Vol 11 Chapter 349: On the Longshou Mountain, the Daxia Royal Court

A cloud mountain crossed the blue sky, Li Fengyuan stood on the turbulent cloud, and looked at the earth with a dignified look.
After getting her news, he came to Chenzhou in the first time, but what he saw was such a scene:
The sun is shining on the earth, it should be the season of growth, but only the endless yellow-brown ridiculous land.
There are no birds in the air, no fish in the water, even the desert of Chizhou, the frozen soil of the frost state, it is not so dead.
A strong man of the feathers said: "My king, I heard that she has also opened the biggest magical cave in Zhangzhou. Now the northern magic is soaring, it has polluted thousands of miles. Even such a bad deed is hard to compare. Even so, Do you want to help her?"
Li Fengyuan took back his sight and looked up at the sky: "She doesn't need my help, and she doesn't need anyone's help. Let's go back to Yunzhou! No, go directly to the East China Sea and stay away from this piece of land!"
Feathers are all: "Wu Wang Yingming!"
Li Fengyuan suddenly turned around and faintly heard a strange ringing tone.
The feathers were ignorant and curious and asked: "Where is my king?"
"Nothing? Let's go!"
Yunshan flies, dragging a long, always east, disappearing into the sky.
Hey...hey...
The ringtone flew across the wilderness with the shadow of Xiao'an, and it fell lightly in a city. It barefooted on the tallest building in the city, and once again, it flew high, and the soul of the waist trembled!
In the downtown area where the sweat is raining, in the restaurants that are intertwined, the bells are swaying, and they are all in chaos. It suddenly turned into a pale flame, and rushed to the sky, following her figure.
She seems to roam wildly between the heavens and the earth, following behind hundreds of millions of pale fires, crossing the mountains and deep valleys, walking through the day and night...
Longzhou
Thousands of mountain peaks flow like a wave toward the center, surrounded by a mountain, like a giant dragon in the middle of the sea, ready to fly away.
This is the head of the world's dragon vein - Long Shoushan!
Legend has it that this mountain was the body of a real dragon, but it was a million years ago. The Dragons have already left this world. Many legends have been unable to judge the authenticity.
The mountain is a large hall with a height of 100 feet. It also throws the sea of ​​clouds at its feet. It is almost connected with the sky, and it has the power of the world.
Under the sun. It is also colorful. Change the flow. It seems to be enveloped in the neon, extremely magnificent.
This is not like human creation, not even for human beings.
that's the truth. This is the elder of the gods built by the gods.
Each of the gods’ races will send representatives to hold meetings here. The veterans of the seven Protoss are responsible for coordinating disputes between the various ethnic groups, negotiating strategies against the demons, and suppressing slave riots.
Except for the giant wooden people, the body of the gods is mostly similar to human beings. It is said that it was influenced by the dragons and the building was so huge.
In order to celebrate the advent of the new era and increase the right to speak of the family, all ethnic groups have done their best in building this magnificent hall.
There should not be such a high mountain between the heavens and the earth. It is the clay man who raised the Longshou Mountain to such an incredible degree that the monks changed the flow of hundreds of rivers and formed a natural pattern of formation.
The architectural masters of the night visitors reconciled the styles of the various ethnic groups and designed the original shape of the main hall.
Although the feathers are known for their elegance, they are used to dealing with the clouds. They have to pay tribute to the nobles, do some "low-lying" work, and transport materials from far away and even the sea to contribute to the temple.
It is said that the Yuren once designed a ladder, surrounded by Longshou Mountain all the year round, able to go straight to the foothills, and later destroyed in the war, just like the sky garden designed by the giant wood people.
The jewels that have been cast by the fire-fighting people, the metal ornaments of the Jinjing people are not so easy to be destroyed, and they are still strong and shining after thousands of years.
That is probably the only time God’s people have worked together to do one thing. Later, even when the magic people invaded, they were filled with intrigues, dark arrows, and even hated the race to be destroyed by the demons.
The despicable "slave" is the best cannon fodder, especially the human beings who will become the devil at any time. On the contrary, the monsters that can be mounted are more intimate.
However, at that time, mankind already had its own sects of sects and even beliefs. The generations of practitioners smashed the thorns and narrowed the distance with the gods with more and more mysterious methods. After a long accumulation of the Yaozu, the demon king emerges endlessly, each with a powerful supernatural power, and an unruly disposition.
Finally, one day, the devil and the two lost, the slave gained freedom, and the mount broke free of the reins.
When the young man walked through the Kyushu with the eagle wolf and climbed the Longshou Mountain, the man became a stranger. This hall also changed from a veteran to a royal court and continued to dominate the world.
At this moment, the Emperor of the Great Summer is sitting on a golden dragon chair, and the face of his majesty is full of majesty.
Manchu Wenwu, Sangong Jiuqing holding the seesaw, divided into two sides.
In such a large hall, the human figure is inevitably small, but the atmosphere they exude is like a giant, which is the result of deliberate convergence. Otherwise, the momentum of any one of them can overflow the entire hall.
A severe voice echoed in the temple: "According to the Luzhou Herd newspaper, the Buddha's enemies ravaged the state, and there was no survival. In addition to the Wangdu Daliang City and the Dabanshu Wangpan, the other martial art schools were destroyed, and many practitioners were He was evacuated into the city of Daliang. The Luzhou Yaozu was warned by the King of the Banyan Tree, either buried deep in the ground, or gathered around the king of the big Banyan tree, or simply fled the state.
Huguoying Shendun had a meal~EbookFREE.me~ and concluded: "Zhangzhou is over."
The needles in the temple can be heard, and the danger of this enemy is beyond everyone's expectations.
Unanimously looking at the location of the "three public", Dong Taishi has long been gone, and the remaining two faces are more and more gloomy.
Originally, they had to go to their position. All they had to consider was the looting of the catastrophe. The threat of death was long gone, but now it is deeply felt.
The death of Mr. Dong Tai did not even make any sense. It was almost like being slaughtered by the hand. It was like a mortal. It was regarded as a challenge to the whole summer. And now it seems that the other party may not have put the big summer in the eye.
The emperor of Daxia asked: "Where is she now?"
"Unable to lock, may come to Longzhou."
In the temple, a whisper of whispers, if the foe is coming to Longzhou, how can it be done, is it like Zhangzhou Mu, hiding in this Longshou Mountain? Their Zongmen Dongfu can be scattered throughout Longzhou. If it is retreating, it is a shameful shame. To be continued...)