Five hundred and twenty seventh chapters of the world
I have been walking along the way, how long hasn't been in the mortal world? I have to say that this place is not too big, but unfortunately I can't find her trace from beginning to end. Didn't it be here that I agreed to be here? Could it be that Aotianduan still lie to him?
Li Haoran has traveled most of the country, without even a little information. Apart from the famous Shenwu Lord, he has never heard of any master, but this person is at most Nascent Soul.
If you want to find Han Xianming, do you have to jump out? But this cave seems to be connected with her, and you should have expected him to come here when you enter. Thinking about it this way, do you not want to see him or something? So much so that after so long, the young man couldn't control her nature. I don't know what to say about this meeting.
The tower of Moon is tall, and a boy far away saw it. It has been half a month since the Flower House came here. He walked and saw the world again. After walking through the lonely road, the bustling life is still the same, and it is very popular. The pedestrians passing through the streets and alleys, and the journey of life is endless.
"Can you come here to watch the Moon Tower?"
Under the tall building, a young woman smiled and said, "The young man's clothes are out of white and a sword." He is either the rich child or the heroes of the world. No matter the latter, the former, they are all distinguished guests. He should be that extraordinary and eye-catching manner.
"Well. I have this plan. It is said that the Moon Watching Tower is a wonder of the world. It turns out to be like this when I see it today. Can I look up at the Moon? I have some delusions to go to the highest building to see it."
The boy responded like this. The towering pavilion was not something that ordinary people could build. The Nascent Soul monk wanted to climb up for two days. However, in the clouds at the highest level, there was always something that blocked the boy's sight, so that he could not take a step closer. Was it left by Han Xianming, or was she here herself? The boy couldn't find an answer, so he still needed to check it out by himself.
"Young Master is so funny. But when you look at the roof of the Moon Tower, no one can enter for thousands of years. It is said that the immortal in heaven had visited here in person and set a ban on this place, so that others were not allowed to come and go. Therefore, the young master's expectations are probably going to be dashed."
The young woman sighed a little, thinking that the sky was high and the birds could fly. She was mostly free and easy, but she could not take a step forward. It was a pity to watch the handsome mountains and rivers.
Li Haoran didn't care much, and he just wanted to go up and take a look. He said again: "So I want to go under the top floor?"
The young woman was a little embarrassed, mainly because she was a little different today. She apologized: "This building was recently taken over by the emperor. No matter how you do business, you dare not ruin the emperor's elegant nature. Can you settle for the second place? I promise that Wangyue Tower will not let down the young master's expectations."
"Master?"
The young man muttered these two words: this eternal country is like spring all year round, and it is also a treasure land of Feng Shui. Good things in the world gather here. Although it is a peaceful era now, there are many people peeking at the fertile land, and the Shenwu Kingdom is full of thoughts about it.
"Yes. I hope I don't disappoint."
The woman smiled in the wind and replied: "Of course not. Our Moon Tower has never disappointed us."
As he said that, he was about to lead the boy in, but hundreds of meters away, he heard a sharp cry: "The emperor is here!"
When I turned around, I saw that five hundred meters away, there were a golden dragon sedan chair next to me. I was walking in front of me with disdain, as if I came to this mortal world and smelled the breath of this place, which made their noses dirty, which made people feel very unhappy.
A middle-aged man hurriedly walked out of the gate of Wangyue Tower. He first saw Li Haoran and the others, and quickly told the woman something. After hearing this, the latter bent down at the boy with some apology and said that he wanted to go back to the building to recruit people.
The man was the poster. Rubbing his hands, he said to Li Haoran: "Young Master is really sorry. He was unable to treat you well, but he said that the emperor is here, so please be considerate. I will give you a 20% discount later, and you will be served with good wine and good dishes!"
"OK."
Li Haoran didn't care, but said that he should have seen him before. He was like this wherever his father went. Countless people walked forward with contempt. At that time, he was just a child and his memories had never been taken out from the Purple Immortal Emperor, so he didn't know about it. Now, after changing the angle, he saw it more appropriately and realistically.
More than ten people were in the dust along the way. When they arrived downstairs of Wangyue Tower, there were already many young and beautiful women waiting. The curtain on the dragon sedan chair was lifted up, and they went out for half their heads. They looked very young. They stared at the top of Wangyue Tower, with some admiration, but they said that their eyes had not stayed at the high place for too long, but they still came not far in front of them. The owner of Wangyue Tower, the beautiful woman under him, was even more eye-catching.
But a figure in white appeared, a little strange, with a sword hanging on her waist, with the momentum of a man in the martial arts world. She immediately became interested. She was about to get out of the sedan chair, but said that the little eunuch had already taken the lead and pointed at Li Haoran in a sarcastic tone and said, "You guy, how dare you bring your sword here! Could it be that you want to assassinate the emperor!"
The so-called eloquence should be like this. The young man was so angry that he was simply bored. The young emperor stopped him and said, "Chen Hua, what are you doing? Although I have no external troubles in the Eternal Green Kingdom, I also have all kinds of religions and all kinds of people. I am also a man in the martial arts world. When I was young, I was very eager to speak to the heroes like this. Be careful after returning to the palace, then ask!"
Eunuch Chen didn't dare to speak, so he had to bite the bullet and retreat. The main reason was that he was not right, and he didn't say it, maybe you, a little eunuch, was not right. Maybe you, a little eunuch, was not smart enough to attract assassin to assassin.
But this immortal master and his rank are even more jealous and invulnerable, and your emperor is just an ordinary body. If the hidden arrow attacks and yawns without paying attention, what should we do?
It was also the fairy fairy who looked at the young man. He was just an ordinary man and had a good body, but for him, it was just a blow and it was useless for thousands of people to come. But the young man's accessories always felt that there were countless embroidery patterns on the scabbard, which looked like a magic weapon. After saying that, he took a few more glances.
"Your Majesty, although that young man is a martial artist, he is not weak in his body. He should have the realm of an acquired martial artist. And his most powerful person is that sword. Even I am a little jealous. It should be the treasure left by his ancestors. Why would you rather invite him to come here to watch the moon tower to appreciate the world, and you can also see the heroic sword moves of the children of the world. I wonder what to do with you?"
The old man with white eyebrows walked to the young emperor's ear and whispered, the latter nodded. When he was young, he also had the intention of being free and carefree. Although he seemed young, it was mostly due to the elixir of Wang Xianchang, and he was the most popular person under him.
"I don't know how I can enjoy the moon with me! I also want to see the night rain in the world. Tell me about the past stories, I like it very much!"
Li Haoran smiled, wouldn't it be just right? If I sneak upstairs and be seen, I might be punished with attempted assassination. Now the emperor invites him, which is exactly what he wishes. By the way, I want to see why the red-clothed man, so obsessed with the emperor's head, did not know what kind of conscience did he do.
"Since it is the order of the emperor, it is better to obey your orders than to be respectful. Here is Li Haoran, a swordsman!"
Seeing this harmony, the poster quickly added icing on the cake and said, "Your Majesty, it's still early. The old wine from Sanniang brewed by the old wine in the house is just ten years old today, and the wine is full of fragrance. I feel that it will not let down the interests of all the distinguished guests!"
After hearing this, the emperor was very happy, and the wind and dust were washed and dusty. As everyone stepped into the Moon Watching Tower, the place was magnificent and magnificent, which was accumulated by ancestors from generation to generation. In addition to the treasury, the Moon Watching Tower was the only one in the country, and the rich ones were very rich! The countless heroes and immortal monks won praise it. Unfortunately, the threshold was too high, and countless admirers blocked the door, and could only look up, but could not realize this dream.
The fairy fairy white eyebrows showed great power. She dragged a white cloud out of her hand and placed it at everyone's feet. The emperor went up first and stepped on the white clouds. She was very comfortable and yearned for the immortality, but she was so free in the sky. So why are you the emperor?
The young man followed closely behind, and the old man signaled to come forward, then rolled with the white cloud magic weapon, rose up, and instantly came to the high-rise building, the gorgeous and gorgeous building. When he opened the window, clouds and mist came over his face. It was a scene of the immortal family!
"Young man, is your sword a good person from the ancestors? It seems very powerful! I don't plan to give everyone a lesson. Although I am a fairy, I am also interested in your sword."
The old man with white eyebrows said, "The young man is located in the west, and the old man personally drinks Li Haoran. Ten eyes are staring at the young man. Li Haoran also smiled and responded: "Since everyone wants to see Wu Jian say it, then why do you take out your skills!"
After saying that, a glass of strong wine entered his throat, his face was rosy and a little drunk. When the emperor saw this scene, he applauded! The man should have such a temperament. He had a happy moment. The young man pulled his hand and the Zhuxian sword was unsheathed. The silver-white sword light was even a bit dazzling. The sword edge was incomparable. Even the monks on the side were amazed at this! There was such a magical sword in the world!
A sword dance moves everywhere.
Compared to those flowery postures, the boy's hands and feet are stable and full of strength, which makes people feel very happy, making people unable to help but take a few more glances. The emperor looked at the young man's figure, which was united with the sword, and the swordsman's temperament. The monks stared at the Zhuxian Sword in Li Haoran's hand. At such a close distance, it can be seen that this power is like a hibernating dragon, which makes people feel unsatisfied!
"Okay! When I saw Brother Li's sword dancing today, I felt that it was a real swordsman style! Those sprained ankle-sprayed guys I usually see are simply not as good as the little brother. When I go back, I must talk about it carefully! I wonder what the immortal masters think?"
The old man Baimei didn't say anything and sat quietly. A middle-aged man next to him shook his head, which made the emperor stagnate and asked in confusion: "Does Xiao Xian think this dance is not good?"
The man still shook his head, stood up and responded: "No, my little brother's sword dance is good. But it's a pity that this good sword, if it is in the hands of Senior Wu, it will definitely have infinite power! I am afraid that if I confront the Lord of the Shenwu Kingdom, I will not be at a disadvantage!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked, and the emperor stood up excitedly and asked, "This matter is serious!"
The old man Baimei shook his head and sighed, "Fellow Daoist Xiao praised it. The old man Shenwu has been in the Nascent Soul for many years, and I sigh that he is not as good as him. This sharp sword is the treasure of Brother Chen, and the swordsman, if he lacks a sharp sword, his skills will be greatly reduced. It is also a treasure from his ancestors. I will not do such a thing as to cut off people's back. If the little brother voluntarily sells his sword, he can accept it! Don't beat others to pay attention!"
After hearing this, the middle-aged monk thought thoroughly as if he was enlightened. He sat in his seat and apologized to the young man, "Little brother, I was so uncomfortable before. The main reason is that I was really uneasy when I saw this treasure. I, Lao Xiao, punished myself for two glasses of wine!"
Chapter completed!