The reason why Liu Wang was able to suppress and abuse Yunhu was that he was many times stronger than Yunhu. In addition, the wrapping cloth blocked the illusion, so the tiger's speed was limited, so he was submissive to the dog demon.
And now, looking at the surging laws around Yunhu, his own advantages are fully utilized, and even some of the immortal arts passed down by Professor White Tiger King. If they are honed over a long period of time, the future results will be brilliant. I am afraid it will be difficult for Liu Wang to suppress this tiger.
Maybe, he will be abused instead.
"Well, what Bai Huo has selflessly handed over to you is the inheritance of the Yunhu clan. It will benefit you throughout your life. The benefits are not shallow. If you talk nonsense here, if the White Tiger King hears it, let's see how he deals with you." Xiaoyu saw that Yunhu was upset.
, shook his head and scolded this big man.
Han Ya was also covering her mouth and snickering. How could a good man be so pretentious? Other animals wanted to be enlightened by the king, but the king refused. This Venerable Yunhu did not know the blessings in the midst of blessings.
Yunhu glanced at the white fire in the distance with fear, tightened his buttocks, and quickly shut up, fearing that this pervert would punish him severely if he heard this.
"Mr. Qing, where do you want to go? Han Ya will take you. The princess specially gave you a token, so there is no need to be formal today." Han Ya saw Xiao Yu standing here calmly, seemingly not interested in the scene.
He groaned and spoke.
"If there is any good place to go, just lead the way and reward you." Xiaoyu nodded and threw out some benefits, which made Han Ya very happy. The princess was right, this human race is really rich and generous, and he gave so much casually.
Good stuff, put the treasure into the sachet, and then lead Xiaoyu and the others to a good place.*
The Byrne Festival is a grand event in the whirling world, and everything is quite lively, especially around the Altar of Creatures, where many exotic customs gather. Han Ya leads Xiaoyu to various scenery and enjoys it. Among them, there are unpredictable ancient sacred trees,
There are also fascinating Qixia scenery, and even more
There were flocks of birds flying by merrily, and some of them pulled Xiaoyu to join them in singing and dancing, which made him quite embarrassed. He reluctantly sang a few lines. It was really not nice to hear, at least compared to the birds here.
, it was so bad that it made Hanya next to him laugh out loud.
Along the way, no matter what scene or anything, there is no charge, it is completely free. It is not like the usual birds singing. You need to give silicon crystal coins in exchange for various ornaments. Any products today are up to you.
Get what you need
Just take whatever you want. Xiaoyu came all the way and saw many birds bringing out the treasures of spiritual springs and furniture for all kinds of companions to see and take. When you are thirsty, you ask for spring water. When you are tired, you sing happily.
When you take a break, someone will bring you straw mats and soft knees.
There are quite a lot of fun places in this section. Walking around, I really got some interest. Under the leadership of Han Ya, the masters and servants began to integrate into this place attentively and participated in various entertainments, including throwing stones in the lake and pressing darts, as well as carving grass.
braid
There were also groups of twos and threes making random guesses, hazy, shy and weird courtships. In short, at this time, the sky was so interested in playing that the sun was setting, dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun had not yet appeared.
"Giggle, is this fun, Mr. Qing?" Han Ya covered her mouth and chuckled. Seeing Xiaoyu being teased, the berries he ate were sour and his mouth was numb, and his tongue was tied, which was quite funny.
"What is this? It's so numb and astringent." Xiaoyu shook his head and made mistakes in handling the fruit several times in a row, which resulted in a lot of suffering.
"You can't get it, look at Han Ya." Han Ya stretched out his hand and invaded the fiber jade hand into the tree hole. When he pulled it out, a golden Cancan fruit was in his hand.
The sour smell came, and the sour liquid splashed this bird, causing screaming.
Barnama grabbed his head and pulled up the hollow tree directly. Hundreds of fruits rolled one place, only a few of them, and the rest were all traps.
Seeing the barbaric mountains so brutal, Xiaoyu was helpless.
"Master, you see, how convenient you are, as long as you pull up the trees, there is something clear at a glance, and you have to do things according to the rules, how troublesome it is." Kara Mountain really doesn't understand what is the mood and what is interesting, go straight.
This Lin Hai calls for opportunities, and lifts thousands of empty branches in one word. After inserting into the ground, only a small hole that can be reached into the hands of people can reach out.
It is good in it. Of course, it is more of the trap, and the light is like Xiaoyu. Take out the acid mochi, eat it in accordance with the rules, heavy, Han Ya, and the smell.
, I was also taken away by the naughty bird, and took it back for a long time before I thought it was unlucky to return here.
"What else is there, go again." Xiaoyu still wanted to play.
"It's not too early, it's too late to go again. You haven't seen uncle uncle of all ethnic groups. Young Junjie rushed to the Holy Spirit. Except for the fireworks, there are only us." Han Ya saw Xiaoyu.
Stop, discourage it.
Looking at the left and right eyes, I found that there is a lot of cleanliness here. When I came, there were still many birds laughing and clamoring. Now, the entire opportunity is Mulin, only they are left here.
"Then go, I do n’t know what the Holy Spirit Taiwan festival is." Xiaoyu nodded, it was time to go back. At this moment, I am afraid that the birds in the entire mother -in -law world gathered on the Holy Spirit and watched the flames.
"Go, if the son has not played enough, he can ignite a carnival, dance and drink, sing and sing." Han Ya said here, it seemed to think of Xiaoyu's unbearable voice singing.
Smiling, seeing the main sides of the main sides, then stopped, led Xiaoyu back to Byen Mountain.
After half an hour, it was not before, and it was the scream of the mountains all over the mountains. The heights were high and the noisy and difficult to distinguish. The worship stretched out 100,000 miles, and the poultry was crowded.
The trees are full of stuffy, and there are some proud and lone generations. They throw out the film clouds and sit on it to watch.
Xiao Yu arrived here, just like a stone in the sea of Wangyang. Although some ripple water splashes were made, it was difficult to turn the waves in the endless birds.
La Xiaoyu's sleeves, bring him alone, bypass the fine gaps, and enter the Holy Spirit.
There is another scene in the stage. Baizhang withered branches have become a glorious nest, and they are stylish. They only wait for Mengxuan to lit with the holy fire, hand over the praise, and visit the prosperous age.
Except for the nest, above the Holy Spirit platform, the four kings sat on the head, and there were more than a hundred ancestors behind the old ancestors.
Pei Yan, this old ghost was obedient as a VIP. He could not take off the invitation several times. He had to come here to occupy a seat.
It caused him a disaster, and his heart was comfortable and calm, waiting for the worship of the Holy Fire to ignite.
Han Ya is also a generation of Zun Person. Leading Xiaoyu put on left and right, and goes around the stage to be less than a hundred feet. He moves with a handful, and a few more good women come to respond to lead Xiaoyu and his party to the front desk.
Meng first glanced at the Xiauxianyu, frowned, and the sound of Pei Yan for a moment, still put this person into the high platform and stood behind Pei Yan.
Xiaoyu is impersonating Pei Yan's son now. Whether it is an old and young or inferior, he has no place to sit for him. He can get into the high platform. It is already a strange glory.
If you want to ignite the flames of common prosperity, you must be ignited from the best to beauty at the moment of rising to the beauty. In the past, the Lord Lord of the Four Kings was the same.
Mongolian first instructed, and the other was recognized by the four kings and the old monsters.
Xiaoyu peeped around and did not find the shadow of Mengxuan, nor did she see Meng Wan's figure. I wanted to quietly wait for the ceremony to start.
After half an hour, a round of sharp moon emerged quietly, and the light and light fell down.
, The golden fan of the golden powder falls down, turns into two long golden lights, and the hissing.
When the moon is empty, the clouds are scattered, Fang Xianzhen is true se, and two colorful peacocks fly to the air, the crispness makes this place quiet and sound, the needle is heard, until the sky is the song, the gold powder is paved, Mengxuan and Meng Wan turned into a shadow