"Cry!"

In the night sky, a colorful divine bird flew over and swirled over the figure in the rays of the rays of the rays of the sky, making the people more and more sacred.

At this moment, Daji's heart completely cold.

She had seen this bird back then, and it was very powerful, so she had to retreat. In addition, the Taoist, the flying tiger, the young Taoist priest...

At this time, Shen Gongbao had already noticed the beautiful figure of white clothes with fluttering white clothes, graceful and gorgeous decorations.

After appearing, Lu Chuan stopped scattering flowers and sat on the wings of Fei Xiong, surrounded by the sunset of Shen Gongbao.

A brand new Taoist robe flies in the wind, a pretty face, a faint smile, a sword behind it...

These combinations make him look more chic and elegant.

If Shen Gongbao was packaged as an old god with an immortal spirit by him, then he would make himself look like a banished immortal.

As for the Taoist nun, she played a guest role as a sound master throughout the whole process, she, who is not low in appearance, also had a "charming" smile on her face when she appeared.

"Is that Daji?"

On the Lutai, Lu Chuan, who was graceful and white-clothed, naturally saw the figure. He was not myopic.

It was just that the distance was a little far, which made him unable to see his face clearly.

But for some reason, the figure looked familiar and familiar.

The huge figure of the flying bear floated on the deer platform.

The two wings are very stable. With their strength, they can move in the air without relying on their wings.

Chongming flapped his wings, and he saw the figure in white clothes at the entrance of the side hall, hanging in the air and never landing.

Chih!

The three figures behind Fei Xiong turned into escape light and fell on the deer platform from Fei Xiong's back.

The three of them landed.

The sunset dissipates and the music stops.

"Ao!"

Shen Gongbao turned around and raised his sleeve. Fei Xiong let out a breath of roar, and then turned into a light and penetrated into Shen Gongbao's sleeve.

Lu Chuan waved his hand and Chongming spread his wings and left.

"Shin Zhenren?"

Bigan, who was waiting at the door of the banquet hall, waited for the terrifying flying bear to disappear before he stepped forward with his courage and tried to scream.

He felt that the god in front of him was a bit like the Taoist man yesterday.

But after a closer look, it was completely different.

The Taoist yesterday, in Lu Chuan's words, was too "decadence" and "sharp", unkempt, with a beard, messy hair, and a very old Taoist robe, as if he was in his sixties or seventies...

If he hadn't known that he was a strange man before, how could he be willing to surrender to him?

But as a strange person, if he is like an ordinary person, then what is he called a strange person? He must be a little different from an ordinary person!

But tonight, this god is radiant, beautiful beard, fairy style, rosy rays, and fairy music, riding a flying bear, only in his forties...

Although he thought he had some friendship with the Taoist man, he was a little afraid to come forward to recognize him, for fear that he would anger the gods.

"Asian Xiang!"

Lu Chuan walked forward with a smile and bowed his head.

"You are really... a little god!"

Bigan was shocked. Looking at the elegant and eccentric young man in front of him, how could he still contact the bookstore clerk last night?

Lu Chuan just smiled and said nothing.

He knew that this hard-working packaging and homemade appearance special effects were not in vain.

His master is probably the most gorgeous true immortal in this world.

Apart from him, I am afraid that those Daluo Jinxian are not as good as those appearance special effects.

Zhao Gongming appeared on the stage to ride a tiger, Yunxiao appeared on a phoenix, burned lamps and crossed cranes, and at most he would write songs. How could such a gorgeous appearance effect be?

Shen Gongbao glanced at Bi Gan indifferently, standing upright without opening his mouth.

The apprentice said that this can maintain the image of an expert.

Lu Chuan stopped looking at Bi Gan, bowed to the Taoist nun, pretending to be ignorant: "Is the immortal friend reasonable, don't know where to practice in the immortal mountain?"

"Penglai Immortal Island, Yun Lingzi, I have met two immortal friends."

The Taoist nun's mouth twitched back and gave a greeting: "Where are the two immortal friends practicing?"

She felt so fucked. This brat, after he finished playing music, he had to continue acting with him. It was so bullying!

"It's easy to say, I'm going down to Kunlun Mountain, Ling Xuzi!"

Lu Chuan smiled and said, "This is my master, Wude Zhenren Shen Gongbao. I heard that King Zhou set up a banquet and invited me to Lutai. I came to the banquet."

"So it's an immortal from Kunlun Mountain? I'm not respectful, I'm not respectful!"

The Taoist nun was "shocked" and hurriedly stepped forward to look respectful. She said, and looked at Bigan, frowned and said, "Who are you?"

Bigan quickly said, "The lower minister, Abigan, will accompany the banquet at the order."

Shen Gongbao nodded, without saying a word, and took the lead in entering the hall where the banquet was set up.

"please!"

Lu Chuan raised his hand to the Taoist nun and said, "He ended up."

"Prince, who is that person?"

Lu Chuan glanced at the figure beside him and said.

At this time, he had already seen her face clearly.

The woman had fair skin and beautiful appearance, fair and crystal cheeks, and her national beauty and look were all beautiful in the world.

Even Lu Chuan was amazed after seeing it.

But she immediately lowered her head slightly.

Lu Chuan had some guesses about her identity at this time, but he was still unsure.

After Bi Gan also looked at the woman, he said, "Immortal, that is the Queen of the Great Shang."

Lu Chuan saw a little anger in his eyes.

Daji?

Lu Chuan kept up with Bigan without hesitation, thinking that he was indeed not wrong.

But why do I always feel that Daji looks familiar?

Have you seen it before?

Suddenly, a light flashed in Lu Chuan's mind, and a pair of eyes flashing with murderous intent appeared in his mind.

A pair of beautiful, charming, charming...

He remembered it very clearly that it was a pair of seductive peach-blossom eyes.

Finally, countless lines appeared in these peach blossom eyes, quickly outlining a figure.

It was a night six or seven years ago, a girl in white covered with white veil appeared under the moonlight and attacked him.

At this time, the two figures in white quickly overlapped in front of him.

Although his body is a little different, Lu Chuan believes that he will never forget those beautiful and dangerous eyes.

Lu Chuan's steps suddenly stopped.

Seeing the young Taoist priest suddenly stopping, Daji's heart was almost jumping out of the way.

"Are you recognized?"

She thought that this Taoist priest came to avenge Jiang Ziya, so she was ready to fight to the death.

But unexpectedly, the Taoist priest actually said that he was really just here to attend the banquet.

But before she could let go of her heart, the young Taoist priest seemed to notice her and stopped when she walked into the hall.

Daji held her breath.

To be honest, she was not afraid of this young Taoist priest, but that middle-aged Taoist was too strong. Although she had a thousand years of cultivation, she knew that she was definitely not an opponent.

But immediately she saw that the young Taoist priest took off the jade gourd from his waist, took a sip of wine and continued to walk into the hall.

Daji breathed a sigh of relief, and finally let go of her hanging heart.

But Lu Chuan felt very... wronged at this moment.

Sister, Daji, who came to fight back then, turned out to be Daji, possessed by the nine-tailed fox. No wonder he is not an opponent, and he is so embarrassed.

He was also wronged by Shen Gongbao.

When he heard that he was defeated by a girl of almost age, Shen Gongbao, who came back with the boxing guide, beat him up and chased him all over the yard, blaming him for being lazy and not practicing.

But at that time, how long did he practice? One year or two years?

But none of these matters. What’s important is that it would be great that he could save his life in the hands of a thousand-year-old demon back then.

The more Lu Chuan thought about it, the more he felt that he was very wronged back then. Well, it was necessary to talk to his master and give some comfort.
Chapter completed!