The ancient dust sand also wants to see the legendary Grand Master Wen Hong.

He also vaguely knew a lot of news. He knew that the grand master had a very special relationship with his mother.

Since the other party wants to see him, he can't hide at all. It's better to go to the big square, or to investigate the truth of that year, go back to the bedroom and collect Xuanwu eggs, and explain some things to his subordinates. This is why he started to go to the wild depths with Chen Lingyun.

He also didn't urge the Dragon Armor, and rode on the ROC bird to fly. He didn't need to waste the Lingjing. He originally got 15 crystals from the shadow sacrifice. These days, he consumed a lot, and only ten were left.

Although he has Tianlong spirit gathering flag, which can gather spirit liquid, the spirit liquid is not easy to use.

High in the sky, between the white clouds, the golden winged ROC carrying two people is not a bit laborious, spread out the wings slightly fan the air flow and roll up, then glide in the air, showing a brilliant flying skills.

"The bird has become a demon." In the dark observation of the ancient dust and sand, it was found that the bird was also breathing a lot of aura and circulating in the body. It was already Daojing, and its feathers were as hard as iron, and it felt like real gold. It was not Daojing that changed, but three changes of copper, iron and bone.

The power of this bird is amazing. Even if it has not been cultivated, it can catch the horses and cows in the air. It is even better than the people in the same realm.

It is estimated that the ancient dust sand feels that its strength is not as good as the golden winged ROC.

Of course, it's normal. The other side is a monster of different species.

"You are not afraid at all. I can throw you down at any time now." "Chen Lingyun's tone is quite threatening:" such a high, even if the four changes of the Daojing will lead to life and death

This golden winged ROC has a very wide back, like a bed. But it can't sit without some skills when it flies in a strong wind.

Fortunately, the ancient sandstorm itself has a profound cultivation, and it has been firmly stuck with the Kung Fu of a thousand catties, but it will not be affected by the air flow. It has to be said that sitting on the back of Dapeng bird seems natural and unrestrained, but in fact, it is suffering. The air flow is cold at high altitude, and the wind is even greater. The wind is all over the mouth and nose, and the hair is covered with ice. If it's a martial arts master, I'm afraid that he can't stand it. He will be frozen and then be blown down by the wind.

He also didn't answer the words of Chen Lingyun, but his mind moved, and the Dragon Armor spread all over his body in a flash, which made him feel more comfortable. He sighed in his heart: "although I have built the Tao realm, I am still a man of flesh and blood. The wind and air flow in the sky are really fierce."

"Your armor changes wonderfully. It's a treasure." "But if you want to fly, it will consume a lot of aura."

"Not bad." The ancient dust sand is warm all over. It slightly stimulates Qi and blood and echoes with the Dragon Armor. Suddenly, it rises from all four limbs. The flying golden winged ROC bird looks back at him. Now he uses blood to sacrifice his armor every day. Although it hasn't changed into the King Dragon Armor completely, it is more and more magical. It moves like an arm: "the armor is necessary for war. I dare not be careless on it "

"This should also be given to you by Tianfu emperor." Chen Lingyun takes out a pill and puts it into the mouth of the golden winged Dapeng bird. Her clothes are floating, but she shows her deep cultivation: "you are bought by these small favors."

"I have cultivated this armor myself." Ancient dust Road: "aunty, you must know that when you are in the new year, why don't you tell me that you have to see the grand master?"

"There are some things I can't say clearly. Besides, the grand master wants to see you Chenling's rhyme was more gentle, but then he remembered that the ancient dust stole her heartless talisman. He sneered: "I can't imagine that your means are so high. None of the sons of ancient treading immortal is idle, but you also have some miscalculations. As long as the barbarian emissary was promoted to the eight changes of Daojing, he would naturally activate samadhi and real fire to refine the talisman and completely restore the original Sex, when it comes to killing people in your mansion, you'll lose money. Why don't you give this man to me, and I'll take him back to the grand master, and then activate the Supreme Xuangong to subdue the barbarian emissary completely

"I can't think of it, can I?" The ancient dust has a solid mind, but it gives the mysterious and unpredictable sense of the spirit of dust: "my cultivation is low, but I often do great things. Does little aunt really think that there is no one behind me?"

"Who is behind you?" Chen Lingyun is dubious: "it's definitely not emperor Tianfu. He won't do such boring things. I can't figure out who it is."

"I will know then." There are doubts about the ancient dust.

After flying for two or three days, the golden winged ROC bird did not know where to go in the wilderness. Suddenly, a large lake appeared in front of him. Numerous islands dotted the lake, dotted like stars in the sky.

"It's a powerful array. The islands are arranged in the lake, which coincides with the stars in the sky. It's very big." In the dark of the ancient dust and sand, the ROC plummeted down towards an island in the lake.

The central island is very huge, with a hundred miles around. Many palaces and houses have been built, fruit trees have been planted, and farmland has been reclaimed, just like a paradise.

The golden winged ROC bird landed on a high platform in front of the palace.

Gu Chensha knew that when he got to the destination, he jumped down from the back of the ROC bird and saw a man in a Confucian uniform looking at the sky. In the daytime, there were stars twinkling in the sky.

this man was very young. It seemed that he had a handsome and resolute face for only 20 years. As long as he saw it, he knew that no one in the world could shake his mind or do anything he could not do.

"Coming?" The man turned around and said, "it's worthy of being the son of Guta and Lingxing, but don't be nervous. I just want to see you. I won't hurt Lingxing's son."

"See and hear from you." The ancient dust and sand arched their hands. The Dragon Armor on their body shrank rapidly and became a belt wrapped around them.

This young man is the grand master, who is famous for his work. He once supported the country with his own strength. If it wasn't for the ancient immortals, it would have been a sacrifice to unify all the countries in the world.

Hearing Hong's light glance at the armor, he didn't pay attention to it: "the son of Gu Taixian doesn't have many powerful roles. The ancient FASA and the ancient Hengsha have general qualifications. If it wasn't for the HENGJIA and the Fajia, they would have been lost to the public for a long time. However, the ancient Huasha is deep and has some means. And Fang Lin in the middle of the court is a powerful character. "

Gu Chensha was shocked. When he saw the grand master Wen Hong, he regarded the heroes in the world as the peerless giants. He could not be idle in his evaluation of "deep, some means" and "powerful role".

"I don't know what this person thinks of me." He thought to himself.

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"as for you, there are some small things." Wen Hong then said: "but it's not a climate yet. It's just a small fight. When you meet a real expert, any savings are useless."

"Thank you for your advice, but I can't help it. It's not easy for me to go to this field." The ancient dust and sand are too weak, and even if we go all the way to the present, we don't think we can do better from the beginning.

"At your age, Gu TA Xian was born and became the best of the younger generation of Xiandao. His foundation is much thinner than yours." Wen Hong looked at the ancient dust and sand again. "Of course, this man is a freak that hasn't appeared since ancient times. It's hard for the ancient sages to compare with him."

"How was my mother then, grand master? Can you tell me in detail? " Gu Chensha is most concerned about this. Otherwise, he would not blow cold wind on the golden winged Dapeng bird for two or three days and run to the wild depths at great risk.

"Lingxing and I went to the Xuanmen of Wanxing to learn arts. We were all in the right way. We got to know the ancient step immortals of the Xuanmen of heaven and earth, cut off demons and Demons together, and took risks together. At that time, we had nothing to say and were very close friends. He is a sentimental person. When we travel together in the world of mortals, he sees the separation of the folk wives and children, the destruction of the family, the lack of support for the old, the bitterness of the grievances and the tears, and the happy reunion and the tears. Even when he sees the deer being eaten by the wolf, and the baby deer crying for food, he is also very sad. At that time, I and the spirit star often laugh at him and say that he is so fragile and repair some immortals, We practitioners of Taoism pay attention to ethereal. All joy, love and hate in the world are fleeting. Dreams come to nothing. Gathering, parting and reunion are just like water and moon. There is no such thing as him Wen Hong's tone was slow, and he fell into the memory: "but he was so powerful, and his accomplishments were incredibly fast, almost without any bottleneck. He could learn any skills at that time. At that time, he was strong, weak and weak forever, and he did not fight for the throne. Until one thing later. "

"What is it?" Ancient Chensha didn't expect emperor Tianfu to be so sentimental. However, in terms of his policy, he really attached himself to the world and didn't think that he was superior, so he regarded all creatures as ants.

"It was a barbarian invasion." Wenhong continued: "Xianzhou borders on the barbarians. Every invasion by barbarians is a disaster for us."

The ancient dust remembers the brutality of the barbarians. No matter the men, women, old and young people all killed and sacrificed, if there is no great wall of boulder now, they still don't know how to resist it. For thousands of years, the white bone barricades of the border are all enemies, but he didn't interrupt, but listened quietly.

"But there are also great spirits in the Ming Dynasty to protect us, but there are too many barbarian gods and demons, and the great spirits are tired of supporting." Wen Hong looked at the sky and seemed to be looking for the kingdom of the great spirit: "but the barbarians didn't attack. Instead, they asked us to send out a princess every three years to marry the barbarian emperor and his relatives. In addition, they also asked the boy and the girl to marry each other three thousand times."

"This is absolutely unacceptable." Ancient dust and sand kill the machine deeply.

"I can't refuse, because it's an oracle. It's the spirit of the great and many evil spirits and demons of the barbarians who have talked about it. If they agree to this condition, the barbarians will not attack us, but will also send troops to help us to offer sacrifices to attack other countries. " Wen Hongdao: "at that time, hundreds of countries were in parallel and each fought. If there was the help of the barbarians, it would be nothing to send a princess and a virgin three thousand. Moreover, even the emperor did not dare to disobey the oracle of the great spirit God in the process of offering."

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