"Ah?! Hong Lian Zong
After Zhang Xiaofan's reminding, Su Wanqing just recovered from her previous "little fan sister" state, and her inner worry rose abruptly.
At first, because of the worship of Zhang Xiaofan, Su Wanqing subconsciously forgot the dangerous situation of honglianzong.
She clenched her lower lip with her teeth, and finally disappeared into the crowded pedestrian street.
“......”
At the same time, a mountain is surrounded by clouds and fog. On the top of the mountain, there is a magnificent palace. This palace is a typical traditional classical palace with Chinese style. Everywhere you can see the ancient flavor with Chinese characteristics. Everywhere you can see the ancient flavor with ancient simplicity.
On the plaque at the gate of the palace, three big characters with gilding are impressively reflected.
"Nine demons hall --!"
In the square outside the nine demons hall, thousands of nine demons hall disciples in dark purple strong clothes are in the mood of practicing martial arts. The sound is shocking!
Several middle-aged men, each with his hands on his back, walked slowly back and forth in the martial arts arena, as if they were the "instructors" of these dark purple strong attired disciples. Their eyes were bright and full of evil spirit!
Inside the nine demons hall, there is a magnificent scene with golden light, and the dragon pillars carved by several red sandalwood can reach the top of the hall, which is magnificent!
In the center of the main hall, a bright golden dragon chair is placed majestically. A middle-aged man in a brocade robe stands on the plate of the Dragon chair, holding his hands behind him and looking up at a picture scroll on the dome of the main hall!
It's a picture of Dragon God!
An awe inspiring Golden Dragon dominates all over the world. On the earth under the black clouds, there are countless birds and animals kowtowing to the Golden Dragon. How grand and magnificent is the momentum!
This middle-aged man is only 35 or six years old from his face. A Chinese character face gives people a feeling of not angry and self awe, but what attracts people's eyes is that the middle-aged man's pupils are blue and red, which makes him look so strange!
"Lord of the temple!"
While the middle-aged man was looking at the Dragon God picture with deep thought, the door of the main hall suddenly opened from the left and right sides, and a silver haired old man in black robe came in in in a hurry, and bowed to the middle-aged man in Python robe on the main hall.
"Oh? How's it going... "
Hearing this, the middle-aged man turned around slowly. His face was filled with the color of killing and freezing. The old man in black robe at the bottom of the hall could not help shivering, and his face was in fear.
"The Lord of the hall, the nine elders of the nine demons hall, they are still closing the gate of life and death. It will take about a month and a half to get out of the gate."
The old man in black robe didn't dare to neglect him. He clasped his hands and responded quickly.
"A month and a half, right?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man on the main hall could not help whispering. At the moment, his heart was agitated, and thousands of thoughts poured into his heart