Chapter 50

Luo Tong's motorcade passed by in front of the Taurus chariot without stopping, and soon disappeared at the end of the street.

Longjiao Taurus looked at the motorcade, but said, "this chick, how can she be so like Luoshui goddess!"

Luoshui goddess, one of the most charming women in ancient times.

Even the Lord of gods admired him in those days.

However, the Lord of gods finally failed to hold the beauty back. Some people say that the goddess of Luoshui once said to the Lord of gods that her heart already belongs.

At that time, this matter also caused a great sensation, and everyone was guessing who won the heart of beauty.

This person has even become the enemy of all parties.

But in the end, no one knows what Luoshui goddess belongs to.

Lu Yiping looked at the daughter of the naluo family who left, and all looked thoughtful.

Luo Tong? Luoshui?

"Let's go." Lu Yiping opened his mouth.

"Master, look, it's getting dark. We're out of the city, in the wild mountains. Otherwise, we'll have a rest here for one night and go to the flying flower gate tomorrow?" Longjiao Jinniu Road.

"It's still early." Lu Yiping laughed.

It's already afternoon, but it's still an hour or two before it gets dark.

Of course, he knows the mind of Longjiao Taurus.

So, several people kept passing through the imperial capital and came to the location of the flying flower gate.

After leaving the imperial capital, a few people came to a plain. On the plain, there were all kinds of flowers, colorful, in full bloom. The wind blew, and the flowers were fragrant.

This is the Baihua plain of the Baihua empire.

Many flowers rarely found in other parts of Shenwu continent can be seen here.

There is a main road in the middle of Baihua plain.

The chariot is walking in the avenue, and there are all kinds of fragrant flowers all around, which makes people feel like a world of flowers, pleasing to the eye.

"This hundred flower plain has been destroyed countless times, but it will recover the next year after each time." Zhao Wen said.

This time, Lu Yiping came with only Zhang Jin and Zhao Wen.

Lu Peng and Lu Xiaoyu stayed in heihaishan to cultivate and restore Shura gate. Wei Bing and Chen Yongyuan also stayed in heihaishan.

Lu Yiping nodded, "someone has arranged a large formation for the growth of all souls in the Baihua plain."

Although it is not one of the top ten God formations in ancient times, it is also a famous formation in ancient times. Within the coverage of the Wanling growth formation, the destroyed things will slowly recover.

Of course, the recovery ability of the all souls growth array is limited, and not everything can be restored. For example, if the elixir of 100000 years is planted here, if it is destroyed, the all souls growth array cannot be restored.

"Did Qin Yue decorate it?" Longjiao Jinniu Road.

"No." Lu Yiping shook his head: "this Wanling growth array has many defects, which was not arranged by Qin Yue."

Just as the chariot was walking among the flowers, suddenly, Lu Yiping's Da Wei Tian Long array previously arranged in the battlefield of the gods shook.

Lu Yi felt when he was flat, and suddenly turned his head. In the middle of his eyebrows, there was a vertical eye, which was full of thunder, as if it contained a sea of thunder.

This vertical eye, penetrating through many times and space, came to the battlefield of the gods.

Deep underground in the battlefield of the gods, the space of the nine absolute burial gods array, all movements and noises are reflected in the vertical eye.

However, in the space of jiujue burial God array, everything was calm and normal.

However, the light of the previous Tai Wei Tian Long array shrouded the space of the nine Jue burial God array, but after finding no abnormality, it disappeared into the void.

Lu Yiping frowned, and the eye of thunder punishment glanced at the battlefield of the gods. After a while, he took it back, and then let the Dragon horn Taurus continue to move forward.

The night slowly darkened.

The stars are dotted.

The night sky is like an inky jade dotted with stars.

When passing a small hillside, Lu Yiping stopped, and then set up a bonfire, drank wine and barbecue, thinking about the shock of the Tianlong formation just now.

"Master, is there a change in Dawei Tianlong formation just now?" Longjiao Jinniu asked.

Lu Yiping shook his head.

Just then, in the distance, someone hummed and came this way.

"Wine is free."

"Heaven and earth are free."

"I'm drunk."

“……。”

The song is good, but the word is a little out of tune.

I saw an old man with sloppy clothes and fluffy hair staggering over on a donkey. While humming, the old man took a bottle gourd and poured it into his mouth from time to time, regardless of the fact that his chest was wet with wine, so he looked very carefree.

Suddenly, the old man smelled a strange smell of wine, and couldn't help but stop. His bad nose sniffed, and then sniffed fiercely. His eyes were bright, and he rode a donkey to Lu Yiping.

Soon, he found Lu Yiping and his eyes fell on the wine jar in Lu Yiping's hands, and then jumped down from the donkey to the campfire, and then slandered with a smile: "little brother, what kind of wine is this? It smells good." His hands kept rubbing, hungry and thirsty.

Lu Yiping put down the wine jar, glanced at the donkey behind him, and said with a smile, "you can drink this wine if you want. Exchange it for that donkey."

The slovenly old man seemed to wake up. He looked at Lu Yiping in surprise, then shook his head and smiled, "that's no good. This is my lifeblood. I'm old-fashioned, and I won't change anything."

Lu Yiping smiled calmly: "my wine is made of ice flame fruit, thunder fire lotus, Buddha heart leaf, purple smoke ice slurry, geocentric inflammation..."

A dozen materials were mentioned in a row.

Every time he said one, the dirty old man was surprised and looked at Lu Yiping's wine in front of him incredulously.

Needless to say, the baby of Bingyan fruit.

At the beginning, but even he Shao of the medicine king hall knew that this wine was brewed with ice flame fruit, and he was reluctant to drink it. Lei Huolian and other dozens of materials, each of which was more difficult than ice flame fruit.

No wonder the slovenly old man was surprised and couldn't believe it.

Lu Yiping said more than ten kinds of materials in a row, then stopped, and did not continue to talk.

The dirty old man was so itchy that he couldn't help reaching out to the wine jar.

However, as soon as he reached out, he was blocked by Zhao Wen's hand.

The slovenly old man was surprised. He glanced up and down at Zhao Wen, and then laughed, "it's not bad in the late period of Zhenshen." With that, his hand suddenly shook and turned into countless shadows, bypassing Zhao Wen's hand and continuing to probe into the wine jar.

However, just as he was about to touch the wine jar, he was blocked by a huge bracket.

The slovenly old man held the huge corbel and looked at the golden hair on the corbel, which could shine golden even at night, for a moment.

At this time, when the corbel shook, the slovenly old man retreated repeatedly.

The dirty old man couldn't believe looking at the Longjiao Taurus sitting there still eating the barbecue, glancing at Zhang Jin and Zhao Wen, and finally falling on Lu Yiping: "who are you?"

His face gradually hardened.

In the distance, footsteps sounded, and I saw a team of motorcade driving, which was Luo Tong's motorcade.

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