The sermon begins with the dragon and the horse

Chapter 172 Immortal Palace World
At noon, the sun hung high and motionless on the top, scorching everything, and even the trees, as if they were exhausted, dropped their branches motionlessly.

"Try harder, haven't you eaten yet?" Shen Ma lay on the couch, half-closed his eyes, enjoying the moment of peace.

"I quit, I will fight with you!" Qi Fushui's peerless beauty was full of anger, and he rushed forward with all his teeth and claws, pulling the blood-colored mane on Shenma's neck and tossing desperately.

"If you mess around again, believe it or not, I'll take care of you right now." Shen Ma threatened with a blushing heart.

"Tap, tap, tap..."

Qi Fushui's face turned pale with fright, and he stepped back a dozen steps before escaping from the attic.But just as she retreated to the door, the wooden door closed automatically with a "click".

At the same time, Shen Ma also stood up, the horns of the dragon were shining brightly, the scales were thick, and a power that inadvertently flowed out was enough to take people's minds away.

"No..." Qi Fushui looked at the body of the dragon and horse, and suddenly his face turned pale with fright. There were hot tears in his beautiful eyes, and the super-high-decibel scream resounded throughout the city lord's mansion.

"Be afraid, then be honest, I am thirsty, why don't you hurry up and bring a pot of tea." Shen Ma instructed.

"Wow, you bullied me!" The hot tears in Qi Fushui's eyes were like a torrent pouring down the gate.

"Uh!" Shen Ma was stunned for a moment, such a pungent Qi Fushui would cry, isn't it a fake?
After he regained his senses, he said: "Little girl, can we stop crying? You are also a monk at the Dragon Transformation Realm, can you stop being childish?"

"Wow wow..." Qi Fushui cried even harder.

"My aunt, you don't need to serve tea and water, so it's okay for the head office." Shen Ma said helplessly.

"I want to go back!"

"no!"

"Wow wow wow..."

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you."

Qi Fushui's eyes lit up, and he thought that this trick was really useful. When she was at home, as long as she shed tears, her parents and brother would always accommodate her.

In a small forest outside Lucheng, the shadows of the trees are whirling, and the cool breeze blows away some thoughts.

"Let's go." Shen Ma said.

"Are you really letting me go?" Qi Fushui's delicate eyeballs rolled around. These days, she already knew that Shen Ma was the dragon horse that the four major dynasties of Zhongzhou jointly wanted a year ago. At this moment, she was counting How to get revenge on Shenma.

"It's more real than Pearl, if you don't leave, be careful that I will change my mind temporarily." Shen Ma threatened.

Qi Fushui looked around, and his divine light shot up into the sky.

However, a voice suddenly came from her ear: "I recorded your crying appearance on the jade slip. If my news is leaked, I guarantee that within three days you will be famous all over the world!"

Qi Fushui, who was flying in the void, stopped suddenly, and put his hands on his towering chest. His white face was extremely restless, and his big and beautiful eyes were full of anger. He stomped his feet angrily, and said:

"Dead horse, bastard, damn it! Don't fall into the hands of this princess, or you will be made to look good!"

"I think of you in my mind, I have you in my eyes, every breath I take is because of you, and the stars hanging high are twinkling and shining, illuminating my heart and guiding me forward..."

Shen Ma hummed an inexplicable tune, took a sip of monkey wine from time to time, and walked leisurely on the road in Lucheng.

"Ding dong!"

Suddenly, a message came from the communication jade slip on Shen Ma's waist: the barren house has changed.

"The Immortal Mansion has finally opened!"

Shen Ma ran straight to the deserted hut.

Outside the ancient village, in the locust forest.

Ye Fan was leaning against the tree trunk and listening, his body shook, showing an incredulous expression.

"What's wrong?" Shinma asked.

"I heard the shocking shouts of killing, like thousands of troops colliding with each other, trampling the earth." Ye Fan was very excited. He had been groping in the deserted hut for more than ten days. Pianhuai forest has such a change.

"I want to come to Xianfu to open it."

Shen Ma also listened attentively to the changes, not only the sound of fighting on the battlefield, but also the whistling of rare and exotic beasts.

What was even more shocking was that when he was listening from the biggest tree in the middle of the forest, a soul-stirring roar almost caused his consciousness to collapse.

"The Immortal Emperor..."

This is not any language, but just a kind of divine thought, but it has penetrated ancient history, came from prehistoric times, and has been passed down for hundreds of millions of years, making it indelible.

"Wuliang f*cking longevity horse! It must be the roar of the old clapper before his death! I didn't expect it to survive after 10,000+ years. It's really scary." Shen Ma cursed.

Taihuang, who created the immortal Great Xia Dynasty with his own hands, ruled thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and created the "Taihuang Sutra".

In his later years, he left alone and snatched the coffin board of the Immortal Emperor.Conspired against by the Immortal Emperor, the Emperor's body was shattered on the false road to immortality, and the essence of his body became the nourishment of others.

"Are you okay?" Seeing Shen Ma's pale face, Ye Fan was afraid that something might happen.

"It's okay, the sound from this locust tree can shatter the soul of ordinary monks, and I almost fell for it." Shen Ma explained.

"Really?" Ye Fan didn't believe in evil, walked over cautiously, and listened attentively.

Just the next moment, a dazzling divine light rushed out from between his brows, protecting the sea of ​​consciousness, and staggered back a few steps.

"Haha, you're such an idiot!" Shen Ma shook his head, walked towards a hollow locust tree, and reached out to explore the hole in the tree.

"The power of teleportation!"

He was determined in his heart that this place was indeed the entrance to the Immortal Mansion, not only that, but he also heard the shouts of many young monks on the tree trunk.

Disciple of Qishi Mansion!

"Brother Ye, let's go!" Shen Ma got into the tree hole, a ripple appeared on the spot, and then disappeared without a trace, leaving nothing behind.

"Daoist Shen, wait for me." Ye Fan followed closely and jumped in.

Absolute stillness, without the passage of time, in a dark void, maybe for a moment, or maybe for eternity, as if melting into nothingness.

"Crack!"

A gap opened in the void, and Shen Ma and Ye Fan walked out calmly.

"Is this the Immortal Mansion?" Ye Fan was shocked.

The legendary fairy mansion turned out to be a small world with its own cycle!
In the blue sky, several colorful auspicious clouds are chasing each other like playful children.In the center, there is also a sun that exudes radiant light, the holy light shines everywhere, warm and bright.

"Wow!"

A bird of prey that smelled bloody flew across the sky, and the sound of piercing the air echoed in the ears, and the auspicious clouds in the sky were shaken away.

Raptors are not uncommon, but a raptor comparable to a thousand-foot-high mountain is enough to make people tremble. This is an ancient alien species!
"Oh!"

The mountains in the distance are dancing, yes, the whole mountain range is dancing, and the earth is shaking.

Shen Ma took a closer look and found a mountain range. It was clearly a giant centipede. It had been sleeping on the ground for many years. It was covered in mud and many plants grew.

It opened its bloody mouth wide and spit out ink-like venom towards the birds of prey in the sky, instantly covering the sunlight.

The fierce battle was on the verge of breaking out. The bird of prey jumped over the heavy venom in the blink of an eye, showed its wings as sharp as knives, and the flying feathers slammed down like ten thousand arrows.

The sound of "Kang Dang" was endless, and the giant centipede was covered in blood from being pierced. It roared to the sky, and its tail as long as a mountain rolled towards the raptor like a dragon wagging its tail in an instant.

The two fierce beasts fought fiercely here, and all the surrounding ten-mile mountains were turned into ruins, blood poured out, and flying feathers and scales were scattered all over the place. The scene was terrifying.

"Hiss, what kind of world is this?"

(End of this chapter)