Doomsday Pavilion

In the early morning of the second day, the maid came to pass a message, "My king and the Prince of the Left Bank summoned."

Shen Feng had nothing to say,

"Why do some of you call "my king" and some of you call "my king"?"

The maid said sadly,

"I am so humble, only great people can call themselves'I'."

Shen Feng scratched his head,

"I said Lin Zi, Lao Bai, it feels like..."

"To shut up!"

Shen Feng chatted.

"Well, well, not to mention just...you are so scared, really..."

"Get out!" Bai Qiong pointed to himself, "Do you look at my expression, how can you tell that my eyes are nervous?"

Shen Feng blinked,

"I'm sorry, Lao Bai, I confessed that I was wrong or wronged you... I really can't see any expression on your face."

Then suddenly he laughed and became mentally retarded, "Wow hahaha! Not only I can't see it, even the gods can't see it, hahaha!"

Bai Qiongshou took a deep breath, and secretly vowed to carry Shan Ye back to Mingguang, otherwise no one can cure this surname Shen.

The four of them rode on the dreadful bird and flew to the Luan Mountain Golden Palace, which is the queen's palace.

The potted plant was stunned by the splendor of its eyes, and it took a long time to come back to its senses. It directly climbed on a round golden pillar as thick as four or five adults can hug it together.

"Gold, 93.743% of gold, wow ha ha ha... Grandma, I'm rich, I'm rich!"

Then ran around like crazy,

"Mine, mine, all these are mine!"

"Wow hahaha, grandma is finally saved..."

Bai Qiong muttered, "It's useless, even gods can't cure poor cancer. Take it away!"

Shen Feng was surprised,

"How does she know the purity of gold?"

After the four of them were put down by the dreadful bird, he flew away from the golden hall on his own. Except for a few rows of pillars with amazing diameters, the golden hall was empty, not even half a maid.

"Damn, didn't you say you woke up, summoned, where's the man?"

"Stop talking nonsense, let's talk about it later."

Located on the top of the mountain, the Golden Temple is at least several thousand meters long.

The huge columns, walls, and floor tiles are all made of gold, with complicated patterns carved on them, and within sight, there is no repeated pattern at all.

Lin Chou swallowed his mouth,

"This Luan Mountain has hollowed out the entire earth? How much gold do they have? How much manpower and material resources does this require?"

Shen Feng made a sound and suddenly became very serious.

"No wonder Mingguang has no gold at all. They must have stolen Mingguang's gold. Otherwise, where did so much gold come from? For Mingguang, for justice! Let's take this golden palace back?!"

Bai Qiong snorted,

"I want to grab you. This brick is more than ten square meters in size. God knows how thick it is. Come on, if you have the ability, you can move it. If you can move it, I will take it. Old Shen, please start your performance. "

Shen Fengyu said with great heart,

"That forest, why don't you try it?"

Lin Chou rolled his eyes.

"A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way-when you can do it, try not to beep."

Shen Feng gave a thumbs up,

"Lao Bai, listen, Lin Zi's enlightenment is not a little bit higher than you."

Several people were pulling their skins when they heard a loud noise.

The figure of Ye Feng slammed on the ground and slid far away.

Finally, he hit another pillar and spit out a mouthful of dark green blood.

"Isn't that the night wind, what's the matter?"

"Fuck, what's the situation!"

Ye Feng roared eagerly, and shook his head in front of them.

Upon seeing this, a few people accelerated their pace.

Just after stepping over a column,

"Ah~"

The woman crying like weeping seemed to be close at hand.

"Crunch."

The invisibly braked, the four of them all settled in place.

At the same time, there was a suspicious impact resounding vigorously, quite shaking the posture.

Then, a woman seemed to exhaust all her strength, squeezing a few words from her teeth with a hoarse throat.

"My man, do you love me or not!"

"Love!"

"How to love?"

"do!"

With a long sigh with a trembling sound, Qingsi Muxue Zhuying Shuanghua.

Ye Feng hid his face with his hands and did not dare to look at the expressions on the faces of a few people, and concealedly pulled the torn leather dress, and ran behind the huge golden pillar in the direction of the sound.

——There, a corner of the light gauze tent with gold tassels loomed.

"Oh ho, girl, are you here again? Let Grandpa Dashan hurt you!"

The four of them all went black and almost fainted on the spot.

...

Standing on the edge of the Golden Temple steps, underneath is the majestic city of obsidian piled up. Once the cool breeze on the mountain passed, everyone felt that their minds were sober.

Bonsai said, "Shameless dog thief!"

Bai Qiong said, "I'm not a son of man!"

Shen Feng said, "My role model!"

Lin Chou thought for a while, and asked with his ears.

"What are you talking about?"

Everyone glared,

"Pooh!!"

"Ahem."

The old mother suddenly appeared from the side, leaning on a dead wood stick and looking at the four with a smile.

"Mr. Lin is so calculating."

Lin Chou said nothing, "Why did you say this?"

The old mother smiled without speaking, and did not show emotions such as anger,

"My king grew up with an old man. Since Mr. Lin already knows the reason, why bother to talk about it? Just tell me what you want."

Lin Chou blinked,

"Grandma thought a lot."

"Oh?"

The old mother paused on the crutches, and a dark blue oval membrane separated the two from everyone.

From the outside, only the movements of their lips were seen, but no sound was heard.

"Mr. Lin, let me ask you the old man, do you dare to say that you don't know about the Prince of the Left Bank? Didn't you do it intentionally?"

Lin Chou smiled.

"Since Luan Mountain's sacred relic is so magical, I must not care about these details."

The old mother's eyes condensed, and the corners of her mouth opened and closed immediately, but a trace of black muddy blood flowing from the corner of her mouth meant that she had paid a lot for her concealment.

"How much do you know!"

Lin Chou said innocently, "It's just a guess."

After all, the old mother lived longer than Lin Chou for at least a few decades, and immediately realized that it was wrong.

"Under the holy thing, how can you still lie? No... you are misinterpreting the meaning of the old man! Do you dare to talk about the old man?!"

Lin Chou looked weirdly at the blood on the corner of the old mother's mouth, this old mother, think too much?

"I haven't been sure before, but now I understand the three points."

"Grandma already knows the life of Shan Ye, why don't you stop this wedding ceremony? Hello, me, and everyone."

Mother showed pity in her eyes,

"The old man is not so narrow-minded. Ye Luan is like my own daughter. How can the old man be willing to watch him hurt a man?"

A little more hideous,

"What's more, he is just a collateral descendant of that beast. It's nothing. The old man may not be able to train him."

Lin Chou was taken aback.

"You still... don't know??"

"Master Shan is not..."

Lin Chou also realized that he was talking too much, and just about to keep his mouth shut, there seemed to be a mysterious power in the dark to make him continue speaking.

"The last name is Huang, he... the last name is Wu, Wu... Wu Dashan."

"Wudashan? Wushan?!"

The old mother was struck by lightning, leaving blood on her eyes, ears, nose and mouth.

Only this time, the blood is no longer pitch black, but red, extremely bright red.

"Wushan, Wushan... shameless little thief, do you dare to calculate me?"

Lin Chou was also taken aback, what he said so well, suddenly he became a dying struggle.

"Fuck people?!"