Wuliang Palace, with undulating mountains, green peaks and green valleys, and a peaceful area.

In front of the huge palace gate, the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Wang Teng came to Wuliang Palace alone, like a fierce god. Many disciples came, but no one could stop him. If other cultivators in the South China Sea saw this scene, I wonder what it would be shocked.

Wuliang Palace is in the South China Sea, but the Beidou Mountains of Mount Tai. Under normal circumstances, no one dares to act here.

Wang Teng's power is evident.

"What happened." At this moment, some old men flew out of Wuliang Palace, all of whom had white hair and beards, and their eyes were shiny, like torches.

They obviously noticed the movement outside. These old men were terrifying. They stood in the sky, their bodies were blurred and the space was twisted, like gods standing in another world.

The person in charge was Master Dekun, with wrinkles on his face and a turbid look that instantly saw the situation here.

"Wang Teng, you dare to act violently in my Wuliang Palace. You are so bold." He shouted angrily.

"I'm here to see Ziyue." Wang Teng said lightly without being humble or arrogant.

"Zi Yue is the proud daughter of my Wuliang Palace. How could you see me whenever you say that? Where is Wuliang Palace?" Mr. Dekun shouted with a gloomy face.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's take this kid down first." At that moment, many old men spoke, with bad eyes and stared at Wang Teng.

Wang Teng was just a thorn in Wuliang Palace's eyes. Many senior officials in the palace wanted to hit this lawless young man. If he didn't teach the other party a lesson, he would be really arrogant and thought Wuliang Palace was incompetent.

Boom! At that moment, many elders took action together, stretched out their big hands, like a millstone, and pressed down towards Wang Teng.

These old men all have strong auras. They are obviously all people who have entered the ancestral realm for many years. There are seven or eight people who are suppressed together. Their power is too terrifying, and the sky is shaking, as if they are about to fall.

Even if Wang Teng is perverted, he will never be able to block so many ancestral masters alone.

"Stop!" However, at this moment, the sky was filled with fire, and a golden phoenix fell from the sky and flew down.

The phoenix is ​​40 or 50 feet tall, with an extremely divine horse, spreading its wings, surging fire, flowing with holy and peaceful light, and its spiritual energy is misty, like a divine beast flying out of myth.

"Isn't it a little?" Wang Teng was shocked. This was the little phoenix back then.

After not seeing each other for four or five years, the other party has grown so big and its aura has become much stronger. Now it is not weak at all at all in the ancestral realm figures.

"Wang Teng, it's you." The golden phoenix glanced at him. When he saw Wang Teng, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and flew down and said, "Are you here to find Ziyue? Very good, very good. Ziyue has missed you for a long time, so you still have some conscience."

"You all dodge your way, Wang Teng is Ziyue's brother." Finally, Xiao Budian glanced at the elders and said.

It is no longer as small and exquisite as it used to be, with a majesty of the emperor among birds. In addition, because of Zi Yue, it is also a fairy bird in Wuliang Palace. It is not afraid of the elders.

Master Dekun's face shook, and he could only sigh helplessly and let out a path. Zi Yue is now in the palace, but she is the master of the palace master. Even they dare not offend him.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see Ziyue." The little phoenix flapped its wings and its huge body, like a golden divine light, passed through the sky at an extremely fast speed and penetrated into the spiritual land ahead.

Wang Teng rode on the back of the green donkey and followed closely.

In the infinite palace, there are many palaces, lakes, flowing springs and waterfalls, and the beautiful mountains are magnificent.

Every towering mountain is flowing with mist, clouds and mist, grass and trees are connected with spirits, and many disciples of the immortal sect are flying in the wind, their clothes are fluttering, full of immortal spirit.

"Wang Teng, is this your mount? It's so ugly." Xiao Budian led Wang Teng all the way, looked back at the green donkey, looked up and down, and couldn't help but say contempt.

When Wang Teng and Xiao Budian met in the Eastern Region, Qinglu was still a sacred beast in Buddhism, and she had never seen both.

"I %￥￥…" Qinglu almost jumped up when she heard this and said furiously: "You are ugly, your whole family is ugly. I am so gorgeous, so where is it ugly."

Xiao Budian was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect that this strange little donkey could speak. He was furious and opened his mouth and squirted out a fire, shooting it on the green donkey.

What Xiaobudian squirted out was the phoenix true fire. The fire was so hot that the green donkey grinned in pain, and his body was burned. However, it had always been a person who refused to suffer losses. At that moment, Wang screamed, bit Xiaobudian's body, and bit off a mouthful of feathers.

Although it did not hurt the flesh and blood, the beautiful feathers of the divine phoenix were flat and bald, affecting their beauty.

"Diet donkey, you are so bold." Xiao Budian was furious, and his phoenix eyes blew fire.

"Little Sparrow, you are the one who is bold, and you dare to provoke your donkey brother." Qing Du said proudly with his head raised.

The first time these two strange beasts met, they were like enemies and they had to tear each other together. Fortunately, Wang Teng stopped them in time to avoid tragedy.

Finally, under the leadership of the little phoenix, they finally arrived on a towering mountain.

This mountain is majestic and penetrates into the sky. The mountain is thick and surrounded by clouds and mist above, and there is a palace.

In front of the palace, a girl in purple was sitting cross-legged, refining her energy in front of the morning glow. With every breath, the sea of ​​clouds around her seemed to be affected by her, setting off a wave of energy tides, which boiled violently, causing the wind and clouds to change color, which was very powerful.

"Little one, you're here." The girl opened her eyes and turned her head and smiled softly.

The girl's skin is white and snowy, her eyes are filled with poetry, her spiritual wisdom of the world, her hair is black, and she droops to her waist, exuding an ethereal and outspoken aura.

Such a woman seems to have walked out of the scroll, and she is almost unreal.

"Brother Wang Teng." When the girl saw the young man beside the little phoenix, she was stunned at first, and then a look of surprise suddenly emerged from her beautiful pretty face and ran up.

"Brother Wang Teng, why are you here?" Wang Teng landed in the square and jumped off the green donkey. Zi Yue threw herself into Wang Teng's arms, with a smile on her pretty face and a choked voice.

Wang Teng also smiled, touched Ziyue's head, and felt a sense of warmth.

The girl who was in the small fishing village of Dongyu had grown up, which made him very relieved. In a blink of an eye, about four years have passed since she parted.

"Are you okay in Wuliang Palace these years?" Wang Teng smiled. "Yeah, it's very good." Zi Yue nodded with a smile.
Chapter completed!