The music seemed to echo in every inch of water. Yan Feng leaned on the Lan Yu bed. From the moment he woke up and opened his eyes, there was such a dreamy string music in his ears.

It seems that the Dragon King’s birthday banquet has begun!

In my hand, I was playing with a small purple wooden box containing a Ganoderma lucidum that had been tens of thousands of years old, which was a gift to the Dragon King this time.

Yan Feng opened it and took a few glances. In addition to some spiritual power, the ten thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum seems to be not much different from the mushrooms in his backyard.

But this doesn't matter to Yan Feng, he is only responsible for sending him off.

Yan Feng was not in a hurry. The shrimp said before that when it was their turn to enter, someone would naturally lead him and his group of people over, so Yan Feng was not in a hurry and just sat down here slowly.

The string music will take one or two hours. It is estimated that the people who should come from the Three Realms have almost arrived. Yan Feng estimated that someone would come to take his group into the Dragon Palace soon.

It was true that only about a cup of tea was about to go, Yan Feng's door was pushed open, Yuyan walked in, and Yan Feng naturally knew what was going on.

He got out of bed and hung two swords on the table behind him.

"Are everyone?"

"I'll wait for my brother."

"Yeah, let's go."

At the main entrance of the Dragon Palace, both columns are people of the Aquarius playing musical instruments. Not only the buildings in the Dragon Palace, but also the buildings around the Dragon Palace are all festive. All the Aquarius are filled with joy, and all the clans celebrate together.

Yan Feng and fourteen, led by several maids of the Dragon Palace, entered the Dragon Palace from the main entrance.

As soon as he entered the Dragon Palace, Yan Feng’s eyes could describe only one word!

trench!

Night Mingzhu, such a priceless thing in the world, is actually used to decorate the top of the temple, which makes Yan Feng look so confused... In fact, it is normal to think about it. In the world, these things are treasures, but in the sea, it is not much different from a stone on the roadside.

In the square thousands of feet, there are thousands of aquarium maids wearing exquisite dresses and dancing gracefully, never stopping.

"The convenience in front is the Dragon Palace. Only distinguished guests can enter, so I will be sent here."

The maid beside Yan Feng bowed to Yan Feng. After Yan Feng nodded, she retreated and looked up. Ten feet away, there was an extremely magnificent palace with carved railings and jade doors, and two rows of aquarium soldiers in silver armor were lined up in two rows, majestic.

The plaque on it is carved with four large golden lacquer characters: East China Sea Dragon Palace!

"Everyone, please remember what Yan said yesterday."

Yan Feng said in a voice, then walked towards the Dragon Palace, frowned. In this hall, what was waiting for him was not sure whether it was a blessing or a disaster!

The string music was light and sound in my ears, and Yan Feng also walked into the Dragon Hall. The first thing he saw was the Dragon King of the East China Sea sitting on the dragon throne.

His appearance is different from the Dragon King of the East China Sea that Yan Feng imagined. He probably was brainwashed too much by Journey to the West when he was a child. He always thought that the Dragon King of the East China Sea was a leader.

In fact, this dragon throne is wearing a black imperial robe, a half-white beard, and a face that is old but full of energy.

This is the Dragon King of the East Sea, the five dragon kings. There are three slightly smaller seats beside him, with three people. Judging from the similar clothes, they should be his three brothers, the Dragon King of the West Sea, the Dragon King of the North Sea, and the Dragon King of the South Sea.

However, the legendary Dragon King of Well did not appear.

On the right side of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, there is an old man with a tortoise shell carrying a crutch, leaning on a crutch, which should be the rumored Prime Minister of the East China Sea, the nine thousand-year-old Prime Minister of the East China Sea!

As soon as Yan Feng came in, the Dragon King's eyes fell on him, which made Yan Feng's heart suddenly stumble. From the Dragon King's eyes, Yan Feng saw that he was not good.

Although I haven't risen to the point of killing, I can imagine that it is not so easy to get away with it today.

His eyes swept across the world. All the people in the Dragon Palace had extraordinary temperaments, and their aura was even higher than the mountains. They sat on the ground, and the fairy fruits and wine were placed in front of the jade table.

Just looking at the appearance of these gods, Yan Feng didn't know who was, but he had seen Lu Dongbin once, but he recognized him, sat in the upper seat, drinking leisurely, looking at the singer dancing in the hall.

At this moment, the eyes of these people gathered on Yan Feng and the fourteen people when they came in. Lu Dongbin was the same and even raised his glass to Yan Feng.

This behavior immediately made other immortals alert. Could it be that this Chunyang Zhenxian had long taken a fancy to this leading young man? No... he had to find a way to steal people!

In addition, Yan Feng also saw Ao Li and was glaring at him, wishing to swallow him in one bite. The one he was sitting on was probably where the dragon son and grandson of the old Dragon King were, and Ao Yu was also among them.

At this time, he was looking at Yan Feng, constantly winking. From her eyes, Yan Feng saw a little trick.

But what surprised Yan Feng was that he swept around but didn't see anyone coming from the underworld.

Having said so much, Yan Feng has only been in a few breaths since he entered the hall, and he has roughly grasped the scenery of the people around him in his heart.

Take a deep breath, regardless of what the old Dragon King is going to do, he must celebrate his birthday, and give it to him first.

Take two steps forward and bow.

"The righteous heaven and the strict wind of the world are the ones who practice on behalf of the world to celebrate the birthday of the Dragon King! I wish the Dragon King good fortune and longevity in the world, and longevity as long as the southern mountain!"

The people behind him also followed Yan Feng to politely ceremonies when Yan Feng spoke.

Then Yanran beside her took a purple wood box and opened it. The ten thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, a faint spiritual charm circulated on it.

"This ten thousand years of Ganoderma lucidum is the birthday gift that the people of the world have cultivated to the Dragon King! It means endless longevity."

The old dragon king stared at Yan Feng, and didn't even look at the Ganoderma lucidum. He waved his hand and someone went up to take away the Wannian Lucidum.

"Old Dragon King, this gift is also congratulated. Should I say a few words next?" At this moment, Lu Dongbin smiled and brought a glass of fine wine, raised it to the old Dragon King, and then drank it all.

"Don't worry about the True Immortal Chunyang. These Buddhists and people from the underworld are all in the future. It would be a big deal if they didn't wait for them."

"Whether he comes or not, what do you have to do with me?" Lu Dongbin didn't care at all in his words. This is normal. Lu Dongbin was like this by nature, and he pointed at Yan Feng from afar.

"Yan Feng, do you know who I am?"

All the immortals around him were all frightened. Lu Dongbin really wanted to attack this best seedling!

When Yan Feng heard this, he naturally knew what Lu Dongbin was going to do.

"You guy knows that the highest immortal's cultivation is at its peak, and he is the pure Yang true immortal Lu Dongbin, who is famous in the Three Realms."

"Since you know, would you like to worship me as your teacher?" Lu Dongbin stood up with a smile, as if he was very satisfied with the answer, probably waiting for Yan Feng to salute him.

At this moment, opposite him, a middle-aged man with long beards was wearing a half-helmet armor, with a solemn and murderous tone.

"Lu Dongbin, do you have few disciples? You can go there, just go to the cave to refine alchemy and walk the dog. What else can you do? Wasting such immortal resources in vain!"

It seems that this person is also a tough guy and is not afraid of Lu Dongbin at all. However, Lu Dongbin was not angry, but smiled slightly.

"Then the True Lord Zhaoyousheng seems, do you have to go back to the Heavenly Court to guard the gate with you?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the true Lord Yousheng was immediately angry!
Chapter completed!