Chapter: 8501

"The little white horse is very smart."

Mengmeng murmured, "It's just that the golden-armored monster is so domineering, and the little white horse is not big, but it still has a bit of arrogance."

"Don't underestimate the white horse." Zhang Han laughed and said: "The white horse can lead a small group of ancient beasts, and its ability must not be low."

"That's right." Mengmeng blinked: "The key point is that it has never used any methods."

"The one-horned white horse has a lot of room for growth." Zhang Han said: "It is a pure ancient beast. I don't know what it is, but I think it is not far from the holy beast, or it is also a holy beast itself. , is not ordinary."

"Oh, then I really didn't feel it." Mengmeng said.

We chatted for a while.

The leader of the team came over, and controlled some delicacies that were just out of the pan, floating in the air, and one by one landed on the dining table not far away.

"Zhang Hanyang, I have a bottle of wine here. I'm in a happy mood today. Let's celebrate together?" The leader leader smiled.

"good."

Zhang Han nodded.

Everyone came over and sat down.

"Elder, what is your dao name?" Mengmeng asked.

I also feel that the leading leader is a little cute.

"The old man's Taoist name is Wuluo." The elder leader said with a smile.

"Immortal Wu Luo." Yue Wuwei smiled.

This Immortal Wu Luo is quite powerful, and in Yunxiao Palace, he is also a representative of the next echelon after Immortal Shui Tian.

It is the right arm of Lord Shuitianxian.

"I have been with the palace master for more than six hundred and fifty years. It has not been easy along the way. To create the Yunxiao Palace and reach the first-class power in the Xinghai, there are still many things to be afraid of. In the Nine Mountains Realm, there are many super sects, and Above the sect, there are also major holy places, hey, there are actually a group of people who own ancient strange beasts, but this is the first time I have seen something as edible as the Dragon King."

Elder Wu Luo looked emotional, took out a white wine bottle, and poured a glass of wine for the men present, including Chen Chuan. He had no airs, and after drinking the wine, he said with a smile:

"The palace master acts benevolently and righteously, and also pays attention to fate, Zhang Hanyang, I think you and Yunxiao Palace are not low in fate, the old man is very optimistic about you."

"Hahaha, it's a great honor." Zhang Han also gave face and said with a smile.

"The current situation of Yunxiao Palace is not good. As early as a few years ago, we saved money and tried to exchange some rare metals with others for the Dragon King. Until now..."

When she was in the mundane world, Mengmeng could always read online sayings, what if the family couldn't get rid of the pot.

She has never experienced such a life of careful planning for daily necessities, rice, oil and salt, but she has learned a little bit from the Internet, and now she did not expect that monks who can fly to the sky and escape from the earth would have such a situation of being unable to uncover the pot.

"Wu Luo Xianjun." Zhang Han said: "You don't have to be polite, I can be an elder or something here."

"Just call me Great Elder." Wu Luo Xianjun smiled, seeing Zhang Han getting more and more pleasing to the eye, he said: "It is very free in Yunxiao Palace, I am also more worried that you promised today, which secret realm you will go to tomorrow, and left directly. "

"No." Zhang Han shook his head slightly.

Yue Xiaonao said indifferently: "Actually, you should be worried, but any sect that has something to do with my Uncle Zhang seems to end up..."

The discourse should be like this: In the end, they all became the forces of the Xinyue Mountain, or the Zhang Hanyang Army.