Red Building, doorstep.

"Senior, please!"

Leng Wuji half-beared and pointed to the huge pavilion in front of him.

It is said to be a place of romance, but it is not like the brothels in ancient times. A woman standing on the street came out to shout. On the contrary, it was extremely mysterious inside, as if there were treasures to suppress the pavilions. Even the master-level powerful people could not sense the slightest sense.

I saw a few graceful figures vaguely from the not-so-large window curtains, standing gracefully, making people feel rippled.

The pavilions are piled up with stones that look like blood-colored crystal jade, and are somewhat like wood, engraved with mysterious rune patterns, which are radiant and pleasant. The pavilions are pyramids upward, as high as a hundred floors, and they can't see the top with their heads raised.

From time to time, one or two men dressed in gorgeously, handsomely-looking, and arm-spoken, walked inside.

These people are either rich or noble, either the children of the rich from their vast territory, or the playboys in the royal city itself, and there are also many desperate people who exud the aura of killing all over them, all of whom are good at Lingxu crystal stones.

Those who dare to come to the Red Chamber to enjoy the Joy Avenue will at least have some capital.

Even many tribe members have extremely deep backgrounds and are not that simple.

When Leng Wuji and Wang Tian just entered the Red Chamber, there were two figures outside, staring at them!

"He came to the royal city, but unfortunately... he was not here to find Liuli, but..."

The voice could not stop disappointing, and two graceful figures were stuck on the Lingxu Beast Car in the air.

"Honglou... He came to the royal city just to find fun here? Why do you have to do this? With his eyes, how could he fall in love with the woman here!" The unconvincing voice was a little painful.

"I heard... Which fairy girl from the famous royal city in the Red Chamber today is going to get married... Maybe he came for her?"

A dull voice rang again.

“…”

Another voice was speechless for a long time, as if it was already disappointed.

——

Leng Wuji is the helm of this Red Mansion. He took Wang Tianyi in, but did not cause any fluctuations.

I took a closer look and knew all the reasons.

Because at this time, everyone's attention seemed to be in the center!

In the center, there is a high tower, as if it is the center of the Red Mansion, hanging down from the top.

At this time, there was a woman with a mysterious appearance, wearing a light blue wide-sleeved flying fairy skirt, covered with a veil, and long hair. Her whole body exuded a burst of light that made people feel like spring breeze, adding a bit of sacred color to her, making people's eyes look like nails, and they can't move them away.

Like a fairy!

However, the fairy-like woman was surrounded by a dazzling mist, which made people feel itchy when they looked far away in the sky.

Next to the fairy, there was a small and delicate maid standing, and she could only hear her say lightly:

"The third question is based on the topic of the fairy girl, or chanting poems and essays, or genres of folk art. If my fairy girl can nod, I will pass the test and can enter the curtain for negotiation."

Suddenly, among these hundred-story pavilions, whether they were flying in the air or staying in the floor, they were in an uproar.

The momentum was huge, and the entire Red Mansion was shocked.

It was precisely because of this momentum that everyone's attention was almost in the air, and no one saw Leng Wuji and Wang Tian walking in.

At this time, two women who looked like maids, wearing gauze-like thin wings, walked up swaying. The jade fu was like snow, with a beautiful appearance, her eyes were flying, and she was extremely agile.

"Master. Today is the day when Sister Xian'er is married, and there are so many big people coming to the house."

The two women squatted down slightly at Leng Wuji, revealing the snow-white and deep ravines, and screamed sweetly.

The sister Xian'er mentioned in the two seemed to be very favored. The entire Red Building and the characters in the hundred-story pavilion were extraordinary. At this time, they were all thinking hard, as if they wanted to earn the punishment of the "Xian'er Girl" into the pavilion, and the official in the pavilion.

To put it bluntly, I'm giving my first time...

The two of them were really translucent, which was more attractive than the sexy clothes on the earth. Whether it was their shoulders, slender waists, or thighs, they showed their charm as they squatted down slightly.

After saying that, the two women looked at Wang Tian and the other two behind Leng Wuji. Their eyes became strange. I wonder what the character brought by the poster came from?

Leng Wuji was slightly stunned after hearing the two of them, looked at Wang Tian and said:

"You take this senior to the room of the Emperor of Heaven."

Hearing this, the two women suddenly stiffened all over, and even their expressions became a little dull.

The name of the Emperor of Heaven?

Among the Red Mansions, the only one is only used to receive the most noble guests. Such characters are probably not something that the two Red Mansion maids dare to imagine.

It is rumored that no one has lived in the room of the Heavenly Emperor.

It's just a symbolic meaning.

"Senior, I'll report back to her. You just need to rest in the room for a while. When the fall, the headmaster will come to see you in person."

Leng Wuji bent down at Wang Tian respectfully and said.

Which general poster should be his superior.

Wang Tian glanced at him lightly, then looked at the two maids with stiff bodies, and said lightly: "Don't let me wait too long, they don't need to take the road. The Heavenly Emperor is at the top, right?"

At this time, various shouts rang out from the pavilion, poems and songs began to echo in the pavilion, but they were all denied by the small and exquisite maid next to the fairy on the high platform.

He sighed endlessly, but there were no shortage of warriors who were still charging into battle.

Leng Wuji nodded and said, "It's on the top floor, and there is only one floor. The Heavenly Emperor is the highest-level treatment in our Red Mansion. I hope you don't dislike it."

Wang Tian remained silent, and his figure disappeared in the air like the wind.

Xue Qinghong behind him glanced at Leng Wuji slightly, then looked around, with a strange expression, and his whole body turned into black fog and disappeared.

"Master, who are they? The Emperor of Heaven, Ling'er has never seen that honorable guest who can enter and rest?"

The two women asked crisply.

"Don't ask, don't ask."

Leng Wuji glared at the two of them, then squinted his eyes and looked at the beautiful figure on the platform.

At this moment, a leisurely voice sounded:

"There are beautiful women in the north who are peerless and independent. When you look at the city, and when you look at the country, you will rather than be able to see the country and the city. How rare is the beauty! Miss Xian'er, what is my poem?"

Suddenly, the originally uproaring hundred-story pavilions suddenly became quiet.

"Talk, this poem is so amazing!"

The two maids were stunned, and a blush appeared on their cheeks. The owner who saw the voice changed even more and said in surprise, "Why is this? Is this the young master of the Gujiang tribe? Is Gujiang Xuanyao?"

The ancient Xinjiang clan, an ancient surname, one of the central royal families in the royal city that is ranked alongside the general clan.

Leng Wuji had no expression on his face, but just looked at it lightly, as if he was waiting for something.

At the same time, Wang Tian, ​​who had just turned into a breeze and flew towards the top, also paused and glanced downward.

"Dad, what's wrong?" Sitian blinked her big eyes.

Wang Tian was silent for a long time before he spoke a few words: "I am quite brave."

After saying that, he pushed the door straight in and ignored it.

Sitian looked confused...
Chapter completed!