In the prison of gods and demons, Changtian suddenly said: "This kid is so heavy. ”

Even the ancient giant demons like him, whose hands were stained with countless blood, said so, it seemed that the evil qi on Huang Fuming's body was really not ordinarily heavy.

Now that she had learned a little bit of the art of looking at faces, she knew that this kind of person would not accept rejection, and that such a person would be the owner of the Flower of Bliss, so she changed her mind, sighed lightly, and said, "Okay, I'll take you there." If you've seen the Bliss Flower and you've made up your mind to ask for it, I won't stop you. "If she had been worried about it in the past, how could she have the heart to care about this little child? It's just that from now on, she has been idle, and she has condensed her state of mind again, and she is in a good mood at the moment, and she has a little patience.

Huangfu Ming was overjoyed, and when he saw her turn around, he hurriedly used his skills to follow. How could it be that he entered the Tao not long ago, his cultivation was not deep, and he felt difficult after chasing for a while, but this woman had been following him unhurriedly, and she would never leave. He knew that he had slowed down, and his little face slowly turned red with embarrassment.

Ning Xiaoxian also thought he was too slow, and looked at the sky and knew that there was still a long way to go, so he summoned out the magic weapon, grabbed the belt behind his back with one hand, and lifted him up in the exclamation of Huang Fuming, and turned into a rainbow and rose to the sky.

Her magic weapon is a long sword, and the space for her foothold is very small, and Huang Fuming has no place to stand at all, so she can only carry it in her hand.

Huang Fuming only felt the wind whirring in his ears, and under the influence of gravity, there was a heavy feeling of stagnation in his body. He was still young, far from the time when he learned to fly with a sword, and although he usually rode the manned magic weapon in the sect, which time did he not take off and land smoothly? His legs are suspended in the air, and he rises almost vertically, and accelerates a few times in between. It's a horror thrill like you've never experienced before!

He couldn't help but scream "ah", grabbed Ning Xiaoxian's arm, and then came to his senses and held his mouth, saying that he would not be ashamed anymore. Ning Xiaoxian had the intention to punish this little guy for being open-mouthed a few times before, and when he saw that he only screamed and fell silent, he couldn't help but look down, only to see that this little boy like a jade boy turned pale with horror. But he bit his lip tightly and refused to show weakness, and he couldn't bear it in his heart, and finally slowed down. Fly smoothly with the magic weapon.

No one had ever dared to do this to him before! Huang Fuming was shocked for a moment, and was about to open his mouth to scold a few words, when he suddenly remembered that the person in front of him was not at all the slave he called around on weekdays, and he was not even a person from his sect!

Witness the lush forest during the day. Staggering under his feet at the moment. Like a ghost, I can't help but be frightened. The ghost place of the secret road seems to be a real evil door, but I heard my uncle say that there are so many rules in the hidden stream that they are deadly, and a very important one is that ordinary demons can't control the sky, except for the bird demons. The woman was clearly human, and she was able to fly around with impunity in defiance of the ban. It seems that the status is really not low.

He was thinking about it when he heard Ning Xiaoxian say slowly: "That little girl just now." It's really good for you, why don't you appease her well?"

"She ......" As soon as Huang Fuming opened his mouth, he was poured a mouthful of wind, and he couldn't say the next word again. Although it is only at a low altitude here, there is no need for a Gang Qi body protection when flying, but the wind is full, what is he a little monk in the Qi refining period to open his mouth to speak?

She really forgot about this stubble, and couldn't help but smile when she saw him eating deflated, and casually opened the enchantment and said, "Okay, you can speak." ”

Huang Fuming said angrily: "There are so many girls who are good to me, why should I appease her?"

"I heard her say, is it your fiancée?"

“…… It was just my dad and her dad talking and playing when they were bored, and I didn't agree!" he said with a calm face, "besides, she's so jealous, any woman who glances at me more will jump to her feet." My father said that I will have many women in the future, and I don't want to marry a jealous woman and the house will be restless and the backyard will catch fire!"

At a young age, he actually knew that he was jealous and that there was a fire in the backyard, and the enlightenment education his father gave him was really enough for sand pigs. Ning Xiaoxian rolled his eyes and didn't know what to say, so he just heard this kid continue: "Besides, she doesn't know how to dress." Wearing a white dress in the middle of the night is scary, like a female ghost, who is impatient to take care of her?"

Ning Xiaoxian thinks back to Jin Manyan, her face is indeed good-looking, and her skin is white, but tonight she is wearing a pure white shirt, and in the slightly bleak moonlight, she does look like a little female ghost with a white face and red lips, beautiful and beautiful, but a little crazy, if her hair is straightened, she is a miniature version of Sadako.

Although Huang Fuming's description lacked virtue, it was very expressive, she couldn't help it anymore, leaned down and laughed so much that she couldn't stand up straight.

Huang Fuming heard her laughter crisp like a silver bell, looked at her a few more times in a blink of an eye, and found that her eyebrows were clear and beautiful, she was really very young, and she did not have the old-fashioned spirit of the female elders in the sect, and said in her heart that she was really not old? Only then did she notice that there was a faint aroma coming from her body, it was the smell of a mature woman, it smelled very good, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva secretly, and the hand that grabbed her arm clenched it a little tighter, and then said: "My senior brother said that women in this world are the most troublesome, and it is best not to get wet!"

"Your senior brother, who is said to be very handsome, can say such things, and you are still going to introduce them to me?"

His little face turned red all of a sudden: "This...... It's not said that Senior Brother Quan is indeed the most beautiful man in my Chaoyun Sect, what woman can not like it?" When he grows up, he is qualified to compete for the title of the first beautiful man.

Ning Xiaoxian suddenly glanced at him, and his smile faded a little: "Senior Brother Quan, Chaoyun Sect? Are you talking about Quan Shifang?" No wonder looking at the body technique he just cast, it was very familiar, it turned out to be a subordinate of Chaoyun Sect.

Huang Fu Ming chuckled in his heart and said, "Do you know Senior Brother Quan?"

She mumbled, "Sort of." I haven't seen him in a long time, how is he doing?"

"Uncle Master is simply crazy, and he was imprisoned in the Heavenly Thunder Prison, one of the six Jedi, to be tested! Although it is only the periphery, it is not something that ordinary monks can bear. After Huang Fuming finished speaking, he looked at her expression for a moment, and sure enough, a trace of surprise flashed on her face: "Heavenly Thunder Prison? Even if he practices the Thunder Sword Technique, he can't resist it, right?"

She really knew Senior Brother Quan, and she also knew that he practiced the Thunder Sword Technique. "Senior Brother Quan's realm has improved so quickly, and now he is in the middle stage of transforming into a god. The head of the sect said that it was extremely beneficial for him to practice in the Heavenly Thunder Prison. ”

"Mid-stage of the Avatar?" she muttered. The realm of human monks is indeed much faster than the slow cultivation of monsters, after all, Shouyuan is not as long as the demon species, but the speed of Quan Shifang is too fast, I haven't seen him for two years, and he is rising like a rocket, most likely because Bai Qing has used some secret method to stimulate his potential. After all, Bai Qing is about to cross the catastrophe, where can he rest assured that this closed disciple?

Regardless of Bai Qing's character, he is like a master and a father to Quan Shifang, and he truly loves and cares for him.

Huang Fuming saw that she was groaning and not speaking, and suddenly felt bored in his heart, so he also fell silent.

After another half an hour, they finally flew to their destination. This is a large piece of cliff, the whole mountain wall is smooth as a knife, like an axe chiseled, indescribable majestic shore. Ning Xiaoxian's sword stopped here, looked left and right, and flew down to the bottom of one of the cliffs. She had always taken off and landed casually, but this time it was almost vertical, without taking into account the mood of the other passenger. I don't know that Huang Fuming's adaptability is very good, but he grabbed her arm hard and didn't say a word, her heart beat very quickly, and I don't know if it was because of fear or the warm arm of the woman in her palm.

Her arms were so thin, thinner than his. He thought to himself.

"It's here. She lowered him to the ground. The little boy quickly let go of her hand, straightened his waist, and straightened his clothes: "Where is this?"

"Devil's Crying Cliff. When the wind blows over the cliffs, it makes a sound like a ghost crying. She lowered her long sleeves, "Grab my sleeve, the road inside is not easy." She wasn't used to getting too close to the opposite sex, and even if the little ghost in front of her looked like he was only ten years old, she subconsciously didn't want to have any physical contact with him.

In front of him is a dark cave, the height of the cave entrance is more than 30 zhang, like a spirit with a wide mouth waiting for the prey to come to the door by itself. Running here on such a bleak and gloomy night, Huang Fuming couldn't help but shudder, and then felt a brilliant warmth pouring down from the top of his head, this power was vast and majestic, and the law was solemn, and suddenly drove the coldness of his body and the fear in his heart without a trace. It turned out that Ning Xiaoxian thought he was afraid of cold, so he stretched out his palm and gently stroked the top of his head, injecting divine power.

With just one moment, she put down her palm, and the warmth suddenly left. Huang Fuming listened to her and said lightly: "Let's go." "It's really strange, he has a sensitive identity, and he is usually very wary of strangers, even in the Chaoyun Sect, he rarely interacts with outsiders. But he and Ning Xiaoxian only met for the second time, but they were inexplicably close, and he always felt that she would not harm him, so he followed her to such a dangerous place.

Although the cave was large, it was not deep, and the two of them only walked for about ten breaths to reach the bottom. Ning Xiaoxian held the glowing grass in his hand, illuminating the surroundings as if it were daylight, and Huang Fuming found that the surroundings were actually quite clean, and there was not a single insect ant or beast. There was a small puddle at the end of the cave, and droplets of water were falling from the upside-down stalactites on the roof of the cave, ticking and dripping, into this small puddle.

"The Bliss Flower you want is in it. ”

He looked at it according to his words, and sure enough, there were two tender black buds in the center of the puddle, each of which was only the size of a copper coin, which was extremely inconspicuous in this dark environment, but the liquid in the puddle looked strange, it was actually pale cyan, and it reflected a faint luminous light. (To be continued......)