Chapter 101: The Imperial Snow Garden

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Gradually, the swirling white mist vaguely receded, and Fan Chen and Su Xuan finally came to the South Heavenly Gate. It was exactly the same as the scene when she first went to Nantianmen.

Above the heavenly court, the fairy mist was shrouded, and it seemed as illusory as a dream.

I saw the solemn and majestic Nantianmen Wei Wei towering, guarding the ten Zhentian generalissimos on both sides, all wearing golden helmets and armor and holding golden guns.

The following ten silver-armored divine soldiers, one by one, holding halberds and hanging whips, holding swords and swords.

Fan Chen and Su Xuan stood outside the Nantian Gate, this was the second time she had entered heaven, and she was not panicked last time, but she was more stable, because she was not alone this time.

The ten Zhentian Marshals under Wei Wei's Nantian Gate were all still mighty and serious, they had long been accustomed to seeing Su Xuan, and without asking a word, they beckoned him and Fan Chen into the Heavenly Palace.

What you see in front of you is the same as the last time.

Several hundred-zhang giant pillars stand tall, the pillars are engraved with golden coiling dragon patterns, like living creatures ready to move, very vivid, coiled upwards on the pillars, as if they will rush out at any time and look up to the sky and roar.

At the end of dozens of pillars, there are looming giant halls. The golden light flowed, emitting a golden light in the clouds.

It still makes Fan Chen feel that there is an urge to kneel on his knees and worship in front of the giant hall!

The whole piece of nine-fold heavenly golden light is rolling red, thousands of rui qi spraying purple mist, Tianqionglou Yuyu, golden and brilliant, magnificent, fairy mist.

The purple spirit cat in Fan Chen's arms struggled a few times, and then jumped out of Fan Chen's arms. He ran in with a bang.

"Wait for me, little ancestor!" Fan Chen shouted in surprise and immediately chased after him.

Su Xuan smiled slightly behind him, and strode straight behind Fan Chen with his hands behind his back.

"Senior brother, wait for me!" Xuanyuan also shouted outside the south gate.

Su Xuan immediately turned around, nodded at him, and then shouted at Fan Chen, "Xiao Fan, wait for them." ā€

Fan Chen chased after the purple spirit cat, and answered loudly without looking back: "Oh!"

The purple civet was running happily, and there was no intention of stopping. The mortal dust chased desperately behind it, and it ran desperately.

Fortunately, this purple civet is black, if it is white, then its small body will be completely covered by clouds and mist.

Fan Chen frowned, very unhappy in his heart. This guy can't control it himself in Nixian Mountain, and now that he has reached the Nine Heavens, he is even more wild, so he doesn't think of himself as a number.

She stopped, her hands folded on her hips.

The purple civet slowly slowed down, the cat's ears moved, and it turned its head slowly, seeing that Fanchen was no longer chasing after him, it squatted up and licked the cat's fingers.

Mortal immediately approached it, and it jumped up mischievously, and ran forward again.

When the dust stops, it stops again.

"Little Ancestor, if you run in front of you again, it will be Zixiao Palace, and there will be a lot of people in a while, who will hug you, who will hug you, who will hug you?"

It rolled its eyes, thinking about how dirty it must have been when those people touched it all over it!

It compromised and slowly walked towards Fanchen, raised its little head and said to her, "I want to play for a while, you have to take me to play?"

"Okay! small things!" Fan Chen agreed, thinking to himself how could such a small thing not be done.

The purple civet shook its long fluffy tail and jumped into Fanchen's arms in disgust.

"That's good!" Fan Chen happily touched its little head melon, and stood in place waiting for the senior brothers.

Subsequently, the brothers were taken by the little immortal slaves of the Heavenly Palace to one of the other gardens in the southeast corner of the Ten Thousand Gardens of the Heavenly Palace-Yuxue Garden.

This is a cosy and elegant annex, with more than a dozen interconnected wings surrounded by staggered and overlapping streams.

It's not a glittering place, it's very simple and comfortable. Smoke drifted from below, and the whole garden was dreamlike.

Six little fairy slaves in blue dresses stood in the courtyard, all of them clean and beautiful. The long hair is all on the back, and the same bun is pulled up on the head, without any embellishment, but it looks dignified and delicate.

The little fairy slave in charge slowly walked in front of Su Xuan with light small steps, and said gently: "You lords can rest for a while in this Imperial Snow Garden, and the banquet will be held in the Ten Thousand Gardens later, and you can enter the garden with an invitation card in hand, if you have any orders, just tell the little immortals." The little fairies are waiting outside, these desserts are all prepared for the immortals, please use them slowly. ā€

She pointed to the gazebo in the courtyard, and everyone looked at it, only to see that the long table under the gazebo was full of all kinds of delicacies.

"It's hard work!" the second senior brother Su Xuan thanked him gently and elegantly.

The six little fairy slaves bowed to everyone and retreated with small steps outside the courtyard.

"Isn't this tiring, walking like this!" Fan Chen felt panicked when he looked at the way they walked.

The second senior brother Yun Chi Zhenzhen explained: "These little immortal slaves are all small immortals who do not have any grade immortal rank in the heavenly realm, and they can only enter the heavenly palace to be small immortal slaves, but this entry into the heavenly palace to be immortal slaves is also selected from these many little immortals in the lower realm, and they will naturally not be sloppy." Deyi has undergone a lot of training, walking like this is only one of the rules of the Heavenly Palace, and the other rules are even worse! They just hope that one day they will be able to rank among the immortals. ā€

She sighed, "I see!"

Suddenly, the purple spirit cat jumped out of Fan Chen's arms again, shook its whole body, and played happily in the yard.

Fan Chen shook his head helplessly, looked at it with a smile in his eyebrows, and muttered a few words: "I really can't do anything about you!"

"Little thing, look where to run!" shouted the sixth senior brother Chen Ke and immediately chased after him.

"I don't believe I can't catch it, senior brother, let's compete to see who catches it first!" Eighth Senior Brother Liuyi immediately rushed to shout.

The two happily chased the purple civet in the yard and competed.

Fifth Senior Brother Jin Huan swallowed his saliva and immediately ran to the pavilion, Fan Chen was not to be outdone, and chased after him, for fear that he would be one step too late, and he would be eaten up by the fifth senior brother, the king of big stomachs.

The second senior brother Su Xuan and the fourth senior brother Xuanyuan also glanced at each other, there was really nothing they could do with these junior brothers and sisters!

The two shook their heads and smiled, and then walked towards the pavilion as well.

Outside the Imperial Snow Garden.

Qingyu was furious and strode into the courtyard.

Her eyes lit up, and she saw Fan Chen, who was eating delicious food under the gazebo, and she was even more angry.

She strode forward, her fists clenched.

Second Senior Brother Su Xuan's face was shocked, and he pointed to Qingyu outside the pavilion and shouted, "Qingyu, why are you here?"

"Qingyu, didn't you say you wouldn't come?" Fourth Senior Brother Xuanyuan also looked at her curiously.

Fan Chen put down the big duck leg in his mouth, chewed slowly in his mouth, and looked at Qingyu with a side face.

Seeing Qingyu's eyes full of anger, as if he wanted to swallow her, Fan Chen was so frightened that he almost choked on the duck meat in his mouth.

When did I provoke you again? Fan Chen's brows furrowed slightly, feeling the strong murderous aura on her body.