There was also the coldness of the night, his ruthlessness.

In the face of this lonely and dark world, Qianhui doesn't know where her heart should be?

A pair of sharp and cunning eyes watched all this in the dark night, and the thin red lips rose slightly. "It turns out that she likes him too. ”

Slowly peeking out of the shadows of the gazebo, she chuckled under her breath.

"To make Fan Chen and Qianhui turn against each other is the next step! I must have the last laugh. Bi Rao's voice was very soft and soft, and the sinister and cunning look on her face made people chill.

The starry sky is too white, there is no rainstorm, only a clear breeze, gently caressing the white mountains, too white water, too white water, too white snow, too white ......

The prosperous palace located at the foot of Taibai Mountain was gently waved by the mortal dust, and it became elegant and chic, which was very different from the golden splendor of the past.

Outside the main hall, the middle-aged man in plain clothes stomped his feet eagerly, and the wild girl who didn't know where he came from, actually pulled himself out of the main hall, and before he listened to his call, he transformed the palace where he had lived for thousands of years.

He was so angry that he crossed his hands on his hips and shouted loudly: "You little girl, if you don't stop, don't blame the fairy for being rude to you." ”

Suddenly, Fan Chen, who was dressed in white at the other end of the corridor, walked out, and she sealed her divine power, so that her husband, who had been guarding here for thousands of years, was at a loss, and she couldn't see the identity of Fan Chen, but she felt that this woman had seen it somewhere, but she just couldn't remember.

He immediately rushed to Fan Chen, pointed at Fan Chen and shouted, "Little girl, I'll warn you again......!

As he spoke, he raised his hands and lifted his long sleeves, looking like he was going to beat someone.

Fan Chen put his hands behind his back, his eyes looked around, and he was concentrating on what needed to be changed.

walked straight past her husband, so angry that she had to cast a spell.

Quickly raised his hand, a white light overflowed from his palm, and then chased towards Fan Chen, the white light flashed, and the powerful divine power on Fan Chen's body shattered that white light, turning into a little starlight and scattering on the ground.

His husband's face changed suddenly, and Mu Mu stood in place, looking at the back of Fan Chen's departure in disbelief, and his head was blank in fright.

"You... What are you... "I was so frightened that I squeaked, I had never felt such a powerful divine power, so I couldn't accept it for a while.

Chirping......

The wooden door on the left side slowly opened a corner, and a black fluffy rat's head poked out and jumped out with a "boom".

"Boom" rushed to his husband's feet, and reached out and tugged at the corner of his shirt.

His husband's big nostrils closed one by one, and his face turned blue when he smelled the demonic energy, and he lowered his head suddenly, only to see a little mouse stepping on his boots, tugging at the corners of his shirt with both hands, and hurriedly reprimanded: "Bold rat demon, you actually dare to come to the Taibai Holy Land." ”

"I came with the host. It replied in a low voice, letting go of its two little hands and scratching at its own rat nose.

Master?

"Who is your master?" asked his husband urgently.

"Yu Ao!" replied casually, pointing at the mortal dust, and jumped down leisurely, lifted its body, and walked forward leisurely with its feet on the ground.

Jifu was stunned for a moment, exhaled briefly and spasmodically, stood as if rooted, raised his head in a daze, and looked at Fanchen's back.

"Yu Ao?"

He opened his mouth as wide as the mouth of a box, and was stunned for a moment, and then he swallowed two or three mouthfuls of spittle, as if his throat was dry.

He took two or three steps back in fright, his face turning pale at first, and then extremely red.

As soon as his eyes widened, he pulled his legs and ran.

A "whoosh" passed through the heart eye.

Puff ......

He fell to his knees before the mortal dust.

"I don't know... I don't know if it's the god of feathers... Xiaoxian lost his words! Xiaoxian lost his words!" his husband kept kowtowing, and kept muttering in his mouth.

Fan Chen's brows furrowed slightly, interrupted by this sudden kneeling, his eyebrows lowered, he looked at his husband trembling a little, and gently pursed his lips and said, "Get up!"

The first time she saw her husband in Taibai, she felt that he was not bad, although he was a little fierce, but his heart was still very kind, and he was not disgusted at all.

Jifu slowly straightened up, looked up at Fan Chen, and there was a big question mark between his eyebrows.

Why is this proud god so familiar, he seems to have seen it somewhere.

His head began to reminisce deeply, his eyes widened, and he remembered that he had a person who claimed to be a disciple of Nixian Mountain who had come here a thousand or hundreds of years ago, and he imagined it very much with her.

He opened his mouth slightly and asked in a low voice, "Are you the disciple of Nixian Mountain who came here a thousand or hundreds of years ago?"

Fan Chen smiled faintly. "Yes, it's me. ”

Her husband's face changed suddenly, it was really her, scratching his head, isn't this a disciple of Nixian Mountain?

"It's... Why is that? Didn't you say it was a disciple of Nixian Mountain?"

"It used to be. Fan Chen replied casually, his hands casually turned to his back, and continued coldly.

"Get up!"

Spare his husband and walk straight up and continue to transform.

Jifu was stunned, and his mind was still thinking about the fact that Fan Chen was a disciple of this Nixian Mountain.

For more than a thousand years, he has been nesting in Taibai here, never leaving, and knows very little about the heavenly realm and the divine realm, and because he can't make sycophants, he doesn't have a very good relationship with other immortals, so no one comes here to visit him and chat with him, naturally, he knows very little about the outside world. So, I have never heard of this mortal thing.

The head of this tendon thought to himself, how could this Yu Ao be a disciple of Ni Xian Mountain, and what happened to this disciple of Ni Xian Mountain, Yu Ao thought that his head was about to explode, and he still couldn't figure it out.

"Can't figure it out, I'll tell you. The eyes of his heart floated past him like a ghost, and his husband stared at him in fright, and he tilted his head to look down at the mouse beneath him.

"You're a youkai, how could you follow her?" he muttered.

Xinyan clasped his hands in front of him and swept his right foot. "I'm a demon, but I'm a good demon, and I'm also this proud little one... Cutie. ”

Her husband pursed his lips in disgust. "Are you still cute? You are called the master of the Yu Emperor, have you been following the Yu Emperor?"

The unhappy hands crossed his hips and glared at his husband. "What's wrong with the little cutie? We Zi Ling are big cuties, and I'm little cuties. ”

My husband squinted helplessly. "Who is the Purple Spirit?"

"Purple civet, don't you know? It's famous. He asked his husband disdainfully, feeling that he was really a little lonely.

His husband looked serious and squinted. "Of course I know the purple civet. ”

Heart-eyed chin raised. "Hmph! If you want to know the story of Emperor Yu, just listen to me. ”

After following Ziling for a long time, he learned his tsundere, coughed twice, and began to tell stories.

On the other side, Fan Chen had almost rebuilt this palace, and stood in the open space under the main hall with satisfaction.

"You come out and see, like it or not. She said softly, and a purple light floated out of her chest, forming a perfect arc in the air, and finally drifted onto her shoulder.

The purple light flashed, and the purple spirit conjured up its true body on the shoulder of mortal dust.