As soon as he entered the pot, Rong Yi felt the water in the pot gather in wisps, crawl down his skin and up his upper body, and then inject it into his heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The energy carried by the invisible water is too great, and Rong Yi constantly regulates his internal force, doing his best to let the power of the invisible water be digested in his body as soon as possible.

However, the speed at which the invisible water was injected was too fast, and although Rong Yi accelerated his speed to fuse with internal force, he still couldn't keep up with the speed at which the invisible water was injected into his body. At this moment, he felt as if he had been whipped out of a small wound, and then someone kept sprinkling fine salt foam on those small wounds.

Although a knife is fatal, sometimes the incomplete pain is a kind of torture. But Rong Yi still looked indifferent, as natural as the breeze blowing through the clouds and the flying swallows skimming the lake, and he didn't see any discomfort at all.

After touching a stick of incense, Rong Yi walked out of the pot, he got dressed, stretched his waist, and sat leisurely in front of Taixi.

"Although Qingmulberry chose me, but the master has only seen me for two days, and he gave me such a precious invisible water, aren't you afraid that I will plot against me?"

Rong Yi casually poured a cup of tea, took a sip and said slowly.

"The world is changing, everything is predetermined, how can I, a white-bearded old man, be able to control it. ”

Tai Xi also poured a cup of tea, watched the amber tea soup sway slightly in the cup, and said casually. Then drink the tea.

The two looked at each other and smiled, neither of them spoke, and then they were together, and without a word, they walked away.

In the vast land of the abyss, there are the divine realm, the demon realm, the demon realm, and of course, the human realm. The human realm is ruled by the emperor. Since the opening of heaven and earth, all things have multiplied, and living beings have lived freely between heaven and earth, until five hundred years later, the Long clan unified the tribes of the land under the leadership of Long Xie, the ancestor of Wuyuan. Although there were various uprisings and rebellions after that, the Long clan still ruled the world from generation to generation under the hereditary system.

Power and power are eternal themes, no matter when and where. These two things are interdependent, and sometimes, with power, you can use power to gain power. And sometimes when you have power, power comes with it. In this way, people's pursuit of green mulberry flowers should belong to the latter.

In the thousands of years that have passed, no matter which realm of people, demons, gods and demons, Qingmulberry flowers are divine objects that have gained power and power for them.

And between heaven and earth, there is no mutual birth, difficulty and ease are mutually compatible, long and short are dwarfed, high and low are inclined to each other, sound and sound are harmonious, and the front and back follow each other. If there is yin, there will be yang, and if there is blessing, there will be woe. But as soon as the green mulberry blossoms bloom, all walks of life are flocking to it, but they don't know where the blessings and misfortunes lie and where the blessings and misfortunes lie. In fact, it's not so much that I don't know, but that I don't care. They don't care about any trouble, they only care about how to hold power and power in their own hands.

Every time the green mulberry flower opens, people can see red-eyed monsters who are crazy for power and power. They fought each other, stepping on the corpses of others step by step, and finally fell in a pool of their own blood, unwilling to die, with both eyes not closed. Then, the people behind continued to step on their corpses, and then fell not far in front of them, their eyes full of the same unwillingness as theirs.

Today, thousands of years later, the bloom of green mulberry flowers again still attracts a lot of attention without suspense.

It has not been two days since the green mulberry blossoms bloomed, and the news has spread throughout the entire land of Weiyuan. When Emperor Long Yu learned the news, he immediately ordered Taishi Ling to run to Youxu Mountain non-stop, but no one knew about what orders Long Yu gave to Taishi Ling, except Taishi Ling.

Some people say that seeing that Taishi Ling is running towards Youxu Mountain with a mighty army, it should be to maintain the safety of the son of Qingsang in advance, so that one day, when disaster comes, the son of Qingsang can help the right path and save the people from fire and water.

And some people say that Taishi Ling is the most elite Praetorian Guard, and eighty percent is to take this opportunity to buy the Youxu faction, you know, since the establishment of the Youxu faction, every emperor wants to win over the Youxu faction to do things for the royal family, but after hundreds of years, no emperor has such a face.

And this time the royal family is estimated to use the name of protecting the son of Qingsang, first salute and then soldier, if the Youxu faction submits to the royal family, it is very good, but if the Youxu faction does not obey, then it will have to meet each other. Although the Youxu Sect is an immortal cultivation sect, not everyone can use immortal magic to defend against the enemy.

But on the royal side, the Praetorian Guards, who have undergone years of rigorous training, have the greatest skill of killing.

Therefore, in this battle, although the Youxu faction has immortal skills, it loses in numbers. Although no one in the royal family is proficient in immortal arts, they are victorious in thousands of troops.

All kinds of speculations in the world spread wantonly, and the people were busy with the work at hand, occasionally glanced at the ethereal fairy mountain in the distance, just sighed, and continued to be busy.

The bright moon slanted on the top of the building, and through the window, sprinkled sparse and shallow shadows on the table. In the dark room, a young man dressed in white sat in front of the desk, with one hand on his head, and the other hand on the table, the white and slender fingers were rhythmically tapping on the Huanghuali table, and a pair of peach blossoms had a little tenderness and a slight smile under his eyes.

Rong Bai saw this scene in the fan, and was so frightened that the horse's hooves softened and almost knelt on the ground. When it looked at it again, it thought that the style of painting was wrong, according to the script, the look that would appear in the eyes of its owner should be evil and insidious.

Rong Bai settled down and continued to look, only to see Rong Yi take out a red note and put it on the table.

Rong Bai almost fainted when he saw the red note, and thought to himself that the master was going to write a love letter. However, it has only seen women write love letters with this red paper, and has never seen men use it, so isn't it a little awkward for the master to do this?

In Rong Bai's entanglement, Rong Yi had already polished the ink. At this moment, he pulled the sleeve of his coat with one hand, and waved his pen on the red paper with the other.

Rong Bai wanted to see what was written on it, but he was afraid that his master would find out, so he had to stretch the horse's head out.

After Rong Yi finished writing, he put the pen on the pen holder in a chic manner, with a smug smile on his face, and then picked up the red note to take a closer look.

Rong Bai in the fan lay on the ground with a dissatisfied face, saying that it hadn't read what was written on it yet.

"Come out and do what you're sneaking around in the fan. ”

Hearing this, Rong Bai stood up smartly and walked out of the fan with a twist.

It glanced at Rong Yi, and smiled with a horse's mouth open, how flattering and flattering. There is also a little embarrassment in the flattery.

"Do something for me. ”

Rong Yi looked at it in a good mood, and his expression didn't seem to care about Rong Bai at all about peeking at him writing love letters just now. Rong Bai also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him like this, waiting for him to say what he wanted it to do.

"Send this letter to Pear Blossom Forest. ”

Rong Bai hissed a few times.

As soon as Rong heard it call it, he calmly opened the folding fan and waved it comfortably, "If she doesn't accept it......"

Rong Bai waited for him to say the following, but who knew that he suddenly had a twist.

"That's impossible. ”

When Rong Bai heard this, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart ten thousand times. Is that impossible? Did he say this in his mind, he must have been too confident. Judging from its first impression of Su Jian, Su Jian must have hated Rong Yi extremely much, how could he read the love letters he wrote. Rong Bai smiled sinisterly in his heart, thinking about how to end up when he saw that people didn't accept you.

Although Rong Bai thought viciously in his heart, he still didn't talk much nonsense, and took the love letter to send it.

When I went out, I saw that its body suddenly became bright, and a pair of white wings slowly grew on its body. It stamped its feet in preparation, and the wind gathered under its white wings and flew towards the deep blue night.

But after a while, Rong Bai slowly fell in the pear blossom forest. It glanced down at the brocade bag containing the love letter hanging around its neck, and looked disapproving.

It looked up and was about to call someone, but its legs almost went limp. In front of her, there was a white-clothed beauty standing in the pavilion, and at this moment she was looking at herself expressionlessly.

"Where's the stuff. ”

Rong Bai couldn't believe what he heard.

What about things?

This beauty in white is inevitably too proactive. However, what it was more curious about was how Rong Yi deceived this beauty.