Jin Kite nodded, "Because there is no ink on this scroll, the immortal is worried that someone will steal it, so he casts a trick on it." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Although the brocade kite said so, Azusa was more interested in why this painting scroll couldn't be inked?

"Aunt Jin Kite, is this painting scroll transformed into a monster?" After all, mountains, rivers, grass, trees, fish, birds, and flying insects can all be transformed into monsters, and it is possible for a small painting scroll to become a demon and become a fairy!

Hearing this, Jin Kite sneered, "What are you thinking in your little head, how can this painting scroll be a monster illusion? It is a thing left over from ancient times, although it looks ordinary, it is something that the people of the Three Realms are vying for!"

"Why?" she asked, puzzled.

Jin Kite just smiled and took her hand and walked in the direction of the study.

"Because as long as it is something that happens in the Three Realms, there is nothing it does not know. "Because of this, the people of the Three Realms will try their best to seize it.

"Does it really know everything?" Azusa Zhi seemed to be a little unconvinced, after all, it was just a painting scroll, although Daddy said it was important, but he didn't see that it seemed to know everything!

"All you have to do is write what you're asking, and it will answer you in the right place. Jin Kite said.

Zizhi shouted that she didn't believe it, where is it so magical!

"Okay, then I'll play it for you once, but you have to promise me that you can only play it once, and you can't let the immortals know!" Jin Kite said very seriously as she half-bent down to face her.

Azusa nodded her head and promised to play it only once, and she wouldn't tell anyone!

Jin Kite smiled, reached out and touched her head, took her hand and walked back to the study, then spread the scroll on the table, took the pen and ink and handed it to her hand.

"You have one more thing to promise me. The moment he handed over the pen, the brocade kite took it back again, as if he was afraid that something would go wrong, and he told him again.

Zizhi wants to play this now, where can he care about what he promises, and what the brocade kite says is what it is, so he quickly nodded and agreed.

"Don't ask anything you shouldn't ask. She said.

Azusa didn't want to ask anything strange, but just wanted to try to see if this scroll was as powerful as the legend, so she immediately nodded and agreed without thinking.

I saw her short body lying on the scroll, holding this extremely serious head in her hand and writing something on it, and the inky black handwriting was very abrupt against the snow-white paper.

After Zizhi finished writing her question, she half-climbed up with the pen, only to see that the handwriting that had just been put down quickly disappeared without a trace, but within a moment, there were other handwriting faintly on the paper like floating in the water.

Seventy three thousand six hundred and forty.

Zizhi suddenly reached out in surprise and covered her mouth.

Jin Kite curiously stretched out her head to see what she had written, but as soon as her eyes touched the paper, the handwriting on it disappeared instantly.

"What did you ask?" she asked.

Zizhi looked up at her and shook her head, then quickly climbed down from the table: "It's nothing!"

Looking at her wriggling her little body and running away quickly, Jin Kite just smiled faintly, and then hung the scroll back in its original position.

Zizhi trotted all the way to the lake in the backyard and sat on a stone with her legs hugged, her little head buried between her legs, and her two buns like buns.

It turns out that Feng Fushang is 700,000 years old!

No, Daddy seems to be older!

Azusa sighed and thought, but thought about it.

Compared to his father, he should be relatively small, after all, his father is an ancient immortal, and he doesn't remember how old he is!

Zizhi thought about it, and suddenly felt that she was more suitable for following Feng Fushang, and the gloomy mood that she had just learned about Feng Fushang's age was suddenly swept away.

The ninth fairyland is high and clear all the year round, the climate is refreshing, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, it should be regarded as the most secluded place in the thirteen fairyland realms, but it is a pity that the embemois that surrounds the lake has not bloomed all these years, listening to Aunt Jin Kite, this pemberin has only bloomed twice over the years, once when her mother was born, the pemberin bloomed for thousands of years, and the second time is the day when her father woke up, full of beauty.

There is no way to describe that kind of scene, because between heaven and earth, there may not be anything more beautiful than this blooming of floating stamens.

Azusa had never seen it, and when she looked at it, she could only see the bare trunk of the tree, and naturally she couldn't imagine what kind of scene it was.

It's just strange, since the day of the birth of the mother and the awakening of the father, the floating stamen bloomed, why didn't she bloom when she was born?

Could it be that she dislikes her status not high enough? But no matter how she says it, she can be regarded as the daughter of the Heavenly Maiden! Daddy is still a fairy! If nothing else, after the mother steps down, the position of the Heavenly Maiden will be hers! Of course, if the mother is not a girl in her belly now.

But no matter how you say it, it can't be justified! It's just too shameless to give her!

Zizhi pouted a little unhappy, stood up resentfully and stomped her feet hard.

"If you have a kind, you won't bloom for the rest of your life!" she said, pointing to the rows of bare tree trunks with one hand on her waist and the other.

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly saw a turquoise shadow flying from between the trunks of the trees in an instant, so fast that if she hadn't seen her eyes well enough, she might have missed it.

But......

What's that?!

She looked left and right in horror, but there was nothing around her except flowers and plants, and there was no sign of Tibetans in the grass.

Is it because I am dazzled?

Zizhi rubbed her eyes uncertainly, but she still felt that there seemed to be no one around.

"What are you, why are you here?" suddenly came a woman's voice overhead, thin and soft, but with an unmistakable tone.

As soon as Zizhi looked up, he saw a woman in a long turquoise dress standing in front of him at some point, her waist-length long black hair was combed behind her, a jade-white peach hairpin was inserted in her half-hanging bun, the fine bangs on her forehead were stained with dewdrops, and a pair of smart big eyes stared at this small thing that was much shorter than herself even if she stood on the stone.

I've never heard of such a little thing in the dust Lang family!

Xiao Luo thought suspiciously.

"You, you...... What are you!" Azusa was startled, and the whole person almost fell off the stone as she swooped back.

The monster who came from nowhere dared to ask her what she was! No one in this heavenly realm knew that she was the daughter of the Heavenly Maiden and the Cangling Immortal!