Chapter Twenty-Eight: Xingshi Asks for Guilt and Miss Xiao Li

Lao Dao stepped on the Dengxian Pagoda and circled a few times, inquired about the location, and came directly to the boudoir of the master of the Dengxian Palace. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 After info entered, sure enough, the lord of the Dengxian Palace was sleeping soundly with a thin quilt. The sleeping position is really not elegant enough, a snow-white long leg wrapped around the quilt, lying sideways, sleeping face with a smile, and a trace of slugging saliva at the corner of his mouth......

The guards in the tower originally performed their duties, and there were uninvited guests, and they didn't dare to make a mistake because they knew the identity of the other party, but they also heartily stayed outside the boudoir. After all, there is a difference between men and women, Bai Luo Daoren squinted at the cabbage, and then looked at the Dengxian Palace Lord who was still sleeping and signaled to wake up the other party.

The cabbage was anxious all the way, worried about the situation of the senior brother, and now he finally came here, the owner was still asleep, and he didn't think too much in his heart, but he still had a breath. She stepped forward and walked over, and her little hand slapped on the bare thigh of the Dengxian Palace Lord with a "snap". A red mark of the palm immediately appeared on the long snow-white legs. The lord of the Dengxian Palace let out a thought-provoking moan, turned over and continued to sleep. The cabbage slapped it a few more times.

"Bang bang."

The Lord of the Dengxian Palace woke up from an unknown dream and saw a strange woman standing in front of him, flicking her fingers. With a "boom", a white point of light was hit. The white light is as fast as lightning and is barely visible to the naked eye. Cabbage felt her scalp tighten, and the horror of death weighed on her heart.

Bai Daoist stepped forward and blocked in front of the cabbage, reached out and grabbed the point of light. Touching the light point, Bai Luo Daoist only felt wet, but when he spread out his palm, it was wet saliva.

The newly awake Lord of the Dengxian Palace opened his hazy eyes: "For no reason, disturbing people's dreams, why?" ”

"Miss Li, it's been a long time for the old man to come to you, and you haven't woken up yet?" Bai Meng opened his mouth and spoke politely, but when he said it, he used the Taoist clear voice. The sound surrounds the sentences.

The lord of the Dengxian Palace finally came to his senses, hugged the quilt and let out a piercing scream: "Hooligans, it's rude." The quilt was desperately wrapped around the dirty clothes, but a pair of long jade legs were exposed because of this loss.

Bai Luo Daoren, an old man who was about to enter the ground, was unacceptable to be shouted hooligan indecently, turned around and scolded loudly: "Li Qingyu, Hugh has to mess around, don't use the trick of sprinkling on the old man." ”

The expression of the Lord of the Dengxian Palace really couldn't be more than exactly the appearance of being about to be wronged, a pair of big eyes looked innocently at Bai Yu, and two crystal clear tears hung on the long eyelashes.

Bai Luo Daoist pulled the cabbage and turned his back to the lord of Dengxian Palace, and said in a low voice: "Let's talk, Lao Dao is here to kill people." ”

After speaking, he walked out of the boudoir and stood outside the door.

The Lord of the Dengxian Palace stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears, but his eyes were rolling and thinking about how to deal with it this time. It seems that what was just now was really a show.

In the reception room of Dengxian Tower, the master of Dengxian Palace and Bai Luo Daoren were sitting on chairs opposite each other, and the cabbage was standing aside.

"Ahaha, I'm really happy today, Daozu hasn't been out of the mountain gate for a hundred years, and he has been driving to the Immortal Palace for the first time, Miss Xiao Li really feels extremely honored." At this time, the master of the Dengxian Palace didn't have the amazing acting skills just now, and his laughter and smile sounded fake.

Bai Luo Daoren lowered his head and took a sip of tea without saying a word.

"Oh, this little girl is smart and clever at first glance, well-behaved and cute, isn't she the cabbage fairy, the pearl of Daozu's palm? Look up for a long time, look up for a long time. ”

Feeling the oppressive atmosphere, thinking about the white light in his heart, the cabbage was depressed and didn't want to deal with the other party.

The lord of Dengxian Palace didn't seem to care about whether the other party took care of himself or not, and said: "That's right, cabbage stuffing, oh no, slip of the tongue, the cabbage fairy looks much better than that Xiao Izumo, a talent, hey, the world in the future will be your little girl's, and it will be a cabbage." ”

Cabbage was upset and didn't know what the other party wanted to say, so she lowered her head and said sullenly, "I want to see Senior Brother." ”

The lord of the Dengxian Palace seemed to have not understood the cabbage: "The cabbage fairy speaks so well, Daozu hurriedly brought it back to the sect, such a good child, even Miss Xiao Li likes it and can't wait to stay in the fairy palace." ”

The cabbage hummed in a low voice, and his fingers unconsciously circled on the ground: "I want to see Senior Brother." Cabbage's words kept repeating.

The face of the lord of the Dengxian Palace also became unpleasant, and he didn't pretend to be completely inaudible, pointing at the cabbage and threatening: "Little girl, the old lady is not easy to mess with, now it seems that you are not as smart and cute as Xiao Izuyun's child." ”

Bai Luo listened silently to the words of the Lord of the Immortal Palace, and understood that the other party's words were also said to himself.

There was a solemn silence in the living room, but the cabbage's "I want to see my brother" was still in my ears.

After a long while, the Lord of the Dengxian Palace looked at Bai Ming's eyes with a calm and serious face: "Lord Daozu, what do you want?" ”

Bai Luo Daoren's eyes lit up and replied: "Bai Guang and Cabbage are thinking about what Lao Dao wants. ”

The Lord of the Dengxian Palace categorically vetoed: "That's impossible." ”

Bai Luo Daoren stood up: "Nothing is impossible, let's go, cabbage." ”

The Lord of the Dengxian Palace sat there angrily staring at the Bai Dao man.

Bai Luo Daoist slowly stepped out of the door, and before disappearing, he turned around and said, "I forgot to tell you, the end of the old way is coming again." ”

Hearing this, the Lord of the Immortal Palace stood stunned on the spot, and it seemed that this was the most unprepared word in their negotiation, and he sat there for a long time.

Bai Luo Dao and cabbage walked out of the Dengxian Pagoda and passed by the Zirat Palace. The white Daoist stretched out his old and withered palm, and a large black energy hand grabbed the mouse statue in the center. The big black hand exuded powerful energy, and the Zirat Dao Palace kept shaking, shaking the mountain for a while, and the gravel above the palace kept falling. In the depths of the imperial city, a rat-faced Taoist priest who was still alchemizing felt that his soul was not possessed, and the immortal spirit in his body slowly broke out of his body and flew towards the Zirat Dao Palace.

The fairy shouted anxiously, desperately stabilizing his body and summoning the power of the clone to resist, but this suction force was devastating, and non-human beings could resist it, and he couldn't change it even if he used all kinds of spells.

The fairy spirit could only be dragged by a force to the Zirat Palace and attached to the statue. The big black hand "touched" and attracted the fairy from the statue. The immortal who was held by the big hand saw that Bai Luo Dao was heartbroken for a while, and knew that things had still become like this.

Bai Meng put the fairy spirit into a gourd and beckoned to the cabbage: "Cabbage, let's go back, your Uncle Zizhu will tell us the news." ”

Cabbage nodded sullenly, and she still didn't know what was going on.