As we approached Shen, we walked to a flower building called the Beauty Pavilion. Zilian glanced up at the flower building in front of her, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she seemed to be in a pretty good mood.

"Little fish."

He called out to me.

"Huh? Master. ”

I replied in confusion and looked up at him. At this moment, there was no annoyance on his face, and there seemed to be a trace of joy and expectation in his eyes, looking at the golden plaque on the upper floor and smiling slightly.

"Let's go, let's go in."

He waved his long sleeves and started walking towards the flower building.

"Oh!"

I answered sullenly and walked in after him.

Zilian has obviously been to Hualou, and, looking at his happy appearance now, it is estimated that it is not as simple as going once or twice, it is possible to go there one hundred and eighty times.

I sighed in my heart, and when I was at the inn, I was just curious, and I just asked him. But I didn't expect that he would be so angry, his eyes glared at me, and he said, "You have never done it as a teacher, you have insulted your teacher." He also punished me for copying the "Record of Cultivating Immortals" a hundred times.

A hundred, a hundred! Even if I don't rest this night, I may not be able to finish copying.

"I haven't seen you for more than 3,000 years, and you're not dead!"

A man's voice, full of laughter, came from inside the room.

I was surprised in my heart, this speaker could be a person who was not afraid of death, and he spoke to Zilian like this, but he didn't think about it. Looking up, the person who was not afraid of death was a peach blossom man wearing a pink peach shirt and holding a peach blossom fan. I saw him walking out of the room with a leisurely pace and gently shaking the folding fan, a pair of peach blossom eyes slightly raised, circling around the purple lotus, his red lips slightly opened and constantly let out exclamations, and his eyes looked at the purple lotus unabashedly.

"The Peach Blossom Immortals haven't died yet, how can Ben Jun be willing to die." Zilian raised her eyes to look at him a little, and said lightly.

After speaking, he grabbed my hand, bypassed the peach blossom man, and walked into the beauty pavilion.

"Purple Lotus Immortal Monarch, what you said is too ambiguous. What does it mean that this Great Immortal is immortal, and the Purple Lotus Immortal Monarch is not dead? Could it be that the Purple Lotus Immortal Monarch still wants to be a pair of outlaw mandarin ducks with this great immortal? ”

The man in the peach blossom shirt chased in from outside the door, and walked to Zilian in a few steps, his eyebrows were lightly raised, his peach blossom eyes blinked, and he smiled with a smile.

Death, outlaw, outlaw? I screamed in my heart. Could it be that the person that this peach blossom fairy likes in his heart is actually a purple lotus? What about Purple Lotus? I raised my head and stared at Purple Lotus.

Isn't he also a real broken sleeve brother? If that's the case, then I'm going to have to turn back into my daughter a little faster now, so that I can pull him back from the edge of my half-sleeve.

"Benjun has no good impression of people who are neither men nor women."

I was thinking about it, and Zilian said such a sentence coldly.

"Oh, that great immortal is going to die of sadness."

The peach blossom fairy complained in a mournful voice, holding a peach blossom fan to block his face, making a sad appearance, and looking at the purple lotus with resentment.

"Master, this ...... Isn't it possible for this person to become my future mentor? ”

I whispered to Zilian, and my heart suddenly mentioned my throat.

Although this Peach Blossom Immortal and Purple Lotus are both men, however, the Six Realms are now very popular with this style of men and men with broken sleeves, if the two of them are really happy, it is possible to be together.

"Nonsense."

Zilian turned her head and glared at me angrily, with another expression of 'you insulted the teacher'.

"Punish copying the "Record of Cultivating Immortals" two hundred times." He said in a deep voice.

Seeing that his face turned iron blue and he looked very angry, I couldn't help but laugh.

"Haode, Master." I nodded happily.

If Zilian and this peach blossom fairy don't have broken sleeves, then I will enjoy copying the "Record of Cultivating Immortals" these two hundred times.