The colorful birds go straight into the sky, and the face is overlooked from a high place, and only then can you appreciate the whole picture of the realm of Shura. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The realm of Shura is a huge circular space. The outermost circle is covered with thick vegetation, and inside is a clear lake, and in the middle of the lake stands a large garden.

Colorful birds flew close to the central garden with their faces. This garden, in terms of scale, is almost comparable to the palace of the mortal world. The front part has pavilions and pavilions, and the back part of the garden is a whole forest.

Xiu Yan lay on the back of the bird, trembling and looking down. The woods are very dense. From the cracks in the branches of the trees, there was a faint light like fireflies.

Xiu Yan stared at the big eyes, trying to look more closely.

"I can't see clearly, it would be nice to get closer."

As if reading her words, the multicolored birds leaned over and rushed downwards at a rapid pace.

But Xiu Yan couldn't react in time, and one stumbled, and fell straight off the bird's back.

The object in front of her eyes flipped over, and she was a little dizzy at first, but she immediately calmed down. Steady up with True Qi running, the speed of descent gradually slowed down, and finally landed firmly on both feet in a soft flower. Although it was a soft landing, the flowers inevitably trampled a few.

Xiu Yan looked up, the culprit, looked down, and saw that she was fine, and she had already twisted her ass and flew away.

It turns out that these lights are made by these flowers! The fragrance of the flowers was the same as what she smelled in front of the window.

Xiu Yan had originally endured more than 3,000 years of cultivation from the Water Flowing Immortals, and coupled with the spells that Zhao Li had taught her before, she was no longer the girl who could easily fall off the cliff in the realm of the Flowing Dream Qin. Coupled with the experience of going out during this time, I suddenly felt that I was stable and experienced a lot, not only the flying technique was already very stable, but other techniques also made some progress.

Xiu Yan smiled smugly, patted the dust on his body, but heard a rustling sound in his ears.

Cultivation has increased caution, there shouldn't be any monsters in this Shura realm. She felt that Hua Rong's drunken person looked very mysterious, and it was really hard to say.

So she tiptoed into a bush across from the flowers. Only a pair of dark and shiny eyes were revealed, staring nervously outside.

It's a big, big chicken! It is four or five times larger than the average chicken.

Or a colorful chicken!

It strolls lazily into the flowers, tilting its head slightly and picking up a petal. Its long wings hung down behind it, red and yellow, like the brocade robe of an emperor.

Xiu Yan secretly admired.

"Who?"

Xiu Yan continued to hide inside and fill in the air.

But the chicken had slowly walked towards her, squinting at the narrow phoenix eyes, and there was a hint of sinister hooks at the corners of his mouth.

At this time, there is no way to avoid it, and her face is horizontal, although it is wrong for her to trespass into other people's flower beds, but she didn't mean to, and the other party is a chicken, looking at this look, it is likely to be a god chicken looking at the flower garden, she has a better attitude and apologizes, it should be nothing, don't be like a thief.

So he brewed a righteous and bright gesture in his heart, and then stood up.

Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my palm. Xiu Yan looked down and saw that there were many spikes in the bushes, and she accidentally cut one on her hand, and the scar was thin and long, from the root of her middle finger to her wrist. Blood gradually oozed from the thin scars, more and more, flowing through the palms, itching, dripping on the ground.

Bleeding again! Xiu Yan was a little annoyed, and tore off a sleeve to wrap the hand on his hand.

"Ah Xiu?!"

Xiu Yan looked up, this one in front of him is not a drunken man, or which one? Where is it still the elegant god chicken just now.

The robe is like fire, the one with slender eyebrows and eyes. The petals at the corners of the mouth gently float down and land on the snowdrop petals.

Just listen to his trembling voice:

"Your blood—"

"Ah, it's been like this since I was a child, and flowers will grow on the ground, uh, my family thinks I'm unlucky, it's all in the past, hehe."

Dripping blood into flowers, who else in the world can dripping blood into flowers, except her.

"300,000 years, time will not live up to me!" A low voice.

The face is squeezed into a firm chest. Her face was pressed against him, and she could hear his heart beating. His chest was hard and cold. The loneliness that emanated from him was like an old medicinal wine, soaked inside and out.

She wanted to comfort him almost with some emotion, but the next second she instinctively didn't want to have anything to do with Hua Rongdrunk.

"Dude, I think you've mistaken someone."

"Ah Xiu?"

"My name is not Ah Xiu, my name is Xiu Yan. I am mortal. If you talk about the previous life, I am the princess of the demon clan, and I am not called Ah Xiu. The tone and gaze were ironclad and unquestionable.

"Trimming—" muttered like a whisper to himself.

Hua Rong squatted down drunk, her slender eyes reflecting the appearance of a face, and her pupils flashed with red flames. Keep your eyes on your face for a while.

Suddenly, he smiled softly, his brows furrowed, and he pinched his chin.

"Okay - retouching."

Xiu Yan thought this conversation was quite strange. All right? Retouching? I always felt that something was not right.

"What are you doing here?" Hua Rong's drunkenness interrupted his thoughts.

"The Rainbow Bird showed me your territory, and I fell off the bird's back as I passed by here." Xiu Yan grabbed his somewhat messy hair. Said embarrassedly.

"Bend? It turned out that it brought you. ”

"Bend? Its temper is quite impatient, and it doesn't know how to wake up when it falls, and the stunned blue will fall, and you should usually suffer a lot from it. ”

"Usually, I never let people ride it."

I don't know if it's an illusion, Xiu Yan always feels that Hua Rong is drunk and approachable.

"Tell me why you're scattered, I've never been out of here, and I want to hear about the outside."

Xiu Yan thought for a while and said: "It's probably when I was with Brother Zhaoli in my previous life, oh, it's the guy in white clothes and white shirts next to me last time, who looks a little cold, and has a lot of friendship with Brother Zhaoli." About eighty years ago, in the battle of gods and demons, he was brought into the immortal and demon killing array by the female Yi of the heavenly realm, I saved Zhaoli's brother, I died, reincarnated, and then left the sequelae of soul separation. ”

"Zhaoli?" Hua Rong's drunken expression darkened.

Xiu Yan felt that Hua Rong was drunk, and there was a faint coldness on his body.

"I probably can't imagine how you sacrificed yourself at such a young age."

"It was a previous life, I forgot it."

Hua Rong was drunk, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he picked a flower casually, "That Zhaoli is for you-"

"Brother Zhaoli is probably like a very close relative, I don't know how it feels."

"What if I save you?"

Xiu Yan thought about it, she did want the drunken Bi Lihua to save her in a few days, so she blurted out, "That's the benefactor!" ”