Chapter 144: Yu Fengshu, there is intelligence

Coming down from the couch, the person just now is gone, could it be a demon?

The country here is where shemales coexist, and demons are divided into good demons and bad demons, and demons can do sorcery, which is what she can subdue as an ordinary person? Chu Yun said that when she cultivated immortals before, she took the demon path, which should be some way to get rid of demons, but she didn't remember those. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Walking around the house, there didn't seem to be anyone else, and Cang Yangcuo wasn't here. Then he lifted the curtain separating the inner room and leaned out, all kinds of decorations in the hall were exquisite and luxurious, Jing Xie had seen those books written about the royal family and harem, this level of luxury, it should be the emperor's bedroom, right?

As he walked out in approval, there were bows and arrows, bayonets, and short swords with hooks to hook people, and there was an open space in the center.

Go further, on the side of the end, there are passages on both sides, turn out and you will be in the outer room, calm down, just expect no one, don't.

Hard-nosed outside, out of the side passage, then turned left, and just down the stairs, she heard a voice, a gaze towards her.

"You~"

That person is peerless, dressed in white and better than snow. After thinking about it, he stopped talking and looked to the other side.

His name is Feng Shu, the son of Emperor Yan of God, who is in charge of the southern heaven and earth among the five emperors, and the fleet of Bei Harvest (Chu Yun) is going south, and the immortal tribulation of the immortal fate calendar is ultimately to deal with the demons and evil beasts that are extremely harmful to the world, and it is definitely not possible to complete it by himself, and he came this time to come forward and make a face for the harvest among the countries.

This kind of thing, the immortal family of the elder generation of the Heavenly Realm knew that he would meet with Bei Shu, and he would definitely send other immortal fairies to come. For the immortals who seek immortal fate, the immortals of the older generation in the heavenly realm like to make stumbling blocks the most.

If you don't bring her over, you are afraid of being misunderstood, and you will suddenly be jealous and cause trouble, and when you are in the heavenly realm, the peach blossoms splash all over the five realms, and although the mouth is poisonous, but in dealing with this matter, in addition to intimidation, you are an idiot.

He has always been smooth sailing in the heavenly realm, treating ordinary fairies, and can make people cry, but they still admire him. But for her, sometimes I would rather sulk myself, work against her, leave the popularity, and scare back.

His brows furrowed slightly, but his tone was extremely gentle: "I'll take you back to the ship." ā€

Jing Xie was frightened, and hurriedly lowered his head and stepped aside.

Cangyangcuo looked at her, pushed her behind her, and brought her inside.

Whispering, Cang Yangcuo: "Why are you here?" ā€

Jing Xie still stayed in the impression of the person just now, the white clothes are better than the snow, the clothes are better than the best cloud brocade in the world, the temperament is elegant, and the posture of a great immortal is when he raises his hand and his eyes.

Heart ripples fluctuated a little, and he always felt that he was similar to someone, so he pulled Cangyangcuo: "Who is that person?" ā€

Take a light breath: "Feng Shu, the son of Emperor Yan of the Southern God." This time I came to talk about the harvest (Chu Yun) calamity. ā€

Jing Xie's throat swallowed up and down, and he looked excited: "You mean Chu Yun is also there tonight?" ā€

Cang Yang was a little surprised, thought about it and nodded. In the human world, there must be other names for the harvest.

He looked at her again: "Who brought you here?" ā€

Jing Xie lowered his head, took a breath, looked at him and closed his mouth. Wasn't she abducted by his guards?

Anyway, it's not okay?

Cang Yangcuo nodded: "I know." ā€

Then he walked out and handed her over to Feng Shu. Demons can take people to fly, but only immortals can take people to teleport, only in the blink of an eye

Feng Shu held her shoulder, and in only a moment she had already arrived at the boat, looking at the familiar things, Jing Xie was a little anxious: "We know each other?" ā€

Feng Shu: "That place is not where you should go. ā€

Jing Xie: "But you are not qualified to take me away. ā€

I don't know where I mustered up the courage to say a word, she was not qualified to collide with the fairy, but she still collided.

Feng Shu: "You don't have time to take care of yourself. ā€

Feng Shu didn't say much, just five short words, and left with a flash. Jing Xie was in the cabin, stamping his feet angrily. For the first time, I felt that such a pretentious fragment in that kind of book would appear on me.

She was just worried about Chu Yun, and she just wanted to take a look. Open the folding fan, let the poor cat out, and then think about it.

But outside, now that it was getting dark, the people on the boat had already returned, and they were looking at her strictly. Jing Xie couldn't get out, and he wanted to go to the next boat to find the White Tiger Division-Supervisor was also blocked by an excuse.

Suddenly felt the seriousness of the matter, he must be doing something, something to hide from her.

Jing Xie prepared the baggage, prepared everything, and when he came back in the evening, he would settle the score. But at night, the person who came was a woman.

It is a white dress, light green veil, a delicate face, and a jade carved rose on the hairpin of the sideburns, and the jade is blood jade, which is the emperor's family in the world, and it is also rare.

The man walked in with a clear voice and a loud smile, and the whole boatload was tempted to look.

The poor cat was full of catliness, jumped out of the table, and pounced on the man, opened the cat's mouth and bit it, but the woman was only frightened at the beginning, and before her fingertips moved, the poor cat suddenly couldn't move, and the cat's bones were soft and weak, and she crawled on her body softly.

The smile was back on his face.

Her name is Xianwei, the sister of the most noble female fairy in the heavenly realm, the Nine Heavens Xuannu, although it is only a cousin.

Feet Mai Lianbu, fingers gently stroked the cat, with a smile on his face, clear eyebrows and kind, as if stroking his own cat, the voice was as crisp as a silver bell, step by step towards Jing Xie: "I have never heard Brother Beishui (Chu Yun) talk about you, we fell out during that time, Brother Beishu is good or bad, and he is asking people about the color of their clothes, do you say no?"

With his mouth, I'm afraid a woman will be shy and angry, right? ā€

The woman came into the room, and there was a study, a larger room in the cabin, and there were several people reading books in it. It's all men, and they actually say this in front of a group of men.

Jing Xie hadn't read the book of cultivating immortals, but Chu Yun had told her a little bit about the simple position level of the immortal world, looking at the hairpin on the woman's head, such a precious blood jade, I am afraid it must be at least a second-level immortal rank. It's not an immortal, but it must be a little higher than an ordinary immortal.

Jing Xie is like no makeup at this time, the hairstyle he did in the afternoon has also been removed, tied up, his face has been washed, and his clothes are also loose and do not show his figure.

Jing Xie put down the book, and looked at her with disapproving eyes, it was the kind of leisurely, indifferent, and faintly permeable look, with an extremely natural and calm expression.

Giggling, Xianwei: "Do you know that you can ask someone to replace you?" It's just that you don't have to go through it yourself, but find a woman to replace it, and after the thing is done, you will enjoy a bunch of immortals~"

Jing Xie's eyes moved, and the corners of his eyebrows raised: "But who is this fairy?" Bei Shui is the son of the White Emperor, and he has no brothers and sisters, how can you call his brother? (To be continued.) )