Chapter 90 Entry
"Huh? Which Wonderland are you from? β
"Huh? How old are you? Is there a hundred years old? β
"You look so good in this dress, where did you make it?"
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Along the way, the ghost pattern was immersed in these strange questions of the candle, at first he only frowned, without saying a word, and then finally he couldn't bear it, squinted at her, his eyes were cold, "Noise!" β
Candle Tong looked at the handsome and unusually handsome face, and couldn't help but stop talking, but a pair of hooves still didn't stop, stepping on his shoulders, as if looking for a comfortable position. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
In order to save the little spiritual power left in the 'different paths', Candle Tong unceremoniously rushed onto his shoulder, and almost threw her out of the ghost pattern that he had never been so close to anyone, but in order to enter Penglai, he rarely endured it.
Above the Nine Heavens, the Supreme Changxi treats the young lord like that, which is really worrying-
"Ah, Penglai has arrivedβ" Just as the Shadow Pattern was deep in thought, the candle on his shoulder pointed to a mist looming in the distant sea, and kicked his shoulder excitedly.
This is Penglai? It doesn't look good! Youwen pouted silently, her eyes revealing a hint of disdain.
Landing on a barren island, Candle Dang jumped off the shoulders of the ghostly pattern, spread his hooves and ran towards a big rock, his paws flipped over, and out of nowhere he took out a palm-sized rune jade, and pressed it on the big stone.
A magical scene appeared in front of her, the bank of the misty desert island shed its white coat, revealing the real looming inner mountain, and an amazing spiritual power hit her face, which made her heart feel terrified.
"This is Penglai!" Candle Tong stepped into half of his body, turned back and said proudly towards the claws of the ghost.
"Oh." The ghost pattern replied lightly, his eyes passed through the layer of enchantment, and seemed to reveal a trance, the first immortal mountain, compared to the Shura Palace, is more majestic and majestic, he wants to see, what is inside, and glanced at the little fox, "Can you hand over your brother to me now?" β
"No way!" Candle shook his head again and again, jumped in, and the crisp voice remained on Huangdao, "The little ghost pattern is not lightly injured, I can't hand it over to you!" β
The ghost stripe frowned, and he didn't like the little fox to call that little thing "Little Ghost Stripe", which made him goosebumps rise, and I think this fox is still wary of him-
"Hurry up, or the enchantment formation will change again!" The sound of the candle came again.
Youwen smiled slightly, a natural elegance emerged, he followed the footsteps of the candle and slowly stepped in, and when he was completely submerged, the enchantment and illusion instantly returned to its original state.
Out of the hidden path, but there was no trace of the candle long, and the ghost pattern laughed lightly, "What a smart fox!" β
I never thought that the fox's defensive heart was so heavy, but there was no one to guide him, which was greatly beneficial to his actions!
"Master, Master, Master-" Candle Tong rushed all the way towards the Snow Valley, attracting the sideways glances of all the disciples he encountered, and even the sound of "Uncle Candle Tree" was drowned in the whistling wind.
But when I saw that the snow valley that had been frozen for thousands of miles had turned into a lush forest, I didn't stop for a moment, and hit the enchantment with a "bang", and I was immediately paralyzed, and my eyes were full of gold stars!
"Ahem-" His head stiffened for a long time, and the candle squirmed and got up, squinting at the translucent enchantment, rubbing his head, "Hey, this is clearly Snow Valley?" How so? β
Candle Tong didn't believe in evil, and tried a few more times, but he was still blocked out of the enchantment, and he fell into a lot of meat and eight vegetables, "Ouch~sigh~"
Just as she was standing up tremblingly as she bent herself on all fours, a gap suddenly opened in the barrier not far away, and a figure slowly walked out of it.
Candle Xiao squinted his eyes and was overjoyed, "Senior Brother Xunyou!" β
Xun Yu came out of the snow valley with a heavy heart, and suddenly heard a familiar voice on the side, and turned his head to look, "Candlelight? β
"Woo, Senior Brother Xunyouβ" Candle Yu was excited, and a dodge pounced on Xunyou, because his limbs were weak, and the two paws that were holding his front placket were about to slip off, but fortunately Xunyou grabbed her.
"Candlelight, why are you here?" Xun Yu was puzzled, Qin Sijun and the others who returned clearly said that she had been taken away by the Lord of Qingqiu, why did she appear in Penglai again?
"Woo, I, I begged Daddy, and he let me go!" Candle Tong raised his head and said with an aggrieved face, "I ran all the way back!" β
Xun Yu hugged the candle and comforted softly: "It's good to come back!" β
"By the way, Master? I'm in a hurry with Master! Also, what about Senior Sister Xiaochen? Also, how did Snow Valley become like this? Candle wiped her tears and asked with a frown.
"It's hard to put it into words...... Xun You sighed, a touch of pain in his eyes, and then lowered his head and asked, "What's the matter with you?" If there is nothing important, it is better not to disturb the master! β
"Help, save! 100,000 urgent! Candle tugged at the placket and said anxiously. It's been a few days since the ghost pattern was injured, and I don't knowβ
"Save whom?" Xun Yu frowned.
"Ghost, Senior Sister Xiaochen's earth spirit pet, he's dying, woo-" Candle was so anxious that tears came out again.
Where did Xiao Zhen get his pet? Did you take it in nine days? Xun Yu was puzzled, but when he saw that Candle Tong was so anxious, he believed that if something happened to Xiao Chen's spiritual pet, she should be sad and sad!
At this juncture, he was full of the safety of the little knower, this time the change in the snow valley could not happen again, Xun Yu held the head of the candle and said: "Don't worry, let's go to the meditation platform!" β
After speaking, Xun Yu held the candle and stretched his robe and quickly walked towards the Yanmiao Cliff.
In view of his ethereal and immortal temperament, the disciples he met thought that he was a senior brother who had traveled abroad, and sighed in his heart: "Senior brother has the skill to stay in the face, and my generation is beyond the reach of him!" β
He came to a tall tower unhurriedly, looking at the vigorous and powerful grass on the plaque, and a fierce and vast aura came to his face, "Discipline Pavilion? β
Thinking of the strict precepts of the Demon Realm, he couldn't help but sigh, "Punishment precepts? There is such a cold place in the fairy world! β
The ghost pattern was interested, and he pulled his feet and was about to walk towards the precept pavilion.
"Who's coming?" As soon as he entered the brown-red gate, an old voice came from the air.
This is the presiding officer of the Precept Chamber? The ghost line raised his eyebrows and counted it in his heart.
"Disciple Netherworld, dare to ask the senior, but is the master of the Discipline Pavilion?" Youwen bowed slightly, and asked aloud very respectfully.
For the sake of Lord Shaozun, the name "Ghost Pattern" will be given to that little thing first!
"That's right, the elder of this Penglai Discipline Pavilion is not vain, who are you?" Elder Wu asked suspiciously, and secretly said in his heart, Penglai and even the immortal world are afraid of this precept pavilion, how can someone send it to the door by himself, and he is still a strange boy who looks like he has good immortal resources?
"It turned out to be a presumptuous immortal, I have heard for a long time that the immortal is selfless, the disciple admires it to the extreme, and after all difficulties to enter Penglai, I want to worship the immortal as a teacher, and hope that the immortal will be fulfilled!" Youwen's words are excited, and he really looks like a good teacher.
The Precept Pavilion instantly fell silent, and the Duyu Pattern stood in the center, the door was half-hidden, and the entire hall was slightly dim, and the only light shone on him, shining with a misty faint light.
For a long time-
"This seat has long ceased to accept apprentices, so let's go!" Elder Wu said leisurely.
"Don't be presumptuous and don't accept disciples as disciples for a day, and the disciples will stand here for a day, even if they fall here, they have no regrets!" His eyes were wide open, his tone was sonorous, and his immature face was full of seriousness.
Elder Wu, who was hidden in the depths, looked at the resolute and persistent appearance of the ghost pattern in the hall, and couldn't help but secretly shake his head, "It's a stupid boy again, one Luo Kun is enough to toss, and he will never recruit another one!" β
I don't know what happened to that kid now, thinking that at that time, he had designed to deceive Luo Kun to stay in the Discipline Pavilion obediently, and he couldn't help but blush, and muttered in his mouth: "The Nine Heavens Immortal Association has ended, and it's time to let him out!" β
Elder Wu's figure flashed, and disappeared in an instant, and the ghost pattern still stood in the hall, motionless. (To be continued.) )