Seven Palaces...... Not bad, this new plaque is good, you see this word is written, vigorous and powerful, who wrote this? Yan Xinglan and Pushi walked to the house where they lived before, and as soon as they looked up, they saw a brand-new plaque, three big words with golden light, waving away all the breath of the past.

The attendant who followed them explained that this was written by Ning Huai himself, and Yan Xinglan nodded, feeling that this person was not bad.

She rubbed her shoulder on the pumice stone, and quickly jumped into the house, the furnishings inside were also very different compared to before, Yan Xinglan was very happy: "Pumice stone, it's really going to start again." From now on, I will never leave you again. ”

After she finished speaking, she stuck out her tongue, and she was numbed by her own flesh.

But Pushi didn't feel that what she said was numb, he held Yan Xinglan's hand, this big stone that didn't open his mind, after meeting his own heart, it was a completely different performance: "Yes, I will never let go of your hand again." ”

"I'm going to get drunk...... How can it be so sweet......" Yan Xinglan stomped her feet frantically, she never thought that one day she would be able to be with Pushi Zhengda, talking about love as if no one was around. No matter how numb the flesh is, it is the two of them who listen to it, no matter how sweet and greasy the sentence is, they are as happy as they are.

Pumice let her fist hit him on the chest, and Yan Xinglan had to say something more, Ning Huai knocked on the door at the entrance, and the two of them looked over together, not knowing how to face this ...... for a while In fact, in their absence, they have been in charge of the underworld for thousands of years.

Ning Huai saw that they were stunned, his eyes fell on the pumice stone, and he couldn't help but smile: "Back then, Ah Mo and I knew about you, and we were all guessing what kind of man that seventh-level floating stone would be, but I didn't expect ......."

"I didn't expect it, in fact, how can he be as good as the outside world rumors, what is the embodiment of truth, goodness and beauty, he is a stone." After Yan Xinglan was stunned, she took Ning Huai's words familiarly, and touched the pumice stone with her elbow with a smile, and the pumice stone was not annoyed, and let her talk nonsense.

At the end, Yan Xinglan added seriously: "That's also my stone, not someone else's." ”

After she finished speaking, she immediately smiled happily, her eyes were crooked, as beautiful as a crescent moon, Ning Huai was slightly stunned, and said in a low voice: "I know a girl, when she laughs, her eyes are very similar to yours." ”

"The girl that His Highness likes?" A few people who were familiar with each other in a few words, Pushi acted as the embodiment of politeness, and invited Ning Huai to sit on the stone bench in the courtyard, Yan Xinglan was full of vitality, standing beside Pumice Stone and asking Ning Huai, in fact, she was not so willful that she forgot that Ning Huai was the king of Hades, and Pushi was the seventh hall, and she ...... It seems like nothing.

The corners of Ning Huai's mouth smiled a little, and then generously admitted: "Yes, her name is Su Sha, and she is a demon girl." A little colder than you, and a little more willful than you. But when she laughs, nothing good happens. ”

"Your Highness likes this kind of girl...... Yanxing Lan pouted, and suddenly remembered the demon girl she met in Saizhou, she was dressed in black and had a demonic aura, but she was really beautiful, incomparably beautiful.

Pushi slapped her hand helplessly, asking her to stop talking about making tea, Yan Xinglan winked at Pushi, and then saluted like a decent short body: "Yes, young master, please wait a moment." ”

Seeing her walking away, Pushi asked, "Your Highness is here for something." ”

"I have nothing to do when I'm idle, and I have taken over a heavy task for Yan Xinglan." Ning Huai stretched out his hand, and a baby wrapped in a vast mist appeared between the two, she pushed the mist in front of the pumice stone, and with the sight of the pumice stone, she naturally saw at once that it was the white tiger god of the god realm.

No, to be exact, since the White Tiger was injured by the Demon Venerable, she has returned to her childhood, but the pumice stone has not known the news of the White Tiger for 90,000 years, he raised his head and looked at Ning Huai suspiciously.

Ning Huai put away the illusion of the baby wrapped in the white mist, and naturally explained: "After 90,000 years of cultivation, the white tiger can finally cultivate into a god again and recover all spiritual power and memory, however, her last calamity is not very smooth, I originally planned to let a qualified person help her through the tribulation, and she has already registered with the Sansheng Stone, and now that you and Yan Xinglan are back, she can't do nothing for a day, right?" ”

In Ning Huai's words, Yan Xinglan has not been compiled into the Divine Record by the Heavenly Judgment now, nor has she been incorporated by the underworld, her identity has gone beyond the Six Realms, no one knows what kind of species she is, the meaning of Ning Huai's words could not be clearer, that is, to give Yanxing Lan a back door and let her help the white tiger cross the catastrophe, and after that, she was officially incorporated by the underworld.

Before Pushi could speak, Yan Xinglan ran over happily, shouting as he ran: "I'll go, I'll go!" ”

She ran to Pushi and Ning Huai in a few steps, and the tea in her hand didn't spill at all, Pushi got up to catch her, and looked at her with eyes full of- "It's really hard for you." ”

Yan Xinglan didn't care at all, she brushed away the broken hair on her head, and said to Ning Huai seriously: "Your Highness, do you mean to let me help the White Tiger cross the catastrophe?" Of course I'm willing, I don't hesitate to go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire! ”

After all, when she was so young, her eldest brother died for Yanxing Blue.

Ning Huai said with a smile: "You don't need to go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, these tortures in purgatory are all for the most heinous people, the last calamity of the white tiger, registered at the Sansheng Stone, the first life has returned, I will send her to the Wheel Division later, and when she grows up in the next life, you will go to her side again." ”

Yan Xinglan is more special than the identity of the pumice stone, the pumice stone was born to the gods, and the smoke star blue entered the fairy gate as a female disciple of the Kunlun White Aya Goddess, and she herself has only survived the most basic calamity, so she doesn't know why the white tiger will register with the Sansheng Stone.

Ning Huai coughed lightly a few times, and unconsciously thought in his heart, these two people came directly from 90,000 years ago, and they only knew that the vicissitudes of life were changing rapidly, but they didn't know that this change had really changed a lot.

Ning Huai still had something to do, but when he was asked by Yan Xinglan, he explained a lot in a good temper, and when he returned to the Hall of the Dead, Xuan Mo had been waiting there for a long time.

"You're not going to see them?" Ning Huai walked in, Xuan Mo was looking at a jasper clear cup he put on the table, and before he could speak, he was snatched by Ning Huai: "Don't move around, this is not for drinking." ”

"I don't go to see it, the stories I heard when I was a child, now I have a wish, there are lovers who will eventually become married, and everyone is happy, do you want to have a drink?" Xuan Mo stared at the cup in Ning Huai's hand that he didn't know where to beg, his eyes were burning and shining. (To be continued.) )