Jiu Mingmei smiled stupidly, but her heart was not stupid, and she knew that her own work of restoring the people's residences blocked the way for the fourth senior sister to enjoy the admiration of mortals. Oh, it's only four hundred and ninety-six years, when did the eldest princess of the West Sea, who has always been arrogant, start to cling to the respect of mortals? The vision has fallen together with some ordinary immortals.

Hai Mingyue's appearance is beautiful, and the dragon blood is also noble, which is very favored by male fairies, and even more jealous of female fairies. About 40,000 years ago, Tianjun heard her rumors and knew that she was a disciple of Taifeng Yuanzun, so he intended to marry Xihai Zhenjun and promise Hai Mingyue to the crown prince Moqi as a concubine.

Helplessly, Mo Qiqian was unwilling and unwilling, so he made a fuss, which made Xihai Zhenjun's face gloomy, so he found an excuse to refuse this family business. Therefore, when Manju Xiaocaoer later became the crown princess, the immortals squeezed through the Nantianmen, and they all wanted to see how charming the girl who squeezed the princess of the West Sea was. And then...... Well, there's no then.

Just sigh that there are thousands of men in the world, and there are thousands of visions.

Jiu Mingmei deeply believes that there are thousands of immortals in the world, and there are thousands of ways to live for immortals.

In the ethereal realm of Fengluan Mountain, the old man Taifeng rarely detains the fairies and goblins below, whether you are fond of martial arts, poetry or poetry, or arrogant, quiet and introverted, whether you have the ambition to plant flowers and grass every day, or to practice your skills and ascend to the heavenly realm as an official......

It's like the free-growing sapling, how tall and tall love is, and it goes straight into the sky; How does love bend and grow into a branch? The only requirement is not to fall into the devil. Not. This requires Tega, Theco......

Therefore, Hai Mingyue used to be gentle and noble, but now her vision is lower, and Jiu Mingmei doesn't feel that it is inappropriate. Left and right are just Hai Mingyue's own way of living, she is at ease, and she has nothing to do with others. It's this wind and a thousand clouds, facing such a beautiful person, she is very polite, and she doesn't have the obsessive look when ordinary people see her. Hai Mingyue's attitude is also very intriguing, and it is impossible to tell whether it is respectful or polite. But after all, he took this mortal man a look down.

The two of them returned your words, and I politely said who helped whom. The question of who is thanking whom, the head of the East City Gate is murderous at this time. Jiu Mingmei was born with a penchant for such brute things, and immediately shook off a smirk, and her phoenix eyes lit up. Kicking the eaves under his feet, he leaped away. The body fell downward. Hook your toes around the eaves. The long black hair hung down, like a black waterfall.

Looking at the killing battle below, it has a different flavor.

Lin Huan knelt at the gate of the city. The black head was like a shriveled ball, and its body was bound with ropes, even the two legs that knelt were tied. This is good, even if Lin Huan trembles like chaff, he can't escape half a step, so he can only bend his backbone and wait for death on the spot.

Not far in front of him, Liu Chunzhuo was wearing the red-hot robe, and his originally pure almond eyes were bloodshot at this time.

Shu Sakura's bun has long been scattered due to the fierce fight with the monsters before. Strands of broken hair fluttered and messy, but there was an inexplicable sense of decadence.

A circle of plain plum petals on the side of the wrist sleeve flashed under the red background, condensing tens of thousands of spells. If Chun Brew used the cuff plum petals as a cannon barrel and blew up Lin Huan's corpse pieces and scattered, Jiu Mingmei would not be surprised at all. But she suddenly raised her head and said to Jiu Mingmei: "Nine girls, can I take him to a place?" ”

Jiu Ming's little face was hidden in the hair of the black waterfall, only slightly revealing the light of some phoenix eyes, and it looked very strange. Instead of being afraid, Chun Brew calmly asked questions, and sure enough, everyone is going to be ruthless.

"Liu's tomb?"

"Exactly!"

Jiu Mingmei seemed to have expected this, and her pink lips hooked: "As you wish." ”

With a slight touch of the slender fingertips, the west wind swept the plum petals, rolling the hunter and the prey together.

"Senior Sister Jiu, what are you doing here?"

When Jiu Mingmei heard this inquiry, she smiled brightly, moved her toes, and hooked her small body violently.

"Naturally, I came back from the bend, specifically, I think Feng Qianji has already told you. Is the fourth senior sister interested in observing my quasi-apprentice's skills together? ”

The wide-sleeved gauze skirt is fluttering, lining the moonlight more and more bright, and the bright moon stands under the bright moon, the delicate skin is white and flawless, and the beauty is incomprehensible.

The thin lips opened lightly, but it was as cold and silent as the moonlight: "What about the sixth senior sister coming back?" The phoenix is gone, the ethereal spirit has dispersed, and the catastrophe is irreversible. I came to look for Senior Sister Nine this time, just to make it clear to you, don't do meaningless things again. The Demon Venerable knew that you were still alive in the world, and sent Xuanyuan Xu, but it was just to take the lead. You have been arrogant and stubborn since you were a child, and you have never been able to distinguish between the important and the serious, and at that time, you had to protect you with the master, and you were still wanton. Now, if you continue to be stubborn and captured by the Demon Venerable, you will not have any good fruit to eat. Fu Ru found a secret mountain cave to re-cultivate, and when he cultivates to the position of a god, the Three Realms will respect ......"

Every time Hai Mingyue said a word, Jiu Mingmei's smiling face turned cold.

"The position of the gods, the three realms reverence?" Jiu Mingmei smiled disdainfully, "In my eyes, that thing is not as good as a single grass and tree in Fengluan Mountain, and half a starlight!" ”

"Fengluan can't be recovered!"

"Mei Shen wants to be restored!" Jiu Mingmei raised her small chin, her phoenix eyes were bright, and she forced Hai Mingyue to take a small half step back, "When Master is feathered, he doesn't forget to give us a glimmer of life." When the twelve immortals gather and return to Fengluan, they will have a chance to intercept the blizzard and rebuild the ethereal realm! The fourth senior sister is right, I have been arrogant and stubborn since I was a child, and I never do things lightly, but fortunately the master protects me, spoils me, and loves me...... Since it is the master's last wish, I have destroyed this skin, scattered all the divine power, and the original spirit is destroyed, so what's the matter! ”

She still vividly remembers that the moment when Master's remnants dissipated, the melodious flute sound came out from the bottom of the river, and every sound seeped into the water droplets, penetrated the bones and blood, and could never be forgotten!

Hai Mingyue sank for a long time, and then said: "I think about you completely, why do you bother to be so needle-like." ”

Feng Qianji watched the two sisters fighting, but she was full of interest, and her beautiful face was still smiling. Suddenly, I saw that Jiu Mingmei wanted to say something, it seemed to be extremely angry, and the bulging little cheeks were extremely cute. He stretched out his palm and patted her forehead lightly: "Liu Chunzhuo is still waiting, don't miss the right thing." ”

The soft touch on her forehead calmed down a little, she glanced at Hai Mingyue deeply, stopped talking, made a trick, made a plum blossom barrier, jumped in, and disappeared under the moon.

Hai Mingyue turned her head and said with a sparse expression: "What does it mean to be under His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince?" Serious business? The ninth senior sister is not sensible, does His Highness want to work with her to do something that is impossible to accomplish? (To be continued.) )