Don't have a cave 4

The little bees are busy for half a day, and they don't get any harvest. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Eh, do you know how to trap? Blindly directing and playing with me, right? The little bee was tired, muttered and refused to look for it again, and stopped at the jade table to rest.

Shangguan Juechen felt that he was really Jiang Lang's talent, and he had let the little bee try all the tricks he could think of, but there was no progress.

At this moment, he didn't know where to start, so he said: "When you're tired, rest for a while, and I'll think about it later." ā€

"You're a talent, and you're quite proficient in the art of arranging formations."

An abrupt crisp female voice came in, and there was a kingly state in the voice, arrogant and withdrawn.

When the people who died down heard the sound, they instantly cheered up their spirits.

Following the direction of the sound, they soon spotted a figure floating on the wall, a graceful woman, dressed in goose yellow gauze and slim. Raiders, loyal dogs

The small melon seed face, ice muscle and jade skin, eyebrows like willows, and pink face like a peach.

What a man carved in pink.

Rao is Shangguan Juechen has read countless beauties, and he is still overwhelmed by this woman's beauty.

The little bee reminded Shangguan Jiechen in the ear at the right time: "Be careful, this is not a mortal land. ā€

Before Shangguan Jiechen could say anything, the figure floating on the wall strode out. What was originally an illusory image has now become a real existence.

The woman moved lightly, walked to the jade table, leaned over to look at the little bee parked on the table, and said with interest: "I just said that those who can break into my underground palace must not be a mortal person." It's been a long time, and it's the credit of your elf. "Talented women cultivation strategy

As she spoke, she reached over and tried to twist the little bee on the table.

The little bee sensed the danger and quickly flew away.

It is also in this flight that the cold aura released by the fluttering wings makes the woman even more treasured.

"Your spiritual power is pure and pure, it's really a good thing." As she spoke, she spread out her hands, and her slender jade hand swept towards the little bee with an inky black palm.

The little bee is small, blown by the wind, and sways and waves in mid-air. After stabilizing its body a little, it immediately released clean ice qi, flashed golden light, and used its own spiritual power to block the palm wind thrown by the woman.

The woman wanted to absorb the spiritual power of the little bee, but she didn't expect that instead of succeeding, she was frostbitten by the spiritual power of the little bee.

"Huh!" She hurriedly retracted her hand and shook her sleeves fiercely: "A little beast, you also want to go against me?" ā€

Mad concubine, this king is going to condemn you

With that, she struck a finger that hit a glowing bead right in front of her. The orb shattered, and the sound of shattering was like a key, opening the door to the exit in an instant.

Suddenly, a strong light entered and hit the little bee with precision. The little bee was immediately sucked in by the light, pulled in, and quickly disappeared from Shangguan Juechen's sight.

"Little bee!" Shangguan Juechen was anxious. Frowning, his face was slightly angry: "Why should the girl have trouble with a bee? ā€

"It's just a bee, why do you react so much? It's not your thing. The woman walked up to Shangguan Juechen, her voice soft, but it still did not detract from the arrogance and arrogance in her voice.

Shangguan didn't say a word, and only probed the woman in front of him with his eyes.

The woman was ignored by Shangguan Juechen, and she was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "That bee was caused by being cast by people with cold power. I think it's more feminine than masculine, and its owner must be a woman, right? There is only one person in this world who can control the cold spiritual power and cast the spirit with the cold power. ā€