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Meng Liuli was still sitting on the gorgeous royal chair before, and at this time she was holding a beautiful and glowing pearl, which was the fairy dragon ball, which had been turned into pieces in the hands of the god of Liyang.

She had been painstakingly looking for its fragments before, and with it, she could cover the demonic energy on her body, so that she could quietly enter Quling Mountain and see Bai Zhifan. All because of it!

However, as soon as she looks at it, it reminds her of another Dragon Ball---- Fairy Spirit Dragon Ball, and she thinks of those enemies, and she can't help but want to kill.

Dream Liuli remembered the previous thing when she repaired the Immortal Dragon Ball.

At that time, her subordinates had just found the last fragment of the Immortal Dragon Ball, and she excitedly took the fragment to the wilderness, the place that recorded her pain, the place that destroyed her.

What comes into view is either a wasteland or a high mountain, the sky is cloudy, the wind rolls up layers of sand, and the dream glass stands as before.

After a long time, she spoke, but her voice was hoarse and sobbed, "Dai Hua, I won't let you suffer in vain, I will return it a thousand times more of your pain." With a sharp look in his eyes and gritting his teeth, it was obvious that Meng Liuli was deep in pain at this time.

Suddenly, a broken laugh burst out, "Hehehehe~~~~~ now, I want you to witness the first step of my plan." As he spoke, he looked at the fragments in his hand and said to himself very gently, "Do you remember it? Suddenly, the style of painting changed, and Meng Liuli hated and added: "It's the one destroyed by Liyang." ”

Her eyes seemed to pass through time and space through the Immortal Dragon Ball, returning to that time.

"I really didn't expect that the substitute painter would fall into the devil's way. Luo Chuanchen was indignant, and sat next to Liyang, without restraining himself at all because the substitute painter was Liyang's wife, and even received the blessing of the first god.

Li Yang was silent, holding the ---- Immortal God Dragon Ball left by the painting in his hand.

Of course, Feng Xi and Luo Chuanchen next to him also saw it, and their eyes were dark and uncertain.

"It's because of it that the substitute can cover up the demonic energy on his body!" Fengxi's deep voice came, and this voice was like himself, and no one could be ignored.

Li Yang felt a pain in his heart, and clenched the Immortal Dragon Ball, "Substitute painting, gods and demons are not separated, you -------" said and closed his eyes in pain, and he could see that there was crystal light flowing out of the corners of his eyes.

Finally, with a hard throw, the Immortal Dragon Ball flew out, fell to the ground, and fell into pieces and fell to the mortal land.

And the silent beautiful figure in the corner looked at the scene in front of him, and secretly rejoiced in his heart. She is the owner of another Dragon Ball---- Fairy Spirit Dragon Ball, Hui Yao Fairy. However, there is a fairy dragon ball on behalf of the painting, and everyone knows about it, while Hui Yao has a fairy dragon ball, but no one knows about it.

Different from the resentment in the foggy capital, the peach forest in Quling Mountain is full of dancing and peach blossoms!

The white shirt with a clear face, dyed with green silk and ink, and the colorful fan is elegant, like a fairy, and the water spirit seems to come from a dream. A round of spring moon in the sky opens the palace mirror, the woman under the moon sometimes raises her wrist and lowers her eyebrows, sometimes lightly Shuyun hand, the fan in her hand is closed and held, like a pen walking dragon painting Danqing, jade sleeves are windy, elegant and vigorous. The sound of music is clear in the ears, the folding fan in the hand is like a wonderful pen like a silk string, turning, throwing, opening, closing, twisting, rounding, bending, flowing water like a dragon flying like a phoenix dancing.

The dance steps stopped, Bai Zhifan looked a little anxious, and suddenly, the sound of "pop pop --- pop ----" came.

Bai Zhifan looked back and saw that it was Huangfu Haochuan. He walked out of the depths of the peach forest, clapping his hands, the sun shining all around him, emitting a faint light.

Smiling and approaching, "Senior Brother--------" Bai Zhifan saw that it was Huangfu Haochuan, and felt that his cheeks turned red instantly, and he was also seen practicing dance, which was so embarrassing!

Huangfu Haochuan smiled: "Senior sister's dance is really a must, this dance is ~~~~~~~" Huangfu Haochuan was stunned.

Bai Zhifan smiled embarrassedly, and then explained: "This dance is the one practiced by Senior Uncle Ling Xia, and the butterfly dream is fluttering. ”

Huangfu Haochuan was obviously stunned, he didn't expect that this was a butterfly dream, which shows Qianshui Jingyi's love for Bai Zhifan!

"No wonder I look so familiar. "It's just that why did my sister stop halfway?"

Speaking of which, Bai Zhifan was annoyed, with a sad face, "Don't hide it from Senior Brother, I can't continue to practice ------ below." ”

"Why is that?"

"I don't know, it's just this one, there's no way to continue. "It's strange to say, it was all good before, but once it arrived, it couldn't continue.

Huangfu Haochuan fell into deep thought when he heard this, and after a while, he smiled and said, "Maybe you can try it like this." ”

Bai Zhifan was overjoyed when she heard this, "How do you get it?"

"Although this is a dance, since it is a thing of cultivating immortals, it can't be as simple as a simple dance, maybe you should try to add internal energy, and see it as more than just a dance. ”

Bai Zhifan was a little hesitant, "Is it okay?"

"Try it. ”

"Good"

As he spoke, Bai Zhifan practiced again according to Huangfu Haochuan's words. Sure enough, I was able to continue.

Stopped, Bai Zhifan rushed towards Huangfu Haochuan, and immediately rushed into Huangfu Haochuan's arms, and after hugging Huangfu Haochuan, Bai Zhifan left, and said happily: "Great, thank you, senior brother." ”

Bai Zhifan didn't notice the moment of stiffness when he hugged Huangfu Haochuan just now, but fortunately, she immediately let go of him. Huangfu Haochuan looked at Bai Zhifan jumping happily, as if he was infected, and also laughed.

None of them noticed that under a peach tree not far away, there was a white figure hiding. The joyous scene was particularly dazzling to her.

Qing Biya clenched her fists and stared at Bai Zhifan tightly. Finally, leave while they don't find out.

For some reason, she felt very uncomfortable when she first saw Bai Zhifan Qingbiya, and now, for Huangfu Haochuan, no one has ever given her such a big sense of crisis as Bai Zhifan. Sure enough, that Bai Zhifan couldn't exist safely.

At this moment, Qing Biya had already made up her mind to eliminate this existence that might threaten her position.

For Huangfu Haochuan, Qing Biya is imperative, for him, she can do everything, just like before. Moreover, she has the ability to eliminate all the factors of uneasiness, doesn't she?

However--------- be careful, because Huangfu Haochuan is too kind, too kind, and if he is found out to be such a person, he will not like it.