What is reflected in the mirror is not the beautiful face of the girl, but the scene from the Immortal Painting Academy.

Seeing Yin Rugou crying on the shoulders of the senior brother, the girl snorted.

"I'm stupid, I don't know why I was beaten now, no wonder this kid has never been able to become an official disciple. ”

She pursed her lips and put away the mirror.

If there is a strong person in the fairy world on the side, he will definitely be able to recognize the mirror.

This thing is actually the Immortal Five-Rank Peak Immortal Treasure "Vientiane Mirror" that ranks second and fifty on the Immortal Demon Ten Thousand Souls List.

Its owner is a famous painting saint!

"Yin Rugou was beaten, which shows that that person is her, the real her!"

The girl pursed her lips, her pretty face full of excitement.

At this time, a few cultivators of the martial master realm were passing by not far away.

I saw the girl walking alone on the road, and she was so beautiful that she could see it straight.

"Little sister, are you interested in accompanying your brother to have some wine? ”

The leader of the cultivator said, and stopped in front of the girl.

They are the rogues in the vicinity, fearless.

"Drink, wow!"

The girl smiled.

A pen appeared out of thin air in her hand, drew in mid-air, and soon a large river appeared, all composed of fine wine, emitting a fragrance.

"This, this, this!"

Several of the rogue Kou's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Since you want to drink, drink well, preferably until you die!"

The girl suddenly showed a harmless smile, but in the eyes of a few rogues, it was countless times more terrifying than any danger.

The next moment.

The great river of wine suddenly poured into the mouths of several people, and it was endless, not to mention a few martial arts realm rogues, even immortals couldn't bear it.

Bang!

When the girl walked away, these people were bursting with wine, and their souls were scattered.

"It's scary!"

Not far away, several rogues saw this scene and hurriedly retreated.

But at this moment.

A peak fell from the sky and crushed them.

Even a robber cottage in the mountains and forests in the distance was bombarded by several meteorites, and hundreds of bandits were not spared.

For all this, the teenager had no mood swings.

She looked in the direction of the mountain range, her eyes full of anticipation, and drew a Pegasus and flew her over.

Idyllic in time and space.

Wang Yi lay on the bamboo chair and slept peacefully.

Fairy flowers are playing a soft guqin song on the side.

She sensed something and looked out of the mountain.

There, a Pegasus was flying over.

On horseback, it seemed to carry a girl in white.

Seeing that familiar face, there was no expression on Fairy Flower's face.

She stopped playing the piano and rested her hands flat on the strings, as if waiting for something.

"Stop!"

Wang Xian Imperial Sword ascended to the sky, hovered in front of Tianma, and said.

"What a strange heaven and earth spirit. ”

The girl looked at Wang Xian and found that he had a very high appearance and strong sword intent, and he was a real peerless sword immortal.

It's a pity that the cultivation is a little lower.

She suddenly smiled and said, "My name is Zhou Xiaoqian, and I'm here to find a fairy." ”

"Looking for fairies again?"

Wang Xianjian frowned slightly, looking in the direction of the ethereal residence.

on the lawn in front of the door.

Wang Yi slept soundly, and the fairy flower kept her hands on the strings, as if she was brewing something.

Seeing this, Wang Xian said, "The fairy seniors are not available for the time being. ”

"I can wait. ”

Zhou Xiaoqian's gaze crossed Wang Xian and saw the fairy flower.

The familiar figure, the unique temperament, and the starting style before playing, each of which made her heart tremble.

"Sure enough, it's her!"

Zhou Xiaoqian was finally confirmed.

She patted the Pegasus under her seat, and the latter immediately fell to the ground.

Wang Xian also fell.

He stood with his sword in his hand, standing more than ten meters in front of Zhou Xiaoqian, the two of them looked at each other, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Young man, I see that you are extraordinary, what is your name?"

Zhou Xiaoqian asked.

"Wang Xian. ”

"With the word immortal, it does match your temperament very well, look at your appearance, handsome and extraordinary, how about being my disciple?"

Zhou Xiaoqian asked with a smile.

As a mutated nine-leaf immortal lotus cultivated by the Pastoral Circle of Time and Space, his temperament is very unique, like a fairy sword.

At the first sight of him, Zhou Xiaoqian had a "bad" mind.

"Don't. ”

Unexpectedly, Wang Xian refused on the spot.

"Do you know who I am?"

Zhou Xiaoqian did not give up and continued to ask.

"Even if the king of heaven comes, I will not worship him as a teacher. ”

Wang Xian's face was expressionless.

"Poof......

Zhou Xiaoqian suddenly burst into laughter, "There is indeed a Heavenly King in the Immortal Realm, who has reached the peak of the Immortal King in cultivation and has extremely strong combat power, but in terms of status, it is only half a catty and eight taels with me." ”

This time, Wang Xian stopped talking.

In his opinion, the girl in front of him was a little silly.

King?

The pinnacle of the fairy king?

Even if the peak of the Immortal Monarch comes, it's useless!

In front of Wang Yi Zhenjun, what can even be a Immortal Emperor-level supernatural power?

Although he hadn't seen Wang Yi's true strength, Wang Xian could feel that he was omnipotent.

is the Immortal Emperor, who can also suppress it.

"Brother Wang Xian, what are you doing here?"

The iron-headed baby and the little civet cat ran over.

The two little ones were running and drinking hot fresh goat's milk, and there were still a few traces of goat's milk hanging from the corners of their mouths.

"There's someone who's been a visitor for the time being, and I'm looking at her. ”

Wang Xian said.

"Wow, it turned out to be such a cute young lady!"

The iron-headed baby held the colorful gourd, raised her head and looked at Zhou Xiaoqian, and found that although she was not tall, only about one meter and a half, she also had three times her own.

As for physiognomy.

Zhou Xiaoqian belongs to the type of beauty with cuteness.

Although her face is a little baby fat, it is completely beautiful.

"Cute little sister?"

When Zhou Xiaoqian heard this, her two eyes bent into two crescents, pinched the iron-headed baby's face with her hand, and said, "Do I look so young?"

"I think you're only fifteen. ”

The iron-headed baby nodded seriously.

"The little one is very good at talking. ”

Zhou Xiaoqian took out a pen, drew a few strings of sugar gourds in mid-air, and handed them to the little civet fox, the iron-headed baby, and the two winter melon fairies.

As for Wang Xian, he rejected the sugar gourd.

"Cut, others can't eat it if they want to!"

Zhou Xiaoqian took the sugar gourd and gnawed it without any image.

Then.

Wang Yi on the bamboo chair opened his eyes.

He turned his head to look at the silent fairy flower, and then looked at the group of people eating sugar gourds not far away, and said:

"The painting saint of the fairy world came to the real body, and he didn't show a lot of strength from beginning to end, and he also solved some bandits and rogues on the way, there was no too high shelf, and it looked peaceful, the main reason for this is because of you, right?"

Fairy Flower didn't reply.

She picked up the guqin and walked to the second floor of the ethereal residence.

"Some people want to meet after all. ”

Wang Yi said.

He stood up, turned around, and looked at the fairy flower with her back to him, "Of course, if you don't want to see it, I'll just blow people away." ”

After that, Wang Yi bent his fingers a little.

But the next moment, he found that his hand was being held, and the fairy flower had teleported in front of him, shaking her head at him.

Then, it picks up a pen and writes a line on the paper.

"Let's see!"

Seeing this line of text, Wang Yi immediately smiled.

He glanced at his hand, still held by the fairy flower.

Fairy Flower seemed to notice something unusual, quickly let go, and then hugged the guqin and walked into the distance side by side with Wang Yi.