Seeing the two guards rushing in from the South Heavenly Gate, the little white horse's heart tightened, and they fled in a hurry. Abandoned by An Zhan three thousand years ago, three thousand years later, he finally transformed from an ordinary white horse into a pony fairy, and was chased and beaten by others when looking for his master, Zetian Shenjun looked at the Xuyuan Immortal Jun among the many immortals, and said: "Xuyuan Xianjun, your favorite thing on weekdays is to raise horses, why don't you take this horse?" ”

Xuyuan Xianjun knows that this is An Zhan's horse, An Zhan Shenjun is famous for his reputation in the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, although the reputation has not become very good in recent years, but after all, he still can't be offended, even if this is the horse he abandoned, he can't do it, and shirked: "Actually, the deity doesn't like to raise horses, but I don't know why the immortals of this god world always like to send horses to the deity, and even the masters of other races who are not in the god realm also like to send horses to the deity. ”

If you don't give a gift, it's just a horse.

The little white horse heard the conversation of the immortals here, and thought to himself that it was good if the Xuyuan Immortal Monarch didn't like horses, so he shouted while being chased by the two guards: "Fellow great immortals, my master is An Zhan Divine Monarch, how can I be adopted by others?" ”

The guard of the South Heavenly Gate said coldly: "You still say that it is impossible, then how did you fly from Qingqiu to the Heavenly Palace?" l

The little white horse said: "I was forced to bring back to Qingqiu by Emperor Qingqiu!"

The guard said: "Still quibbling! ”

Xuyuan Immortal Jun yawned and said slowly: "The deity is a little sleepy, I'm going to go to Yunyou, next time if there is any news about An Zhan, remember to call the deity." ”

As soon as Xuyuan Immortal Jun spoke, a cool breeze blew and disappeared.

Zetian Shenjun didn't have time to speak, but when he saw the Xuyuan Shenjun leaving, he waved his hand and said: "All the immortal families are scattered, let's disperse, next time there is news of An Zhan, Benjun will inform you again, Benjun has been very curious about how the elixir is refined recently, and he also wants to refine an elixir, and is ready to visit Taishang Laojun." ”

"Zetian Shenjun, what elixir do you want to refine?"

"Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace has refined countless elixirs, I don't know which one Zetian Shenjun wants to refine?"

"Zetian Divine Monarch, why don't you bring this seat with you?"

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This group of immortals began to be endless again, Zetian Divine Monarch waved his hand, a white smoke disappeared, and he also disappeared without a trace.

"Hey, Zetian Shenjun, why are you running so fast!" I don't know which Immortal Monarch Dao.

The little white horse was chased by two guards from the Heavenly Palace to the outside of the Heavenly Palace, and then from the outside of the Heavenly Palace to the Heavenly Palace, and finally rushed into the Nanxi Ming Palace by mistake, Feng Xi, who was taking a nap, was so noisy by the sound of fighting and brawling that he couldn't sleep, flew out of the flower pot, frowned very dissatisfied, and said: "Nanxi Ming Palace, it is forbidden to fight!" ”

The little white horse has lived for thousands of years, but recently became a little fairy, according to the age of the fairy, she should call Feng Xi a sister, but she doesn't look like a fairy, but an elf, so she shouldn't be called sister, I don't know how to call her for a while, the little white horse secretly thought to herself, the good-looking ones are sisters.

The little white horse said: "Sister Flower Elf, save me, I am the Lord's mount." ”

Feng Xi raised his eyebrows and said: "You are a horse, who doesn't know that you are your master's mount, which master's mount are you?" ”

Fighting in Nanxi Ming Palace has always been the king's least disliked, Feng Xi knows this very well, so every time the rest of the little flower elves managed by her fight and fight, Feng Xi will clean up the one who took the lead in making trouble out of Nanxi Ming Palace.

The guards of Nantianmen naturally knew that An Zhan Shenjun did not like to be disturbed, and it was inevitable that he would not be able to break into this place today, but in order to catch the little white horse, he still insisted on not leaving, and said: "Feng Xi, we are arresting the horses that trespassed into the Heavenly Palace, and we did not intend to fight in this Nanxi Ming Palace, the rules of the Protoss have this provision, as the guard of the Heavenly Palace, it is my duty to catch this horse, and I hope Feng Xi understands." ”

Feng Xi snorted coldly and said coldly: "No matter what your reason is, taking advantage of the fact that the king is not in Nanxi Ming Palace, you trespass here to fight and fight, it is not so easy to understand, and it is impossible for you to leave so easily."

The little white horse said: "Sister Fengxi, my master is An Zhan Shenjun. ”

Feng Xi has followed An Zhan for three thousand years, and has never heard that he once raised a horse, so naturally he didn't believe the words of the little white horse, raised his right hand and used his Xuanyu hand, wanting to summon the flower elf who was cultivated as high in the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, and guarded: "Feng Xi, didn't you say that fighting and brawling are forbidden in Nanxi Ming Palace?" Summoning this group of elves is not also a fight? ”

Feng Xi thought it was reasonable, but they trespassed into Nanxi Ming Palace first, and they didn't give some color to see, but they were afraid that they would not have a long memory and would come back next time.

The guard said: "Feng Xi, have you forgotten that last time you caused trouble in the Nanxi Ming Palace, and was confiscated by the Emperor of Heaven for three hundred years of cultivation?" ”

Feng Xi said coldly: "Yes, that's just kicking Emperor Qingqiu without knowing it, but you are different." ”

Feng Xi used his Xuanyu hand, and a strong pink light appeared, and in an instant, hundreds of flower elves appeared in the Nanxi Ming Palace, and this group of flower elves surrounded the two guards and the little white horse. Being surrounded in the middle, it became extremely easy for the little white horse to be caught by the guards, but now the guards have no intention of catching it, and they are strict with this group of flower elves.

The guard said: "Feng Xi, we are on official business, arresting the people who trespassed on the Heavenly Palace, and now you are surrounding us here, and the South Heavenly Gate is unguarded, what if some gods and demons break into the Heavenly Palace?" ”

Feng Xi said: "My lord has always liked to be quiet, if you have anything to say, go to the Emperor of Heaven!" ”

Hundreds of flower elves were injured by the Fengqing flute of Qingqiu Emperor Ji Feng Yuanzhi not long ago, and the injury has not healed so far, and she has lingering palpitations about her flute sound, I thought that I would meet her when I was summoned to Nanxi Ming Palace this time, but I didn't expect it to be just two small guards and a white horse.

The strength of the guards at the gate of the Heavenly Palace is not bad, although a flower elf can't beat it, but a group of people may not be able to.

Feng Xi said: "All the flower elves obey the order and arrest them all for me!" ”

"Yes!" All the flower elves answered, and then surrounded and fought.

The three of them couldn't beat hundreds, they fled if they couldn't fight, and before they escaped to the gate of Nanxi Ming Palace, they were caught again.

Feng Xi grabbed the collar of the little white horse, "I'll see where else you can escape." ”

The little white horse was carried out of the dusty rooftop by Feng Xi, and the little white horse looked at the clouds and mist below, and said, "Don't let go, if you let go, I will die if I fall." ”

As soon as the little white horse's voice fell, he was thrown down by Feng Xi.

At this moment, in the world, in the land of barren mountains and mountains, there is a man, a woman and a cow.

Liang Zhan was still arguing with her about the orange-clothed woman beating his green cow, the green cow hit forward, Liang Zhan jumped off the back of the cow, but it didn't hit it, and stood quietly in place.

"Ahh Yes!!!! Suddenly, a scream came from the sky, "bang" a loud sound, suddenly the ground was full of dust and smoke, dust and poplars, even the trees and flowers were blown down by a strong wind to one side, Liang Zhan and the woman in orange looked together, and saw that a big pit was smashed out of the ground, and there was a white thing in the pit.

The woman in orange sniffed, leaned forward, looked at the white thing, and said, "What is it?"

Liang Zhan fanned a few dusts with his hand, shook his head and said, "I don't know either." ”

The little white horse was knocked down from the sky by the group of flower elves, and the hand was so heavy that the little white horse turned back to the prototype, after it opened its eyes in the pit, the dust on the ground was flying, so that it could not see clearly what was around, and moved its tail, the white tail swayed around like a snake crawling in the scattered dust, and the woman in orange gasped and exclaimed: "I saw it, it's a snake, it's a white snake!" ”

Liang Zhan raised his eyebrows, pulled out his sword with his backhand, and said, "I'll go and cut it." ”

The real body of the woman in orange is a cat the size of a palm, if this white thing is a snake smaller than her, she can still tirelessly catch and play with this white snake until it dies, but the white snake in front of her is several times the size of hers, and the woman in orange can't help but be afraid when she sees it.

Liang Zhan walked step by step to the white swinging tail, but the tail suddenly stopped moving, Liang Zhan thought it was his own dazzle, rubbed his eyes, the place that was originally moving did not move, and there was something white moving in another place.

The little white horse was lying in this pit very uncomfortable, stretched out its front legs, and the orange-clothed woman saw this, her eyes slipped, and she grabbed Liang Zhan's sleeve in an instant, pointed to that leg and said, "Look, there is another one over there!" ”

The little white horse stretched out its hind legs again, and the orange-clothed woman's hand grabbed his clothes even harder, and said, "Look, there is one, three white snakes!" ”

The person who grabbed his sleeve was only An Yuelian from childhood to adulthood, Liang Zhan was caught by her, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and thought that this person was An Yuelian in a trance.

When Liang Zhan was slightly stunned, the woman in orange loosened his sleeves, raised her eyes and glanced at Liang Zhan's face, she thought it was very good-looking, raised her eyebrows and pouted, and said, "You must not fall in love with me, falling in love with me has no good results." ”

Liang Zhan was stunned, and half opened his mouth in surprise, I don't know if falling in love with her is not good, where can this be used on him, he has never known each other, and there was an unpleasant conflict when he met for the first time, can he still fall in love with each other? Liang Zhan said: "Falling in love with you? Why? ”

The woman in orange turned her face, "Then you are still stunned?" ”

Liang Zhan didn't expect this little girl to have a lot of ideas, so she smiled awkwardly and said, "It's because I remembered my old friend." ”

After speaking, Liang Zhan walked towards the little white horse step by step.

When Liang Zhan raised the silver sword in his hand, a horse suddenly jumped out of the pit, which frightened Liang Zhan and the orange-clothed woman in their hearts, only the green bull standing on the side was full of disdain, this horse looked more handsome than himself, but the green bull was bigger than it, just this size, the white horse fell behind, so the green cow was proud.

The green ox walked up extremely arrogantly and circled around the little white horse, and the little white horse wanted to speak, but it was a horse, or a horse in its original form, and it couldn't speak.

The man in front of him looks very similar to An Zhan Shenjun, but this man is still far away, An Zhanjun's body has always been full of immortal energy, and this is the same person who looks like him, there is no immortal energy, recalling that the two princes of Qingqiu told themselves that An Zhan went to the mortal world, and I don't know if this person in front of him is him.

After the orange-clothed woman saw that it was a white horse, her tense nerves relaxed a lot, and she wondered why it fell from the sky, it was the immortals in the sky who left the horse.

Since no one wants it, if you meet it, it's your own.

The woman in orange was overjoyed at the thought that the horse would soon be her own, and went up, and a rope lassoed it, and then she held the rope tightly and dragged it back, and the horse remained unmoved.

"Are you leaving?" The woman in orange pulled the rope hard.

The little white horse said in his heart: The strength is not as big as mine, and you want to pull me? No way.

The woman in orange let go of her hand, exhaled a big breath, and saw that the green cow looked at her eyes that was not quite right, and there was mockery in her contempt, and she secretly said in her heart: If you are in my cat clan, this cat fairy will let you kneel in minutes.

As soon as Liang Zhan saw the little white horse, he remembered the white stone horse on the bank of the Luochen River, from childhood to adulthood, An Yuelian asked the most about the origin of the white stone horse, but he never knew where it came from.