Scorching the forest, the peach is dying, scorching its flower.

Listen to the name and know that this is a peach forest, but will the peach forest in Penglai Palace be simple? Nature is impossible.

This peach forest is a rare color in the world. Gold dust? Pink and white? Purples? Lavender? Neither, but you can find some traces in them. At first glance, everyone was shocked by the peach blossom forest, not only shocked by the beauty of the smoky peach blossoms, but also shocked by its faint majesty!

The peach blossoms in the mountains are gorgeous, like the neon of the western sky, and the chaotic but well-mixed colors are mixed in them, like the magic of heaven.

Under the reflection of the rippling sunset, it is even more dreamlike.

Walking in it, people feel like walking in the sunset and neon clouds, fascinated, and unreal.

In the peach blossom forest, Qingfen is refreshing, faintly wafting the fragrance of wine that seems to be able to stir the soul of dreams.

"Little Hu'er." A laughing voice came, slightly drunk like peach blossom wine, obviously very light and slow, but ethereal and thorough.

The four of them looked towards the place where the voice came from, but saw that the peach blossoms of the tree were as dazzling as a thousand miles of neon clouds, and the most amazing thing was the woman who was drunk and lying on the flower branches among the thousands of peach blossoms.

On her body, there seems to be a thousand rays of light, and her complexion is like a glow reflecting Chengtang. A neon dress is like a sunset and clouds, gorgeous and luxurious, with the temperament of high clouds, beautiful and unstained with mortal dust. Latest

I have been hearing Yun Tingxun call Ji Shang the master of beauty, and the three of Feng Yu have never been impressed.

But at this moment, I couldn't help but be a little shocked, not only the unfathomable temperament, but also the majestic beauty. And they never thought that in addition to the clouds, there would be such a beautiful woman.

Her beauty is different from that of the clouds. The beauty of the clouds is the kind of cold and dusty like the moon hitting the cold river, and the fairy spirit is elegant, as if it does not eat fireworks, the beauty is holy and pure, and the beauty is so beautiful that people look up. And Ji Shang is the kind of majestic atmosphere, brilliant beauty, flamboyant, extremely prosperous, dazzling, so beautiful that people are shocked!

She has a faint smile on her beautiful face, a pair of peach blossom eyes that seem to be full of thousands of fragrances, her lips are like Zhu Dan, and her face is like flowers and dew. She lazily and leisurely pillowed one hand between the peach blossom branches, and threw a crystal glittering glass bottle with the other.

"Master." Yun Tianxun looked at his master, and immediately ran over happily like a child.

Ji Shang raised her eyebrows, threw the glass bottle in her hand, and smiled with a smile in her eyebrows: "Little Hun Er, try the wine brewed for the teacher." ”

Yun Tianxun caught the glass bottle thrown by his master, the happy smile on his face froze instantly, opened the bottle and smelled it, and said with a complicated expression: "Master, it is a disciple who is not filial, and the disciple will personally brew a pot of white glass Lingzhi wine for you." ”

Master really can't think about it. Obviously, the cultivation, refining medicine, and formation are all unfathomable, but they can just die to make wine, and the wine brewed is even more indescribable.

Wuxu once said: "Your master, the most poisonous poison she has refined is definitely the pot of wine that she thinks is the best she has refined. ”

After hearing Yun Qianxun's words, Ji Shang's smiling eyes suddenly lit up like stars: "Xiao Xun'er is really caring." Tsk, the old bald donkey who brewed a pot of wine for an unknown amount of time, and didn't give it to the palace master to taste. ”