"Yes, if Xiao Xianjun wants to go, he can naturally go after you succeed to the throne." Yan Ge was polite, who doesn't know that Jinjiang City is dark and chaotic, it is the paradise of the black market, where did this little immortal monarch come from, so biased.

This should be talking about Gusu Duyun's Gusu City!

Thinking of Gusu Duyun, the mood of the banquet pavilion dimmed a lot.

My sister is with him, she must have gone to Gusu City!

Compared with his Jinjiang City and Gusu City, he is always the one who is not welcomed.

"Okay, remember, all the delicious and fun things are prepared for me in advance." The boiling snow went down the slope and got off the donkey, and the frank voice completely turned over several times in Yan Ge's mind.

Thinking that he couldn't do this outside, Boiling Snow immediately stiffened his face and stood upright.

The name of the ice fairy can't collapse because of a few words.

Banquet: "......" He thought carefully about the delicious and fun food in Jinjiang City.

If you want to eat something, you can find it in the forest outside the city, where there are many fierce beasts in captivity.

Fun ......

Qinglou Casino Colosseum doesn't know if this little fairy monarch likes it or not.

Without much thought, the banquet pavilion and boiling snow were invited into the main hall.

In the past, the Purple Gold Hall was the Sanqing Taoist Temple, and after the Sanqing was sitting, it was used as the bedroom of the Xuanling Venerable.

It stands to reason that this is not in accordance with the etiquette law, but it is surprising that almost no immortal family has explicitly objected to this matter.

After the banquet, Yu Feixue walked into the purple gold hall in one step, and above the main hall, at the end of the long purple gold carpet, there was a noble woman sitting upright.

The banquet pavilion's eyebrows are lowered, not like boiling snow.

Boiling Snow rushed straight into the hall, and the figure above the hall suddenly got up and left the throne and hugged the visitor.

"Mother-sama, I'm back!" Boiling Xue shouted happily and hugged the Xuanling Venerable.

Venerable Xuanling smiled with relief, hugged his daughter who stepped forward, and said with emotion: "After a few years, you have grown up." ”

"My mother is still so young, like a sister!" Boiling Snow said sincerely.

Venerable Xuanling didn't know how old he was, his face was solemn, and he stood with Boiling Snow, like a sister, but he didn't look like a mother at all.

For a while, the two sisters stood side by side, but forgot the banquet pavilion on the side.

"Are you willing to come back, are you not angry with your mother?" Xuan Ling raised her eyebrows, looking at her daughter's beauty of the country and the city, and there was a trace of anger in her heart.

It's like her.

"I'm not angry for a long time, it's my mother who refuses to give me the steps." Boiling Snow had a straight face, not as cold as outside, and not as playful as when he was in the banquet pavilion.

"The first few times I sent someone to pick you up, didn't you promise to come back?" Xuan Ling was helpless, and waved his hand to signal his henchmen to disperse.

Yan Ge got up and was about to leave, but was stopped by Boiling Snow: "They are pedantic and will only talk about big truths outside." The banquet pavilion is different, he directly wants to dig me out of the ice and snow. ”

I saw that Boiling Xue looked cunning, as if she was complaining, hiding behind Xuan Ling.

Yan Ge smiled helplessly, and silently pleaded guilty: "Offended." ”

Even so, the banquet pavilion still has a careless attitude, and his clothes are scattered like a prodigal, as if no matter who is in front of him, it is the same.

Xuan Ling didn't mind the attitude of the banquet pavilion, she smiled and said to the banquet pavilion: "Don't ask for the guilt, thank you so much!" ”

The master of this hall is extremely noble, but kind and gentle.

"If it's okay, then I'll quit first." The banquet pavilion was inexplicably a little bored, and bowed down to leave.

The attendants of the outer hall appeared and left with the banquet pavilion.

"You ......" Boiling Xue wanted to stop again, but was stopped by Xuanling Venerable: "Maybe the banquet pavilion has something else to do!" ”

"Why don't you think about what you are going to do with your succession canon? I'm back this time for business. Xuan Ling added, breaking his heart for this daughter.

"Is the mother only thinking about the succession ceremony?" Boiling Xue looked at the departing figure of the banquet pavilion and looked at Xuan Ling dissatisfied.

Xuan Ling's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and a wisp of hair flashed from her daughter's ear: "Of course not, it's just that you are just a scattered immortal cultivator now, and you will inherit the position of immortal monarch, and your mother is afraid that you will not be able to bear it." ”

The position of the God of Ice and Fire was previously held by Boiling Snow's father, that is, her Daoist, but it is a pity that he sat down a hundred years ago, and this position was empty for a hundred years.

"Mother doesn't want your father's place to be taken by someone else, Cher, you know?" There were a few wisps of sadness in Xuan Ling's eyes, and the beauty cried, making the flowers in the hall tremble.

Boiling Xue looked at her crying mother in a panic, and was at a loss for a while: "Mother, I must cultivate hard and strive to become a true immortal!" ”

She folded her hands and said solemnly.

She was originally a lady of the sky, her mother Xuan Ling, her father Binghuo, she was born to stand in the clouds, and she became a true immortal in a short time, there is absolutely no problem.

Others flocked to the position of true immortals, but the woman disdained it.

Just because she was born to be a god.

"Then Mother will prepare a good reception for you in the evening."

Xuan Ling looked at her dusty daughter and couldn't help but feel even more distressed.

——

After a while, he got better, got out of Gusu Duyun's clothes, and jumped directly into Gusu Duyun's arms.

"Gusu, isn't it almost fifteen?" She didn't change back into human form, feeling the weight of the mana in the dantian, she felt that she didn't have to be busy changing.

"August 15, Mid-Autumn Festival." Gusu Duyun hid the blood in his eyes, and his dark blue pupils were extremely shallow.

He has never had a Mid-Autumn Festival with Yang Xiaoxi. Every year during the Mid-Autumn Festival, he is alone.

This time, if you go again......

Gusu Duyun slowly suppressed the riot in the sea of knowledge, and the great prison sentence for a hundred years was not without harm to him.

His emotions are too easily provoked by Yang Xiaoxi, and the final result is to lock the girl in front of him firmly into his arms, the tighter the better, lock her up......

The voice of the heart for a hundred years haunted him, and Gusu Duyun's eyes locked on the cat in his arms, and his expression was still very clear.

Knowing that the sea is extremely chaotic.

"Mid-Autumn Festival, what kind of festival is it?" Surprisingly, Yoyo didn't ask for anything to leave temporarily.

Nonsense, in the previous life, it was to cover up the identity of the Xuan Mao, and this life has been like this, Gusu Duyun has long understood clearly, and there is no need to hide it.

"That day...... "Gusu Duyun didn't know how to explain, he hadn't been, looked at the cat's eyes that were expecting to rest, and said: "The moon is very round." ”

Yang Xi pricked up his ears and waited for the follow-up, and the bright and clear cat's eyes stared at the handsome face of Gusu under the moonlight in the twilight clouds, and then what?

"Meow ......" The moon is round, of course I know, every fifteen is round.

"It's gone." Gusu Duyun said calmly, he knew this on August 15.

Yang Xi couldn't help it, and angrily used the cat's paw to scrape flowers on Gusu Duyun's clothes.

Damn, this garment is so sturdy.

There is nothing that the claws of the cat's claws can't solve, and after thinking about it, he directly stretched out the claw tips in the footpad.

"Pull ......" Gusu Duyun suddenly had an extra one on his clothes.

Yang Xi looked at Gusu Duyun, and his eyes were innocent.

Gu Su Duyun's eyes narrowed, and he cut off the claws of the nourishing breath with lightning speed.

The shallow streamer of fingertips is a sword in hand.

What kind of sword does you care about? She glanced at her paw in a daze.

After a few seconds, the Scattered Immortal constitution healed automatically, and the tip of the claw returned.

But that couldn't hide her anger!

"Gusu Duyun!" The cats yelled directly and spoke human words.

The cat's pupils shrank, and the round eyes turned into vertical pupils, full of arrogance and wildness.

Pounced on Gusu Duyun's face.

A second later—

Gusu Duyun didn't hide, the cat's paws shallow stayed on Gusu Duyun's handsome face, where to start?

It doesn't seem to fit anywhere!

How can I be ruthless!

Yang Xi cried inwardly, his hind feet were still on the man's thighs, and his front paws rested on the man's face.

was directly hugged by a man with a pliable cat waist.

Yang Xi was itched unexpectedly, and when he turned into a human form, he had to settle accounts with Gusu Duyun.

I'm going to have an aerial fight.

This change, the leg straddled the man's waist directly, the man's shallow hand around her tightened, her face was directly close to Gusu Duyun's handsome face, the only thing that didn't change was that the claws still stayed on Gusu Duyun's face.

It became a soft wattle that peeled the green onion roots.

Gu Su Duyun's eyes deepened, and she put down her claws, feeling that this atmosphere was a little wrong, but she still said it: "I want to fight you alone." ”

Gusu Duyun turned her over directly and pressed her under her, her sword face was cold, and she was blocked by the man's arm just right, without making Yang Xi feel a trace of discomfort.

"Okay!" Gusu Duyun approached and pecked her red lips, and stopped tasting it.

"What do you want to single-hand?" The leg is still wrapped around the man, and it does not come down.

High in the air, the sword light below her did not make her feel at ease.

Only this man, she was extremely sure, he would never let her fall.

"Let's take a look at ......," Yang Xi quickly flashed through his mind a whole bunch of competitive ideas.

She often competed with the demons that came and went in the underworld, but none of them could beat her.

But with all the ideas she could think of, it seemed that she couldn't compare to Gusu Duyun.

Why? With her yin and yang eyes, she can't see through the luck cloud that Gu Su Duyun should have and the causal line on his body.

In this case, either Gusu Duyun didn't have it, or his cultivation was high enough to reach a certain level.

The Yin and Yang Eyes are unique, and it stands to reason that there is no problem under the Immortal Monarch, but I can't see through which cloud Gusu Duyun is.

"Whoever cultivates first enough to survive the tribulation!" Yang Xi thought about it and came up with a condition that would be beneficial to him.

When she first came to the cultivation realm, she should have been an immortal, and this time she stayed in the cultivation for a hundred years, as long as she wanted to, she would soon be able to return to normal cultivation.

After all...... When she was an immortal, she didn't cultivate, and she made it up purely by her own innate advantages.

This is also one of the reasons why she is lazy in cultivation, because her longevity can be increased by herself.

And as the daughter of an innate god, her lifespan is longer than that of people in the same realm.

"Okay." Gusu Duyun responded, he couldn't cross the tribulation for a long time, wasn't it enough for Tiandao to split him before?

For the sake of his girl's competitiveness, he can fully agree.

"Wait, you're not as fast as me!" Lying on the sword, he said proudly.

"Good." Gusu Duyun leaned over and kissed directly at the red lips.

The arm that was stimulated by the sword body was motionless.

"Well......" was kissed again.

The man seemed to react a little, but he still pressed it down with strong self-control, kissing Yang Xiaoxi carefully, and the tip of his tongue went deep into his lips and teeth to tease.

Yang Xi couldn't help but blush, and pushed Gu Su Duyun.