The three divine dragons meandered around the dragon capture stone pillar, and went straight into the sky along the straight divine pillar, covering the clouds and the sun, and not knowing the depths. The scratches on the stone pillar, the abyssal chasm cut through the magnificent and charming flowers, clearly visible and vivid, as if it was yesterday, as if you could see the dragon claws of the three-headed dragon waving to grab the spirit of the sun and the moon, only to hear the dragon roaring in the sky, the red eyes only left despair, and the blood flowed only for a moment.

Three strands of horror broke through the sky and scattered in Kyushu like meteors, and the dragon's eye condensed into Penglai immortals, guarding the east of the dragon clan. The dragon whiskers gathered into Yunluan Immortal Ji and sat in the west of the dragon clan. Long Lin turned into the Shark Clan Beixun Kingdom and suppressed the demon clan of the nine-layer purgatory. With a bang, the majestic dragon pillar stood in front of the sacred Penglai Palace, this is the domain of the dragon clan, and it is also the place where the Three Realms opened the world and the ancient origin of the earth, and the three realms and Kyushu did not dare to be angry, only the country of Yunluan in the west can be balanced.

As soon as he took off the red hexagram of the auspicious clouds and phoenixes, he stripped off the red hexagram of the green clothes embroidered with auspicious dragons and seals on his body, revealing two red beads and gilt knees with a golden rim underneath. The tears of the dragon's tooth shark are embellished with the crisp sound of the West Lake, and the red black bird flies by, which is more and more colorful.

"Don't follow me, I don't want this world-beating power, wealth, and supreme dragon bloodline." The boy pushed open the lacquer-colored door of the Fucui Liudan and walked away.

"Your Highness, Your Highness." A group of immortal envoys hurriedly got up and chased after them. was stopped by the Holy Queen of Penglai.

"Let him go, look at this stubborn appearance, this naughty boy is all spoiled by his father, and he doesn't have the majesty of my dragon clan at all, how could I give birth to such a rebel." The Holy Queen rubbed her head angrily, sat on the collapse without saying a word, thinking that the only dragon vein in Penglai was still unruly, how could Shang Rusi go to the path of Wuji with the Holy Monarch to practice with peace of mind, she waved her hand angrily, and the jade-faced screen shook the ground, and the broken glazed green tile dragon body shattered to the ground.

Penglai Shengjun sat on the hall, playing with the beaded vines sent by Luoshen, and said casually: "Don't be angry, this kid is still a little younger, but the dragon spirit has appeared, and it is useless to let the Yunluan Kingdom toss again, what are you anxious about." It's just that the time is not yet ripe. ”

"Yes, when the time comes, you can ......"

The Holy Monarch skimmed the Holy Queen, sniffed the remaining fragrance of flowers on his fingertips, and closed his eyes.

The two fell silent .......

In the Aolai Pavilion, a girl was dressed in a royal blue Luo skirt, and her body was rolled with two smoky blue satins. Her dark eyes shone on the white snow cream, three points of agility and seven points of cleanliness, and her childish face carried the fearlessness of the first time she set foot in the fairy world. Holding the thin silver of the horse bell tied on his head, it swayed, as if Chang'e Niangniang in the Moon Palace was laughing. In the end, the little fairy at the bottom didn't even have a decent silver hairpin with butterfly feathers and jadeite flowers.

"Ah, Dad, you're so slow, didn't you say that you will take the child to play on the swing after tying up the stable?"

"It's coming, don't rush."

Shu Qing stomped his feet angrily, the two thin willow eyebrows were cut to the wrong size like the spring breeze, curled up between the eyebrows like small insects, and the apricot eyes glared angrily and said: "Ah Dad, if you don't come again, Shu Qing will throw your beloved whip into the desperate river of eternal reincarnation, making you suffer from longing." ”

Bi Ma Wen smiled helplessly: "What a child who can speak, he is too short to climb the swing, so he can use my rattan whip to get angry." ”

The father and daughter were talking and laughing, and in an instant, a ball of red meat rolled away, snapped, and hit them head-on.

"Ahh Frightened, Shu Qing screamed in shock, and firmly held the swing in a panic, but the person who was hit still turned over on his back.

When she rubbed her eyes again, she pulled off the swing with a thin rattan on one side, and only a wooden plank creaked there, as if complaining about the flying disaster, and she burst into tears.

"Pay me for the swing, pay me for the swing!"

The boy who was in trouble was stunned and motionless.

Looking at the wood-like head, thinking of the pain that had just come to her face from the round lump of flesh, the more she thought about it, the more resentful she became, and she raised her hand and slapped the boy hard.

"I hate you, give me back the swing, give me back the swing." Shu Qing didn't know how to wave his hand on the boy, but he didn't say a word, just stared at her with wide eyes and stunned, and his tight body made a muffled sound.

"Shu Qing! Shu Qing!" Bi Ma Wen came non-stop, stretched out his hand to pick up his daughter, hugged him in his arms and comforted, "Daddy hug, Daddy hug, don't be angry again, don't be angry again." ”

"Daddy, my swing, my swing. Ahh......hh I'm going to pull out this little fairy's fairy bone and make it for me to swing. The daughter fluttered in Bi Ma Wen's arms, kicking hands and kicking feet and struggling, and she was alive and well because the carp in the water had become sperm. Bi Ma Wen bent his back, and supported his old waist that was about to break with his drooping old arms: "Oh, don't be presumptuous, don't be presumptuous, this is His Highness Zhuohua under the knees of the Holy Spirit." ”

"What is on the mat, I don't care, I don't care, I just want him to make a swing, wow...... I'm going to ......" tears fell like beads with broken threads, Dan's lips opened lightly, wiped tears with his cheeks, and the pink delicacy was lost, and the pear blossoms that cried all of a sudden, which made Zhuohua feel ashamed, and for the first time in a hundred years of birth, there was a girl because of his tears.

She ...... I'm so sorry, Wen Xian. ”

"Your Royal Highness, don't blame, I can't teach the etiquette of raising horses to be able to carry the immortal class at all, so that the girl in this deep pavilion is so presumptuous."

His Royal Highness shook his head, "No, no, no, I like this sister very much, the world respects me, the little fairy envoy sees me as if she sees me that day, the king Lao Tzu trembles, only she dares to scold me like this and slap me, you must know that I broke a little fur in the immortal envoy, they have to look for death and life, such a little immortal is really interesting." ”

"What?" Bi Ma Wen looked at Zhuohua in a daze, and remembered an important thing in a trance, and smiled with a smile: "If it weren't for the number of lives in the dark......

Zhuohua looked at Bi Ma Wen and smiled to himself, not knowing why.

"Wen Shen is such a weird old man."

"Your Highness, if you like this child, go play with this child." He put down Shu Qing, who was crying dead and alive, but his fleshy little hands tightly clutched Ma Wen's hem.

"Ah, daddy is in charge of me, I want a swing, I want a swing."

Bi Ma Wen looked at the little daughter who was crying under her knees, and thought: Daddy, this is also for your good.

So he turned his little hand away and wiped away the tears that were as bright as stars hanging on his pink face, "Ah, Dad is going to tie the stable, so let His Highness make you a swing." ”

"Good...... Good. She choked up, turned her head and stretched out the jade shoots with tears in her eyes, pointing at the boy, "You...... What upside down. ”

"Hahahahaha, I'm His Royal Highness Zhuohua, not upside down." Zhuohua laughed heartily, between his eyebrows and eyes, and his lips gathered in the clouds. "Why can't you even remember a name?"

"Humph!" The angry girl frowned lightly and snorted, "Na Zhuohua, are you going to make me a swing." ”

"Don't talk about swings, I make the stars of the Xiyue Pavilion."

"I don't want that, I want a swing."

Zhuohua said: "Yes, but there is one condition."

"What conditions." Shu Qing asked.

Zhuohua lowered his head, stepped on the banyan tree spot on the ground with his feet, and said embarrassedly: "As long as ...... As long as you play with me, I'll do it for you. ”

"What's so difficult about this, I promise you that even if the sky breaks that day, I will wait for you proudly."

Under the thousand-year-old banyan tree, the breeze rises, and the tree shakes its leaves. The girl's smile is like a flower, innocent and romantic, the wind caresses the temples, buried in the gentle watery eye waves, and the years pass by in a hurry, and the years are not as good as the smile in this life.