My sister-in-law and I followed the prestige, only to see that the sky in front of us suddenly became as clear and turquoise as agate stones, and the air was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

A rainbow bridge rises and floats in the clouds.

Above the clouds, fairies dance and sway, holding flower baskets and sprinkling flower petals.

Qingluan wanders, and the crane is auspicious. The fairy music is fluttering and moving.

This situation and this scene are reminiscent of the Heavenly Court Lingxiao Treasure Palace, but it is more ethereal than the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

It's called a demon, but it's more dusty than the fairy family.

A group of fairies crossed the rainbow bridge, and the lotus flowers rose step by step.

Nuwa supported a palace beauty and walked towards us with a floating stroll.

I have seen a lot of beauties, the concubine, Yuan Rui, Pu Jia all have a peerless weathered face, Ah Li has the sacred nobility of the moon god, the wind lord has uninhibited freedom and romance, the empress is majestic with the beauty of humanity, and Bai Wuya blooms with a beautiful and bewitching face in the killing...... Even the Buddha has her unforgettable beauty of pity.

However, all the women I have seen cannot be compared to the palace beauty in front of me.

Its demeanor is like a frightening and graceful dragon. The hair is like the moon covered by light clouds, and the fluttering is like the snow of the flowing wind.

Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising to the morning glow; Forced to observe it, the scorching waves appeared.

If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as plain. The clouds are ethereal, and the eyebrows are trimmed. The body is swift and flying, fluttering like a god, Ling Bo is slightly walking, and Luo socks are dusty......

My sister-in-law was on my side, I didn't dare to look at it more, I looked back at her, and found that she was also obsessed, and muttered: "Xie Lan, I used to be proud of my appearance, far inferior to her......"

There was a bit of shame in his tone.

The concubine has a strong personality, and her face that can make her ashamed is extremely beautiful.

"Some people are born for the sword, some are made for war." I said.

"And what about her?" Sister-in-law asked.

"Alas, she must have been born for beauty."

"You're right, the undead banshees are indeed made for beauty. If it weren't for that, the great gods of the ancient kingdom wouldn't let her go. ”

"Could it be that Tiandaolian can't resist her face?"

"I ask you, can you do it?" My sister-in-law asked me rhetorically.

"I only have you in my heart."

"Hehe, less coming. You can still talk to me calmly, and that's because the undead banshee hasn't cast a spell on you. At the beginning, you couldn't even resist Pujia, where did you have the confidence to resist the undead banshee. ”

was exposed by my sister-in-law, and I was speechless.

"But I'm not worried that she'll seduce you."

"Why?"

"An undead banshee can't be emotional, once she is emotional, she will lose her immortal body, lose her peerless face, and become an old and ugly monster, which is even more uncomfortable than killing her."

I was secretly frightened when I heard this, and I thought that this immortal banshee was such a hard-working woman.

However, I see that she has a graceful temperament and a calm expression, and she has always looked down on fate, and it has nothing to do with Fengyue.

It's just that no matter how good a person is, it is better for two people to accompany each other.

Demon Dao disciples value love and righteousness, and the soul itself is very lonely, if I live a lonely life again, I will never will.

Thinking of this, I asked my sister-in-law: "If you didn't know me, would you have been willing to be lonely all your life?" ”

"Huh." She sneered.

"Answer me, sister-in-law."

"If I suffer that kind of loneliness, how can I watch the fireworks in the Yellow River for 400 years!"

"Then if you didn't know me, would you have befriended other men?" I dared to ask again.

"What, allow your state officials to prevent fire, and don't allow my people to light lamps?" Sister-in-law frowned and asked.

"Forehead ......"

I was speechless again, my heart sour.

Seeing that I was depressed, my sister-in-law sneered and said, "Fool, have you forgotten what I was born for?" Or do you think I'll have a chance to meet other men in my life? Don't forget, I'm a burly personality, and I don't have a choice but you. ”

If it was before, my sister-in-law would never comfort me like this, but recently her affection has become stronger and stronger, and people have become more and more gentle.

A lot of expressions that you won't have before, love words that you won't have will be boldly said.

As he spoke, the undead banshee had come to us, standing ten feet away and looking at us.

When I got closer, I realized how she was shocking with her eyebrows, and she couldn't control herself. I had no choice but to look down at the sword of thousands of proverbs in my hand, and I didn't dare to look at her again.

The concubine was fearless, standing proudly, and coldly staring at the undead banshee.

The two women looked at each other, one was calm and composed, and the other was more frightened the more he looked.

"Your Majesty, these two people are the Demon Dao Patriarch Xie Lan and the Underworld Death God Lin Concubine that I told you." Nuwa said softly.

When the immortal banshee heard this, she glanced at Nuwa Niangniang indifferently, and then began to straighten her clothes.

The palace clothes she wears, there are dozens of pieces inside and out, this rectification, ring beads and jade, tinkling, like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate, the sound is excellent.

In fact, she originally came in full disguise, so she didn't have to be like this, but if she didn't do so, she would lose the sincerity she should have.

When she finally finished rectifying, she stepped forward and entered the five zhang again, bowed to her sister-in-law, and said with a stern face: "Meet Lord Death." ”

As soon as these words came out, Nuwa was even more shocked.

"Your Majesty, why is this so, how can the primeval gods and demons be able to stand up to your worship?"

"Nuwa, you are wrong, the god of death I worship is not the primeval god of death, but the primordial god of death that the heavenly lord gave birth to and her lord died. The burly body, the extinction of yin and yang, is the first god under the heavenly path of the ancient world! ”