Walking to the door, Bai Zi turned around and patted her on the shoulder, and explained two sentences, the first sentence was the gathering of the broken temple outside the city before Zishi, and the second sentence was: "Peach girl, you are now holding my handsome face, and use and cherish it." ”

Cherish your sister! You think the old lady is willing!

Ah Tao resisted the urge to bite, gritted his teeth and said: "You also stand against my face, and use and cherish it!" As she spoke, she pointed to the colorful cloak draped over Baizi's shoulder, and said as if warning, "I forgot to tell you that Xiaocai hates it when others wipe her nose the most, you remember." ”

Bai Zi nodded calmly: "Don't worry, don't worry, I never use a handkerchief to wipe my nose, let alone such a long one." ”

This is not a veil!

Ah Tao really wanted to squirt him to death with a mouthful of old blood, but he still held back, said "go", and turned to leave.

Bai Zi shook the colorful cloak behind him, and said in a bright voice: "Don't spend money when you go to Powder Alley, I'll count it at night." ”

Ah Tao's feet slipped, and he almost fell, his intuition was pitted by a certain white pit, and he turned his head and bared his teeth and replied viciously: "Got it!" "Walk away.

Bai Zi watched Ah Tao's figure disappear around the corner of the street, and the corners of his mouth tilted: "Changye, let's see who can find her first." ”

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked in the opposite direction.

Seeing that there was still half an hour left before Chang Ye's prescribed time to go back, Bai Zi took a break and stood on the mountainside on the outskirts of the city and looked out, as if he was looking for someone.

The King of the Mountain is really slow......

Bai Zi pursed his lips and continued to walk in the direction of the top of the mountain.

After walking for a while, there was a sudden movement in the woods next to the steps, Bai Zi's footsteps paused, and he saw a man in black squatting in the grass, and reported: "Hall master, just now the spy came to report, saying that a man in a dark robe is coming this way with a sword." ”

It's really Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

Bai Zi waved his hand, signaling that he understood, and then continued to climb the mountain without changing his face.

"Fat peach! You come down for me! ”

If it weren't for the distance, Bai Zi suspected that the Mountain King would have rushed up a long time ago, instead of roaring with his divine sense.

"Fat Peach!"

After Chang Ye roared a second time with his divine sense, he saw the person standing on the steps looking back at him and smiling at him, and Shi Shiran disappeared in the mountain forest.

How dare you take Joe with him! This stupid peach's guts are getting fatter and fatter!

Chang Ye frowned, glanced at the villagers who happened to pass by on the mountain road, and never dared to use mana, this is a rule of the heavenly realm, without the consent of the emperor, immortal magic cannot be revealed.

He gritted his teeth and swore that he would never relent, and let that stupid peach run out of Qiyang Mountain next time.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a commotion, and a large group of black-pressed frightened birds rushed out of the mountains and forests, soaring into the sky.

Chang Ye frowned, staring at the woods, only to feel that there was a thick murderous aura over there, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for him to hear the sound of weapons colliding with each other, and his sense of hearing was extremely keen, and he could tell a few people fighting at once.

Obviously, it was a dozen people who surrounded and suppressed one person.

Chang Ye's heart couldn't help but sink, and he couldn't care if there were any mortals appearing, he dodged and kicked on the Qingfeng Sword, and the Imperial Sword quickly flew towards the woods.

But the other party seemed to be prepared, and before he could get close, he scattered in a hurry, and when Chang Ye landed, he saw the colorful cloak that fell to the ground.

He frowned, picked up the cloak and looked at it, it was indeed Ah Tao's.

Although the colorful cloak is a medium-level magic weapon, it is also a blood to recognize the master, and will never abandon the master in danger.

Don't...... When Chang Ye thought of this, he felt strange in his heart, and he always felt that something was wrong, but before he could think about it, a familiar figure was retreating step by step onto the big stone of the cliff, and the bright yellow skirt was raised by the mountain wind, lined in the blood-colored remnant sun, strong and dazzling.

His pupils narrowed, and he forgot to breathe. The moment Edgeworth left the ground, several bright steel knives flew mercilessly towards the cliff, forcing the figure to leap backwards, dodging the other party's shooting, but falling straight down, too fast to allow anyone to approach.

"Yushu!"

Chang Ye didn't hesitate to fly after him, and a gust of mountain wind blew by, drowning him into an almost furious roar.

When Bai Ling opened the Qiankun Mirror and asked Chang Ye when he would go back, he had been looking for this mountain for three days and three days, but to no avail.

"Lord Changye, why don't you come back first, Princess Zhaoyang sent someone to ask you the day before yesterday."

Chang Ye frowned, his voice was hoarse and slightly tired, and he said coldly: "I know, I'll go back and talk about it." He quickly closed the mirror.

At present, Qiyang Mountain is in the twilight of spring, the sun is shining, the grass grows and the warbler flies, the miscellaneous trees and flowers are growing, and there is a thriving scenery everywhere, even so, no one dares to let go of the courage to sing and laugh a few times.

Bai Ling followed behind Chang Ye very cautiously, and asked cautiously, "Where is Ah Tao?" Didn't you come back with the adults? ”

It's really a pot that can't be opened.

Chang Ye paused, glanced at her with a sullen face, and continued to walk in the direction of the dormitory.

Bai Ling was very knowledgeable and stopped talking, but anyone with a discerning eye knew at a glance that the unhappiness of the Mountain King was mostly related to Ah Tao's failure to come back.

The guts of the fat peach are really fat enough!

Bai Ling admired her incomparably, but she was also a little excited, because there was one less enemy in her love path.

Thinking of this, she went to Changye's side to serve tea and pour water more diligently than usual.

However, Chang Ye was indeed tired, and after bathing, he went back to the dormitory to sleep, so that he killed Bai Ling's opportunity to perform, causing her to stay outside the door all night plus a morning.

Waiting for Changye to open the door, it was almost noon.

Bai Ling looked at Chang Ye with an unhappy face, blinked, blinked again, and was still thinking about saying "good morning" or "good afternoon", the person in front of him teleported and disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a pear petal falling slowly in the air, which landed on Bai Ling's beak impartially.

This is something that has stained Lord Changye's clothes!

As if he had found a treasure, Bai Ling suppressed his excitement, hurriedly covered his mouth, looked left and right, pinched the thin petals tightly, and slipped against the wall to a quiet place before he settled down.

But the petals of the mortal world are too weak to withstand impassioned rubbing.

Bai Ling looked at the pear petals that shrunk into a lump, and suddenly burst into tears, regretting and regretting in his heart! Knowing this, she should have gone to the book hall first, found Zhang Baixuan to frame this object, and then hung it in the boudoir and admired it every day, so that she could sleep next to Lord Changye as soon as possible...... No, it's better to be there for him all the time.

Thinking of this, Bai Ling stroked his chest and involuntarily shook his feathers.

She has always regarded Changye as a spiritual leader, how can such a lofty realm be mixed into her own selfish desires, and she still wants to dominate Lord Changye, it is really too sinful!

Bai Ling coughed lightly, patted his face, and recited a heart-clearing mantra, and after a short while, his consciousness calmed down and sobered up a lot.

"What were you doing?"

The sudden Chang Ye's voice frightened Bai Ling into clinging to the wall like a thief, and he looked around for a while, only to realize that the voice just now was from the other party with his divine sense.

"No, it's nothing, I accidentally fell into the water just now."

Bailing couldn't tell the truth when he was killed, so he could only look at the lotus pond in front of him, holding his little heart and making up nonsense.

"Fell into the water?" Chang Ye's voice was silent for a while before asking, "Are you okay now?" ”

Bai Ling said "um" and quickly changed the topic: "My lord was in a hurry just now, did you forget to tell me?" ”

Chang Ye was silent for a while, and his voice was always lukewarm: "I'll go back in one or two hours after nine days, you will take care of Qiyang Mountain for me for the time being, if there is any news, immediately use the Qiankun Mirror to inform me, understand?" ”

Aren't you afraid that no one will answer when the fat peach comes back?

Bai Ling didn't say goodbye, and after reluctantly answering "Understand", the other end was broken, and her divine consciousness immediately floated back, and after a short while, she realized that something was wrong.

Changye has never liked to go to Nine Days, why did he suddenly leave in a hurry?

Did you really go to see Princess Zhaoyang?

After thinking about it, she felt that it was wrong, Chang Ye didn't like to provoke Princess Zhaoyang, and since that incident three hundred years ago, the immortals in the Nine Heavens were reluctant to associate with him.

After thinking about it, she felt that Ba Changye had gone to find Princess Zhaoyang.

It is said that nine days and one day, one year in the mortal world, Princess Zhaoyang's temperament she also knows, the kind of person who will die if she doesn't make things difficult, even if it goes well, Changye won't be able to come back in ten days and half a month.

Bai Ling couldn't help but think sullenly, Chang Ye went to find Princess Zhaoyang this time, it wouldn't have something to do with that fat peach.

I really don't know what's so good about fat peaches!

Even if she comes back, what is the use of Chang Ye knowing, Princess Zhaoyang will let her go easily?

Thinking of this, her eyes lit up again.

Compared with Princess Zhaoyang of the Nine Heavens Goddess, these mortal immortals and demons are all battle turtles among the earth turtles.

The disparity is too great, and there is no comparison.

Since there is no comparison, instead of cheapening others, it is better to let Princess Zhaoyang snatch it.

It is better to be alone and depressed than to be miserable in all.

Bai Ling thought truthfully, and his mood also improved, and he sang the tone of Lao Dan for nine days.

In just one sentence, Qiyang Mountain suddenly scattered as birds and beasts.

Bai Ling rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "At first glance, you know that you are vulgar and unbearable, and you can't afford to enjoy elegant things." ”

I don't know which weak person who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead came out and said: "Sister Bailing, is it that the Nine Heavens Immortals only like to listen to Lao Dan?" Otherwise, why does your old Dan sing so well? ”

Bai Ling really wants to squirt a mouthful of old blood to kill the one who spoke!

But as a former Nine Heavens Divine Bird, she still maintained her integrity and said, "This ideological consciousness is very high, everyone should learn from him." "But I muttered in my heart, daring to openly comment on the nine days, this is the rhythm of rebellion!

Of course, the little demons of Qiyang Mountain didn't know the mind of Bailing, and they had incomparable reverence and longing for the Nine Heavens, and they were even more angry and energetic in cultivating to provoke.

In fact, they don't understand that nine days and hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and they are still the same.

The flowers are fragrant, the four seasons are like spring, everywhere the clouds are shining, such as fog and mist, like a dream, sometimes brilliant and dazzling, sometimes fresh and elegant, but such a beautiful day, but no immortal stops because of this.

Chang Ye stepped on the road covered by bauhinia flowers, looking at the sea of redbud flowers on the wall of Huixiang Palace, he couldn't help frowning, and stepped into the palace gate of Huixiang Palace with some hesitation, not noticing that there was a person with a stunned look on the pestle on the other side of the road.

"I said, I'm not mistaken, right?"