After dinner, it was cold at the beginning of the day. This trip is unpredictable, I wanted to explain a few words to the little phoenix wood, but I heard the little fairy on duty say: Xiao Feng squatted by the jasper pond all afternoon, guarding the little water lily very seriously, very emotional, even boiled for it poached eggs did not bother to bite a few bites, just now the meridian lotus finally bloomed, it was even more reluctant to come back. I rubbed my forehead and sweated: Xiaofeng may be the reincarnation of a love saint, other creatures are still two hundred years old when they pee and mud, and it has already become an infatuated billet.

I silently instructed the little fairy, "Let it stay there tonight, and give it a pot of poached eggs for him to taste with his little master." ”

Lord Tianzun pinched the purple jade flute, and the moon reflected him and smiled lightly: "I'm afraid that water lily doesn't like poached eggs." ”

I replied, and followed him towards the thirty-five days of Kongtong Yin, with Aunt Su Ran leading the way for us in front of us. On the way, I secretly looked where she had hidden the soft gold chains, but no matter how much I looked at them, I couldn't find any trace.

The path is winding, the flowers and trees are thick, I just look at Su Ran in front of me, several times I was bound by the high and low trees, fortunately, Changjue Tianzun pulled me from time to time by his side, so as not to be planted.

Suddenly I felt a tightness in my waist, I got close to him, and a slightly sullen voice pressed from the top of my head: "If you stare at Su Ran like this, I will be jealous." ”

I was stunned, I didn't know what was going on, Aunt Su Ran glanced back at me, smiled, although I didn't say anything else, I felt that a wild fire burned on my face, and it was burning to the root of my ears.

The ancient Kongtong hundred zhang square seal, the nine dragons on the gold and jade tattoo, the 35 days of jade Qingjing, the body of the seal looks at the four sides of the wilderness, and the top of the seal gathers the sky and the place is round. Surrounded by towering Optimus Immortal Trees, thousands of feet high in the southeast of the Immortal Trees, the azure jade sea suddenly descended, raising the Huoran Water Waterfall, hanging straight to the southeast, tearing open a barrier. I am afraid that because of the resting place of such sacred objects as Kongtong Yin, the fairy wood is in the sky, and the water waterfall is rising, although it looks at the magnificent and magnificent realm, but no sound can be heard, and there is a tiger sniffing roses.

This is the place where Shen Yu was martyred, and I immediately bowed twice.

Changjue Tianzun hid me behind him, and took me and Aunt Su Ran to Kongtong Yindi with the breeze, although he had a calm appearance on his face, I knew that he had begun to prevent me from letting me get close to Kongtong Yin.

The bottom of the Kongtong seal is a vast white jade paving, but the white jade surface is not smooth, the two hideous ravines on it are particularly conspicuous, extending all the way to the bottom of the seal, the palace lamp in the hands of Aunt Su Ran's hand shines, and the bloodstains mixed with the two ravines have seeped into the white jade, I don't know if it is the blood that Shen Yu shed back then.

Changjue Tianzun said in a low voice: "It's here." ”

A purple light slowly flowed out from the bottom of Kongtong and the white jade, bypassing the Changjue Tianzun in front of me and Aunt Su Ran, and quietly flowing to my side. The first time I saw this light, the color became lighter and lighter, almost nothing; With the flow of purple light in the heart socket, it seems to slowly flow through a warm current, and as the color of the light becomes lighter, the warm current in the heart also returns to subtlety, until it is cold.

The moment the warm current swept through my heart, the sea of ice in front of me suddenly melted, and in the midst of the steaming clouds, it seemed that a man in frosty clothes approached with a folding fan and asked me curiously: "What are you doing?" "That voice is like snow on a winter night, a dream on the pillow, and it is fragrant. I was about to look up at him, but the warmth in my heart disappeared, and there was no more sight in front of me.