When it comes to the ruthless emperor, Rao is Yao Xi is conceited, once he recovers all his cultivation, he may not be able to defeat the emperor of the world, and he still shudders.

A woman who has existed for more than 200,000 years, the most amazing and brilliant woman throughout the ages, even if she has not become an immortal, I am afraid it is almost the same.

If she stands up for her descendants, it won't be bad.

"Don't worry." Ming Xiaoyang comforted, "I have reached a tacit understanding with the ruthless emperor, and I will not interfere in the affairs of the younger generation." ”

"Oh?" Hearing Ming Xiaoyang say this, Yao Xi was surprised, and looked at Ming Xiaoyang's handsome side face thoughtfully, "Should you have the idea of a ruthless emperor?" ”

"What nonsense are you talking about." Ming Xiaoyang said with an embarrassed expression.

"Isn't it?" Yao Xi looked like "I have seen through you a long time ago" and mocked, "But I must remind you." ”

"Even if you really fall in love with the ruthless emperor, it's best not to make a fuss. Otherwise, even if I can accept it, Sister Xiayi's side won't make you feel better. ”

"You're thinking too much." Ming Xiaoyang said helplessly, "I like her, and people won't like me!" ”

"Have you finally spoken your mind?" Yao Xi scoffed.

"I don't bother to take care of your affairs, we'll meet later!" Yao Xi turned around and wanted to leave.

Syllable!

Unexpectedly, the tender white jade hand was grabbed.

"What are you doing?" was grabbed by Ming Xiaoyang's snow-white wrist, and he couldn't break free, shaking the light saint Dai frowned, and said unhappily.

"What do you say?" The corners of Ming Xiaoyang's mouth flashed a wicked smile, and he pulled Yao Xi into his arms, saying meaningfully.

"You...... Don't mess around," Yao Xi has known each other for more than six thousand years, how could Yao Xi not know what this man had in mind, and said in a panic, "I...... I can't ...... right now."

Before he finished speaking, his rosy lips were blocked, and he couldn't say a word anymore.

Ming Xiaoyang kissed Yao Xi and tasted each other's tastes wantonly.

At the beginning, this Shaking Light Saintess was still struggling slightly in Ming Xiaoyang's arms, and her jade body that was gradually tense softened.

A pair of white lotus arms took the initiative to reach out and hugged the other party's waist.

Swish!

An invisible mana was released from Ming Xiaoyang's body, sealing everything around him and completely isolating him from the outside world.

The whole hill seems to be a mirage beyond the world, hiding from everyone's perception, making people feel no trace of existence at all.

Brush Lala!

On the top of the hill, Ming Xiaoyang and Yao Xi kissed fiercely, and on the ground, countless dead branches and fallen leaves spontaneously flew up and intertwined in the void.

Not long after, beside Ming Xiaoyang and Yao Xi, there was an elegant wooden house.

Yao Xi was confused, and was picked up by Ming Xiaoyang and walked into it.

In the cracks of the wooden house, there were faint coquettish moans and heavy gasps.

Echoing over this hill, no one knows.

………………

"Mother!"

Yaochi Holy Land, a remote corner.

Decades have passed, and the once little girl has also become a big girl, who is sought after by the holy sons of the major holy lands in the Eastern Wilderness, and even the princes of some mortal kingdoms, and can be called the goddess in the hearts of countless people.

The whole body is surrounded by mist, and it is impossible to see the true face, but the more it is like this, the more people hope to see the fairy face.

She has fairy skin and jade body, and her figure is generated according to the golden ratio, no matter how you look at it, she is absolutely beautiful, but the most moving thing is that kind of hazy, which is more attractive if she can't see it really. Her voice is smooth, as beautiful as heaven, like a warm wind blowing into people's hearts, touching people's heartstrings, and has a strange magic.

At this moment, the saintess of Yaochi, who was high above, faded from the sacredness in the eyes of the world and became a normal little girl.

The jade face covered by the fairy glow is presented.

A peerless fairy face, the beauty is suffocating.

As rumored in the outside world, even if the old Taoist priest who is a monk sees the unparalleled true face of the Yaochi fairy, he must be moved to return to the vulgar.

And in front of her, there is a woman whose appearance is three or four points similar to her, and she is absolutely beautiful, but adds a mature charm that she does not have.

At first glance, they look like a pair of sisters, and even the Holy Maiden of Yaochi is estimated to be older, but the Holy Maiden of Yaochi is buried in each other's arms and calls her mother.

"Alright, alright." Six thousand years ago, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, Mingyun, slapped the head of her beloved daughter and comforted, "It's all big girls, don't be like a little child." ”

"In front of my father, mother, and a few aunts." The contemporary Yaochi saint Mingxia said coquettishly, "Xia'er will always be a child who can't grow up!" ”

Fairy Mingyun's heart warmed, and she hugged her daughter's arm and added a little strength.

Since sending his daughter to Yaochi, Ming Xiaoyang and others have come to visit every once in a while.

can't be happy by her parents' side, and the little girl naturally misses it very much. Therefore, every time we meet, we must tell our hearts.

The mother and daughter hugged each other and talked intimately.

Half an hour later, Mingxia stood up from her mother's arms, wiped the tears on the side of her bright eyes, and asked puzzledly:

"Mother, why didn't my father come this time?"

"Don't mention you dead man." mentioned her husband, who was regarded as a legend, Fairy Mingyun was angry, "The woman who shook the light was reincarnated, and there was only the Shake Light saint who had not yet succeeded in his eyes, where did he care about your mother and your two aunts, the three yellow-faced women!" ”

"Mother, you're not a yellow-faced woman." Seeing her mother's angry expression, the extremely sensible Mingxia explained, "It looks as young as Xia'er, like Xia'er's sister." ”

"Just you can talk." Mingyun pointed a jade finger on his daughter's forehead and scolded with a smile.

"Mother, the tomb of the Emperor Qingdi was born, are you and your father interested?" Mingxia took her mother's hand and asked.

Mingyun said disdainfully: "It's just an empty tomb, your father doesn't bother to look at it." ”

"Wait a little longer and it all starts. When the time comes, our family will be able to live forever. ”

"Forever?" Hearing her mother say this, Mingxia remembered her father's identity and said excitedly, "Mother, you mean, father's plan ......"

Mingyun blocked his daughter's cherry lips, her beautiful eyes burned, and she looked at her beloved daughter in front of her, "It's good that you know it in your heart, but don't say it." ”

"Yes, my daughter understands." Mingxia nodded heavily and agreed.

"By the way, this is for you." Mingyun fumbled in the sleeves of his wide robe, took out a jade bottle, and handed it to his beloved daughter.

The jade net bottle engraved with the Dao pattern seemed to be unable to completely block the things inside, and wisps of pure breath filled the air.

"Mother, what is this?" Mingxia took the jade bottle from her mother's hand and said unexpectedly.

"This is the divine source that your father collected," Ming Yun explained, "It will be of great benefit to your cultivation!" ”