This is a relatively remote street.

Ming Xiaoyang walked on this street, the appearance of the young man's white hair was somewhat conspicuous, but the people around him subconsciously forgot about it.

The Holy City is the center of the Northern Regions, not to mention a young man with white hair, even if there are many demons who have not yet fully transformed.

Even, in the process of gambling on stones, cutting out the legendary primeval creatures, although rare, has happened more than once.

Ming Xiaoyang was on this street, twisting and turning, and disappeared into the flow of people.

Creak!

All the way forward, Ming Xiaoyang came to an exquisite palace.

In the Holy City, the suspended heavens and the continuous temples are just commonplace, and they are not uncommon.

For some big people, living here for a day may be enough for a whole year of expenses for a small country.

This palace, which stretches for several miles, is elegant and quiet, and the dark gate is closed, as if it has been abandoned for a long time, waiting for the arrival of a new owner.

Ming Xiaoyang stood outside the palace gate and slapped the palace gate five times, full of an inexplicable charm.

Not long after, a crisp sound came from inside the palace gate, which had been closed for a long time.

Immediately, the door opened, and Ming Xiaoyang quietly submerged into it.

………………

Swish!

At the next moment when Ming Xiaoyang stepped into this palace, all the patterns laid by his own hands were opened, and the strange patterns completely sealed the entire palace.

There is a scene of birds singing and flowers in front of me, flowers are in full bloom, and rare treasures are placed everywhere.

A clear stream flows, bringing the sound of the crystal clear spring water.

Among the source techniques such as ice and snow source, amethyst source, and scorching sun source, extremely rare source stones are inlaid on the towering beams and pillars, and even on the top of the temple, replacing crystal lamps and candles with the luster of source stones, exuding a gentle light.

After a while, Ming Xiaoyang came to the front of the most central hall of this palace.

The door of the hall was open, and several graceful figures sat in the hall, either playing with the source stone, or sitting quietly cross-legged.

On the one hand, she is charming and charming, with her gestures, and has an indescribable charm; One is noble and beautiful, like the legendary Guanghan fairy; The last one, with a bit of purity in the coquettishness, beautiful eyes flowing, and all kinds of styles emerged.

"I knew you would be waiting for me!" Ming Xiaoyang looked around at the three girls, extremely proud, and strode into it.

"Of course." The former Yaochi saintess Mingyun, and now the outgoing saintess put down an ancient book provided by Ming Xiaoyang in her hand and said leisurely.

"There is such a person, who is about to die, how can I not come to visit one or two." The corners of the thin mouth are pursed, and a picture of being too lazy to take care of you!

At the beginning, Ming Xiaoyang told the Queen Mother of Yaochi West that he was willing to marry her with an immortal elixir, and Mingyun was very happy at that time.

Just because, this proves her value in the hearts of the other party.

Unexpectedly, five hundred years have passed, and he has traveled to and from the Holy Land of Yaochi countless times, but he has never mentioned this matter again.

It had already made Mingyun dissatisfied, if it weren't for the identity of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, he would have wanted to bite him a few times.

"Dead?" Ming Xiaoyang naturally stepped forward and hugged Mingyun's jade-like fragrant shoulder, "Mingyun, are you joking with me?" ”

"Anyone can die, but I can't die!"

"Do you think you're a god?" The last woman heard this and said dissatisfied.

Ming Xiaoyang nodded in agreement and said, "What you said is so right, I am an immortal!" ”

Immortal?

The three women present couldn't help twitching the corners of their mouths, and their beautiful eyes widened, staring at Ming Xiaoyang!

This guy really isn't your average narcissist!

Helplessly, what they don't know is that what Ming Xiaoyang said is not false at all, he is indeed an immortal, the only immortal in this world!

Thousands of years have passed, and most of Ming Xiaoyang's cultivation has been restored, and even if he is against the ruthless emperor, the beginningless emperor, and the immortal emperor, it is enough to win the battle.

In this world, apart from the ethereal and real Heavenly Dao, there is nothing else worthy of Ming Xiaoyang's fear!

"Ahem, ahem." Seeing Ming Xiaoyang holding Mingyun, the holy daughter of Yaochi, who was clear and jade, did not resist intimacy with him. Sitting on one side, playing with a string of bracelets carved from the divine source, Lin Yunling, the former descendant of Miaoyuan, was heartbroken and let out a dry cough.

"Two, what about the others here? Please pay attention! ”

"How?" Ming Xiaoyang turned his head and looked at Lin Yunling, "Yunling, are you jealous?" ”

"Don't worry, I won't treat you badly."

Syllable!

The other free hand reached out, and hugged Lin Yunling into his arms, one left and one right, embracing the two peerless beauties like the poles of ice and fire.

Lin Yunling was born in the infamous Miao Xiang Nunnery, and Mingyun was born in the sacred and awe-inspiring Yaochi Holy Land; Lin Yunling is charming and enchanting, and Mingyun Bing is clear and jade; Lin Yunling had already been eaten by him, but Mingyun was just polite.

Sitting on Ermei is really a very proud thing.

Finally, the woman, seeing this scene, felt extremely dazzling, her head lowered, and on her cheeks, which were as white as snow, two moving red clouds flew up.

"Let go of me." Being held in his arms with another woman was really a big stimulus to Mingyun, and his delicate body struggled, and a pink fist hit Ming Xiaoyang's chest, and he got out of his arms.

"Ahem, ahem." After receiving a pink fist from the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, Ming Xiaoyang pretended to exaggerate and took a few steps back, covered his chest, and shouted sadly and angrily, "Mingyun, what are you doing?" Do you want to murder your husband? ”

Murder of her husband?

When the three girls heard this, they all stared at Ming Xiaoyang stupidly, and were shocked by this huge blow.

"Murder of your own husband?" After a while, Lin Yunling, who had already formed a ** relationship with Ming Xiaoyang, said with a smile, "Minglang, you are confident." ”

"Do you really want the Holy Maiden of Yaochi to become your wife?"

"Of course." Ming Xiaoyang said confidently, "When I finish all the things at hand, I should go and get the immortal medicine and ask for a kiss!" ”

"Take the elixir of immortality?" Mingyun calmed down, his voice a little hurried, "Do you know the whereabouts of the immortal elixir?" ”

Ming Xiaoyang raised his head proudly and said triumphantly: "Of course, have you forgotten my identity?" ”

Identity?

The three girls are stunned, aren't you Ming Xiaoyang? What else can you be!

Swish!

The words of ridicule in her heart rang out, and the third girl came back to her senses and thought of Ming Xiaoyang's other identity!

The first line of the Source Heavenly Master, the sixth generation of the Source Heavenly Master!

The source heavenly master picked the stars and took the moon, changed the geography of the mountains and rivers, and was only in idleness. It is often clear at a glance that the best quality source mine!

In the past thousand years, the world has only seen him as the Zhongxing Lord of the Tianxuan Holy Land, but they have forgotten his identity as the Source Heavenly Master!

Could it be that he really found the whereabouts of an immortal elixir?

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the hall fell into an eerie wordless silence. 8)