"Qingyun Immortal Monarch."

The disciples in front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion saw Yun Zheng saluting, and their eyes flashed with respect and worship.

Yun Zheng nodded carelessly, with beautiful steps, white-clothed immortals, and stepped into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

No one knew that in the sleeve robe of the white-clothed and black-haired immortal monarch, there was a little peach blossom demon who was bumped into a rut.

There are a total of nine floors in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Qingyun Gate, and disciples enter different floors of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion according to their status level or contribution to the sect.

According to Yun Zheng's position in Qingyun Gate, no matter which floor the Scripture Pavilion is, he can go there.

The two disciples of the Pavilion guarded with envy and adoration on their faces, looking at the white-clothed figure like an immortal, and walked into the ninth floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The ninth floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is not what the disciples of Qingyunmen imagined, the perennial untouched space is dimly lit and a little gloomy, row by row of heavy ancient books and classics are neatly arranged on the sandalwood bookshelves, but a colorful and colorful light cluster, flying in the space of the ninth floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The colors of those light clusters represent gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

The hundred-year-old peach blossom tree is cultivated into a fine tree, which is for wood.

"On the ninth floor, there should be a classic record of the spirit succubus." Yun Zheng opened his lips and said softly.

The voice fell, and I saw the white sleeves wave, and the colorful light flew overhead.

In just a moment, a green light flew into Yun Zheng's hand.

The rich green halo gradually dissipated in the palm of the plain white and delicate ivory-like palm, and finally revealed a book inside.

"Peach Blossom Chronicles".

In this book, there should be some allusions about the peach blossom becoming a demon.

Yun Zheng opened "Peach Blossom Chronicles".

I only turned a page, and before I had time to read the content on it, I suddenly remembered something.

"Oh, I almost forgot about you." Yun Zheng said as he released the little peach blossom demon he put in his sleeve robe.

Fenghua is already dizzy.

Seeing that Little Peach Blossom became embarrassed, the white-clothed and black-haired Xianjun held his palm close to him and asked in a cold voice, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Fenghua: "......"

You did a good thing, and you dare to ask me what's wrong!

I, think, kill, man!

She jumped.

accidentally bumped into Yun Zheng's lips.

Suddenly, a wave of aura swept through the whole body, hitting the spiritual platform!

Fenghua felt that the aura in his body was running wildly, and he felt unprecedented comfort......

Yun Zheng was slightly stunned.

However, Fenghua is a small peach blossom right now, which is not as big as an adult's palm, and Qingyun Xianjun, who has always been cold-hearted and cold-hearted, naturally did not have the slightest charming mind.

The fingers that were as clear as snow moved slightly, and the little girl was pulled off his lips, and said in a calm tone:

"Don't be naughty."

Fenghua: "......"

Naughty your sister, naughty.

This tone of reprimanding the child really made Her Majesty's heart stop.

The scary thing is that she is indeed a child now.

No, not even a child.

Thumbelina at best.

However, I don't know if it's her delusion, it seems to be ...... She's getting a little bigger?

Fenghua looked down at his little arms and legs, slightly puzzled.

Don't......

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Flipping through the classics of the Qingyunmen Hidden Scripture Pavilion, I didn't find a way to cultivate the peach blossom demon form and how to become a big adult.

Yun Zheng had no choice but to return to Qingyun Cave Mansion.

Fenghua had a vague guess in his heart, which only needs to be confirmed.