Chapter 809: Qing Leng Master and Peach Blossom Demon Apprentice (12)

It's so angry.

But there is no way.

She had no choice but to calm down, temporarily give up flirting with this cold immortal monarch, and continue to practice the "Shura Divine Technique".

The "Shura Divine Formula" exercises are against the sky, and the cultivation to a small achievement can transform into a person, and I believe that with time, we will definitely be able to get rid of the current despair of Thumbelina.

Fenghua closed his eyes and activated the "Shura Divine Technique" - Yun Zheng's cave mansion was on Qingyun Peak, where the aura of the entire Qingyun Gate was the most abundant and rich, and cultivating here would be twice the result with half the effort.

She meditated.

According to the scientific basis of the immortal cultivation world, meditation will definitely improve the efficiency of cultivation.

The little girl in the pink dress, with her tender little arms and legs, sat cross-legged on the thousand-year-old ice bed, closed her eyes, and her long and thick eyelashes were exquisite.

She's so small.

But all the facial features are exquisite.

It looks like a delicate doll carved from jade.

Fenghua didn't see it, the moment she closed her eyes, the white-clothed and ink-haired Immortal Venerable, who was originally like an old monk, slowly opened her long eyelashes like a crow feather......

Lowered his eyes and glanced at her.

Under the eyes, the glow is shining.

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"Shura Divine Formula" is getting better and better, but Fenghua finds that his small body has no trace of growing up.

Could this world be like this?

Not at all v587.

Her Majesty refused in her heart.

The little girl sat on the peach blossom tree, her body, and sighed with a heavy heart.

"Hey."

"Little Peach, why are you sighing, are you in a bad mood?" Jun Duan was dressed in a white robe of a disciple of Qingyunmen, and his temperament was as warm as jade, standing under the scorching and blooming peach blossom tree, and he raised his head slightly and asked the little girl who was sitting on the branches full of peach blossoms.

This Qingyunmen elder brother is as his name suggests, and he is a gentleman.

Even if you treat a little peach blossom demon, you don't have the slightest contempt.

Fenghua glanced at him lazily and asked expressionlessly, "Why are you here again?" โ€

Her Majesty the current Empress is congested when she sees normal people, because everyone else is so big and big, and she is the only one who is so small.

However, this big adult, who has not yet had the slightest consciousness, shakes in front of her every day.

Jun Duan smiled gently, not angry at all, "Come and see Xiao Tao." โ€

On Qingyun Peak, there were only six Shizun and their brothers.

The five junior brothers below him have their own quirks, and they are not cute at all, where is Xiao Tao so cute.

"Huh." Fenghua smiled at the gentleman and didn't smile.

Yun Zheng, who had just walked out of the cave, happened to see this scene-

Sitting on the peach blossom tree with her little arms and legs, the little girl in pink clothes, delicate as a doll, smiled at his eldest disciple Jun, showing a 'sweet' smile.

Although the little girl is very small, and the whole person is delicate and small, it is not as big as the palm of his hand, but with the powerful eyesight of Yun Zheng Immortal Cultivator, even if it is thousands of miles away, as long as he thinks about it, he can see it clearly.

The white-clothed and ink-haired Immortal Monarch paused, and under his long eyelashes like a crow's feather, the dark pupils of those cold nights like stars flashed with a trace of dark light.

In my heart, I had a faint feeling of ...... Very uncomfortable.

What's going on.

Yun Zheng couldn't find an answer for a while.

And Jun Duan had already caught a glimpse of his master's figure from the corner of his eye, turned around unhurriedly, raised his hands under the white robe, and respectfully arched his hand: "Disciple Jun Duan, see Shizun." โ€