"Celestial, we have blocked a total of thirteen shortcuts from the underworld to the divine realm."

After listening to the report of the divine soldier, Ben was shaking the feather fan for Lan Yao, rubbing her bright red dream that looked like the sunset in the sky, and paused slightly, and then resumed as usual and continued to repeat the previous movements.

Mengxiao's eyes were glowing with tenderness, and his eyes stared at Lan Yao's side face for a moment, without saying a word.

The divine soldier lay humbly on the ground, waiting for Mengxiao's answer, but he never heard a trace of movement, and if it weren't for the peach blossom fragrance wafting from time to time on the tip of his nose, he would have thought that the god was not here at all.

"Heavenly ······ God. The divine soldier spoke cautiously, for fear that one would accidentally make Meng Xiao angry.

"Well, it's good to seal it. It's no wonder you're overly negligent. I didn't ask about the things of the god realm before, and I almost caused a big disaster, so you go down. A trace of imperceptible chagrin crossed Mengxiao's dark eyes, and his tone was full of self-reproach.

When the divine soldier heard Mengxiao's words, he suddenly looked up and saw a stunning sleeping beauty in his arms in the arms of the man sitting on the soft collapse, his eyes were like paint, shining with thousands of glasses, and his pink lips like cherry blossoms were slightly pursed, and he was full of a unique tenderness, as if he could contain everything.

"Yes, thank you." Seeing that Mengxiao had already spoken, the divine soldier stood up from the ground and withdrew from the main hall little by little.

"Mengxiao." When the divine soldier left, Lan Yao, who was lying in Mengxiao's arms and pretending to sleep, suddenly opened her cool and brilliant eyes, and her white fingertips caressed his face, trying to smooth out the invisible folds on his forehead.

"Pretty, you pretend to be asleep, but in fact, you don't listen to the corner." Meng Xiaowan'er, the thick palm caught Lan Yao's delicate and soft, wrapped in the palm of her hand, and the fingertips bypassed her skin and rubbed it finely.

"I feel sorry for you." Lan Yao's cold eyes were filled with wisps of soft light, and the flower patterns on her face looked even more bewitching.

"By the way, how did you read the book?" Meng Xiao took Lan Yao to the abyss last night to teach her how to use her divine power to read the contents of the scroll.

"After reading the first three chapters, I didn't expect this thin book to record the alchemy exercises of ancient times, and after a while, I tried to practice it myself. Before that, I'm going to go to the Phoenix Territory and take it with me to the fairy world. Lan Yao's eyebrows were a little soft, and her delicate lips slowly opened.

"You're going to the fairy world?" Meng Xiaoqing's sword eyebrows raised slightly, he had already calculated that his uncle had returned to the immortal realm, and there were some things that he needed to confess in person, he pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "Let's go together." ”

"Okay." Lan Xiao shook her head, she got up from Mengxiao's arms, and her pink fingertips ran through her beautiful long hair.

Now that she has cultivated to the fifth layer, the Six Realms can be said to come and go freely.

She took a flick of her fingers and cut a path in the air, and then she took Mengxiao's hand, and the two of them sank into the road.

Hua Baisui never dreamed that as he wandered around the heavens in the clouds, the woman he missed and the nephew who made him gnash his teeth would suddenly walk out of a tree he was passing by.

The three of them looked at each other, staring at each other, and the atmosphere was embarrassing.

"You ·······"

"Spend 100 years old and you ······"

Lan Yao and Hua Baisui spoke at the same time, wanting to speak and stopping.

Lan Yao's face was still cold, but he felt a sense of weakness in his heart for no reason.

She and Hua Baisui have long had a skin-to-skin relationship, and there is only one ceremony missing. She understands Hua Bai's temperament, she has always been arrogant, and she does what she wants. However, she became an immortal in the blink of an eye without explaining to him, and there is a fiancé, and the fiancé is still his own nephew, how complicated and complicated the situation is.

"Uncle, if you don't go to my immortal mansion to sit down, make tea, and let's talk slowly." The most indifferent of the three is Mengxiao.

Mengxiao was dressed in a pink satin robe, with an elegant posture and a smile in his eyes, he held a feather fan in one hand, and held Lan Yao's Rouyi tightly with the other.

A trace of anger crossed the hundred-year-old arrogant pupils, and his breathing suddenly staggered, and he immediately followed.

Inside the Palace of Dreams.

A towering pear tree that cannot be seen from the top is blooming gorgeously, and a few petals of pear blossoms are falling, mixed with the fragrance of flowers. The palace was filled with smoke and clouds, and wisps of green smoke were wafting out of the incense burner, waving into the air.

There were three people sitting in the third hall, and they didn't say a word.

Mengxiao was boiling water with a high-quality utensil, and his fingers elegantly scooped out a scoop of water from the vessel, and then used a bamboo clip to stir in a circle in the boiling water, causing the boiling water to vortex. His slender fingers spilled a little tea powder, and after a while, a large amount of water boiled, and he poured the water that he scooped up into the boiling water, and the fragrance of tea overflowed in an instant.

"Uncle, you see that this tea needs to be brewed slowly and methodically, in order to completely brew the taste of this high-quality tea, even this pot, cup, cup, and plate

, slag spoon, tea whisk, etc., are extraordinarily exquisite. Mengxiao took out three cups, put them in front of the three of them, and poured the brewed tea, his tone was not slow, and his voice was beautiful.

"You might as well get straight to the point." Hua 100-year-old eyes crossed a trace of impatience, his nephew has been a smiling tiger since the moment he was born, and he never panicked when he encountered problems.

"I reminded you again and again about that marriage contract." Mengxiao's slender eyelashes were swept down, and her pink lips were lightly hooked.

He finally spoke.

"Mengxiao, with your divine calculation, how do you not know that the person who made the marriage contract with me is Lan Yao?" Now that the topic has been opened, Hua Baisui is no longer polite to Mengxiao, and his eyes are staring at Mengxiao coldly.

"Uncle, people are selfish." Mengxiao's tone did not change at all, he raised his peach blossom eyes and raised them slightly, and there was no ripple in them.

Lan Yao sat on the side and watched the undercurrent surging between the two, her lips opened and she was about to speak, but she was stopped by the gazes of Hua Baisui and Mengxiao at the same time.

This is a matter between them, and naturally it should be settled by the two of them themselves.

"So you're going to take the love of people?" Hua Baisui's slender eyes opened slightly, his usual arrogance was still the same, and his words were full of accusations.

"I've been waiting for her for hundreds of thousands of years, uncle." Meng Xiao replied lightly, and the fragrance of peach blossoms wafted in with his sleeves.

"Hundreds of thousands of years? How old are you? Hua Baisui snorted coldly, obviously he was not satisfied with Mengxiao's wording, after all, Mengxiao's birth to growth, all the immortals saw it, and he was clearly just a young boy of thousands of years.

Mengxiao was not in a hurry to argue, he lowered his head and took a sip of tea gently, the tea was sweet and mellow, and suddenly the feather fan in his hand waved slightly, and the entire hall was shrouded in an inexplicable light, and he then spoke: "Uncle, I am a god." ”

"What about the gods? The gods are still ······" Hua Baisui sneered, he followed Mengxiao's words and said, suddenly he sensed that something was wrong, grabbed Mengxiao's sleeve robe with his palm, and his expression gradually became serious, "You are the Lord of the Heavenly Realm?" ”

"I am." Meng Xiao bowed his head and admitted this identity.

"Then why are you in the Celestial Realm? Why did you become my nephew? Did you borrow this identity just to come for Lan Yao? Hua Baisui asked three times in succession, questioning in a voice, and even his tone was a little lighter, with alienation between his eyebrows.

After all, if Mengxiao was not a member of his flower clan, he would no longer be able to protect him, and even when he left this palace, he turned his head and told the Emperor of Heaven about this matter.

Who knows what kind of heart this seemingly gentle man is?

"No, I'm from the Flower Clan, and you should know my biological father better than anyone else. On the one hand, I came to the Heavenly Realm to wait for the untimely death, and on the other hand, to see what the place where my father grew up was like for my mother and concubine. Meng Xiao patiently explained, uncovering the story of the past, and his eyes gradually became a layer of gray.

Lan Yao noticed that something was wrong with Mengxiao, and her palm touched Mengxiao's hand on the table as a sign of comfort.

Hua Baisui naturally saw all this, his face was even more ugly, like a child playing a temper, he just folded his palms, and the three hands were stacked intimately, as if the feelings were very good.

"I know, he's my cousin, forty thousand years older than me." Hua Baisui raised his thick eyebrows slightly, and he didn't know why for Mengxiao's words.

"My mother concubine is the last lord of the heavenly realm - jade, gardenia, woman, and god." When Meng Xiao said this name, he almost said it with pain in his mouth, and slowly said it word by word, as if he had used all his strength, his face suddenly turned white and his expression was dark.

Originally, Hua Baisui was unexpected, but when he heard this name, he stood up with a brush, and a trace of distress crossed his eyes that even he didn't know why.

His cousin grew up to be a gentleman when he was just a child, and every day in the fairy world, in order to look at the fairies of his cousin, he could be ranked in the world from here, and the number was so large that he attracted bees and butterflies.

But his cousin does have such capital, such a temperament, such a talent, he is a chic and beautiful young man, looking at the blue sky with white eyes, as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind!

But his cousin has always bothered the entanglement of these warblers and Yanyan, and then simply escaped from the fairy world, and no one knows where he hid.

100,000 years later, my cousin came back again, but his head was white, and he looked depressed, drunk and unconscious. The former pride of the sky suddenly became like this, which made everyone in the flower fairy clan suspicious, but no one knew the answer.

Later, one day he held a child in his arms, knelt in front of his father, who was still the patriarch Hua 100 years old at the time, saying that this child was his own flesh and blood, and begged to be included in the genealogy of the Huaxian family.

The patriarch was reluctant to accept the unknown child, and asked several times who the biological mother was, but the cousin was silent.

The flower fairy family didn't take it in, so the cousin brought it himself, and took the child around to play every day, and the whole person looked much better, and he no longer lived with alcohol.

Later, the child grew up slowly, talented and able to calculate all the things of the Six Realms, the Flower Fairy clan was unwilling to discard such a good seedling, and finally included him in the family tree, which is now Mengxiao.

Mengxiao's name was taken by his cousin himself.

He said, "In this way, I will be able to meet her in my dreams, and this child is the only bond between me and her." ”

When my cousin said this, he was still smiling with tears in his eyes, which looked both sad and distressing.

Later, Mengxiao grew up, and the cousin chose to jump off Zhuxiantai at the moment when Mengxiao ascended to immortality, and let his soul fly away.

Hua Baisui also saw the example of his cousin's future being ruined because of his feelings, he was afraid of love, and in order to escape the marriage contract, he left the fairy world to go to the world, and hid in the phantom city, hiding for hundreds of thousands of years.

"So, uncle, can I tell you the story about my mother?"