"Mo Bai Shang Xian to-" As the sound fell, a very handsome figure suddenly appeared directly above the hall, he was dressed in a white shirt, with red lips and white teeth, fresh and handsome, if you look closely, you can find that he is dressed very elegantly, even if the low-key white clothes are inlaid with gold edges, and his appearance is exactly the same as the ink white in the Xuanyuan faction!

When Lan Yao first heard Mo Bai's name, he just thought that there were people with the same name in this world, but he never thought that the immortal in front of him was like Mo Bai in the Xuanyuan faction carved out of a mold, but with a little less ruthlessness and more gentle temperament.

Lan Yao couldn't figure out where she was, why she met these people, and how she came here.

As soon as Mo Bai arrived, all the immortals congratulated him one after another.

"Thank you for coming to this feast, please feel free to do so." Mo Bai said softly, but this was just the right amount of strength, so that every immortal family present could hear it clearly.

The immortals seem to know Mo Bai's temperament very well, and they really get up at will, and they are scattered individually, and no one drives them away.

However, the ambiguous gazes that often cast from all directions circulated between Lan Yao, Mengxiao, Mo Bai, Feng Qing and Cang Yan, which made Lan Yao very uncomfortable.

Lan Yao felt that she was very abrupt here, she didn't know anything, if this was a dream, why had she pinched her arm bloody, and the tears of pain were not stopping, and she still hadn't woken up?

"Come on." I don't know when, Mo Bai Shangxian actually stood in front of Lan Yao and called softly.

Lan Yao looked at Feng Qing, the only one who was somewhat familiar on the side, hoping that he could give some reaction, but saw that the foodie was happily eating pastries, and he was afraid that he hadn't even heard Mo Bai's words.

"Me?" Lan Yao stretched out his slender fingertips in disbelief and pointed at himself.

"Hmm." Mo Bai has a hint of gentleness, it is really completely different from the Mo Bai of the Xuanyuan faction on weekdays, his eyes are very beautiful, and people can see that all the panic has disappeared.

Lan Yao had no choice but to get up, follow Mo Bai, and slowly walk out of the palace, looking at the attitude of these people towards her, I am afraid that they will recognize her as someone else. Fortunately, this Mo Bai has not risen to the clouds, otherwise she would have been exposed, and she would have been regarded as a person with bad intentions by these immortals, and it is very likely that she will be cut by a thousand cuts.

Lan Yao had the illusion that when she and Mo Bai went out together, she could always feel that everyone seemed to be unintentional, but in fact they were paying attention to the movements of the two of them.

"You said that you would grant me a wish when I became an immortal." The two walked under a pear blossom tree, like a pair of fairy couples, the man was dressed in white fluttering in the wind, the hair was scattered at will, the smooth and white delicate face, with a gentle breath, the skin on his body was as delicate as white porcelain, the woman was captivating the country, the curved willow eyebrows made her cold and clear face a little more warm, the thin lips were as delicate as flowers, and the waist was slender, these two people were really a first-class match.

"Hmm." Lan Yao adheres to the principle of saying less and making fewer mistakes, and plans to get through the tricks, she doesn't recognize the immortal in front of her at all.

"Would you like me to kiss it?" Mo Bai asked calmly, if Lan Yao looked closely, he would definitely be able to see this man who was as steady as Mount Tai, and at this moment his handsome face was floating with a suspicious flush.

"This ······" Lan Yao is not a debauched person at all, if the person in front of her is Feng Qing, she may be able to think about it for a while, after all, she only had a skin-to-skin relationship with him not long ago, she knows the fairy fox, and feels that Feng Qing of this heavenly palace is afraid that she is a person who has officially had a deep affection for her, but for some reason she has no memory in the snowy region.

Mo Bai saw Lan Yao hesitate for a while, his heart was full of melancholy, he lowered his head and sighed softly, turned around and hugged the beautiful woman into his arms, and whispered in her ear, "This wish is not bad, I like it." Then he seemed to be afraid of startling the beauty in his arms, and let go gently. In an instant, he had returned to the position he had come from, raised his wine glass, bowed his head towards Lan Yao, took a sip, and stopped looking at her.

When the immortals saw the end of the show, they sighed for a while.

The family background of the Mobai Shangxian is excellent in this heavenly palace, and he has never befriended any female fairy, let alone ambiguous, the love of the phoenix, all the immortals see it in their eyes, obviously Mobai is not enough to cultivate, but he forced his way into the Sendai and won the immortal position, just for a wish, if it were not for the help of the elders of the snake fairy clan, I am afraid that this Mobai Shangxian would have died for a lifetime, this Lan Yao fairy is really ruthless. The immortals no longer looked at Lan Yao standing under the pear blossom tree, and continued to drink wine and chat about life.

"I know you're not her." Suddenly, the air was filled with the smell of peach blossoms, and Lan Yao looked at the comer. I saw that Mengxiao Shangxian, I don't know when I came, dressed in pink, shaking a feather fan, looking up at the pear blossoms full of trees.

"What?" Lan Yao really didn't believe that he was recognized by this dream, and the other immortals didn't find out that something was wrong, and it was impossible for the person in front of him to find out.

"You're her, you're not her." He finally looked at her, and his eyes were full of friendship and longing, as if they were about to overflow.

"Mengxiao Shangxian, what does it mean to be 'her or not her'?" Lan Yao raised his eyebrows, his cold appearance was very defensive against Mengxiao in front of him.

"I have guarded you for three thousand years, and I have waited for you for three thousand years, and it is too lonely in this Moon Palace." Mengxiao didn't seem to answer Lan Yao's words, and muttered to herself, which made her very foggy.

"Accompany me on this night of the Heavenly Palace, and I will tell you what you mean." Meng Xiao smiled, that gentle appearance, people couldn't help but be intoxicated. He shook his feather fan gently, and a cloud as thick as a quilt moved at their feet, leading them and them away from the disturbing feast.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move.

Meng Xiao didn't speak, and Lan Yao didn't take the initiative to break the silence, and the province made a mistake and lost his life.

The night of the Nine Heavens was beautiful, and countless stars twinkled in the sky, and suddenly one or two slipped from the sky, fell into the clouds, and fell into the mortal world. And the night in the sky is not pitch black, but with some pink and blue, which makes people dreamlike, as if in a dream moment. From time to time, flying deer break through the clouds, make a beautiful arc in the air, and then spread their wings and fly to the distant woods to feed.

The air was filled with the fragrance of peach blossoms, which caused the little fairies with wings to dance, they were small and could not speak, but they were delicate, mermaid-like, Pegasus-like, and human-like. The wings behind them glowed with all kinds of light, and one or two particularly naughty ones deliberately fell between Lan Yao's hair, and she was even more beautiful in the light lining.

"Young." Lan Yao was having fun with these little things, when suddenly a gentle voice sounded, and she quickly put away her smile, very vigilant.

"Huh." Mengxiao's eyes were a little more beautiful than the stars, and when he saw Lan Yao like this, he seemed to be a little injured, but it was gone quickly, and he looked at Lan Yao seriously, as if he was afraid that in the next second, the lovely person in front of him would disappear.

"I'm so happy to see you again." Meng Xiao smiled, and in an instant, a hundred flowers bloomed, and from a distance, the two of them were standing among the flowers.

Lan Yao was speechless, she couldn't figure out what Mengxiao was going to do in front of her, she just watched quietly and didn't make a sound.

"The realm of the snowy land is not Er'er." As soon as Mengxiao's words fell, Lan Yao immediately grabbed his shirt and asked, "What do you know?" ”

"I know everything, and I know everything." Mengxiao pulled back his shirt without a trace, and he continued to shake his feather fan, looking at the beauty with a light smile.

"Then you know why I'm here? How do I get back? Lan Yao was really scared, she was just a mortal, and she came to this heavenly palace with nothing to rely on or rely on.

"This is 5,000 years ago, and it is the day when the Mobai Immortal ascended." Meng Xiao told the story.

"Five thousand years ago? How did I know you five thousand years ago, I was just a mortal. Lan Yao was anxious to find a breakthrough, she always felt that it must not be easy for her to get here, maybe she could solve the mystery of Fleur's death.

"I can't say it, because if I do, I'll break the rules." Meng Xiao looked at Lan Yao's appearance when he finally stopped guarding, and his heart was much more relaxed. He hadn't seen Lan Yao for too long, and several other people had gone down to the realm with her, leaving him alone, in this huge heavenly palace, lonely for a lifetime.

"What rules?" Lan Yao was really angry, the man in front of her always spoke halfway, and vaguely she seemed to be close to the truth.

"That's it, it's my selfish intention to keep you here." Mengxiao suddenly said, "You come back to find me soon, I really can't wait." ”

Before Lan Yao came back to her senses, the feather fan of Mengxiao suddenly used force to fan her down the clouds. Lan Yao only felt that his body bones kept falling, and the last words of the pink-clothed man came from his ears, "Don't dream anymore, if you have a few more points, you will really die in Huangquan." The voice paused, and then continued: "The flowers on Mo are blooming, and they can return slowly." ”

That sentence kept lingering in Lan Yao's mind.

The flowers bloom on the mo, and they can return slowly.

He said she missed her.

Lan Yao came down from the nine-fold world, and saw that her body was snuggled in Feng Qing's arms, the posture was just like before she fell asleep, at this moment her and Feng Qing's bodies were faintly transparent, she hurriedly approached her body, and as soon as she touched it, her soul immediately returned to her body.

"Get up." Lan Yao called Feng Qing beside him.

Feng Qing remained motionless, as if he was dead, and his body bones became more transparent.

"Wake up." Lan Yao saw that he couldn't wake him up, so he urged his spiritual power and wanted to wake him up with a heavy object.

"Master, no." Leng Hui hasn't appeared since she cleared the weird snow with Lan Yao that day. suddenly appeared at this moment, and since she found that Feng Qing was in critical condition, she naturally recognized Feng Qing as an immortal.

"How can I wake him up?" Lan Yao heard Leng Hui's voice, and his heart calmed down a little, after all, Leng Hui is a nine-tailed phoenix, and Tutu is the three true fires, so he naturally knows a lot.

"I'll come." As soon as the sound fell, Leng Hui came out from behind Lan Yao, hovered in the air for a moment, and then flew out of the private room, spewing out firelight, illuminating the sky and swallowing up the night.

"Hmm~" Feng Qing muttered softly, his body moved and was no longer transparent, and gradually woke up.

Leng Hui saw that Feng Qing was about to wake up, so she returned to Lan Yao's body.

"Lan Yao?" Feng Qing looked at Lan Yao who was worried in front of him with a puzzled expression.

"You're finally awake." Lan Yao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Qing was very happy to see Lan Yao so nervous about himself, he stretched out his thick and powerful arm, and saw Lan Yao take him into his arms.