Unexpectedly, the coachman parked the carriage in the forest and waited quietly, and Lan Yao pretended not to know and lay in the carriage with his eyes squinted.

In an instant, the wheels slowly moved again, and Lan Yao used his divine sense to poke out of the carriage, only to see that half of the carriage had disappeared in the realm like water waves, and the other half was still in the forest. In just a split second, the entire carriage entered the waves.

In front of you, there is a different kind of scenery. There was only a red moon hanging in the sky, and the surrounding area was cool, and the snow exuded a bleak scene. The coachman was just a mortal, and in such cold and snow, his bones were frozen and stiff, his fingers holding the reins had turned purple, his lips were white, and his obviously tough body could not bear the cold here.

And the surrounding is full of plum trees, pink, white, yellow, red, competing to open, and the flowers are gradually charming eyes! The air is filled with the dark fragrance of plum blossoms, which is full of fragrance.

Lan Yao saw that the coachman was about to lose his bearing, and she finally stopped pretending to be asleep, as if her eyes were worried, and opened her eyes. Rou Yi grabbed a thick coat, lifted the curtain, and the voice that was crisper than the snow in front of her sounded: "I don't know who called me, what is the matter?" ”

"Childe, aren't you afraid of your sister, so you put on your daughter's clothes." A woman walked out from under the plum blossom tree, her steps were lotus, and every step carried the fragrance of plum blossoms. It doesn't smell as good as the smell of Hua Baisui, and the strong plum blossom fragrance carries this irresistible rouge smell.

"What?" Lan Yao was surprised, she put the coat in her hand on the coachman, and then threw his body into the carriage, which was still burning incense burner, which could withstand the cold and snow. She took the flower that had turned into a rabbit in her arms, and touched his smooth fur like a pet.

"Childe, don't be shy, we, women, have long seen your appearance as a man, and know that you have opened a 'Smoke and Rain Beauty Pavilion' in the city. If you're afraid of your sister, why don't you follow us? After all, the fragrance on your body is really rare to see in a hundred years. Another woman walked out of the pink plum blossom forest, the greed in her eyes undisguised in front of Lan Yao.

"That is, even if a few of us sisters suck a thousand men, we can't compare to the pleasure of sucking a boy alone." I don't know where, there was another coquettish daughter's voice.

Lan Yao's eyes were half-narrowed, and the cold air emitted from his body was even worse. If she guessed correctly, these "women" are all transformed by plum blossoms, and I am afraid that they have learned the same demon method as the concubine Niangniang in the palace. It is estimated that when she was in the tea stall, these plum blossom spirits had already noticed her and mistook her for a man.

"Oh? How can I be the only one who eats me? Lan Yao fell tentatively.

"So, the slightly tall man with you, Childe, do you know where he is?" One of the plum blossom spirits was overjoyed, and she did have the idea of beating the man, but his cultivation was unfathomable, and she didn't dare to act rashly at that time. If this little boy can trick the man in, her sisters can give him a good time.

Lan Yao's eyes were shining, as she expected. It seems that this is the old nest of the noble concubine, she is not only a single person to be a blessing, but also let the same people practice this evil method with her, which is really harmful!

She gently pulled out the ice glass ribbon around her waist, her eyes opened slightly, and several plum blossom spirits who were shocked by the cold light like ice blades and frost unconsciously took a few steps back. She tilted her head and looked at a few people carefully, as if giving alms, and her red lips lifted slightly.

"First, I'm really a daughter. Second, the man, the few of you and the noble concubine in the palace couldn't move him a single bit after using all the mana of their bodies, don't be so unrealistic! Wish for the moon! ”

As the sound fell, Lan Yao's ice glass ribbon seemed to have eyes, and it struck directly at one of the women. The ice glass ribbon with spiritual power looks soft, but it is as sharp as a sharp knife, even if the plum blossom essence dodges the killing move, a clear knife mark is cut on the face, and the blood does not stop.

"Sister! Damn, you dare to hurt my second sister! A very young woman in a pink dress, holding a plum blossom branch as a weapon, attacked Lan Yao without saying a word.

Lan Yao put Hua Baisui on her shoulders, her two hands seemed to be flying in the air, her body was light, she flapped her hand, and the ice glass silk in her hand flew out, trapping the body of the plum blossom essence tightly, she approached the pink plum blossom essence like a broken bamboo, and an embroidered shoe unceremoniously stepped on her body.

The pink-clothed plum blossom essence seemed to have suffered a great shame, and her eyes shot sharp arrows, eager to make Lan Yao smashed.

"Seventh sister!" Seeing that the youngest sister was controlled, the other plum blossom spirits looked at the woman on the ground worriedly, and several people exchanged glances, as if they had reached some kind of consensus.

The eye waves flowed, and the eyes were like silk staring at Lan Yao.

Lan Yao's body seemed to be controlled, her toes slowly lifted, and her eyes were blank and lifeless.

"Put the artifact away." One of the women spoke.

Lan Yao seemed to have fallen into an evil spirit, and obediently untied the shackles on the pink-clothed plum blossom spirit, but the magic weapon was a magic weapon after all, even though Lan Yao pulled out the ice glass ribbon, the body of the woman in pink gradually condensed into ice from the inside out, and in front of these plum blossom essences, it became an ice sculpture alive.

"Use the magic weapon, pierce your own heart!" Several women finally couldn't help but kill intent, the seventh sister who had just cultivated this method among them was actually killed in front of them, which was unbearable!

Lan Yao's head drooped slightly, her hands were like puppets being manipulated, stiffly holding the ice glass ribbon, and she was about to hit the delicate body bones. The plum blossom essence was overjoyed, but in the next second, they understood what it meant to be purgatory on earth.

In the eyes of several people's hopes, the ice glass ribbon suddenly turned around, and swept over the body of the plum blossom essence with a frost-like ice sharpness. Two of the women, who had a slightly lower cultivation, were directly seriously injured to the ground, and they struggled several times but couldn't get up.

Only then did everyone see Lan Yao's eyes clearly, and her eyes were clear, as if she had fallen for the bewitchment technique they had cultivated. At this moment, she seemed to be a soul seducer from hell, her body exuded a sense of danger, like a waterfall entwined long hair slightly moving, skin like condensed cream, full forehead as white as snow, willow eyebrows curved, delicate and curly eyelashes trembling slightly, her lips were bright red and thin, and her slender neck showed a graceful arc like a swan.

She suddenly got up, her voice and shadow blurry beyond her comprehension, looming. Only a few terrible screams were heard, and then one graceful woman after another fell, leaving only the last woman whose face had been injured by the ice glass satin.

Lan Yao's long and delicate eyelashes were gently lifted, and her smart eyes were watery.

She approached the woman step by step, she walked very slowly, and the woman who was slow seemed to hear her own heartbeat "plop plop".

"You······ If you spare me, I will let my eldest sister let you live. The woman swallowed, steadied herself and said to Lan Yao.

Lan Yao seemed to see a big joke, she rarely gave her a smile, her thin lips opened slightly, "I forgot to say, I came to kill her." ”

“······ Please, let me go, a few of us have only sucked a hundred men, and my sister has sucked more than a thousand of them, please spare the fairy! The woman fell to her knees and pleaded bitterly, she didn't want to die. At the beginning, she was confused, and followed the concubine Niangniang to learn the demon law of her own clan. She always thought that this was a shortcut to ascend to immortality, so she took a risk, but she never thought that this demon method was very domineering, damaging her mind and body, and making her more and more distant from the road of flying immortals.

Several of them came here for fear of humiliating their families, and occasionally tricked a few handsome men into sucking to nourish their spirits. On weekdays, the six of them plant plum blossoms here, and part of the essence absorbed in their bodies is transferred to the plum blossoms. In time, these plum blossoms will turn into human forms, and they will be even more powerful than the exercises of several of them.

This is the meaning of the concubine Niangniang, she hopes to use her own strength to build a new plum blossom group and find the fastest way to become an immortal.

Lan Yao's smile was very seductive, obviously bright as the sun, but the cold but wisps, entangled in the last plum blossom spirit. In the next second, the plum blossom spirit was out of breath.

There were six female corpses, lying in the snow. Lan Yao clapped his hands, skillfully set up the carriage, and left the place.

And Hua Baisui looked at the other plum blossoms here exuding weirdness, he took out the palm of the flesh, and a ray of light went straight into the sky.

Nine Heavens.

Meng Xiao was closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, and his half-open and half-closed pupils attracted the fairies passing by who couldn't help but stay. He was wearing a pink coat, pursing his pink lips, and the sorrow between his eyebrows slowly relaxed.

Suddenly, a beam of light fell into his feather fan, and the strange plum blossom realm appeared on the feather fan.

Mengxiao slowly opened his eyes, and in an instant, it was like a galaxy in the sky, and a smile fell into his eyes, and he moved his steps and left the pear tree.

But in an instant, he appeared in the plum blossom field where Lan Yao was just now.

The bodies of several plum blossom spirits fell around, and looking at the cold air that was exuding from her body, she knew that she was injured by ancient magic weapons.

He sighed, and with a feather fan, one peach blossom after another fell, as if rain had fallen, gently covering the six corpses. In less than a moment, the corpses were scattered into mud and dust, leaving the fragrance of plum blossoms as before.

He looked up and saw that there were more than a hundred plum blossoms that had been fed with the essence of men, and they had not yet taken on human form, just like babies, without any concept of right and wrong.

"I am the patriarch of the Flower Clan, if you want, I can bring you into Heaven. As a punishment for inhaling *qi, you have to soak in the Heavenly Pond for a thousand years until the filth on your body is removed before you can cultivate again. Mengxiao's voice is very gentle, making people feel like a spring breeze. His whole body is full of immortal temperament, and his sleeve robe is occasionally fluttered lightly in the wind, as if he wants to fly in the wind.

These hundreds of plum blossoms, as if feeling the gentleness of dreams, swayed in the wind one after another, as if nodding.

"Receive." Mengxiao raised his lips slightly, put away the hundreds of plum blossoms, he stared sideways at the traces of the carriage on the snow, the affection in his eyes lingered, as if he wanted to find the departed.

When I die, I will also think about you, and I will think about you when I sit.