"If you come out on top, you're going to be rewarded." Meng Xiao lowered her eyes and looked at the woman in her arms, smiling.

"What reward?" Lan Yao raised his eyes lazily, his red lips were lightly hooked, and his eyes were shiny as if there was a treasure hidden.

"Snow Pavilion." The fragrance of peach blossoms came to Mengxiao's words, and the good smell lingered on the tip of his nose, "There is a book in it, maybe you will need it." ”

Mengxiao didn't know that there was a wisp of haunting soul in Lan Yao's body, he just knew that the book was good for Lan Yao, so he wanted to tell her.

Lan Yao's eyes flickered slightly, a touch of sweetness crossed her heart, the hand holding Mengxiao tightened a little, she buried her little head in his arms, took a deep breath, and she slowly spoke: "Do you know? ”

"Huh?" Meng Xiao stroked Lan Yao's long and soft hair for a while, his eyes never left her for a moment, the tone was soft, and he stepped on the thin clouds under his feet towards the Snow Plains Pavilion.

"I used to have a remnant soul in me." Lan Yao said faintly, remembering the crane hair senior for a while, and the heaviness was so heavy that she couldn't even breathe.

Mengxiao's hand wrapped around Lan Yao's hair paused slightly, and then asked softly, "Then what?" ”

"Today he has completely dissipated, he is the predecessor of our Phoenix clan." Lan Yao's slender body couldn't stop trembling slightly, and her tone was low.

"Don't be sad, don't die." Mengxiao sighed softly and patted Lan Yao's back to show reassurance.

"I have now cultivated to the fifth level of divine power, and he has been helping me. He also mentioned that book to me······" Lan Yao said as she raised her fingers as white as jade, with a beautiful ring on it, and she said lightly: "There is a library hidden in this ring, and the treasure of our phoenix clan is the same as the Snow Pavilion book. ”

"Then I'll give it to you." Mengxiao said as if he didn't care, and even gave Lan Yao, the most precious book in the Snow Plains Pavilion, without saying a word.

“······” A trace of astonishment crossed Lan Yao's eyes, she was not stupid, she naturally knew what that book meant to the divine realm, she raised her head and stared at Mengxiao's handsome face, her lips lifted slightly, "I'll borrow it, I'll return it." ”

Although she and Mengxiao have already been married, even if they are married, they can't use the objects of the divine realm at will, just take them back and understand them thoroughly, and return them again, which is already very satisfying for her.

"Okay." Meng Xiao smiled softly, as long as she was happy, anything would be fine.

The two of them soon arrived at the Snow Plains Pavilion in a warm mood.

The Snow Field Pavilion is dozens of zhang high, the bright red rosewood carved with a dragon and a phoenix meandering on both sides of the gate, it looks very noble, the gate is noble and mysterious with lilac lacquer whitewash, in the corner above the tile beam, there are two white-robed men standing on the left and right, their clothes are fluttering, their expressions are serious, although they have seen Mengxiao, they have not come down to salute.

Such a high profile made Lan Yao feel incredible.

She pinched Mengxiao's arm and motioned for him to put himself down, and Mengxiao's eyes pinched the gentle gaze of the water and landed a kiss on her delicate cheek, before reluctantly putting it down.

"Why are you two gods coming?" Meng Xiao was just about to lead Lan Yao into the Snow Pavilion, and the two of them had just touched the lilac gate, and the two statue-like people standing on the tile beams suddenly moved.

The two of them were like two beautiful arcs, sliding lightly off the beams of the house, and praised them steadily.

"I'm the winner of this Divine Fight, and I've come to the Snow Pavilion to read the book." Lan Yao's long crimson hair fluttered in the wind, her snow-white dress cut a beautiful arc in the air, and her face was cold, Shi Shiran stood with a calm gaze.

"Wait a minute." One of the men spoke, and he strode forward to Lan Yao's forehead, and the scene quickly entered the man's mind, and he saw through Lan Yao her monologue with the old man with crane hair, and saw how she defeated everyone and came out on top······

The man's eyes were full of surprise, and the eyes that probed Lan Yao were different, he stared at Lan Yao with his eyes like a torch, and when he saw that she was silent, he cast his eyes brightly, and the man swallowed countless doubts into his stomach.

They are the guards of the Snow Pavilion and are not supervised by anyone. Likewise, there is no right to hold anyone accountable.

He turned and bowed his head towards his companion.

The two of them were like a gust of wind, returning to their original positions, and no longer stopped Lan Yao and Mengxiao.

Lan Yao raised his hand and gently pushed open the door of the Snow Plains Pavilion.

Rolling dust came to his face, Lan Yao subconsciously raised his hand to protect Mengxiao's snort, that nervous appearance also made Mengxiao laugh, he stretched out his feather fan to sweep at will, and the dust retreated one after another, scattering to both sides.

The Snow Pavilion is divided into two floors, the first floor is filled with rows of bookshelves with all kinds of books neatly placed on them, while the second floor is only a corridor, and on the wall on the inner side of the long corridor, a variety of books are neatly parked in their places.

"Where's that book?" Lan Yao stood in front of the many bookshelves, looking at the countless books, she raised her eyes and asked.

"Try it and see if you can feel it, since it's the treasure of your Phoenix Clan, I'm sure you can." Mengxiao rubbed Lan Xiao's hair and said softly.

If he came to help her find it, it would only be a matter of moments.

However, if you get a treasure by your own ability, you will be even happier, won't you?

Lan Yao heard Mengxiao's words, and really closed her eyes, and the moment she closed her eyes, she seemed to have entered an endless darkness, and the entire Snow Field Pavilion seemed to be empty without a single book.

Suddenly, she felt a ray of light, which was extremely faint.

Her steps unconsciously followed the position of the light, slowly moving forward.

I can't see anything, but I can dodge all the bookshelves very delicately.

Mengxiao stood behind Lan Yao and followed her, his eyes were hiding a soft light, and he watched Lan Yao's movements for a moment, for fear that she would accidentally stumble and fall into injury.

Lan Yao found that the light was getting stronger and stronger, as if to break through the layers of obstacles, her steps became faster and faster, and finally her legs were off the ground, floating in the aisle of the bookshelf.

She stopped.

The light that seemed to be within reach disappeared in an instant, and she fell into a dark world again.

What's going on?

Lan Yao's brows furrowed slightly, she tried to use her divine power, and with her movements, the phoenix pattern behind her danced, as if to rush out of her smooth back and sing in the air.

The connection that had been severed reappeared.

The light was as bright as a dazzling light, and it bloomed in an instant, lighting up the whole darkness.

Lan Yao slowly stretched out Qianqian's thin hand, only to see that from the wall on the second floor, an ordinary book as thin as a piece of paper fell steadily in her palm.

Lan Yao felt a little weight, she slowly opened her eyes, looked at the mediocre book in her hand and couldn't find any bright spots, and was silent.

After all, she had read the other books before, each of them was very thick and textured, why was this one in front of her so simple, she couldn't tell that it was a treasure of their phoenix clan at all!

"What's wrong?" Meng Xiao noticed that Lan Yao's expression was wrong, and asked in a low voice.

"Is that it?" Lan Yao's tone was uncertain and suspicious, and she suddenly fell down and stood firmly on the ground, placing the book in front of Mengxiao.

Meng Xiao saw Lan Yao's appearance, the corners of his mouth hooked up a beautiful smile, his white fingers seemed to inadvertently brush the sky above the book, and a trace of understanding crossed the bottom of his eyes, "It's it." ”

After receiving Mengxiao's affirmation, Lan Yao turned the first page of the book suspiciously.

I saw that the first page, which was obviously simple and only one word, and the moment she opened it, countless streamers and wanton fonts shot out from the page, like a golden mirror, and countless characters jumped.

The characters were similar to those of other books, and she could read each word individually, but she didn't know the meaning of it together.

She looked at Mengxiao, hoping that he would give an answer.

Mengxiao seemed to have expected this from the beginning, he glanced at Lan Yao dotingly, shaking the pink robe of the lupine fan, he patiently explained: "These books must be read with divine power, and they will consume great spiritual power, I will take you to the abyss tonight, you first take this one to a good understanding." ”

"Okay." Lan Yao readily agreed, and suddenly she seemed to remember something, learning from Mengxiao's usual appearance, her fingers tore a crack in the air at will, and put the thin book in her hand.

"It's not bad to be self-taught." Meng Xiao praised Lan Yao from the bottom of his heart.

"Is there a reward?" Lan Yao took Mengxiao's hand and pulled him out of the Snow Pavilion, asking as he walked.

"Yes, I will cook for my husband tonight, and serve my wife to sleep after dinner, okay?" Mengxiao's voice was a little magnetic, the tenderness that couldn't be hidden in his peach blossom eyes, he was obviously such a gentle person, but at this moment, he seemed to be even more gentle and intoxicated, unable to extricate himself.

“······” Lan Yao's face was covered with a suspicious flush, she hung her head and didn't speak, she felt the hot heat in her ears.

The two of them were like old husbands and wives, and they walked out of the Snow Field Pavilion and walked towards Mengxiao's palace.

In the end, it is a god and an immortal, even if it is just a walk, it can be a hundred miles in one step.

Not long after the two of them left the Snow Plain Pavilion, they were stopped by a small soldier in armor, who seemed to have a flash of light, perhaps because he was in too much of a hurry and used his agility, so he was clearly standing in front of them, but it took him nearly a quarter of an hour to adjust his breathing.

Mengxiao doesn't urge, he has always been gentle.

"Celestial, it's not good!" The divine soldier was finally able to speak, and he rushed to report the situation.

"What's wrong?" Lan Yaobing's cold eyes just glanced at the divine soldier, and his cold temperament seemed to be able to freeze him into ice in an instant.

The divine soldier grimaced.

I had long known that the errand of delivering a message was thankless, and no one wanted to come, if it weren't for the mistake of guessing who would come out on top in the god fight, it would be someone else who was standing behind the gods and future gods at this moment.

The divine soldier looked at Meng Xiao pitifully, and finally spoke: "Shangguan Yingying absconded in fear of crime!" Wounded a lot of our officers and soldiers! ”

"What?" As if listening to an incredible joke, Lan Yao asked again with wide eyes and disbelief.