At this time, Xia Guang said goodbye to Aunt Ying, then led a horse, set off from Jiangnan, and traveled with the Snow Sword God for two days, and when they reached a certain fork in the road, they were about to part ways temporarily.

Since the Sword God is preparing to shatter the void and go to the upper realm, she needs to spend some time doing one last short retreat, and then go to Chang'an in winter to find Xia Guang and go to the immortal realm together.

With silver hair and cinnabar between his eyebrows, the head of the Sword Dao Mountain Alliance looked at the lazy man intently: "King Shenwu, you and I will temporarily separate here."

Before the snow falls at the beginning of winter this year, I will go to Chang'an to meet you. ”

Xia Guang nodded: "I'll invite you to drink when the time comes." ”

The Snow Sword God smiled in his heart, how could he invite a woman to drink at every turn, but he didn't say anything, just pulled the reins and went far to the west.

Xia Guang continued to go north, there was still some distance on the way to Chang'an, if he was too lazy to ride a horse, then fly over.

I haven't been back for a long time, and I don't know what's going on in the palace.

...

In the palace.

Seeing the little queen mother's refusal, Wuyun Zhenren sneered in his heart, only feeling that this woman was really unreasonable, and he didn't want to let go of the opportunity to increase his life.

If it weren't for the fact that she was a person named by the little master ancestor to pick up the heavens, he would have directly used it and taken it over to make a furnace to nourish his Taoism.

"The mortal girl has thanked the fairy for his love, but unfortunately she has no intention of the fairy family, please forgive me. ”

The little queen mother said politely.

"It doesn't matter. ”

The dark cloud really said this in his mouth, but his heart was alive.

It seems that she can only use some small spells, and she only needs to let her die to herself afterwards, the little master ancestor has been practicing with the ancestor for at least decades, and in these decades, can it be difficult for him to let a mortal woman die to herself?

After all, he is so good, and he is the realm of truth.

Night.

The immortals who were entertained to the palace sat in their rooms.

It's just after midnight.

The dark cloud real person's eyes suddenly opened, and he took out a peach-colored incense stick from the ring, and when his fingers were put together, a cluster of pure yang flames rose up, and ignited at the end of the incense, and dark red dots suddenly lit up in the darkness.

"Go!"

The rising smoke actually showed a bewitching red, if the man saw it, he would be ape, and the woman would be moved by the spring when he saw it, and if he smelled it, then he would ask for incense and come to the source of incense to seek pleasure with people.

The dark clouds and red wind have a deep background, and they have collected a lot of strange small treasures in the upper realm, this strange incense branch called "Spring Night Moment" is made of ten thousand years of spiritual peach wood sun-facing twigs as the main material, which is extremely rare, and this is just one of their treasures.

The enchanting red smoke was like a fragrant snake, drilling out of the crack in the door, speeding under the moon in the quiet night, turning around in mid-air like life, heading straight for the queen mother's palace.

Before reaching the crack in the door, the red smoke poured directly into the hall.

Suddenly, the room was pink.

The little queen mother only felt that the body of Concubine Die, who was sleeping with her, moved, her face was ruddy, her mouth was slightly open, and she made a coquettish sound.

She kept Concubine Die in the palace every once in a while, and it was normal today.

The little queen mother was very alert, her eyes opened immediately, and by the moonlight, she saw these pink gases, only to feel that something was wrong, and at the same time, an indescribable heat was breeding in her heart, and even her consciousness began to gradually blur.

It's just that she has a fairy root, and someone shares this wisp of strange fragrance, so at the last moment, she kept her consciousness, buried her whole face under the pillow, and then shrank into the quilt, and at the same time reached out to pull the butterfly concubine.

It's just that this pull is empty.

She was startled, and carefully peeked out her eyes from the bed.

Concubine Butterfly was walking out of the bed in a daze, and the pink smoke that filled the entire dormitory was like two snakes, quickly gathering and converging from all directions, burrowing into her nose.

The dignified concubine was just wearing her pajamas and retreated from the door.

There was a creak, unusually harsh in the silence of the night.

"Butterfly Princess, where are you going!"

The little queen mother didn't dare to come out and shouted from afar, but Concubine Butterfly seemed to have entered a magic barrier, her skin was pink, her cheeks were red, and she walked into the distance.

The little queen mother looked around and saw that the red mist had disappeared, so she gritted her teeth and couldn't care about it anymore, after all, she was her daughter-in-law.

She lifted the nest, put on her shoes and ran over to pull Concubine Die, but the latter was not moved at all, just pushed the queen mother away and continued to walk forward.

The little queen mother was about to open her mouth and shout "coming", but the next moment her eyes rolled, and she hurriedly turned back to the house, found a gray cloak and wrapped it around her body, and then quietly followed behind Concubine Die.

She was very clear in her heart.

There had never been an accident before, but these two immortals came, and this is what happened.

The immortal wanted to take him as a disciple, or even double cultivate with himself, but he refused.

This red smoke came to her own bedroom, in other words, it was probably coming to herself, but Concubine Die happened to help her block it.

If the other party sees that it is Concubine Die, not herself, Concubine Butterfly should be in no danger.

It's just that this thing was not done by immortals?

If so, she was even more silent.

But why did the immortals do this?

Are they really immortals?

The little queen mother thought a lot for a moment.

Xiao Yuanwu is very smart, smart people never act rashly, so she followed Concubine Die from a distance, bypassing the corridor, only to see that several patrol guards along the road were actually asleep, and it didn't look like she was dozing.

The little queen mother was even more secretly frightened.

After passing through a green bamboo forest, the black clouds just shaded the crescent moon, making this place a little gloomy, and the palace in the depths of the bamboo forest was the place where the immortals stayed.

The little queen mother swallowed her saliva, and watched Concubine Die go towards the palace, her heart suddenly thumped, remembering that the two immortals came to the golden light in the sky, she only felt a little chilly, and her hands and feet were cold.

It would be nice if my uncle was here.

It's okay if the trees are there.

The little queen mother suddenly missed these two very much.

Subsequently, she didn't dare to return to the dormitory, but quietly touched and went to the palace where King Shenwu originally lived, it seemed that only here could she have some sense of security.

Wuyun Zhenren looked at the strange woman who pushed the door in, it turned out to be not the queen mother, and couldn't help frowning.

It's just that "a moment of spring supper" can't be used in vain.

After all, the woman who smelled this fragrance was unconscious.

The real person with a face like a young man looked at the concubine of the emperor in this world, and now she is charming and charming, beautiful and moving, her chest rises and falls, and the person who sees the source of this fragrance is actually winding herself.

The dark clouds did not resist either.

It seems that the mistake made this little queen mother miss the opportunity to be favored by herself, but it doesn't matter, let's vent my dissatisfaction with this woman today.

Thinking about it, he grabbed the placket of Concubine Die's with both hands, and his body slowly overwhelmed.

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