On the ethereal mountain, which is as beautiful as a poetry and painting, colorful birds are flying, rainbow birds are flying, and it is a peaceful scene.

Leng Meiying followed Feng Tianche and was welcomed in by Huang Xiaoxiao as a VIP.

When the morning sun shone on the Ethereal Immortal Mansion, Leng Meiying stood on the huge square nearly a thousand zhang wide and was stunned, and a sense of familiarity came to his heart.

It is an all-natural square, with a smooth stone face underfoot, and the sun shines on it, and even some reflections, like a blurred mirror.

Feng Tianche stood on the edge of the square with his hands in his hands, the mountain wind blew a few hairs from his forehead, his eyebrows were slight, and a seemingly nonexistent force echoed around his body.

He was pranayama, and although it seemed that he had the upper hand in the battle with the Big Dipper, the Second Elder of the Lion Crane and the four powerhouses of the Abyss Hell, only he knew how many secret wounds he had left.

The current Feng Tianche is not his body, his original figure is still guarding in the depths of the Demon Beast Forest.

However, even if it's just a clone now, if it's too badly injured, it will still affect the deity.

Now in the Ethereal Immortal Mansion, although Huang Xiaoxiao is a small fan, but after all, he is in the enemy's camp, and no one can say whether there will be any problems at this time, so take a good breath and restore his strength first is the most important thing.

Under the morning sun, Leng Meiying stood quietly guarding not far from Feng Tianqing, and saw the sunlight sprinkled on his body, crossing a layer of gold.

Somehow, looking at Feng Tianche's handsome and handsome appearance, Leng Meiying suddenly thought of Bai Ze.

This person didn't impress her too much at first, but now she can't forget it for a long time.

Of course, Leng Meiying is not the kind of relationship between men and women for him, but he feels that Bai Ze is really hiding too deeply, and the person who can hide himself so deeply, except for Bai Ze, Leng Meiying has never seen it.

Such a character, if nothing else, will be in his hands in the future The pattern of the entire continent will be in his hands.

While Leng Ying was silent, Feng Tianche opened his eyes leisurely.

"How? Handsome, right? The relaxed ridicule didn't seem to take the matter of the two of them going deep into the tiger's den to heart at all.

Leng Meiying smiled faintly and said happily: "One more little fan will make you like this, tsk, the Beast Emperor has also become superficial." ”

Feng Tianche laughed, walked over lightly, and hugged Leng Meiying's slender waist.

It seems that he has developed a certain habit, and this time Leng Meiying did not refuse, but gently leaned towards his arms.

The two snuggled up to each other, breathing each other's flavors, and their mood was calm.

When entering this Ethereal Immortal Mansion, whether it was Leng Mingying or Feng Tianche, he was actually sweating hard in his heart.

Needless to say, the two of them are not too much, the masters placed on the table in the Ethereal Immortal Mansion are not enough to filter, but the masters in the secret make Feng Tianche a little jealous.

Also, the famous Immortal Lord.

Although it is rumored in the opposite world that this Immortal Lord is in retreat and practice, and it is rare to appear once or twice a year, but the prestige of the Immortal Lord is enough to make Feng Tianche want to be there.

If the immortal lord came forward, Leng Meiying and Feng Tianche might not be able to retreat here.

As soon as Huang Xiaoxiao entered the Ethereal Immortal Mansion, he asked them to wait here, and she said that he would go to report to his mother first.