According to the records in the previous book, Xuanyi flew all the way to the east, and flew in the sea of clouds for two moments, only to feel that it was getting darker and darker, and the cold wind blew on his face, and it was obvious that Wangshu Palace should be nearby.

She lowered the clouds, and sure enough, there was a huge palace in front of her, as blue as the night sky, and on the door of the temple towering into the clouds, a three-legged silver toad was carved impressively.

At this moment, there was a young god monarch standing in front of the door of the hall, and Xuanyi looked at it, it was Gu Ting, he was covering half of his face, looking wilted.

"Senior Brother Gu Ting. She called out and landed beside him.

He was slightly startled, and when he saw that she was the only one coming, he couldn't help frowning: "What about Fucang?"

Xuanyi covered his mouth and smiled ambiguously: "Senior Brother Fucang has a really good relationship with Xihe Goddess. ”

It's bad, Fu Cang must have been dragged by Xi and the goddess to pour out his heart, and he doesn't know when he will be able to get out. Gu Ting looked gloomily at Wangshu Palace, speechless for a long time.

Xuanyi tilted his head to look at the half of his face, which looked as if he had been smashed and swollen by someone, and his clothes were also covered with dust, looking extremely embarrassed. She couldn't help laughing: "Senior Brother Gu Ting, what's wrong with you?"

Gu Ting saw her full of smiles, and his heart was even more displeased, and he was about to speak, but he heard the sound of the wind above his head, and the white-clothed Shengxue's Fu Cang fell lightly to his side, and he was pleasantly surprised: "Xihe Goddess didn't embarrass you?"

Fu Cang's face sank like water, and he avoided answering, only asking: "What's wrong with your face?"

Gu Ting touched the wound awkwardly: "The goddess Wangshu is not here today, only the Feilian Divine Monarch is left in the Wangshu Palace, and I am afraid that the essence of the moon will not be able to be obtained." ”

Although Feilian Divine Monarch is only the guide of the goddess Wangshu, but at this moment, Wangshu is not there, and all matters in Wangshu Palace are decided by him. This Divine Monarch has a short temper and is very uneasy-going, and because Emperor Bai Ze often sends disciples to ask for hair, he has a very bad impression of them, and he immediately takes action if he disagrees, he is hundreds of thousands of years older than them, who can beat him? Even Taiyao, the son of the Nine Emperors, has been beaten by him. Today, he didn't even see Feilian Shenjun's face, and as soon as the door opened, he was pounced on by Yuesha and ate, and his face was swollen.

"Then let's go back. Fu Cang turned around and never glanced at Xuanyi.

Xuanyi looked Fucang up and down, suddenly tilted his head and pointed to his cuffs, and said leisurely: "Senior Brother Fucang is not shallow." ”

Fu Cang lowered his head, and saw that there was a faint rouge color left on his snow-white long sleeves, which must have been left by Xihe Goddess pulling his sleeve and crying when he left Xihe Palace.

His eyes narrowed slightly, glanced at the hem of Xuanyi's skirt covered by snow, and said lightly: "Yes, the shape of your skirt is also burned quite chic." ”

Xuanyi took a breath, and in an instant, new hatred and old hatred surged into her heart, she took a step forward, but before she could speak, she saw the huge palace door engraved with a three-legged silver toad slowly open, and the cold wind whistled out, stirring the sleeves and long hair of the three gods.

A cold snort suddenly came from inside the hall: "Another miscellaneous piece is coming! Since you don't leave, then don't go!"

Xuanyi only felt a huge suction force dragging herself, and was involuntarily pulled into the main hall, and then was unceremoniously pressed to the ground, she hurriedly stabilized her body, and the next moment, the wind suddenly blew up, and the moonsand in the huge flower pots at the four corners flew up, not only blinding, but also hurting like a knife on the face, they were tumbling and surging, mercilessly entangled, firmly coiling their bodies, as if to tear them apart.

Gu Ting shouted anxiously: "Please Feilian Shenjun to calm his anger! We didn't do it on purpose! It's really the master's order to disobey! Otherwise, I will never come to disturb the Divine Monarch!"

Fei Lian Shenjun's cold and dry voice exploded from behind the moon sand: "Even if Bai Ze Lao'er is the emperor, how can there be a ridiculous thing that comes to ask for hair three times or twice! I don't care what kind of indiscriminate fun he wants hair! Today I unloaded your hands and feet, so that he can taste my awesomeness!"

The moon sand tightened suddenly, Xuanyi slowly waved his hand, and the hall began to snow heavily, and the snow drifted on the moon sand, and these golden sand grains suddenly fell like rain, one by one into nothingness.

She landed slowly, straightened her clothes, and said lightly: "You are really angry." ”

There was silence for a moment, and suddenly, a tall and unusual figure appeared from behind the hall, wearing a purple sandalwood robe, although the face was considered dignified, but the hook-like nose added a brutal yin owl aura. The most peculiar thing is that his long hair pouring down is as silver and white as the moonlight, and it is full of light, dancing without wind, which is extremely strange.

No wonder Emperor Bai Ze coveted his hair...... Xuanyi suddenly understood.

"What are you looking at?!" Fei Lian Shenjun snorted coldly, stared at her viciously, and his silver hair flew up: "It turns out that you are a descendant of the Candle Yin Clan! Hmph! How old are you? You also want to scare me?! What if you are not afraid of the Five Elements Yin and Yang? Will I be afraid of you? Seeing that you are young, I will let you strike first!"

Xuanyi shook his head: "It's a reckless man who shouts and kills all day long. Although the Divine Monarch is reluctant to give away his hair, we are also unable to disobey our orders. That's it, Fei Lian Shenjun, let's make a bet, if I win, you will give me three hairs and three moonlight essences. If you win, my two senior brothers will be punished as you like, and you can beat you as much as you like. ”

This ruthless witch! Gu Ting was furious: "What do you say......

Xuanyi didn't wait for him to finish, then smiled comfortingly: "Senior Brother Guting, we are in the same boat. ”

Only a boat has a ghost! She's playing tricks here! This gamble sounds fair, but in fact, the credit for winning is hers, and the two of them are unlucky for losing!

Fei Lian Shenjun is really not a vegetarian, and he rolled his eyes at the moment: "You are young, and you have a lot of eyes! Why should I accompany you to gamble with Laoshizi?!"

Xuanyi fixed on his head full of silver hair dancing without wind, when the divine power in Feilian Shenjun's body was drumming, the long hair would be twisted like a snake, this appearance naturally couldn't talk about any jade tree in the wind.

She thought for a moment and said, "The Divine Monarch is right, if I have a way to quiet the Divine Monarch's hair and turn it back to jet black, is the Divine Monarch willing to gamble with me?"

The howling wind suddenly stopped for a moment, and he looked at her suspiciously and gloomily: "Really, you should know the consequences of lying to me, I don't care what kind of descendant of the Candle Yin Clan you are, even if Emperor Zhongshan comes, I won't be afraid!"

Xuanyi said lightly: "Since the Divine Monarch knows it in his heart, why should he be afraid that I will lie to you? ”

Fei Lian Shenjun glared at her fiercely for a long time, he had tried countless methods, but he could not change back to the normal appearance of his youth, so that today, he is about to become an old man, and he has not been able to marry a wife and reproduce descendants, his hair is really a pain in his heart, bringing him countless troubles and troubles, and his temper is short-tempered, but most of it comes from them.

"There is no basis for words. He took a step forward, "You prove it to me first." ”

Xuanyi smiled: "Okay, Shenjun don't blink." ”

Clouds of black mist poured out from her slender white fingertips, which she gently pinched out like cotton, and then blew them out in one breath, and they fell on Fei Lian Shenjun's dancing silver hair, disappearing like snowflakes.

The strange thing was that every time a cloud of black mist fell, his silver hair was gray and hung down an inch. Until the black mist disappeared into the hair, Fei Lian Shenjun picked up a lock of long hair as if he was happy and sad, and he hadn't seen it for hundreds of thousands of years, and the black and silky hair seemed to be a dream.

He was stunned for a long time, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes burning and staring directly at Xuanyi.

"What are you doing here?" his voice was much softer.

Xuanyi is serious: "This is the darkness of the candle shade, the deepest and darkest thing in the world, but fortunately, the divine power of the Divine Monarch is abundant, but it can also support it." Now the Divine Monarch trusts me?"

Fei Lian Shenjun touched the hair on the other side, his face suddenly changed, and he roared angrily: "You cunning little devil!

He must have looked comical at this moment, with one side of his hair hanging down behind his back, and the other hair shining silver and shiny like a snake dancing in the air. She did it on purpose!

Xuanyi smiled elegantly: "Shenjun, can you start now?"