Cloud crystal sky.

The land of the Qingluan clan. The green water and green mountains and ancient trees are towering to the sky, and the spiritual mist is shrouded in rare and exotic grasses.

The man with a very beautiful face raised his hand elegantly, stroked his head, pressed and grabbed, and his long black hair flew away from his head and fell under the waterfall, revealing a bare head that could compete with the sun and the moon.

"Hu Zhuzhu, go, pick it up." The center of the water lapped against the bridge formed by the natural giant tree, and the beads of the bamboo that squatted on a thick branch and pretended to be dead.

Hu Huahua lifted her eyelids, looked at him lazily and disdainfully, and closed them again.

Shui Xin laughed angrily: "You broken bird, you are getting lazier and lazier." Didn't I find the fruit for you to eat? You speak to me! ”

Hu Zhuzhu sighed first, he really didn't want to speak, he was in prison for a dead monk every day, he was really bored to death.

"You have the ability to do it to me, you have the ability to rush out of here." Hu Zhuzhu's voice is sharp, and he is not a good bird when he hears it.

Shui Xin rubbed his ears: "You don't look good, your voice is not good, you still look listless after eating so many spirit fruits, you are too unworthy of me." ”

Hu Zhuzhu sneered: "Am I following you?" You robbed me. I couldn't stand it, so I let me go. ”

Shui Xin smiled: "I won't fall for you, I won't let you go as soon as you provoke you - what to talk about or not, we have a deep relationship." ”

Hu Zhuzhu snorted, and simply buried his head in his wings, out of sight and out of mind: Boss, I miss you so much, come and save me.

Hu Huahua: Huh? Who? Hu Zhu Zhu? I don't think I know it.

At this time, a woman walked towards the center of the water from one end of the tree bridge, her posture was graceful, her bearing was noble, and she was beautiful when she lifted her step and twisted her waist. The neon clothes and feathers on the body are driven by the wind formed by water vapor, and the ribbons are flying, which is as beautiful as a song.

"Why did you throw away the hair cover? I said you weren't happy to let you grow hair. The woman stopped in front of Shui Xin and looked directly into his face to admire it.

In her eyes, there is admiration, appreciation, and condescending.

Facing this person, Shui Xin was also helpless: "If you like it, I will give you this face." ”

The woman chuckled: "The same face is different on different people." You are a monk, do you need me to tell you about the relationship from the heart? Your face, growing on other people's body, that is the most gorgeous disaster in the world, but it grows on your Buddha's body, with the light of the treasure, I look at it is more beautiful and good. ”

She turned to the waterfall, and when she raised her hand, the water stopped, forming a natural water mirror, and the water mirror reflected a beautiful and beautiful face with a smile and hatred.

"I heard that there is a once-in-a-lifetime beauty in the sky of the sky, and I rushed to see it, but that's it. This kind of posture is just ordinary among my Qingluan clan. Disappointed, I didn't expect that the real beauty was making trouble in Yunjingtian. Hehe, what a surprise for me. ”

The hand fell, and the waterfall fell into the pool in an uproar, and the water droplets splashed.

She turned to Shui Xin and smiled and groaned: "You little monk is running fast, and you have to send someone to pick you up." ”

Shui Xin smiled: "That's not called picking, it's called catching." ”

The patriarch of Qingluan laughed: "It doesn't matter what it's called, the important thing is that I like your face, and I haven't gotten tired of seeing it yet." ”

Shui Xin sighed: "Patriarch, you yourself are much better looking than the little monk." ”

was praised by such a beautiful person for being better-looking, and the Qingluan patriarch smiled heartily: "Look, you are good-looking and speak well, I can't let you go." ”

Shui Xin smiled: "When I didn't speak well, I was taught a lesson by you, the patriarch. I can't beat you. ”

The Qingluan patriarch smiled even more happily. Shui Xin is right, she is even better than Shui Xin, not smiling like a quiet mountain mist, a smile and a mist disperse all kinds of heavy and vivid colors come to the face, which makes people feel refreshed.

People who look so good-looking have a quirk of collecting beauties.

Shui Xin was depressed, he was trapped, and it was just because of his face, isn't his business ability to deliver retribution outstanding?

Sincere request: "My face will not wither for a while." You let me go first, and I promise you, when I'm done, I'll come back by myself, okay? ”

The patriarch of Qingluan smiled brightly, and his red lips were dripping: "Do you think this patriarch will believe a man's words?" ”

Shui Xin: "The little monk is not a man, the little monk is a monk." ”

The smile of the Qingluan patriarch deepened: "The little monk doesn't want to be a man, this patriarch can help you." ”

His gaze slid to him.

She was joking, but who knew that this monk was shameless.

"The patriarch has this intention, and the little monk is willing to fulfill it."

The patriarch of Qingluan choked and shook his sleeves, as if he was shaking off something unclean.

"Whether there is that or not still has a great impact on the face. The patriarch likes the way you are now, so keep it for now. ”

Shui Xin let out a long sigh, as if accusing someone of not being able to speak.

Qingluan patriarch black line, this monk, the more he looks at it, the more he is not serious, sometimes he really wants to kick him out, but he can't bear this face.

Thinking of what happened next, the patriarch of Qingluan was a little more serious: "You go out with me." ”

Shui Xin: "Then you're going to let me go?" ”

The Qingluan patriarch stroked his hair: "What do you think, I just want to admire your face at any time." ”

Shui Xin was speechless: "Patriarch, the three clans are the most outstanding in terms of appearance. I'm good in the human race, but it's not comparable to the beauties of your demon race. Do you appreciate beauties, or the demon clan can satisfy you better. ”

The patriarch of Qingluan smiled proudly: "There is a way, and each flower enters its own eyes. Do you know the dragon lady of the dragon family? The demon clan all said that she was good-looking, but I was far inferior to me. I just think you're good-looking. ”

Shuixin: "."

His face really killed him.

"You arrange it, can the little monk still resist?"

Seeing that he cooperated, the Qingluan patriarch was in a good mood and was willing to say a few more words to him: "There is a bad guy of your human race, who has been sneaking around in our Yunjing Heaven for a long time. Recently, I am finally going to reveal my true purpose, and I will take you to see the excitement. ”

Shui Xin's eyes widened cooperatively: "There is a human race who dares to make trouble in the place of the demon clan, how can the patriarch tolerate him." ”

The Qingluan patriarch laughed: "He thought that no one had discovered his tricks, but how could he be a human race to understand the methods of the demon clan, just for fun." ”

"Who? Who is so stupid and ridiculous? "Shui Xin inquired, not to cheer, really curious.

"Well, I don't know who he is. It's strange to say, although he is a human race, he seems to know some things about our demon race very well, some old things that we can't remember ourselves. Can you help me think about it, why is that? ”

Shui Xin: "Maybe it's the inheritance, codex, and notes of the old-timers." ”

The Qingluan patriarch sighed: "This is the possibility." Alright, you come with me. Do you bring this stupid bird? ”

Hu Zhuzhu is still buried in his head.

Shui Xin hugged him: "Take, this is my little baby." ”

Hu Zhuzhu shuddered, it was too disgusting.

The patriarch of Qingluan took a few steps forward, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, do you know the Changji Gate?" ”

Shui Xin: "Huh? Changjimen is one of the ten major sects. The patriarch asked, could it be that there is someone better than me in Changjimen? ”

"Huh. People who look better than you don't happen once in 10,000 years. Changji Gate raised a demon and didn't know it. The corners of the Qingluan Patriarch's mouth curled up sarcastically, "A demon raised by a monk wants to be a demon king, it's ridiculous to me." ”

(End of chapter)