Under the careful care of Ni Zi, Jia Bi Yaye and others, Yu Lang Tian has restored its former scenery, as soon as the teleportation array comes out, you can see the green grass, boundless, and the wind blows, the grass is undulating like a wave, bright green and soft, and the unique aromatic smell of the mesis grass comes with the wind, which is refreshing and pleasant. There is a carpet like a rich and gorgeous maze grassland in the sky, the volley floats the whole transparent bridge body, the bridge corridor is divided into a section of stone arch bridge style, the crystal railing is carved with lifelike flowers and birds, and the two sides of the bridge body are decorated with more than ten zhang long glazed wings, each down feather is clearly distinguishable.

The crystal bridge is like a flying sky flying in the sky, and it is a crystal clear work of art. These intermittent, high-altitude crystal bridges decorate the grassland, and the sunlight shines brightly, reflecting countless rainbow rays.

Ye Ziluo and Gao Yue showed admiration on their faces, and the little green hair had already jumped into the grass with a shout, turned over more than a dozen times in one go, and then turned back to Ye Ziluo's side, and said with a smile: "Brother Ziluo, do you see that this grass is so beautiful and bright, it doesn't look like the hair of the little green hair before?" ”

"Well, it's as bright green and beautiful as the little green hair." After looking at the wild running, the little green hair's snow-white and tender little face flushed with excitement, and the emerald green eyes were like the most brilliant and dazzling jade, shining brightly, Ye Ziluo couldn't help but reach out and pinch the little green hair's red and simple cheeks, causing the little green hair to protest with his cheeks.

Nizi and the others paid close attention to Mei Luo's expression, and when they saw him slightly stunned and showed a look of appreciation, everyone couldn't help but smile---- they did their best to restore Youlangtian to eighty percent of its heyday, and get the Lord's affirmation, which made them more proud than any reward.

Stepping on the transparent bridge deck, the breeze blows the clothes and long hair, and there is a sense of leisure and elegance in the wind.

The little green fur couldn't bear it the most, jumping between the bridges, very happy, and finally ran back and pulled Meiluo to run with him.

Look at the two of them. The little green-haired face is clear and bright, and his eyes are smart. Innocent and cute, Mei Luo is elegant and timeless, with a smile in his eyes at this time, and his clothes are windy, light like a feather. The posture and demeanor are fluttering like fairies, and the two fly hand in hand, like a good show, and the picture is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

Martial King Yunfall, He Wang Mingkui, Ni Zi and Ghost Battle, Demon Poison King Guangyou, and Gabi Yaye couldn't help but have soft eyes, staring at the elegant figure. Everyone smiled---- their emperor was really back. With a loud shout, the dignified and majestic place of the high-ranking people was abandoned, and a group of high-ranking kings and generals laughed like children and chased after them.

At the end of the crystal bridge, there is a wide and vast blue wave, and the weeping willows on the shore of the lake. There are countless exotic flowers and plants. The pavilion water pavilion is faint, and a flat boat is tied to the willow tree.

Mei Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, and his mind was in a trance for a moment, as if he saw the lake breeze, and he let the boat float, shining gently on his face, leaning on the jade table, holding the wine cup in one hand. The mood seems to be Mingtai not dusty.

The man was himself, but not himself, and the wind blew the boat around, and Melo saw the man's face. The black hair is like a waterfall, pouring to the ground, the eyebrows are clear and handsome, the charm is like the distant mountains and fresh water, Tsinghua is incomparable, obviously close in front of you, but it seems to be separated by countless heavy mountain distances.

The pupils are arrogant and handsome, wild and uninhibited, and exude a strong momentum of self-esteem, which makes people willing to surrender. And this man's clear wind and clear moon make people feel like bathed in the breeze and moonlight, like drinking a clear wine, and unconsciously want to understand and get close.

Two people who are completely different, but they have the attraction of no distinction between the land.

However, it was not the man's unique bearing that shocked him greatly. It was the familiarity between the eyebrows, and the man smiled and stretched out his long, soft fingers towards Meiluo.

Mei Luo was seduced and stretched out his fingers, the two fingertips faced each other, and in an instant, the man's warm smile was like a piece of broken glass, split into pieces of debris, and the crystal fragments evaporated into dew drops in the sun.

"Brother Meiluo, what's wrong with you?" The little green fur shook Mela's arm vigorously.

"Nothing, I just love the view." Melo came back to her senses and smiled faintly. The mind is still immersed in the picture just now, and the person who glimpsed it is like a dream.

No one else sees it but himself, what is it, the illusion? Or a fragment of memory?

Mei Luo fell gently, hesitated a little, took off her brocade boots, and stepped barefoot on the surface of the lake. The lake gently caressed his bare feet, and the feeling made his heart throb strangely.

With a dream-like look, Mei Luo slowly walked on the waves.

Behind him, Nizi and the others held their breath in unison, and their eyes turned red again...... Their emperor, their emperor, loved to walk barefoot on the lake like this. This scene is a picture that all beings in the Netherworld cannot forget. I didn't expect that after tens of thousands of years, I could finally see it again.

Similarly, under the willow tree, a few people were stunned, staring at the approaching figure of Mei Luo in a daze, and muttered: "...... Emperor ......"

It wasn't until Mei Luo came close that several people reacted and fell to their knees, tears welling up in their eyes.

Mei Luo looked at the eye tour. Guangyou stepped forward to explain his lord's doubts: "Lord, these are the other four kings of the eight kings, in order are the Shadow King Qianzhao, the King of Qi Zangyan, the Wind King Miaoming, the Red Feather King Iris, and the Tianfeng General Feng Qianyue among the four generals. ”

In the current state of Mei Luo, the grand welcome ceremony that was originally prepared was temporarily canceled, and only the most important subordinates and henchmen of the Immortal Emperor were waiting here.

Mei Luo smiled lightly and said, "I'm not Youdi, I'm Mei Luo." ”

Several kings were shocked, and the young man in front of him, who had a very different appearance from the emperor, showed a calm demeanor, which was clearly no different from the supreme, how could they not be excited.

"Yes, Lord." The eyes of the kings fell on the face of Mei Luo, and they were all strongly suppressed. Now their Emperor Soul is not complete, and they must wait patiently. I've been waiting for so many years, are you still in a hurry for these days?

Hug back and forth, and welcome Meiluo to the elegant lakeside residence.

The three women, Gabijae, Nizi, and Red-Feathered Iris, serve the soup and wash up the dishes, and demote themselves to maids, serving Meiluo in detail.

And the Eight Kings, General Tianfeng, and General Ghost War were guarding the front and back of the house, patrolling in shifts, not letting a small flying insect approach.

Seeing that Mei Luo's expression showed exhaustion, Ni Zi and the others retreated knowingly, and glanced at Ye Ziluo before leaving, and Ye Ziluo bowed his head imperceptibly.

Gao Yue smiled: "Brother Meiluo must be scared by waiting, right?" ”

Leaf Lowaner.

Mei Luo smiled wryly and sighed.