Chapter Seventy-Two: The Hundred Flowers Fairy
"Let's go up together."
"Yes."
Compared with Li Muyu's luxury, Mingyuan's black shirt is obviously a little simple, and the gods in the heavenly court need to wear divine robes, but Mingyuan's body is obviously not.
pursed his lips, Li Muyu still didn't ask, the two had just met, and they asked people about each other, which really seemed a little abrupt.
"The two immortals in front, wait for me."
As soon as the words fell, a hundred flowers attacked, the fragrant wind swept the petals of the ground, and a twenty-eight girl in a hundred flowers skirt flew from a distance on a green luan bird.
"Qiangβ"
Like gold and stone colliding, the sonorous phoenix chirping accompanied by the rain of flowers in the sky, in the blink of an eye, it fell under the foot of the mountain.
"Aunt Qing, then I'll go up first."
"Qiang-"
Qingluan spread his wings and saw that the girl had landed safely, so he nodded and left in the wind.
After sending the Qingluan Bird away, the girl turned around, smiled at Li Muyu and the others, and saluted Shi Shiran: "You were also summoned by the Purple Yang Divine Monarch and came here on purpose?" β
Ziyang Shenjun? That's what it should be.
"Well, I've just arrived here."
Li Muyu returned a salute to the girl.
When the girl heard this, she unconsciously turned her eyes to the direction of Li Muyu, because Li Muyu's position was relatively backward, so when she jumped off Qingluan's back just now, she didn't have time to see the face clearly.
What a handsome fairy!
Eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth, every facial feature is delicate just right, even she, a flower demon who has always boasted of her beauty, can't help but feel ashamed of herself in front of Li Muyu.
"I am the Hundred Flowers Fairy of the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and my name is also Hundred Flowers, the blue-clothed fairy, what do you call it?"
Sure enough, a good-looking face is like a glittering business card, as long as you stand there and don't have to do anything, you will inexplicably get the favor of other strangers, such as Mingyuan, and then Baihua.
"I'm the river boy of the weak waters, Li Muyu."
"Ah, it turns out that you are the new water god of Heavenly Court."
The eyes of the Hundred Flowers Fairy stared at Li Muyu for a moment, and the curiosity in her eyes almost overflowed.
It is said that the age of the weak water river has only been ten years, and looking at it today, it seems that his age seems to be younger than herself, and after so many years, there has finally been a god in the heavenly court who is shorter than her god age.
Turning his head, the Hundred Flowers Fairy's gaze fell on the side again.
Hey? Why is the smell on this person so weird?
"Emissary of the Underworld, Far Away."
Seeing that the eyes of the Hundred Flowers Fairy fell on him, Mingyuan took the lead in opening his mouth and reported his origin a little detachedly.
"Yes."
The Hundred Flowers Fairy nodded and smiled politely. For some reason, for this messenger of the underworld who was wearing a black shirt and had a cold breath, she felt that this person was a little strange from the bottom of her heart, and she couldn't feel any closeness.
"It's not too early, let's go up quickly."
Mingyuan glanced at the Hundred Flowers Fairy lightly, then turned his head, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said to Li Muyu beside him.
"Okay."
Seeing the two of them walking up, the Hundred Flowers Fairy blinked in surprise: "Are you going to go up like this?" β
"Well, what's wrong?"
Hearing this, the Hundred Flowers Fairy couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.
"Why don't you just fly up?"
"Fly up?"
When Li Muyu heard this, he raised his eyebrows a little strangely: "When you go to the Immortal Palace, isn't it true that the lower grade gods can only walk?" β
"Who told you that we are inferior gods?"
Isn't the seventh grade a god of the lower grade?
Li Muyu looked at Mingyuan on the side and found that Mingyuan was also looking at him at this time.
"We people from the underworld rarely come to Heavenly Court, so I don't know the rules of Heavenly Court very well."
"Uh...... Then why did you just walk up with me? β
"Because you're the only one here."
ββ¦β¦β
Puff β
For a time, a hundred flowers bloomed. Looking at the two of them, the Hundred Flowers Fairy couldn't hold back all of a sudden, and actually squirted out directly.
"You two are funny...... We are born gods and spirits have always had privileges in the Heavenly Court, no matter where we go, even if it is the Cloud Palace, we can fly directly to it. β
It's just going to be a bit high-profile.
"I see, then without further ado, let's fly straight up."
"Okay."
Whoosh - whoosh - whoosh -
One black, one pink, one blue, three different colors of light flew straight up along the long staircase, water vapor mixed with flower petals, and the flower petals were mixed with yin wind, three completely different mana attributes were mixed together harmoniously at this moment, and they did not exclude each other.
It's here.
The magnificent gate of Ziyang Palace appeared in front of the three of them, and the dragon carved clouds, unlike the treasures of the Yunxiao Palace, the Ziyang Palace is more like a palace dedicated to the display of magic weapons.
"Brother Shenyuan, don't you change into a divine robe?"
Seeing that he was about to see the Ziyang Divine Monarch, Li Muyu saw that Mingyuan didn't seem to have any intention of changing his divine robe, so he couldn't help but remind him out loud. If it was because of this trivial matter, he lost his manners in front of the Ziyang Divine Monarch and annoyed the gods, but the gains outweighed the losses.
When Shen Yuan heard Li Muyu's words, his body paused slightly, but then he looked at Li Muyu with a smile on his face and said: "The gods of the underworld are different from the gods of your heavenly court, in the outside world, unless we are in a state of battle, under normal circumstances, we will not easily change the divine robe, because maintaining the form of the divine robe is too mana for me. β
"Oh, I see, it's like this, then when you meet the Ziyang Divine Monarch in a while, even if you don't wear a divine robe, there should be no problem, right?"
"Don't worry, there won't be a problem."
The corners of Mingyuan's mouth lifted slightly, and there was a slight temperature in his cold eyes.
"Hurry up, what are you two inking there?"
Seeing the two of them grinding in the back, the somewhat anxious Hundred Flowers Fairy couldn't help but urge.
"Here we are."
......
"The little god pays homage to the three gods."
As soon as the three of them stepped into the gate of Ziyang Palace, there was a little old man with white hair and beard, pigtails, and a rickety figure, who walked towards them tremblingly, and before they could reach them, they were about to bow down to them.
"Elder Sam, when I look back, I see you so polite, either saluting or bending over, at such an old age, you are not afraid of flashing your waist."
The Hundred Flowers Fairy, who was walking in front, saw that the old man was about to salute, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it.
"Hundred Flowers Fairy, I don't have anything else, old man, but I can't lose this courtesy."
"You can get it, I don't need you to worship."
When Li Muyu saw it, he also stepped forward quickly, and helped the old man with the Hundred Flowers Fairy.
"Ginseng, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing lately?"
"Thank you for the care of the weak water Hebo, thanks to the blessing of the Ziyang Divine Monarch, the little god is doing well."
"Is the Divine Monarch in there now?"
"The Purple Sun Divine Monarch has been waiting for a long time, and the other two gods have just entered."
The other two?
"Who is it?"
The Hundred Flowers Fairy was the first to ask.
"It's the god of the lava mountains, and the lord of the desert."