The Purple Cloud Palace is the residence of the Queen of Heaven, magnificent and magnificent, and there are three temples on the left, middle and right inside from the outside.

The main hall is the reception hall, and the left and right halls are the sleeping halls and training centers.

Among them, the pavilion and the promenade are the most beautiful scenery of the Purple Square Cloud Palace, where you can overlook the sea of clouds and the wonders of the world.

Suddenly, a silent black light quickly flew into the reception hall.

At this moment, there was originally only Tu Yao in the hall with a cold face, sitting high on the main seat, and a black-robed man with a hood suddenly appeared below, and there was a silver mask covering half of his face.

"After returning to the heavens, Xuanji Palace, as usual, except for the necessary high value, the night god has been staying in the palace and has never gone out, but recently accepted a little demon as a fairy attendant."

Tu Yao snorted coldly:

"Sure enough, the habits of the wilderness have not changed, but they like to be with monsters."

The black-robed man continued:

"After His Royal Highness the Fire God returned to the court victoriously, it didn't take long for him to go to Xuanji Palace, as if he was drinking tea to catch up."

A trace of helplessness flashed in Tu Yao's eyes:

"This stupid boy, why doesn't he know what a thief shouts to catch a thief, and when such a coincidence happens, why is there no doubt in his heart."

Her phoenix eyes were cold:

"Now I don't know if I am in the company of wolves, if I don't plan for him, I don't know that the position of the Emperor of Heaven will be handed over."

"You have to look at the tight runyu, if there is any trouble, come and report it immediately."

"Yes."

After the black-robed man finished speaking, he turned into black smoke and disappeared in place.

Three months later.

Xuanji Palace, in the back garden.

"Little Fish Fairy, can you believe it, during this period of time, my cultivation has been brave and refined, and the spiritual power in my body has risen again and again."

"Compared with the past, the cultivation speed is simply a world apart, the progress is more than ten times faster, in a few months, not only has the cultivation realm improved to a large level, but also increased the spiritual power of eight or nine hundred years."

"I used to have immortal arts that were not good at times, but now I have practiced them extremely profoundly."

Jinmi excitedly grabbed Yang Jiao's sleeve in front of him:

"Also, also, Little Fish Fairy, since you unlocked my seal, haven't there been many exercises in my mind, and the water system exercises that Ling asked me to take before, and now I am about to practice them as small."

"I believe that after my exercises are completed, not only will my spiritual power reach three thousand years, but my cultivation realm will also come naturally, so that I can truly ascend to immortality."

"Moreover, many water immortal techniques you taught me during this time, I will know it when I see it, and I will be proficient as soon as I practice it."

"To this day, I know what the joy of practice is."

When she said this, she couldn't help but fall into self-absorption, shook her head and said:

"Hahaha, I never thought that my Jinmi turned out to be a cultivation genius."

"I'm afraid it won't be long before I can make great progress on the path of cultivation, be promoted to a Heavenly Immortal, or even a Golden Immortal, and become a respected god in the Six Realms."

Yang Jiao said leisurely:

"Therefore, the future Jinmi God, the monthly immortal smelter, must no longer be able to enter your eyes."

Suddenly, Jinmi's body stagnated, and the temperament of seeing spiritual power as life cultivated for thousands of years attacked, like a protective kitten, and immediately said:

"No matter how small the ants are, they are still meat, and besides, the fairy is what I bought with hard labor, why not."

She couldn't help but wonder:

"Little fish fairy, you shouldn't be jealous of my talent."

Jin Mi's tone paused slightly, coughed lightly, and patted Yang Jiao's shoulder:

"Everyone is a friend, don't worry, I will protect you in the future."

Yang Jiao looked at Jinmi's posture of almost cocking her tail in the sky, and flicked her fingers in her head:

"Protect me? You're still far from it! ”

Jinmi exclaimed:

"Oops!"

She gasped and rubbed her head:

"Little fish fairy, are you annoyed and angry? Forget it, forget it, we make fruits, and naturally we don't have the same knowledge as you fish. ”

Yang Jiao's eyebrows raised slightly:

"You remember my words very clearly, and you know to cover up your true identity."

When Jin Mi heard this, he said:

"Can I say that I am saying that it is smooth, I have been a fruit essence for 4,000 years, and of course I can't change my mouth in just a few months."

Yang Jiao said disapprenously:

"That's fine, keep it up."

When Jinmi heard this, he seemed to remember something, and said:

"Little fish fairy, can you do me a favor, please help me run, although I live in the sky now, but picking flowers and making nectar is my duty, your flowers in the sky are too snobbish."

As she spoke, she walked over to the bush of delicate flowers, and then reached out to pluck a flower, and in an instant the flower disappeared into a cloud of smoke.

"Little fish fairy, take a look, these flowers will know that they are bullying me, an elf who has not yet become an immortal and has low spiritual power."

"So, can you help me pick flowers?"

Yang Jiao walked over slowly and said lightly:

"Thousands of years ago, the Heavenly Emperor of the Heavenly Realm and the Flower Realm First Flower God had an entanglement of love and hatred."

"So, in a fit of rage, the god of flowers cast a spell and destroyed all the flowers and plants in the heavenly realm."

"So that the Heavenly Realm has not grown a single grass since then, and the Emperor of Heaven has no choice but to use clouds to turn into thousands of flowers and plants, all over the entire Heavenly Realm, so these flowers and plants are not real, once they are picked, they will turn into clouds and smoke."

Jin Mi frowned:

"So, then I won't be able to pick honey."

Yang Jiao looked at Jinmi's distressed little expression, and a smile appeared on his cold and flat expression:

"It's not bad, I hope you will always maintain your single-minded cultivation in the future, and you want to improve your realm cultivation, increase your spiritual power, and have this hobby of picking flowers and making nectar."

Jinmi looked confused:

"Cultivation can help me grow my spiritual power rapidly, and it is my duty to collect flowers and make nectar, of course I must always maintain it."

The smile on Yang Jiao's face became more and more intense, and he said:

"Cultivation needs to be relaxed, it's not early, didn't you say before that you wanted to see how I was on duty, let's go."

Jinmi shouted happily:

"Hurry up, hurry up, this period of non-stop retreat and cultivation can suffocate me."

Not long after, the two came to the vast star platform of Xinghan.

"Wow, that's beautiful!"

Jinmi looked at the extraordinarily clear starry sky, looking at the distant stars, like broken light, like feathers, exuding a warm and bright light, the stars twinkled little by little, beautiful.

She also saw Yang Jiao waving his hand, casting the technique of distributing stars, like a pearl and a handful of broken stars, scattered on the jasper plate.

Tea time.

After Yang Jiao finished hanging the stars at night, Jin Mi suddenly said:

"Little Fish Fairy, it turns out that you are not only a deer herder, but also the god of the night in the heavenly realm."

Yang Jiao said indifferently:

"It's just a powerless little god, there is a more beautiful and special place not far away, do you want to take a look?"

Jin Mi nodded again and again:

"Yes, yes!"

After a while, Yang Jiao took Jinmi to the place of the Heavenly Realm Tianhe.

"Wow! This is Tianhe! ”

Jinmi couldn't help but open her hands, as if she wanted to come forward and hug her.

I saw that the top and bottom of the Tianhe River were integrated, the colors reflected each other, looking up and looking forward to it, the situations were different, such as dreams, such as poems, such as songs, sultry and moving.

(End of chapter)