Wanhua put all this in his eyes, as if he was out of the world, but smiled at the person who looked at the mirror, "Xiaojun really wants to say, but Xiaojun doesn't know ......"

Does he mean, he also wants to know what happened?

"Okay." The phoenix dove bowed his head, and he no longer intended to ask him about the cause and effect of this matter.

He can obviously feel that if this matter is a bureau, it is best that Wanhua is not the person who set up the bureau.

Hopefully, this is the end of the matter.

Wan Huajun bowed and sent him off, with a deep smile, "Feng Jun walks slowly." ”

"Wait,"

The phoenix dove paused, and suddenly remembered something,

He asked, "Dare to ask who is the cook who makes flower cakes on Wanhua Island?" Ben Xianjun wanted to ask him to explain. ”

"Flower cake?" Wan Huajun was a little confused by this, "Wanhua Island has flowers and fruits, but there are no flower cakes." Not to mention the chef who makes flower cakes.

Feng Jun, this is ......"

There was a haze on the face of the phoenix dove, and there was a kind of momentum that was not close to the living.

He sneered, trembling all over: "Good, good, good you Yunyin!" Dare to deceive this immortal monarch!

Look at this immortal king, don't peel your skin and bones and make wine! ”

……

On the other end,

Qing Wei and Yun Yin were walking in the Wanhua Island, the weather was very good, she raised her head and looked at the white clouds floating in the sky like cotton wool, and she only felt that her mood was much more relaxed because of this.

She shrugged her shoulders and moved her body, only to feel like she was going to suffocate in the room.

Suddenly, I thought of the nine-round sun in the wilderness, and then looked at the dazzling sun in the sky, and felt that the days were really happy.

There is no desert wind to scratch the cheeks, there is no cold cellar at night, and there is no so-called fierce beast that threatens life. I suddenly remembered that everyone in the mortal world wants to become an immortal, and this fairy world is really a good place for home travel.

Of course, most of the mortals who become immortals are after the death (burp...... Ahem......

It's like a trip that you can't go back to.

Qing Wei was idle and had nothing to do casually, while Yun Yin followed beside him, his eyes were tender. The big tiger was aggrieved, and his master broke away from the single Wang, so he let it become a single tiger?

It's not fair, it's not fair!

Qing Wei sighed, saying that she was wandering, but her eyes always looked at the palm prints on her palms from time to time, she always felt that her body was strange, but she didn't know why.

It was probably when the Peering Bronze Mirror absorbed excessive mana shattering, she was closest to it, and when the mana dissipated, it happened to be absorbed by her.

Now she feels that there are multiple forces colliding in her body, in addition to her own, there are many strange but not immortal powers.

She calmed down and wanted to use it, but she couldn't always combine her mana.

If she can't take it for her own use, then she can only expel it, she concentrated, forced the things contained in the inner dan to her arms, and then let them slip away.

Originally, everything was over, but I didn't expect that there was a force that remained in the body unrelentingly.

Qing Wei was helpless, unable to expel and unable to use it for his own use, so he had to stay temporarily.

I just hope that nothing happens to that force.

While she was pondering, Yun Yin suddenly handed over a wreath of rattan weaving and shook it in front of her, and said with a smile: "Ah Wei, do you think this looks good?" ”

In his hands were something made of nameless flowers, each very small, but the stems were tough. Qing Wei took a look, and there were countless precious flowers blooming around, such as ice green oysters, and towering star orchids.

But he chose something that grew next to them to make this wreath.