"Tell me?"

Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at the fairy man and said slowly, "Fairy Weng, it was a hundred thousand years ago, I heard that the son of the father fell in love with a little fairy. The immortal man's expression changed, and his eyes were very solemn, "Girl, did you really hear it from Xiaolongnu?" The questioning tone made Mu Xiaoxiao startled, could it be that the immortal Weng saw something? Impossible, impossible, her body, even the head of the Tianshan Mountain, the Bright Divine Monarch, flickered past, it is impossible for the immortal Weng to see something?

"Of course the little dragon girl told me, otherwise, how would I know these things? I also heard the little dragon girl say, fairy Weng, your apprentice Ziwei Fairy and the Dragon King of the North Sea. Xian Weng narrowed his eyes slightly, looked the girl up and down, and asked solemnly again, "Girl, are you really just listening to the little dragon girl?" "Of course."

Immortal Weng looked at Mu Xiaoxiao with sharp eyes, "Girl, do you know that 100,000 years ago, there was no Dragon King of the Four Seas at that time, and where did the little dragon girl find out." ”

100,000 years ago, they Heavenly Realm and other immortals only knew about the events of that year, and the later immortals didn't know about it at all.

Mu Xiaoxiao retracted her thoughts, she was too anxious, and now she actually showed a little clue in front of the immortal.

How is she going to get rid of this panic now?

"I don't know this, the fairy doesn't know yet, a few days ago the little dragon girl came to the Tianshan Mountains to play, I just need to be accompanied, you know, I have amnesia, I don't know a lot of things before, no, the little dragon girl is also boring, so I talked about some things that happened in the fairy world, unconsciously, I told me this, no, I was purely curious, and I heard that the son of the god seems to be more beautiful than the beauty master, isn't this just a curiosity, if the fairy doesn't believe it, forget it."

Mu Xiaoxiao explained without changing his face, the smile and expression on his face and the words he said were seamless.

Xian Weng looked at Mu Xiaoxiao silently a few times, and wanted to see something from which pair of eyes she had, but there was nothing, just curiosity, was it really because of curiosity?

But why he always felt that such a girl seemed to have changed, as for where it had changed, he couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Lao Dao doesn't know about this matter, as for your beauty master, that is, the appearance of the Divine Monarch, Lao Dao, an old man, how to comment, can only depend on you little fairies."

Mu Xiaoxiao deliberately touched her cheeks with one hand and thought for a while, "It seems to make sense, how do you know where that son of God is now?" I'll take a look and you'll find out, whether the beautiful master is good-looking, or the son of the god is good-looking. ”

Immortal Weng knocked Mu Xiaoxiao directly, "I finally know the reason why you are so shallow, it turns out that I was thinking about this matter in my mind for a day." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao pouted a small mouth, touched the place where it was knocked out, and said coquettishly, "Immortal Weng hurts very much." ”

Immortal Weng glanced at Mu Xiaoxiao, and said without thinking, "Who made you think about this in your mind all day long." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao had already gotten a little news, but this news was too little, she wanted to know if he was alive? Are you still here? So where did he hide?

"Immortal, people are just curious, who makes the master so good-looking, I heard that there are people who are better looking than the master, of course I have to go and take a look, commenting, whether the master is good-looking, or the son of the god is good-looking. People are just curious, and the fairy is just an old stubborn, and he didn't tell me. He pouted and said unpleasantly.

The corners of Xian Weng's mouth twitched several times, he was said to be old and stubborn, he was not angry yet, looking at the girl, he really wanted to hit her a few times before he could get angry.

When did he become old and stubborn, old and stubborn, if he was known by Taishang Laojun, he would definitely make fun of it, thinking of this, his liver hurt.

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