Celestial Realm - Water and Sky Dream

The sun is gradually setting, and the sky is overflowing, and the afterglow of the setting sun is like leaving.

Xiao Huayan was tired, yawning, and stretched her thin waist, which was already stiff.

Gently hammered his sore arm with his hand, his face was like ash, the corners of his mouth were aggrieved, and he kept sighing.

"My hands are so sore, I'm so tired!"

"I'm a long-term disdain! Can't you die? Good and dignified, go and steal what Nine Purple Separation Fire Pill. ”

"Xiangen is almost almost, what kind of life are you kidding, if you are killed by the emperor, wouldn't it be a great loss?"

"It's a bittersweet affair, ah...... The rules of heaven that cannot be copied! ”

"These 50,000 times of heavenly rules, how many years am I going to write!"

Then, with a sigh of mallet, she dragged her tired and heavy body motionless.

Sleepy, he lay on the table and fell asleep.

Heavenly Realm - Hall of Fire.

Nan Mingyanhuo sat on top of the soft collapse, sneezing constantly.

I think he has lived for more than 100,000 years, but he has never sneezed, what is wrong with him today?

Immediately, he fell into a deep thought: It's better to call Si Ming Xingjun to come and make some calculations.

I saw that his divine light flashed, and he summoned Si Ming Xingjun.

With a "bang", Si Ming Xingjun came to the Yanhuo Hall like lightning.

Si Ming Xingjun swayed his body crookedly, his feet kept spinning, and he shouted loudly.

"Oh my God! Who is it? ”

When he stood firm and looked back at Nan Mingyan Fire Emperor clearly, he asked in surprise, "Emperor?" ”

Then, he hurriedly leaned over and saluted.

"Si Ming, see the emperor, I don't know the emperor, what is the matter with me."

Nan Mingyanhuo looked at Si Ming Xingjun coldly, and his voice was crisp and majestic.

"How much have you drunk?"

"Not much, two catties." Si Ming Xingjun looked shy, stretched out his fingers and gestured, and smiled cheekily.

Immediately, he bowed his head and said in awe: "I don't know, emperor, what are you looking for me?" ”

Nan Ming Yanhuo got up slowly, his steps were elegant, his expression was cold, he put his hands behind his back, looked at the pear blossoms outside the door, and said calmly.

"I ordered you to come here to help Benjun and make some calculations."

Si Ming Xingjun rolled his eyes and said flatteringly.

"What even the emperor doesn't know, how can this priest know."

Nan Mingyan's eyes flashed with displeasure, and he raised his eyebrows lightly, "Otherwise, Si Ming Xingjun will calculate today's blessings and misfortunes." ”

Hearing this, Si Ming Xingjun hurriedly calculated.

He can't afford to provoke the Emperor of Nanming Yanhuo, and if he burns him with a fire, then he will see each other again in the next life.

In an instant, the expression in Si Ming Xingjun's eyes changed, he was panicked, and he looked at Nan Ming Yanhuo with a worried face.

"Emperor, has you arrived?"

Nan Mingyanhuo's long eyelashes gradually drooped, his eyes were as deep as a pool, as if he was smiling but not smiling, and pursed his thin lips.

"Love robbery, I see."

Before Si Ming Xingjun finished speaking, Nan Mingyan's fire expression flickered, and he came to the water sky long dream.

A gust of fairy wind blew, and there was no one around, and Si Ming Xingjun sighed helplessly.

"Ten lifetimes of love calamity, the soul is destroyed."

Celestial Realm - Water and Sky Dream

Nan Mingyan's fire god Wei Haohao descended on the entire water and sky long dream, which frightened the Lanxi Flower God of the Hundred Flowers Palace, and hurriedly came out to greet him.

"Lan Xi, see the emperor."

"I don't know what the emperor is driving, the water and the sky are long, what is the matter?"

Nan Ming Yanhuo was about to ask about the whereabouts of the little flower demon.

Si Ming Xingjun dodged and rolled out of the flowers in a mellow manner.

"Emperor, you're waiting for your order!"

"Command?" The Lanxi Flower God looked surprised.

What's going on here? All come to her water and long dreams as guests? Even the emperor who hasn't been out for 10,000 years has come?

Nan Ming Yanhuo watched Si Ming Xingjun follow him with a roll, and came to the water sky long dream together, with cold eyes.

"What are you doing here?"

Si Ming Xingjun hurriedly got up and patted the flowers and plants stained on his body, "Come here, take a look at the emperor's love calamity." ”

Nan Ming Yanhuo suppressed the anger that wanted to beat Si Ming Xingjun, a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face, and he said to the Lanxi Flower God.

"Lanxi Flower God, I don't know if you have a long dream in the water sky, but there is a little flower demon?"

"Little Flower Demon?" The Lanxi Flower God looked puzzled.

In an instant, the expression in his eyes changed, and he said in fear: "I don't know, what did that little flower demon do?" I still hope for the emperor, don't be angry. ”

Looking at the Lanxi Flower God, with a nervous appearance, it is not difficult for Nanming Yanhuo to guess that there is really a little flower demon in Shui Tian Changmeng.

"Flower Demon? Not even a fairy? ”

"How can you stay in the heavenly realm?"

Si Ming Xingjun shouted loudly, for fear that others would not be able to hear.

But when he looked at Nan Mingyan's fire eyes, as if he was torn apart, he was so frightened that Si Ming Xingjun's face was like earth, and he instantly shut up.

"Emperor, I don't know, Hua Yan is not a flower demon."

"It's 30,000 years ago, in that battle of gods and demons, I injured the immortal root, so I couldn't cultivate the immortal."

"In 30,000 years, she has risen seven times, but it is difficult to rise, and I hope that the emperor will have mercy, don't chase her, and leave the water and the sky to dream."

Lanxi Flower God hurriedly explained, for fear that Nanming Yanhuo would be displeased, and then drive Xiaohuayan out of Shui Tianchangmeng.

Hearing this, Nan Ming Yanhuo was shocked, she had trespassed into the Yanhuo Hall before, and she should have been looking for an elixir to repair the immortal root.

Seven failed ascensions, this is his catastrophe? It's better to take this opportunity to keep her by your side.

"Since 30,000 years ago, the battle between gods and demons injured her immortal root, from today onwards, she will go to Benjun's Yanhuo Hall to be on duty."

"What?" Hearing this, Lan Xihua's eyes were stunned, and it was a good reward if she didn't punish her, she heard it right!

Lanxi Flower God and Si Ming Xingjun, the two looked at each other, but they didn't dare to say much.

The emperor is extraordinarily abnormal today!

Water and long dreams - Peach Blossom Valley.

The scorching peach blossoms are three thousand miles, and the branches are full of spring flowers.

Ride the wind to return to the future, scattered for a few years and meet again.

Nan Ming Yanhuo came slowly, and at a glance he saw Xiao Huayan, who was so tired that he fell asleep on the table because of the punishment for writing the rules of heaven.

The wind blew, the petals fell one after another, and Nan Ming Yanhuo couldn't bear to disturb the sleeping people in front of him, but he was greedy for joy at this time, Zhu Yan and Feng Hai Luo skirt.

Deigned to sit down, lowered his eyes, and looked at the sleeping little flower face in contemplation.

This is what Si Ming Xingjun said about the love tribulation? It's a little flower demon?

"Heavenly Rules, Bastard Emperor......"

Xiao Huayan was talking nonsense in her sleep, her arms were pressed under her head, her fingertips kept shaking, and her hands were sore.

Hearing this, Nan Mingyan smiled at the corner of her mouth, and she actually cursed him.

But when he looked at Xiao Huayan's fingertips, which were constantly twitching due to being too tired from copying, a trace of distress flashed inexplicably in his heart.

couldn't help but drape the silk quilt on her body.

Immediately, flicking the sleeves of her shirt and helping her transcribe the rules of heaven according to Xiao Huayan's handwriting.

"If you dare to trespass in the future, this emperor will kill you and use you as flower fertilizer."

Nan Mingyan blamed his dissatisfaction with Xiao Huayan.

But the pen in his hand never stopped, until the moon wave cleared, and the smoke was light.

Isn't it a matter of interest?

Some people are on the three-life stone, three-life fate, but under the bridge, ask Lethe.