Lying on his chest, with a pair of round red eyes, he stared at Brian without blinking.

The carrot held by the little paw was silently raised, and pressed it against Brian's lips like a sword.

The cold little eyes seemed to say, "Are you sure you want to throw me out again?"

That little appearance, cold and resentful, but unspeakable grievances, was so angry that he pouted the tail on his ass and shook it.

Baili Anxin said that the little rabbit had a temper and had to be coaxed.

Take a bite of the carrot.

At this moment, he did not show his fangs, but he was not worried about the contagion of corpse poison.

He sent the piece of carrot he bit off to the rabbit's three-petaled mouth: "Don't throw it, don't throw it, I didn't mean it." ”

I don't know if it's Brian's delusion, the rabbit looked down at the mouthful of carrots between his fingers, and the color of his red eyes deepened for a moment.

It latched on to the mouthful of turnips, ate it with a clatter, and then snuggled into his arms and went back to sleep.

"This little brother is ......," Chai Ye couldn't help but ask.

It was the first time he had seen someone who could mingle with this arrogant young lady so naturally.

Bai Lian glanced at the man and said softly: "My name is Si Chen, and I am one of the guest monks who Miss Fang is running for the position of city lord this time. ”

The four Keqing monks were stiff, and their expressions were indescribably complicated.

......

......

The moonlight hangs high, and the frost kills the grass on the night.

Fang Geyu put the carriage unicorn into the bag of the Hundred Treasures Royal Beast, and then led the group to prepare to enter the city.

said that it was entering the city, but it was just a vassal border city of Xianling.

The assessment is big, and it will be officially opened after three months, and the gate of the main city will naturally not be opened to the outside world so soon.

Although the four of them are all good cultivators, they are not real heirs after all.

If there is no identity guidance from Fang Geyu, the four of them are strong, but if they want to set foot in the realm of Xianling City, they are not qualified.

Therefore, although the four of them had to rush to the outside of Xianling City early, they could only honestly wait for Fang Geyu's arrival with the night breeze.

Crossing the ancient monument that symbolizes extraordinary significance, two armored giants stand majestically on either side of the monument.

The armor was covered with snow, and the mask hung under the heavy helmet, and the true face of the giant could not be seen.

Each of them held two rusty giant swords in their hands, and there were many gaps.

The two giants are like a landscape statue between heaven and earth, without the breath of a living person.

But when everyone approached, the thick snow on the giant's armor fell, and the cold armor shined in the moonlight, and it was almost eye-burning.

The giant's arm slowly lifted, like two ancient djinn awakened from ancient time.

The two terrifying and majestic coercion collapsed like the sun, and the brilliance was indescribable.

The two rusty greatswords rose as their arms raised.

Under the sword intent that stretched like a hurricane, almost all the people in the city were pulled off the ground.

The four Hakka monks of the Tuohai Realm turned pale and ugly under such terrifying coercion, and they felt that they were going to die in the next moment under the momentum of these two giant swords.

They were shocked in their hearts, they had long heard that Xianling City was prestigious, but they never thought that the city guarding giant spirit of the Quartet Boundary Monument alone was already powerful and terrifying to such a point.

The giant spirit of Xianling City will guard the four directions and a realm, and after the boundary monument, there are eight border cities outside Xianling.

Xianling City falls in the mortal dust of the world, based on the mountain range, and cast by green silk.

The city of Gu Immortals is surrounded by an array of thirty-two border cities.

Three months later, the assessment of the heir of the city lord officially began, and even those who were qualified to participate in the assessment could only base themselves on the cultivation of the outer city before the big test was opened.

The Keqing monk from Heavenly Song City said in a trembling voice: "Please also ask the young lady to show blood, otherwise we will all die under the giant spirit sword." ”

Fang Geyu glanced at the few people lightly, only Chai Ye, the head of the four, had a pale and shocked face, but he was not afraid of the three of them.

She suddenly understood in her heart, thinking that the people in the city also knew clearly that in this assessment competition, the position of the city lord was destined to have nothing to do with her, but it was just a formality, so she sent these goods to come.

I sneered silently in my heart.

What's more, compared to the position of the city lord of Xianling City, what she wants more is the identity of the lord of the mountain realm.

Biting his fingertips, beads of blood rose against the wind and sprinkled on the ancient monument.

The ancient monument is engraved with four words: Heaven and the world, but the rest of the reckless!

The word momentum is like a front such as a mountain, majestic and majestic, and there is a lot of carelessness and arrogance in fighting with the years of heaven and earth.

Blood is ink, such as dyeing the common people's floating slaughter.

There are also traces of ancient blood on the stele of ancient vicissitudes, which is the proof that before Fang Geyu entered the city, someone lit the blood and entered the city.

The residual red blood stains have not yet been absorbed by the meaning of the big stele, and it can be vaguely seen that between the engraved handwriting, the red font is mostly the power of a stroke.

Even if there is an excellent talent for immortal blood, it can only ignite the word 'heaven'.

Under the vast night and moonlight, the word 'sky' is as bright as the stars, and it is incomprehensibly beautiful.

A drop of blood on Fang Geyu's fingertips, like water falling into the sea, suddenly sounded, new blood covered with old blood, the gesture became smooth, and the word "heaven" was simply outlined and rounded, and the light was shining.

The five Hakka monks stared blankly, shocked.

They had long known that this Miss Fang Geyu had perfectly inherited the power of her mother's immortal bloodline.

When I saw it today, it was able to ignite the word Xianao Qiankun, the ancient monument of Xianling City.

A day ago, there was news in the city, and the two young masters of Shifang City entered the city first.

When the monument passed, they all successfully ignited the spirit of one word, so that the city lord was relieved, and praised the successors of Shifang City, and the immortal veins were not extinguished.

But today, in terms of the power of the bloodline, these three young ladies can even faintly suppress her two elder brothers.

In the future, the position of the city lord will still be respected by women after all.

The raised sword did not fall, but the sword was horizontal on the chest, and the two giants said at the same time a humming sound of trembling mountains: "Put-"

The sound continued for thousands of miles, and the thick snow covered by the grassland was shaken into fine dust particles by the loud sound, revealing new green grass.

In the thirty-two border cities outside the mountains, countless cultivators heard the sound of the giant spirit guarding the city general, and they all showed a look of horror.

The giant spirit guarding the city will guard the immortal tomb city for thousands of years, and those who are allowed to enter the city from under the sword, although they can be counted, they are by no means a minority.

But there has never been a day when the mouth is spoken.

Where did the people who entered the city tonight come from?

There was a lot of speculation in people's minds.

Under the moonlight, the cold spring is slightly swinging, and the guqin is secluded.

The maidservant was taking some clean plain snow, boiling it with silver charcoal in a jade furnace, and then falling with silver-tipped snow.

The high-grade fairy tea grown by the fairy spirit, lightly dipped in the tip of the mercury leaves, only take that little pure Linghua into the tea, and then take it out immediately, and discard these tea leaves that are difficult to find in thousands of mountains aside.

Only take a cup of clear liquid spiritual tea, carefully hold it, and send it to the side of the cold stone guqin.

She looked at the woman standing in the overwhelming light and shadow, and said respectfully and reverently: "Niangniang, please use tea." ”

At the same time, the distant aftermath shook the light that never sleeps.

Under the mottled floating light, it seems to shatter the sky, and in the light and shadow of the moment of light and extinction, the woman's face is reflected.