For months, a young and beautiful fairy in white can often be seen drinking and eating meat at the same table in the hall with two in light red one-piece dresses. They seem to be much closer than anyone else.

One day, the thinner took the wine jar and drank several sips, put down the wine jar, picked up the golden black chopsticks and put the meat in the bowl, and said casually: "I don't understand why the picture on the door of Min Mei's residence is like the real thing, but the picture on my bedroom is so blurry that I can't even wipe it out without sweeping out my soul sense." ”

"Ah, mine is branded with a soldier's map. "The fairy in the white dress should.

"How?"

"I don't understand either. Give the military map to Senior Brother Ji, relax and be at his disposal. ”

"Do you want Ji Xiaoyan to have bad intentions and steal your soldiers?"

"No!" the fairy in the white dress was sure.

Day after day, year after year. The Red Silk Shuangzun went out more than a dozen times to collect the lamp oil, and they all came back. Pu Min didn't wait for Senior Brother Ji to come out. In the long wait, the mirror-like golden wall from time to time deduced the laws and classics, which benefited her a lot, and her purple and black pen often inexplicably drilled into the furnace shadow of the wall, and was repeatedly tempered into a large ink pen.

Every time the purple and black big pen enters the furnace shadow, it seems that he has spent eternity with Senior Brother Ji. It's dreamlike and yet so real. Whether it's true or not, even she can't tell it herself. She didn't bother to tell the difference.

One day, when I opened my eyes, I saw Senior Brother Ji sitting at a round table and telling her to get up and eat fairy food. She flew over like a bird and sat down at the table: "Senior brother." Your newly created Nine Heavens Thunder Sword Array is so powerful! I've integrated it into my pen array. ", said and swayed in front of him.

Ji Xiaoyan rose up, made peace with him, and waved a sword in the dormitory.

The two of them sleep when they are tired, practice when they wake up, and eat when they are hungry. I don't know how long it has been. An orange one-piece dress fairy appeared on the golden wall: "The picture owner." Ling Weeping Tianzun has been waiting for you for more than a year. ”

Pu Min was startled and woke up. Senior Brother Ji was lying on his side, pressing one hand and one foot on his body. stabbed him: "Senior brother, wake up!"

"Sister Min, sleep a little longer!"

Pu Min was stunned.

Jin Bi rang again: "He has brought tens of thousands of Nine Heavens Heart fragments. ”

"Nine Heavenly Heart, what's the use? Ji Xiaoyan squeezed on her and muttered.

"Brother Yan. Today, I have to refine the sword of time and space. ”

"Yes!"

He rolled over and got out of bed, like lightning rushing into the bath.

Pu Min swept to the golden wall, and after grooming, he opened the door. Said to the fairy in the orange one-piece dress standing at the top of the staircase: "Three deacons, can you let Ling Cry wait, Senior Brother Ji will go down in a while." ”

"Okay!" Yu Jingyao swept her dantian and smiled. But in his heart, he secretly screamed: "Strange thing." Her second purple mansion was not broken. Converted?"

Pu Min turned around and went to the bathing garden, and saw Ji Xiaoyan running quickly from a distance at the entrance of the garden, she couldn't help but greet him, snuggled into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

"What's wrong with Sister Min? ”

"Brother Yan, will you forget me?"

"How come! Do you want to eat roasted or stewed today?"

"I'm going to take you to something delicious today. Pu Min let go of his hand after a while and said. Holding his hand, he walked out of the bath garden, and the pen on the door of the Nine Bedrooms House flashed, and the two of them appeared at the staircase, and escaped downstairs into the hall.

There were many monks in the hall, and they all sat at the round table to eat and drink. Pu Min didn't see the three deacons and the others.

A lewd monk with deep-framed eyes poked out of the front door of the Medical Pavilion. Ji Xiaoyan pulled the trickster Tianzun behind him.

The lewd monk laughed: "I didn't steal her heart, just take a look." You're so nervous! It's terrible, you haven't done it for so many years. ”

The monks in the hall heard and looked. Some of the monks who recognized the weeping of the tomb changed drastically and fled out of the tower.

Seeing this, the obscene monk retreated back to the medical cabinet.

The picture flickered in Ji Xiaoyan's mind, and he was stunned for a while and turned sideways: "You go back to the dormitory first." I'm going to refine the elixir of Ling Weeping. ”

She was reluctant to see him enter the medical pavilion.

In the pavilion, a five-foot-wide spring stool walked around the wall. There is a circular nine-foot prayer platform in the center.

Ling Weeping Tianzun looked at Ji Xiaoyan obscenely. It's like saying, "Something should be said!"

The young man in the green robe said: "It's just stealing from each other." Sweep the ring into the furnace. ”

"Playing ambiguous?"

"Nope. ”

"Ghost letter!"

The rings he swept out rushed into it like a river of dikes. The purple-black three-legged furnace took a long time before Ling Wai sat on the spring stool.

Ji Xiaoyan violently destroyed the Nine Heavenly Classics and slapped at the purple-black furnace, and in an instant it became bright, turning from black and purple to purple, light purple, and blood. It was as hot as a soldering iron. The waves of air were rolling, and time and space were sneering.

The gray prayer platform gradually dyed red, and the furnace like a soldering iron became one, and the red spread to the gray ground, spreading to all sides, and the tea room had been covered with spring stools, and Ling weeping under the ass let out of the pavilion with a loud sound. I saw that the medical pavilion was like a hot red molten paddle.

The monk in the hall couldn't help but laugh when he saw a shrewd monk pouting his ass and looking into the medical pavilion.

Ling Wei felt the pain on her buttocks, and reflexively touched her buttocks. He turned his head obscenely and smirked at the hall.

The laughter froze, and the monks in the hall fled in a hurry like a wild beast.

Time passed day by day. Ling Weeping, who had already retreated to the outside of the small building, walked uneasily, looking at the blue in the distance, and even his soul sense could not be approached. I was very worried. Fortunately, the blue sea gradually shrank, and finally revealed the small building, and it seemed that the huge large leaf in the ruins was even more treacherous. Even the vast thorns have changed, like a sea of emerald green, and from time to time there are sparkling waves.

When the small building is allowed to approach, the thorns also hide its extraordinary. The refreshing aroma that blew from the building was gone. But the monk who went in to eat the fairy food had a face as white as earth: "I've seen it ruthless, and I've never seen it so dark." A bowl of meat rose to 30,000, but wine was 50,000 jars. ”

Outside the building, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and it rained black arrows. A drop can smash a bottomless hole. Some monks thought that they could escape from the rain of arrows by rushing out of the building less than a kilometer, but it was tragic. Evaporated by the aftermath of the rain of arrows. I didn't even have time to scream.

The small building was silent, only a pair of big eyes, bright with fear, like a freeze frame.

January has passed, February has passed, and March is still gone. I don't know which monk it was, his eyes moved, he turned and sat down at the table, took out a ring and put it in the center of the table. Spit out a bowl and an altar from the table.

When he tasted a piece, his eyebrows fluttered. Fixed, looked obscenely at the surroundings, and stuffed a piece into his mouth.

After he released a ring again. Someone gritted their teeth and sat down at the table. After a while, one after another monks came to the table.

The next day, when Ling Wai came out of the medical pavilion, the monks in the hall were all sitting at the round table and eating and drinking. Don't be afraid of yourself. He looked out of the building, and it was raining arrows.

He heard the voice behind him. Walk up to the nearest round table and say, "Come!"

Ling Wai sat down at the round table under the pavilion wall, grabbed out the ring and put it in the center of the table: "Sit down! ”

"Nonsense!"

"When everyone knows about it, they still don't admit it. In the past, Red Gun Tianzun didn't allow you to take a concubine, everyone can understand. After all, one shot can stab you in a big hole. Now it's hard. ”