Yuen Long's face finally froze inch by inch.

He stretched out a finger, touched her eyebrows, and said word by word: "Old fairy, half of your body is about to enter the earth?"

He laughed stupidly, and moved another half meter to his side.

She went forward, and Yuen Long went backward.

The two of them went back and forth like this, and finally squeezed Yuen Long to the side of the bed.

He coughed lowly, and said solemnly to Duan Huan, who was still half sensible: "Little fox, do you know whether men and women kiss or not?"

He shook his head blankly.

Yuen Long took a deep breath and held her down, "Are you seducing me?"

Wan Huan nodded again.

Yuen Long laughed angrily at her candor.

His eyebrows were stretched, and when he smiled, it was like a spring breeze passing through in March.

"What are you seducing me for?"

Duan Huan still tilted his head, thought about it seriously, and then replied honestly: "Seduce you, and then steal your spiritual power." ”

Yuen Long's face froze.

Then Wan Huan only felt a breeze blowing in front of him, and Yuen Long swept his robe and stood up.

Huan Huan half-squinted his eyes and said, "What are you doing-"

Yuen Long, on the other hand, had already left his joy alone and walked towards the door.

Duan Huan was still pulling his belt in his hand, but when he left, Duan Huan's hand was not loosened, and the whole person was taken out.

Boom –

The whole person fell out of bed.

This fall was sober, and he rubbed his head and sat on the ground, looking at Yuen Long's resolute back.

She almost yelled, "What's wrong with you? Like a woman, angry again, so stingy?"

It seems that she had a long dream, in which she and Yuen Long drank a lot of wine.

When she woke up the next day, her mind was groggy.

When she got up, the smell of alcohol had not subsided, and the sky was already bright outside.

Huan just sat on the bed, his consciousness slowly reclaiming.

She finally remembered the scene of drinking with Yuen Long last night.

Damn, she obviously wanted to get drunk in Yuen Long and take the opportunity to get the news of the lantern.

Wait – ever-bright lights?

Did she mention the lantern to Yuen Long last night?

Wan Huan patted her head and shouted, she wouldn't take the ever-bright lantern mentioned to Yuen Long seriously, right?

Duan Huan stretched out his hands and rubbed his temples, and after a whoa-wow, he rolled over and got out of bed.

The outside of the Lanyue Pavilion is still as usual.

The immortals were busy with their own work.

Wan Huan found the nearest fairy and asked with a smile, "Where is the fairy sister Night God?"

That Xian'e blessed her slightly, saluted, and said respectfully: "Lord Night God got up early and went to the West Palace. ”

Duan Huan originally wanted to find Yuen Long Theory, and by the way, he probed his tone to see if he was drunk and said the wrong thing last night.

There's no way around it right now.

Huan Huan thought that he had been in this Nine Heavenly Palace for a few days, but he was afraid that he would not be able to find the Everbright Lantern again, and Aunt Baiyin's catastrophe was coming, and he might have to die of incense.

If you miss Aunt Baiyin's big thing, it will be bad.

Huan Huan remembered the god of Muyuan that he met in the heavenly palace that day.

Since the god Makihara knew that this lamp was collected by Yuen Long, maybe he knew more?

Besides, Lord Makihara looks much gentler than Yuen Long, if she can get some more news out of his mouth-

It's better than sitting here anyway.

After making up his mind, Wan Huan decided to go to the god of Makihara.

She explained to Jinyu and went out in a hurry.

After guessing and questioning many people, he found the abode of the god in the pasture.

The palace of the god of Muyuan is located in the southwest corner of the Heavenly Palace, but it is also remote and quiet.

Duan Huan never liked to deal with the government soldiers at the door, so he jumped straight onto the beam, and then quietly entered his palace.

She looked around, but she didn't find the figure of the god on the paste.

The whole palace is empty and quiet, and many green bamboos are planted. Under the shade of green bamboo, there are warm curtains, but there is no god on the pasture.

He scurried around on the beams of the house, stopping and stopping, and then suddenly slammed down.

She sniffed, and then her face changed slightly.

What a strong demonic spirit!

Wan Huan frowned, thinking to himself if there were any other monsters in this Nine Heavenly Palace besides her?

Say it's too late, then soon!

She slammed to the side, the tiles fell, and she rolled on the beam, narrowly staggering the blades from the pavement.

"Bang bang bang!"

Only then did she see three hidden weapons made of Xuan Bing, which were inserted into the stake.

What a speed!

He turned around, but saw only a young man, with two rings of fire on his feet and a pair of large axes.

He shouted, "What are you doing?"

The monster glared angrily, "Where are you from, and why are you sneaking around my house?"

Duan Huan was a little surprised, "This is your house?"

She glanced up and down, and then noticed that the young man also had a mark on the back of his hand, which was nothing more than an auspicious cloud pattern.

Wan Huan felt kind for a moment, so he asked, "Are you also a mount, and which of the gods are you?"

Joy and then realization.

Thinking that this is already the mansion of the upper echelons of Makihara, then this monster in front of him should be the mount of Lord God.

"My name is Fang Yuan, and I am the mount of the god of Muyuan, and I live here. The young man asked again, "Then you are here to find the god of Muyuan?"

Duan Huan nodded, "That's right! Mu Yuan Shangshen Ke Ke is in the mansion, please inform him, and say that Lan Yue Pavilion's Duan Huan is coming to him now." ”

The young man shook his head, "It's unfortunate that you're here, and the gods of the pasture have gone out today." ”

Duan Huan muttered a little annoyed, "What should I do then?"

When the young man saw that he was also the mount of this Heavenly Palace, he couldn't help but feel good and asked, "You can also tell me anything about it." If it's urgent, I can go and wait outside the temple and think of a way to tell the god of Muyuan. ”

Duan Huan shook his head, "That's too much trouble for you, forget it, come back to him another day." ”

The young man asked, "Look at the peach blossom petal on the back of your hand." Then you are the mount of Lord Night in Yuen Long?"

Huan Huan said a little reluctantly: "Count... Calculate... Sort of. ”

His young man smiled heartily, his teeth were bright when he laughed, with the characteristic heroic spirit of a young man, "What do you mean? But I look at you as if you are a fox." I have never heard of a god whose mount is a fox, can a fox travel thousands of miles a day?"

Duan Huan was aggrieved when he said this, "Actually, I didn't want to be the mount of the Night God, but I was forcibly captured by him to serve as a coolie. ”

The young man didn't approve, "Lord Night God is famous, who doesn't want to be his mount among the spirit beasts who practice in this world?" Not to mention that Lord Night God has fifty or sixty thousand years of Taoism, and he can reward a little bit casually, which is enough for you to rank in the immortal class." ”

The eyes lit up when they listened.

Ranked in the immortal class? A little monster like her has never thought of it.

At the moment, he said incredulously: "This spiritual power can still be sent?"