When Candle Yan stepped into the Upper C Palace, what he saw was a gloomy face on the throne, and a cloud of bells and whistles on the left side of the throne.

What gilded vase, fragrant wood dressing table, embroidered screen, no matter how you look at it, they are all objects that should never appear here, but the god sat on it and watched, but he didn't wave his hand to destroy it.

"This is?" he stepped forward in astonishment, crouching beside Li Ye, his eyes full of puzzlement.

Li Ye turned his head sideways, cleared his throat, and asked without answering: "Found it?"

"Yes. "Gather your thoughts, Candle Yan gave up," Jinghua Shuiyue sank into the West Sea 10,000 years ago, and was taken to Xia Xin Palace by the Dragon King as a princess's dowry, and has not been born for 10,000 years. ”

Lower Xin Palace.

Pinching the stone in his hand, Li Ye slowly straightened up with the handrail.

Seeing the light in his eyes, Zhu Yan raised his eyebrows, and hurriedly threw his hand in front of him: "God, the Kan Immortal Gate has become a pot of porridge, and several bad-tempered gods have gone to Zhongtianmen, so it is really not appropriate for you to visit other Immortal Sects right now." ”

The word visit bit the accent, and Candle Yan sighed.

When he left, he clearly said that he was just going to visit, but it turned out that it was only a few days, and he destroyed half of the Shangren Palace and burned down a street, so blatantly using fire immortal arts, he couldn't excuse him if he wanted to.

A small place like Xia Xin Palace obviously can't withstand the visit of this god.

"Wait. Candle Yan persuaded her bitterly, "And recuperate from your injuries, and wait for this limelight to pass before looking for it." ”

Li Ye was a little displeased, and his hazy eyes looked at him with some shocking coercion: "You didn't say that before. ”

"Yes...... At that time, Xiaoxian didn't know that such a big thing would happen. With some cold sweat on his forehead, Candle Yan raised his sleeve and wiped it, "Please also calm down." ”

“......”

looked at him fixedly for a moment, and then lowered his eyes to hide the killing intent in his eyes.

He hates being teased, but Candle Yan has been following him for 50,000 years, and anyone will lie to him, Candle Yan will not.

Barely holding back his anger, he rubbed the corners of his forehead with some discomfort.

There was a sudden muffled sound from behind the screen next to it.

Candle Yan was startled, turned her head and glanced at it, feeling slightly panicked.

With the improvement of cultivation, the mood of the god of Liye became more and more unstable, and sometimes he would be angry because of a trivial matter, and he would also burst out and hurt people because of the noisy sound. In order to stabilize his mind, he will not let go of anything in the Shangbing Palace, and it is even more taboo to disturb him when he is angry.

As a result, this little fairy was good, and he hit the knife edge hard.

Candle Yan glanced at Li Ye nervously.

The figure standing in front of him seemed to freeze for a moment, but soon, he walked down the stairs and walked towards the intricate and ornate screen.

"God ......" Zhu Yan wanted to persuade, but he walked too fast, and he couldn't reach out and hold it.

It's over, Candle Yan closed her eyes regretfully.

"I, I just didn't do this trick well, so you wouldn't be so angry, would you?" a clear voice sounded from behind the screen.

Li Ye stood with his sleeves and smiled angrily: "How did I teach you the trick of summoning fire?"

"Yes!" replied Er'er, who immediately pinched him with his chest straight.

With a pop, a small flame burst out of her hand.

Looking at the big guy's gloomy face, Erer laughed dryly, and hurriedly used the flame to transform into the shape of a cat, and handed it to him as if he was ostentatious.

"I'm going to do this, right? ”

Li Ye sneered, glanced at her with half-closed eyelids, and pinched the trick with one hand.

With a loud bang, a huge cluster of fire gushed out, and the divine fire was hot and pure, turning into a majestic leopard, standing behind him with a roaring heat, baring its teeth at her.

"What did you just say. He said slowly, "The voice is too small for me to hear." ”

Erl: "......"

Weakly extinguishing the fire in her hand, she withdrew her hand and applauded him very hard: "Master is so powerful!"

Li Ye couldn't wait to crumple her up and throw her out.

"How long has it been since you practiced this?"

"Well, that's good. She muttered, "I couldn't even make a fire before." ”

Look at this unproductive appearance, Li Ye is unabashedly disgusted, his apprentice is not so good, if he wants to be willing to be this little bit of immortal power all the time, it is better to get out of it as soon as possible.

He didn't say this, but it was clearly on his face, and Erer was not stupid, and he understood what he meant at a glance.

She smiled and frowned a little aggrievedly: "I did my best." ”

"You're still so weak despite your best efforts?"

This tone is really too fierce, and the ground is a little shaken: "When life and death are killed, who cares if you do your best or not!"

With his hands behind his back, Erer whispered: "Then I'll practice again." ”

"Good. Li Ye nodded, "I'll give you another hour." ”

For an hour?

Because of Kan Ze's presence, her cultivation of fire immortal art was already very painful, and her talent was not high, how much could she improve in an hour?

"What if...... Isn't it good to practice?" she asked tentatively.

Li Ye pointed in the direction of the gate with an expressionless face.

Looking at it in a daze, Erer took a deep breath, he was really a little aggrieved, but he didn't dare to refute, he held his mouth flat, and his eyes slowly turned red.

She wasn't lazy, she had been practicing since she came back, and she didn't want to wrap herself in it and sleep for a while when he got out of bed, but her heart and lungs hurt when she pinched the trick, and it was more difficult than practicing in Taihe Xianmen before.

was clearly protecting her before, and when it came to cultivation, why was this person so fierce.

Snorting, Erle turned his back in frustration and continued to pinch the trick.

Li Ye was a little stiff.

He felt that what he said was for her good, and he had done his duty as a teacher, but he didn't know why, this little thing seemed to have suffered a big blow, and the whole person was gloomy.

His eyes were red, and the tip of his nose was red, like a poor insect thrown into the snow in the cold winter.

Feeling a little uncomfortable, he reached out and pressed her shoulder to turn her whole body back.

Trying to calm his anger, he lowered his head and asked her in what he considered to be the gentlest voice in his life, "Not convinced?"

Erer was startled, shook his head like pounding garlic, and his eyes were full of panic.

She was just a little wronged, after all, she was pampered, and she was inevitably a little squeamish, she really didn't want to provoke the big guy, why did the big guy suddenly grit his teeth and threaten her with a gloomy face?

This meaningful look, with a murderous action, frightened her to burp, didn't say any nonsense, jumped back on the couch and continued to meditate.

Liye: ?

Why is she afraid of being fierce, and she is afraid of not being fierce?

He walked out of the screen suspiciously, and asked Candle Yan very sincerely, "Are low-level little immortals so moody?"

Candle Yan looked at him with a complicated expression.

The gods, who were still furious, were now thinking about a meaningless question with a soft breath.

Who is more moody!