In the fragile barrier, a girl in a white dress full of blood-red flowers staggered like an old woman in her seventies and eighties.

Xue Yi looked at the outside of the barrier, the rocks were flying, the torrential rain was like a note, and her heart was extremely cold.

What's going on?

What's going on here?

Also, where did Ting Lan go?

At the same time, it has always been a wonderful land with a beautiful wind and sun, and at this moment, it is also a torrential rain!

What's even more shocking is that the mirror-like lake, which has always been regarded as holy water by the Miaohua Realm, suddenly lost its temper!

The surface of the lake began to crumble! The water in the lake began to swim wildly in the wonderful realm!

The place where the clothes are made in Miaohuajing has become scattered under the double blow of the lake and the torrential rain!

The chief steward hurriedly ran to the main hall to find the emperor of the Miaohua Realm, the Emperor of the Green Immortal.

Seeing that I was about to go to the mirror-like lake, I accidentally caught a piece of begonia flowers!

Oh, this begonia flower is still the little earth fairy under the Miaoyin Fairy back then, what is it called, oh, it seems to be planted by the one called the Feather Fairy.

Strange to say, the pure white petals seem to have a strange power. Not only did he not let the chief steward slip into the lake, but he also sent the person to the door of the main hall of Miaohua Realm smoothly.

At this moment, the door of the main hall was already full of people! Everyone was together, as if calling for the door!!

What's going on!

The door of the main hall is actually closed!

The chief manager was shocked!

What's the matter with the Emperor??!

Is he going to give up all the people in this wonderful realm?

The chief manager thought so, but shook his head with difficulty in his heart. Emperor he, he will not be like this!

In fact, many years ago, when he was very young, Miao Huajing was very poor and poor. Later, after the emperor became the emperor, he began to manage all the things in the Miaohua Realm. Due to the unique climate environment and product resources of Miaohuajing, the emperor decided to start creating the clothing characteristics of Miaohuajing.

This is why later, the clothes of the Miaohua Realm came to the fame of the entire Nine Heavens.

This has made everyone's life better.

There are many immortals. And the lives of the gods are also different.

Miaohuajing has been unknown from the beginning, and now everyone is vying to come here to buy clothes, among them, the emperor and his old man, how much hardship has he paid!

Finally, I got my mind and married an emperor I liked, but I didn't think about it, but after tens of thousands of years, it disappeared in Miaohuajing. Fortunately, he left two very good children, and the emperor will also have incense in the future.

The chief housekeeper stood in the crowd for a long time, only to see Qing Heng rushing out of the crowd, calling his name loudly, and said, "Uncle, accompany me on a trip to 🐔 the Nine Heavens!"

"What about your brother?" asked the butler with concern.

Qing Heng's face was embarrassed, and he said, "My younger brother has been in the main hall with his father, and he has never come out!"

The chief butler only felt that his knees were weak and he was speechless.

Where can Qingheng take care of the rest, and directly mention the person, and he will go out of the Miaohua Realm.

At this moment, in another rainstorm, the woman in blue sat intently with a calm face.

She closed her eyes and felt the mellow power in her body. This mellow sword qi seems to be guiding his own cultivation.

The torrential rain and rocks didn't seem to have any effect on her. Under the guidance of the mellow power, Ting Lan felt that her body and mind had become extraordinarily light.

In my heart, there seems to be a special, summoning power! The summoning voice seems to have the power to penetrate the ages.

The gentle murmuring, the whispering of sleep, seemed to become softer.

Who is you?

In the dark, there was no one who could answer her.

It seems that this question, perhaps, only the future self, can be answered!

The mellow sword qi, in her sea of knowledge, walked through it, and then left out of thin air. Nothing can be felt.

The woman in blue, who was sitting upright, opened her eyes.

When her eyes and ears cleared, she immediately put an enchantment. Like a group of demons dancing on the stones, and like a torrential rain.

Where is this?

How did you get here?

And His Royal Highness, where did he go?

She wandered through the barrier.

Suddenly, I saw a dark red corner of my clothes.

Curious, she immediately searched for the source of that corner of the garment.

Along the rainstorm, along the rocks, along that bit of eye-catching red, she saw a thrilling scene!

In the midst of the rainstorm, there was a woman in dark red clothes! Ting Lan only felt her throat tight!

In the midst of the enchantment, Ting Lan was dumbfounded!

Who will be the person in front of you?

Is this, could it be, the body of the high priest of the phoenix?

The woman standing in the middle of the barrier respectfully saluted the woman who was lying in the midst of the rocks.

Whether it's or not, it's always his predecessor. It's always right to be humble. Thinking like this, her expression became more and more humble.

She approached the woman lying among the rocks, step by step.

The flying rocks, the torrential rain, did not seem to have had the slightest effect on the man in dark red clothes. She looked closely and found that the woman's ears were still hanging from an earring in the shape of a linden fruit. The earrings shone with a golden glow. The faint color is a bit out of place with the rocks and heavy rain here.

Ting Lan struggled to recall the stone statue she had seen in the Wufu Sea that day. She wasn't sure if she wasn't wearing earrings anymore. It's just that this dark red dress is too similar.

In all her years, she had never seen anyone wear dark red clothes. The only thing I've seen is the high priest of Ruhuang that I heard from Luofu Shenjun.

When these two things are put together, it is easy to make people think.

If it weren't for the high priest of the phoenix, who else would it be?

The rain seems to be getting heavier. The stones, it seems, are more dense. Ting Lan continued to take a step forward, already standing beside the woman.

As the priest of the Snow Pavilion, when he saw the remains of the immortals, he would subconsciously settle this well, place it in the crystal coffin, and place it in the Lake of the Afterlife.

In fact, Ting Lan did the same.

However, his fingers were still in the enchantment, and only half of them moved, and Ting Lan saw a group of butterflies with dark red wings appearing on top of the dark red clothes!

The butterfly flew round and round, for a long time, refusing to leave!!

Ting Lan just raised his hand and subconsciously put it down.

The woman in dark red clothes, on the dark red clothes, the butterflies with dark red wings, flying and flying......