The silent Snow Pavilion became extremely empty at this moment. The sound of flat breathing can be heard clearly in the snow pavilion. It seems to be a little noisy.

Sometimes, it seems, excellent ear power is not a good thing.

When the Qingying Emperor heard Ting Lan ask himself, he suddenly said in a daze: "Ah, I forgot, you are no longer a feather illusion. ”

Ting Lan frowned when she heard this, and said softly: "I'm afraid that the Qingying Emperor has recognized the wrong person, the little immortal's name is Ting Lan, and it is not a feather illusion. ”

The Emperor of the Blue Darkness suddenly laughed.

The sound of wild laughter resounded throughout the Snow Pavilion.

Ting Lan suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Whether it was crying or laughing, the Qingying Emperor seemed to be able to shine well and shine the audience.

The entire Snow Pavilion seemed to be shattered.

She wanted to do something to make herself look comfortable. Who knows, before the whole person could react, this Qingying Emperor had already disappeared in the Snow Pavilion.

Is what just happened real?

Or is it a dream of your own?

She subconsciously pinched her face, which was still a little painful. It doesn't seem to be dreaming.

It's real.

This Qingying Emperor is really bold!

For tens of thousands of years, when has the Snow Pavilion ever been afraid of things?!

It seems that I want to invite the master and the master to personally meet this invincible, arrogant Qingying Emperor for a while.

Because it was Emperor Luofu's birthday, in the Snow Pavilion, except for himself who was injured and did not go out, the others went to Luofu Mountain.

Snow Pavilion and Luofu Mountain, and Wutong Valley, have always been close.

Since the Snow Queen and His Majesty Zhenhuang were both hidden in the ruins, in the entire Nine Heavens, among the most important immortals, Luofu Shenjun and Aunt Qingluan of Wutong Valley naturally stood in the front row.

Who would have thought that the entire Nine Heavens Immortals back then thought that Luofu Divine Monarch had returned, and sighed. Lingxiao Hall is even more because of Luofu Shenjun, and it is particularly generous to the Xueyan family. Even tens of thousands of years ago, they used to meet each other.

Who knows, but tens of thousands of years, the Luofu Divine Monarch has returned. Soon after, he held a grand wedding with Qingluan in Wutong Valley.

After that, Luofu Shenjun was even more courteous.

Ting Lan felt extremely bored.

She made a trick and wanted to play the piano.

Who knows, before the trick is finished, I see a blue, plush blue.

It's a little blue fox.

Ting Lan smiled: "Xue Yan, why did you come here?"

This is called Xueyan's little fox, which was given to Tianjun by General Lingguang, and he grew up with Tianjun since he was a child, and he is very loved by Tianjun.

The little snow-faced fox wagged its big blue tail excitedly, spun around, and turned into a girl with an extraordinarily beautiful face.

"Ting Lan Fairy, the high priest sent me to tell you that I met the Qingying Emperor in Luofu Mountain, please be very careful. ”

Ting Lan nodded with a smile and said with a smile: "Did the master also go to Luofu Mountain?"

The beautiful woman had turned into a fox again, and said, "Emperor Ziwei has never been to Luofu Mountain, and the high priest sent me to tell Niangniang. ”

Ting Lan smiled: "Then please make another trip." ”

Looking at the little blue fox disappearing in the Snow Pavilion, Ting Lan felt that her mood seemed to be much better.

It is rumored that this little fox followed the Heavenly Monarch who was still the little highness when he was very young. It's just that I've been cultivating for many years, and I'm not very bright. Even turning into a human form is a bit difficult.

Compared to this little fox, his 30,000 bodhichitta was destroyed overnight, and it seems that there is nothing.

This little fox's path to cultivating immortals is called a tragedy.

At least I've known her for 30,000 years, and I've barely made any progress.

Ting Lan felt relaxed, but also had some sympathy for this little blue fox. I heard that Xue Yan likes to collect some interesting gadgets, as if she still has a bronze coin. This bronze coin, I heard that it has a good history, but I still don't know what year it was born, Emperor Qingtong rushed Qiao'er and gave it to him.

I don't know if it's a good thing in Wutong Valley or a good thing in Luofu Mountain.

All in all, it's a good thing!

Next time I meet the little fox, I'll give it to her.

Thinking like this, Ting Lan felt for a moment that the wounds on his body didn't matter.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound.

Ting Lan frowned, and couldn't help but scold secretly: Who is it, have you come to the Snow Pavilion? In 30,000 years, it is the first time that I have met someone who has broken into the Snow Pavilion.

I heard Shizun talk about it before, for hundreds of thousands of years, there has never been a stranger in the Snow Pavilion, is it a lie?

I can't fall into the reputation of the Snow Pavilion!

She was calm, ready, ready for battle.

Who knows, this rustling sound, but after a circle, it is gone.

Ting Lan felt that it was boring.

Now she is already a little sleepy.

She lay down on the bed, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Ziwei Pavilion.

The man in Xuanyi, as soon as he arrived at the door, came from a cold voice:

"Emperor Qingying, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

It was the voice of Emperor Ziwei.

Emperor Ziwei is not in the palace?

Qing Ming walked in in a big way, and even the Si Ming Xingjun, who was always seen at the gate of the palace on weekdays, didn't even have a shadow.

After entering the hall, he saw a little fairy in purple.

"Bodhi has seen the Emperor of the Green Underworld. The mother has been waiting for a long time. ”

Qing Ming was stunned.

The familiar smell of linden is fleeting. He only felt that he seemed to hear the sound of cracks in his heart.

Yu Huan, are you really, don't you remember me? His sad heart was a little helpless. In my mind, a beautiful shadow flashed. The shadow, like the smell of linden, is fleeting.

It seems that the fairy in front of him is a fairy cultivated by Bodhi Flower.

He nodded indifferently and deeply contained the waves under his eyes.

Walking past the Bodhi Fairy, the scenery in front of me changed rapidly.

Pavilions, pavilions, cornices at four corners, you can vaguely hear the sound of gurgling water. It is natural for a sentence like a small bridge and flowing water to appear in my mind. I heard that Emperor Ziwei had never been contaminated with the disturbances between the red dust, and she had always stayed in the Nine Heavens. It seems that the rumors cannot be fully believed. Such an elegant scenery, where else is there besides the world?

"Emperor Qingying, do you want to ask something?" the cold voice sounded again.

A woman dressed in white has already appeared in this scene. The woman's white robe was embroidered with purple wood hibiscus flowers, which were gorgeous and flamboyant. The feminine temperament is outstanding, and there is a bookcase made of Bodhi tree roots in front of her. Slim hands, flying up and down. On the white rice paper on the bookcase, a few strong characters fell.

Qing Ming was terrified. "As the ruler of Miaohua Realm, he is still very respectful when facing Emperor Ziwei. What's more, this Empress Ziwei in front of her was born in the Snow Pavilion that the entire Nine Heavens did not dare to offend. Moreover, she is also the former high priest, the great disciple of the Snow Queen who has been sleeping in the land of the ruins.

"If you're scared, you might as well not ask. The cold voice was no different from before.