Thirty-three days. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It was noon, and the rustling green wind blew into the Yaochi Heavenly Realm.

The sparkling ripples in the fine-grained carved jade pools, the mellow fragrance on the clusters of fairy stamens, and the curling purple smoke lingers under the lush pine color.

A fairy pushed open the small window of the pearl and jade, Danhui shined, the shadow was slender, and the long green silk like a waterfall hung to the ground, she stretched her waist, her pretty face was full of laziness, and her voice was soft.

Jingle bell, ding bell, ding bell,

There seems to be a wonderful sound and spiritual note falling from the ring around the waist of the fairy, stringing like beads, falling to the ground, blurring round after round of ripples, like a half-cut bright moon, the shadow dances.

"It was a boring day. ”

The fairy didn't look very old, like fifteen or sixteen years old, with apricot eyes and peach cheeks, picturesque eyebrows, and she leaned in front of the small window with her white and tender little hands to support her pointed chin, looking out.

The sound of the wind and drums, the sound of the jade flute.

The dew was rolling on the lotus leaves, and the brocade scales poked out their heads and looked around.

"It's so boring. ”

The girl's voice came from the window, scaring away the eccentric spirit deer.

At this time, someone came from the outer courtyard, looking hurried, colorful clothes like clouds, embroidered shoes flying under his feet, unable to hide the surprise in his heart.

"Huh,"

When the girl saw it, her beautiful eyes lit up, she was barefoot like a lotus, ran out of the attic, blocked the way of people, smiled and opened her hands and said, "Sister Jin, what's the matter with you?"

When she saw the little girl blocking the way, she couldn't help but have a headache, but she didn't expect this little ancestor to stop her, so she could only say, "Little princess, I want to see the big deacon." ”

"See the Great Deacon,"

The girl's already big eyes widened, almost emitting light, she turned in a circle, like a light lark, her voice was full of joy, and said, "Hehe, Sister Jin usually has nothing to do, but she never goes to see the cold-faced king of the Great Deacon, it seems that this time it will be lively." ”

"Hee-hee, take me, take me. ”

"I'm going to see what's going on. ”

The girl grabbed the hand of the visitor and didn't let go, turned around, and from time to time made her body smaller, turning her finger big, and jumping around on the woman in the palace skirt, the voice was very crisp.

"Alright, don't make a fuss, I'll take you, little princess. ”

The woman in the palace skirt is really a headache, the little guy in front of her is notoriously clever and quirky, full of energy, if she really doesn't agree, I'm afraid it won't be surprising to be pestered for a few months.

"Let's go, let's go. ”

When the girl heard this, she was very happy, and she became a little figure the size of her index finger, and stood on the shoulders of the woman in the palace skirt, dancing and laughing.

"Really,"

The woman in the palace skirt muttered, and there was no way, so she tidied up her skirt and continued to move forward.

The time was not long, and a jewel pavilion appeared in front of it.

The whole body is crystal clear and frost white.

Before they got close, there was a coldness that could not be described in words, and it soaked into people's bones.

"It's so cold. ”

The girl subconsciously wrapped herself in a thin gauze skirt and held her hands in front of her.

The woman in the palace skirt frowned at length, then stretched out, and walked straight in without anyone saying anything.

The reason is simple, there is not a single figure in the whole palace at all, it is alone.

Only the ice flowers up and down, under the collision, made a cold sound.

Silent, cold, without any fireworks.

In the center of the palace, there is a lotus throne, on which there is a woman's figure, the face is not clear, like an ice sculpture of hundreds of millions of years, exuding cold.

"What's the matter?"

As if sensing the stranger's qi, the woman on the throne opened her eyes, and the astonishing chill was about to turn into substance and permeate all around.

"The Great Deacon is really getting more and more terrifying. ”

The girl cowered and stared wide-eyed.

The woman in the palace skirt also felt very uncomfortable, if it wasn't for the last resort, she wouldn't have come to see this cold-faced person who was famous in the Yaochi Heavenly Realm, but the matter was urgent and she had to come.

She sorted out her thoughts, and after saluting, she spoke, "Great Deacon, there is a vision in the Eight Scenery Absolute Smoke Palace, and the bell rings. ”

"Is there a bell ringing in the Eight Scenery Smoke Palace?"

Before the big deacon could speak, the girl who stood on the shoulder of the woman in the palace skirt turned into a big finger first exclaimed, she seemed to be too surprised, she didn't restrain her mana, her body grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and with an oops, she fell to the ground softly.

"Little princess,"

The woman in the palace skirt couldn't cry or laugh, and hurriedly pulled up the girl who was oops.

"Eight Views of the Smoke Palace,"

The Great Deacon Yu Leng snorted, his voice was like grinding out from a blade, and said, "The guy who has a lingering ghost, if he hadn't had any scruples, he would have been beaten into reincarnation a long time ago, and he would never be able to be freed, and now he dares to come out and make waves?"

The sound was not loud, but the coldness and murderous atmosphere contained in it were terrifying.

The woman in the palace skirt lowered her eyelids, blocking the astonishment in her beautiful eyes, everyone in the Yaochi Heavenly Realm knew that this person in front of her was a real killing god, and for countless years, I don't know how many people had fallen under her hands, and the blood was stained red.

"Where did that guy show up this time?"

The Great Deacon asked, a cold light on his slender fingers.

"It's on Xuanyuan Sedum. ”

The woman in the palace skirt pulled the girl to prevent her from running around, and replied.

"Xuanyuan Shang Sedum,"

The Great Deacon Yu groaned slightly, flicked it with his hand, and the clouds in front of him were like a roll, condensed into a picture, and the thirty-three days were in the center, looking like the center of all worlds, and the Xuanyuan upper sedum was in a remote corner, surrounded by large clusters of nebulae.

"It turned out to be this place,"

The Great Deacon Yu stared at the scene of Xuanyuan's sedum, snorted, and said, "It's quite far to hide, but no matter how much you hide, you can't escape." ”

After finishing speaking, she waved her hand and said to the woman in the palace skirt, "I know, there will naturally be arrangements next, you can lead the little princess down." ”

"Yes. ”

The woman in the palace skirt didn't dare to say more, pulled the quirky girl, walked quickly, and fled away from the palace.

She really didn't want to stay here for long, and the coldness made people very uncomfortable.

Outside, the girl woke up from the shock of the news, she twisted her little body, and looked particularly young and lively under the light of the flower tree, and said, "Sister Jin, you can let go of me." ”

The woman in the palace skirt looked her up and down a few times, and then admonished, "Don't talk nonsense about this, if everyone knows about it, it will be very bad." ”

"Got it. ”

The girl stretched her voice, deliberately coquettish, and her body became six or seven inches in size, bouncing on the ground, full of promises, and said, "I'm sure I won't say a word." ”

"Remember. ”

The woman in the palace skirt told her again before saying goodbye and leaving.

The girl purred her eyes wide, and when she saw the back of the woman in the palace skirt disappearing, she immediately ran away, and came to the attic in a remote corner with a smoke, and shouted, "Sister, sister, your family Langjun has appeared again." ”

Click,

There was a sound, as if something had been broken, and a shadow appeared in front of the door, with pear blossoms and rain, and the eyebrows were full of resentment.