The two were lying in the starry grass and chatting with each other, and Dao Ling happened to see Wang Yaru standing behind the heads of the two. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Senior Sister Yaru, when did you come?" asked Dao Ling with a smile.

The two of them were lying very comfortably on the grass, and Wang Yaru was behind the heads of the two, if it weren't for Wang Yaru wearing a robe and skirt, which was impermeable to the wind, she couldn't see anything at all, which made the two of them pout, looked at each other, and laughed meaningfully.

There is a lack of geniuses on the path of cultivation, and it is even more difficult for geniuses to get together, Dao Ling is the youngest Kunlun master, Wang Yaru is the youngest monk in Kunlun to cultivate to the cultivation period, and Fang Yuan is not to mention, he will be the youngest person among the ascended monks.

Several people had already taken Fang Yuan's ascension for granted, but the ascension failed, suffered a thunderstorm, and disappeared, and it did not exist.

Why is there a genius in the world, genius is to make those seemingly impossible things become a reality, and there are three in front of him.

The two of them glanced under their skirts intentionally or unintentionally, Wang Yaru saw in her eyes, geniuses would not be angry about such a trivial matter, not to mention that the two of them couldn't see anything at all.

"It seems that Senior Brother is very happy today!" Wang Yaru smiled faintly.

Wang Yaru was originally a first-class beauty, but her personality was too cold since she was a child, which created a feeling of rejecting people thousands of miles away, except that these are really an extremely perfect woman, which is very suitable for being a Taoist couple.

Fang Yuan knew that there was a time when he liked this iceberg-like beauty, yes, who didn't like such an almost perfect woman, not to mention that this beautiful woman didn't refuse you, and often showed her smile to you.

Every time Dao Ling saw Wang Yaru's smile, he felt like a spring breeze, as if there was a spring bird singing tactfully, which was very comfortable, but Wang Yaru's smile was not often seen.

So for Wang Yaru, Dao Ling also snatched her: "Senior Sister Yaru doesn't laugh often! If it weren't for Fang Yuan coming, I'm afraid it would be difficult for my Kunlun disciples to see it, it's a pity." ”

Wang Yaru is like an iceberg, a fairy is in the dust, and she will naturally not blush when she says to Dao Ling, if Fang Yuan says maybe she will, but this kind of expression of shyness does not exist.

A little deserted for a while, Wang Yaru just accompanied the two of them here to watch, listening to the small talk between the two, and just said: This Tianxing grass is a bit expensive, if she tells the elders, Dao Ling will inevitably be reprimanded by the elders.

Dao Ling smiled embarrassedly, he knew that Wang Yaru would not say much, it was not the snake woman.

In the end, more and more people gathered on the grass, Su Qingchi and Xue Jianqing also came, the two of them were also generous, and when they came, they said that they were accompanying the two, and then found an extremely comfortable place to lie down next to the two, and their eyes began to drift towards the bottom of Wang Yaru's skirt.

In the end, Wang Yaru couldn't stand these people, so she simply sat down next to the four of them, which made the four of them unhappy.

Looking at the bottom of the skirt, you don't necessarily have to see something, or enjoy that feeling, from lying down with anticipation, to the eyes that are carefully poked out, or disappointed, or surprised, what makes people reminisce is that kind of process, and looking at Wang Yaru's skirt, it makes the four of them look forward to it even more.

Fang Yuan originally came to return the Yuqing Purple Mansion Immortal Thunder, but Qianshan was no longer there, and Qianguang was no longer there, the difference was that Kunlun had a few new elders, maybe he could change something, such as what Dao Ling said, he didn't have to return it.

Without having to return it, Fang Yuan was a little greedy, and he asked Dao Ling if he could teach the Yuqing Purple Mansion Immortal Thunder to the disciples in his sect, so that Dao Ling stared at Fang Yuan for a long time.

Xia Yuan was a little embarrassed at this time, it was true that his request seemed to be too much, but Dao Ling's words made Fang Yuan even more embarrassed.

Because Dao Ling said, isn't it very appropriate for the sect master to teach the method to the disciples in the sect!

Yes, the tone should be more casual, just like saying a trivial matter, you must know that in the future, Yuqing Zifu Immortal Thunder will have the brand of the Holy Dao Sect, isn't this a taboo in Kunlun?

Fang Yuan didn't ask in the end, and he was embarrassed to ask, anyway, in the end, it was another powerful method for the disciples of the Holy Dao Sect.

The old people met each other and talked happily, not to mention that it might be the last time they met, if it was in the Holy Dao Sect, Fang Yuan would definitely have to change the cup with a few people, but Kunlun was not allowed.

It was very late after saying goodbye from Kunlun, and the stars were once again filled with the night sky, and the stars were like the Milky Way, shining brightly.

Fang Yuan looked up at the starry sky, not knowing which star was the brilliance of the Heavenly Realm, and which star was the Heavenly Palace flickering.

According to the description of the heavenly realm by the sages, the heavenly realm should be magnificent, and every palace exudes dazzling light, showing the majesty of the heavenly realm, which is fascinating.

Fang Yuan retracted his gaze and slowly hurried towards Baishi Mountain.

This time to Kunlun may be the last time, and Dao Ling seems to have guessed something, when he meets such a special friend as Fang Yuan, Dao Ling's words seem to be extraordinarily much, maybe he knows that he may never see him again in the future.

No one had ever seen how big the celestial realm was, and the monks were fascinated but full of awe, especially the monks who were close to Ascension and had great confidence in Ascension.

And the ordinary monks who generally show fear of the thunderstorm that they will have to endure for ascension, they deliberately suppress the arrival of their thunderstorm, and the less confident they are, the more they suppress it, and thus they are fascinated by the heavenly realm, and with this contradictory mood, after experiencing the thunderstorm, they are unwilling to fly into annihilation and fall into reincarnation.

The monk's whole life is to practice climbing on this mountain, there are those who step on the spot, and in the end there is only one death, but most people still move resolutely towards the top of the mountain, there is wind, fire, and people on this fairy road, and there are more people who have their own hearts, blocking themselves, and there are very few people who can climb to the top of the mountain.

And everyone flocks to it, willing to be like a glutton, for the ethereal immortality, after becoming an immortal, no one knows whether they can live forever, but after all, they can see hope.

Looking at the Baishi Mountain from afar, the lights are bright, think about many years ago, there were only two Taoist priests on this mountain, one old and one young, who lived by abduction and deception, but now it has really changed too much.

According to common sense, not long after Fang Yuan entered the Earth Immortal Realm, many monks didn't even dare to take this step when they died, but Fang Yuan felt as if the thunderstorm was getting closer and closer.

The previous battle with Su Yuan was only the first time he fought with someone after the fairyland, but a genius is a genius, and everything is destined to be different from ordinary people, otherwise how can he claim to be a genius.

It was just that seemingly unremarkable, but actually extremely dangerous fighting method, which made Fang Yuan feel that his savings in the Earth Immortal Realm were enough to support him to break through the realm.

Yes, he found that Su Yuan was far from being his opponent, except for the blow comparable to that of an immortal, the sword that crossed space.

How long has Su Yuan been accumulating in the Earth Immortal Realm, for thousands of years, he is the strongest cultivator in this world, but Fang Yuan can easily defeat him, Fang Yuan feels that he is pillowing Lin Xue's thigh every day in the Holy Dao Sect, waiting for the arrival of the thunder disaster.

There is indeed no one in this world who is his opponent, and Fang Yuan does not dare to take credit, although he is a genius, a genius among geniuses, but I have to say that the Bodhi of the King of the Earth and the Eight or Nine Xuangong of Fighting to Defeat the Buddha are very powerful, and after giving him this genius, it makes him even more powerful.

He has a stark contrast, the Great Sage, as an existence on the list of spirit beasts, is already a genius among beasts, but it has not yet been able to break through the Eight or Nine Xuangong, but Fang Yuan believes that the Great Sage will be a Monkey King in the future, not the so-called Fighting to defeat the Buddha.

"I want to drink tea!" The first thing Fang Yuan said to Lin Xue when he returned to the house was actually to drink tea.

yes, you may not be able to drink it in the future.

And Lin Xue really conjured a tea cake like a trick and peeled it off.

She asked lightly, "Have you gone to Kunlun?"

Lin Xue didn't stop in his hands, wearing flowers and butterflies, dexterous and light, after washing tea, brewing, sealing the pot, dividing the cup, dividing the pot and other complicated procedures, he finally served the tea to Fang Yuan's hands.

Fang Yuan was stunned, and he didn't answer Lin Xue's question, he asked, "Where did you learn it?"

Fang Yuan smelled the fragrance of the tea and didn't know how to eat it for a while, he would only drink tea like a cow, where had he experienced such a formal tea ceremony.

"Just drink whatever you want, I can still blame you for not being able to. Lin Xue chuckled, "I learned it from my grandfather when I was a child." ”

After Lin Xue finished speaking, she looked at Fang Yuan with a smile, watching Fang Yuan really drink like a cow.

"It's just that this teacup is too small, and it's not enjoyable to drink. Fang Yuan smacked his lips.

"Is it delicious?" asked Lin Xue.

"Naturally, it's delicious, and it doesn't depend on who made it. Fang Yuan smiled.

Lin Xue smiled and said: "This is the Cloud Mist Immortal Tea produced by Baishi Mountain, it was all picked in the morning mist, and it was sent by the disciples of Baicao Hall. ”

Tea is also a kind of fairy grass, and alchemy will be used, but I didn't expect this group of Baicaotang disciples to have a heart and send him some.

"Maybe they just want me to drink like this!" Fang Yuan said freely.

It's simply a fairy-like life, the wife and fragrant tea are so uncomfortable, no wonder it is an emperor-like enjoyment, it really makes people sink.

"When you go to the heavenly realm, you must get the master back. Lin Xue seemed to be integrated into the role of a lady and told Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan looked at Lin Xue in a trance, and he said softly, "I didn't expect you to be like a mother-in-law. ”

Life is a very trivial thing, the parents are short, accompanied by chatter, and the monks have an extra fairy spirit, which seems to be a little different from the life between mortals.

But after all, it is the essence of a man and a woman living together, and the age of the monk is even longer, so a like-minded Taoist couple is even more rare.

Fang Yuan motioned for Lin Xue to come and sit, and Lin Xue heard Fang Yuan say that she was her mother-in-law, and after giving Fang Yuan a blank look, she also sat next to Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan put his head on Lin Xue's lap very comfortably, causing Lin Xue to roll her eyes.

For the first time since his master ascended, Fang Yuan felt at home for the first time, and he relied more on Lin Xue in his heart, and he fell asleep on Lin Xue's lap unconsciously.