The vast white clouds are swaying with the wind, and the tide of the sea flows eastward. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A great war, the beginning and the end, is between life and death disillusionment.

Sun Xiaohua accepted the golden hoop stick, calmed down the turmoil in her heart, sighed slightly, scattered the art of resisting the wind, descended to the sea, looked at the floating corpse, her expression was indifferent, and she couldn't see joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

He raised his hand with five fingers, and his own vitality was infused into his fingertips, and a summoning technique was unleashed.

Woohoo!

On the three disciples of the Holy Palace, who had only been dead for a long time, all the treasures with a certain value flew out on their own and fell into Sun Xiaohua's palms.

The subtlety of this technique, but it is not comparable to the vitality of the object, it needs to contain a certain spiritual mind, the spiritual sense of the object, with this technique, will fly into the hand by itself, the end is extremely wonderful.

Suddenly, at this time, a cold wind struck, stirring a strand of Sun Xiaohua's hair.

Sun Xiaohua's eyelids jumped, and she suddenly lowered her eyes, only to find that the blue-robed man was no longer a human-shaped corpse, a little bit of crystal light converged, and when the wind gradually rose, the vague air rippled, and a woman's phantom appeared out of thin air.

"Ning Feiyan!"

Sun Xiaohua's eyes froze, and the golden hoop stick fell into his hand with a buzz, as if facing a great enemy, and all the vitality, qi and blood, and all the strength of his body were completely condensed at this moment, showing his deep fear of this sudden appearance of the woman's phantom.

"Sun Xiaohua, I really didn't expect that we would meet in this way in the end...... It seems that you are worthy of being the inheritor of the Sun Monkey, and the growth rate is amazing......"

The phantom that suddenly appeared, with slender and straight legs, wearing a light white pleated skirt with a hundred flowers, phoenix eyes and a nose, and an indifferent expression, was it not Ning Feiyan, who had not seen him for three months, who was it.

It was just a phantom, and it didn't make a move, and it didn't exude any momentum, but it brought great pressure to Sun Xiaohua.

may be afraid of the well rope after being bitten by a snake for ten years, Sun Xiaohua is very jealous of this profit-oriented, seemingly delicate and lovely, but in fact cold-blooded and ruthless woman.

This kind of jealousy is likely to be due to the initial burst of good feelings, which is transformed into strong anger and unwillingness.

But in the final analysis, for this peerless woman, Sun Xiaohua is hard to forget, even if he wants to kill the other party, he has to admire the other party's methods in his heart.

"You are showing up in this way now, just to tell me this? Ning Feiyan, I said, I will kill you, as long as you can't kill me first, one day, I will kill you. ”

Sun Xiaohua suddenly calmed down, looking at the woman's phantom floating quietly on the sea, her tone was very flat, but the content of her words was awe-inspiring.

"Hehehehe...... Really?"

Ning Feiyan's eyes flashed slightly, a pair of phoenix eyes were extremely charming, and he smiled lightly, with a cold smile.

"Yes, you want to hurt Xiaohua, you still want to catch Princess Nana, Princess Nana swears that one day she will kill you too. ”

Before Sun Xiaohua could answer, the cabbage that had changed into a green hat on her head suddenly showed a lovely cheek, looked at Ning Feiyan solemnly, and said very seriously.

Ning Feiyan glanced at the cabbage, his eyes brightened, "Strange stones, jade vegetables...... Sun Xiaohua, you take good care of it for me, and the next time we meet, I will get it. ”

"There won't be that possibility, next time, it's not you who die, it's still you who die. ”

Sun Xiaohua narrowed her eyes and said categorically.

"Princess Caicai won't be caught by you, bad woman!" Cabbage was so excited that a few green cabbage leaves danced above Sun Xiaohua's head, and he puffed up.

"Hehehehe...... You are not the first Immortal Inheritor to die at my hands, nor will you be the ......last."

Ning Feiyan's voice was cold, and his figure gradually faded away, disappearing above the vast waves.

"Ning Yuan Realm......" Looking at Ning Feiyan's disappearing figure, Sun Xiaohua's eyes were firm and sharp.

He knew that with his current strength, he would never be Ning Feiyan's opponent, and even any strong person in the Vientiane Realm would be difficult for him to defeat, but he was not discouraged.

Ning Feiyan came to this Dongsheng Divine Prefecture earlier than him, and he had cultivated for three full years longer than him.

Even during this time, the other party killed an immortal inheritor and took away the other party's inheritance, and his strength was simply unfathomable.

In the face of such an enemy, it would be false to say that you are not afraid or afraid.

But in the midst of this jealousy, a stronger pressure was also born, forcing Sun Xiaohua to desperately want to become stronger and trample the other party under her feet.

How can a dignified old man be suppressed by a woman and unable to turn over? Isn't that even a salted fish compared?

......

Seven days later, Dongsheng Shenzhou Miluo border.

Sun Xiaohua traveled both the sun and the moon, refining a flying spirit treasure Yuan Tissot with a full four grade level, relying on the extreme speed of this spirit treasure, traveling thousands of miles a day, only in the evening of the seventh day, set foot in the land of Miluo country.

Miluo is a smaller country than Nansong Country, with a population of only hundreds of thousands, and only three cities.

Sun Xiaohua had already put away the Yuan Tissot as early as when she set foot on land, and walked to the only seaside city among the three cities in Miluo Kingdom to pray for the Holy City.

The origin of this castle is also described on the map.

Legend has it that the first generation of the lord of Miluo Kingdom had received the grace of the immortals of the Holy Palace in this city, and gave him the magic power and the treasure of the country, so he was grateful for the blessing of the Holy Palace, and named the city the Holy City.

Sun Xiaohua was wearing a fat robe and a green hat, although her image was a bit exaggerated and eccentric, she was barely dressed as a monk, and she was treated with great courtesy when she entered the city, and she entered the city without paying the entrance fee.

Looking left and right, the streets of this city are paved with bluestone, deliberately full of children, some children are shouting and playing in the streets and alleys, wearing pigtails, wearing red belly pockets, full of agility.

The ears are all the sound of the stall vendors' shouting, a magnificent and elegant attic stands in the left street, occupying half of the street, the girl of the warbler Yanyan's call is full of words, and a plaque hangs high "flowers full of buildings".

It's really a good place for men.

Sun Xiaohua looked here and there, and in the end, her eyes were still very dishonestly attracted by the three words "Hua Manlou".

To be precise, he was attracted by the group of laughing girls who were laughing and trembling upstairs with their arms stretched out and their handkerchiefs thrown away.

"Your grandfather's, I've been holding back Lao Tzu's evil fire for a few months, and I have to drink flower wine today. ”

Sun Xiaohua gave herself a very reasonable reason, her face was not red and her heart was not beating, she raised her steps and stepped out of the crab legs that the children of gentlemen must learn, swaying and swaying, and stepped towards the gate of the flowery building.

"Yo~ This Buddha is so Yaxing, I want to break the vows today, girls, come up!"

Before she walked up the steps of the flowery building, a beautiful woman who still had the charm of a twisted her waist and limbs to greet her, and naturally grabbed one of Sun Xiaohua's arms, and grinded her sideburns.