Ling Lingqi only felt that the palace master's eyes were wonderful, graceful, slender, draped in hair, wearing a dress, her eyes exuded an infinite lovely state, her fingers were put into the shape of a wonderful orchid, a lovely attitude, Chu Chu moved, making people intoxicated.

Seeing her, Ling Lingqi remembered Luoshen, I'm afraid even Luoshen is nothing more than that. Although this palace master can't see his face, he is better than the first beauty in martial arts, the ethereal fairy, one is a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, and the other is a woman who is so beautiful that it makes people feel frightened.

Ling Lingqi couldn't help but groan: In the third year of Huang Chu, Yu Chaojing was the master, and he returned to Luochuan. The ancients had a saying that the god of water was called Concubine Mi. Feeling Song Yu's matter to the goddess of the king of Chu, he made a gift. His words said: Yu from the capital region, words to the Eastern Domain. Back Yique, Yue Yuan, through the valley, Lingjing Mountain. The sun is tilting westward, and the car is annoying.

Ernai tax is like a high tax, a straw is like a zhitian, a tolerance is like a sunny forest, and a flow is like Luochuan. So the spirit shifted and he was shocked, and his thoughts were suddenly scattered. Look down at the end, look up to the view, see a beauty, on the side of the rock. It was the one who came to the aid and told him: "You have a covet for the other, who is the other? If this is beautiful!"

The emperor said: "The minister heard the god of Heluo, and his name is Concubine Mi." But what the king sees, what is it, what is it, what is it, ”

Yu Zhizhi said: "Its shape is also like a frightening flood, graceful like a swimming dragon." Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. It seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, fluttering like the snow of the wind. Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow, and when you are forced to observe it, it is scorching like a hibiscus rising out of the waves. The fiber is heartfelt, and the fit is shortened. If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as plain. Stretch the neck and show the neck, and the quality is exposed. Fangze has no addition, lead Huafu Yu.

The clouds are ethereal, and the eyebrows are trimmed. Dan lips are bright outside, bright teeth are fresh inside, bright eyes are good, and Jing Fu inherits power. Magnificent and elegant, quiet and leisurely. Tenderness and flattery in words. The strange clothes are magnificent, and the bone image should be pictured.

The brilliance of the cloth, the brilliance of the Yaobi. Wear gold and emerald jewelry, embellished with pearls to show off your body. Practice the literature of the long journey, and drag the light of the fog. The fragrance of the faint orchid is stumbling in the corner of the mountain.

So he suddenly indulged in the body, in order to play. Leaning on the left and picking the flag, the right shade the laurel flag. The soil Hao wrist is in the gods, picking the Xuanzhi of the turbulent se. The rest of the affection is beautiful, and the heart is oscillating but not pleasant. Unscrupulous media to pick up the joy, relying on microwaves and excuses.

May the sincerity be the first, and the jade will be appreciated. The belief and cultivation of the beautiful woman, the Qiang practice ceremony and the poem. Anti-Qiong Jue is peaceful and Yuxi, referring to the abyss and the period.

The money of the dependents is real, and I am afraid of the spirit of self-deception. Feeling the abandonment of words, hesitation and suspicion. Accept the harmony and quiet ambition, and Shen Li to prevent self-sufficiency.

So Luo was enlightened, wandering and hesitating, and the divine light was detached, and the yin and yang were at first glance. The light body of the Zhu stands with a crane, if it will fly but does not fly. The pepper is coated with lush and intense, and the steps are thin and fragrant. The super long chant is eternal admiration, and the voice is mournful and long.

Er is the miscellaneous spirits, the fate of the couple, or the play of the clear stream, or the god Zhu, or the pearl, or the green feather. From the second concubine of Nanxiang, with the traveling daughter of Hanbin.

Sigh the incomparable melon, sing the solitude of the morning glory. Yang is light and sloppy, and the sleeves are trimmed to prolong. Hugh Xun flies, fluttering like a god, Lingbo walks slightly, and Luo socks are dusty. Impermanence is the rule, if the danger is safe.

Enter the difficult period, if you go back. Turning the eyes and flowing essence, smooth and jade. The words were not spit out, and the breath was like a quiet orchid. Gorgeous and graceful, it makes me forget to eat.

So the wind was closed, and the waves were quiet after the river. Feng Yi sounded the drum, and Nuwa sang the song. Teng Wenyu rode with the police, and Ming Yuluan passed away. The six dragons are like their heads, the descendants of the cloud-carrying car, the whale salamander and the hub, and the waterfowl fly and defend.

So the North of the Yue. After Nangang, Su Ling, back to Qingyang, moving Zhu lips to Xu Yan, Chen handed over the outline.

The way of hating people and gods is different, and resentment is not appropriate in the prime of life. Resist Luo to cover up the tears, the waves of tears. The mourning will never be extinguished. Mourn the loss of a foreign land. There is no affection to serve love, and to dedicate the Mingjue of Jiangnan. Although he is in the sun, he has always placed his heart on the king.

Suddenly did not realize what he was abandoning, and the night was darkened. So he put down the mausoleum on his back, left his feet to God, imagined his feelings, and looked forward to sorrow. The reformation of the spirit body, the light boat and the trace. Floating in the long river and forgetting to return, thinking about Miandu.

The night is sleepless, and the frost comes to the dawn. Command the servant and drive, and I will return to the east road. He tried to resist the strategy, but he couldn't go.

Ling Lingqi was already intoxicated with the artistic conception of Luo Shenfu for a while, and the beautiful palace master in front of him was full of clouds and beautiful eyes...... Clever smile and longing, eyebrows and eyes, moving like a hibiscus, quiet like a phoenix, like a fairy descending to earth, like Chang'e running to the moon, it really makes people fascinated, drunk like a dream.

Just as Ling Lingqi was intoxicated by it, suddenly Luo Xiaoxi, who was beside him, pinched his waist hard, causing Ling Lingqi to cry out in pain.

Even the beautiful palace master was trembling with laughter, Ling Lingqi's appearance just now was clearly bewildered by her beauty.

The beautiful palace master smiled: "This is Ling Shaoxia! Sure enough, it is the jade facing the wind, no wonder Xiaoxi likes you! I am the palace master of Penglai Immortal Palace, my name is Yuya, giggle!"

Ling Lingqi didn't expect that she would be so rude, she was really fascinated by the beautiful palace master just now, no wonder this palace master still had to wear a veil, but she was afraid that if she took off the veil, the man who saw her would go crazy. It seems that the title of the first beauty in martial arts should not be the ethereal fairy, but the palace master Yuya. Of course, the two girls are as beautiful as Xizi, but Chunlan and Qiuju are better on the spot, and the palace master of Penglai Immortal Palace is even more charming.

Ling Lingqi hurriedly said, "Xiao Sheng has seen the palace master, I don't know what the palace master is looking for me?"

The Yuya Palace Lord smiled and said, "Everyone sit down and talk!" After speaking, she sat down elegantly on a chair, and Ling Lingqi and Luo Xiaoxi also sat down.

The palace master of Yuya smiled and said, "Ling Shaoxia, I guess Xiaoxi has already told you. Our Penglai Immortal Palace suffered a catastrophe more than ten years ago, and was used by others to become a victim of the crazy sword and arrogant practice. Not only did all the disciples lose their lives to Aotian, but they also left dozens of descendants of Aotian, and Xiao Xi was one of them. ”

Saying that, the palace master of Yuya was also beautiful, and she saw that I was pitiful, and she changed her words and said: " Penglai is a very special place, all the sects are women, and most of them are orphans, this world is originally too many poor, many people can't support their children at all, plus the idea of patriarchy, so every day there are baby girls abandoned in the wilderness, and Penglai Xiangong will take in these girls, raise them to grow up, and then find a suitable family to marry, of course, most of the female disciples are unwilling to marry and leave the fairy palace. ”

"More than ten years ago, Nangong Ling'er took a fancy to hundreds of female disciples of Penglai Immortal Palace, and used her talent to blackmail us into agreeing to her conditions and becoming a victim of the Crazy Sword Proud Heavenly Practice. Pity those female disciples in the palace, one by one, they all lost their lives to Aotian, and some of them also had a secret knot and gave birth to children. Alas!" Yuya Palace Lord sighed.

Ling Lingqi thought to himself, it's really hateful that such a beautiful palace master also took away his virgin body to that bastard of Aotian, that guy has too many women, why didn't he die?