The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and He Lianqing and Qing Sisi came so quickly. Li An was disheveled at the moment, he didn't dare to show his face, carrying Bai Ruixiang, the Taiyi Tianji mirror turned, flashed into the white mist, such a thick fog, he couldn't see his five fingers, Li An couldn't see them, and they couldn't see Li An.

Behind him came the sound of gurgling water, the slight sound of loose clothes unwrapping, and the sound of two women playing.

It took a lot of perseverance for Ang Lee to control his feet and not sneak back to peep. It's not that he doesn't want to see it, he has a thousand reasons to peek at Qing Sisi taking a bath, but he lacks an identity that can be seen, he is the acting head of Tianji Palace, and he can't do such a humiliating thing.

Ang Lee's mind came up with Aya's delicate and convex perfect jade body, at his age, he actually didn't have any lust, just simple liking and curiosity. The feet were fluttering, as if stepping on cotton, Li An groped in the thick fog, and walked into the distance step by step.

In large families in Yongguo, men usually marry from an early age and marry wives at the age of fourteen or fifteen. Li An is a special case, his reputation for being sick is outside, and he has not decided on a family affair so far.

Some time ago, Li An was pointed at by Feng Qingyan, and even stepped into the ghost gate with half a foot, and the palace even prepared a coffin. Many people expressed their willingness to form a family with Li Xiangyang and marry their daughters. But apparently it wasn't a girl with a discerning eye to see that the sick seedlings were in Taoguang.

As far as Li An knows, the most exaggerated family, General Liu came to the palace on the front foot and said that he loves his daughter and is both talented and beautiful, and he admires the little prince very much. His daughter threw herself into a well at home on her hind feet and almost died.

"Sister He, is the acting head of Tianji Palace really less than fourteen years old?"

Li An held his breath and took two steps back, almost pricking up his ears.

I only heard He Lianqing say: "The ghost knows how old he is! King Wucheng holds a dinner party three times a year to celebrate the birthday of the little prince, once in March, once in August, and once in the lunar month." ”

Qing Sisi giggled and said, "I've heard it, they all say that King Wucheng likes to receive gifts! ”

Li An said secretly: "Daddy is not here to receive gifts, but because I am weak, and he is afraid that the Jianghu Warlock will curse me with the eight characters of my birthday." "Actually, Ang Lee was born on the first of January.

"Sister, although his family background is good, he never wants it. The iron-mouthed god Xiang Yizhi told him his fortune and said that he would not live to be fifteen years old. ”

This time just hit Ang Lee's scar, sadness, anger, self-pity and other emotions surged into his heart together, gnawing at his heart like an ant, he clenched his fists, as if he wanted to hold the time that passed quietly. If it weren't for He Lianqing taking a bath, Li An would definitely rush over to argue with her.

For a long time, when Li An was alone at night, he chose to meditate and practice instead of going to sleep on the couch. Although Taichu Xuantian Gong could function freely even when he fell asleep, he was afraid of falling asleep, and he would be inexplicably anxious as soon as he fell asleep. When he was awake, he could control himself and not think about Bu Yizhi's prophecy, once he fell asleep, he would die at the age of fifteen, like a curse, echoing in his ears and making him panic.

There was a great fear between life and death, and this uneasiness lasted until Li An learned from his heart: Bu Yizhi was calculated by Feng Qingyan, and this iron-mouthed signboard was hung until the day before Li An's sixteenth birthday......

"No, he's a good doctor, he won't be short-lived. Qing Sisi's moving voice came, with a little gentleness and firmness.

The mist was wet, and Ang Lee's heart seemed to be soaked in a corner, soft, and he couldn't wait to go over and kiss her.

Suddenly, he heard an exclamation, and He Lianqing said: "It's not good, there is a man's shirt here! White Tiger, go and take a look!"

Li An stretched out his hand, knocked on the top of the little snake demon's head, took a step, a few ups and downs, and the person was already a hundred feet away. The tiger roared behind him, deafening, but it was the white tiger riding the wind and chasing after him at high speed. Li An had no choice but to take out the Taiyi Heavenly Machine Mirror, and the mirror flashed, and his figure appeared outside the Biyou Palace like a ghost.

When he met He Jiong on the road, the old guy's face sank like water, and he said, "Boy, don't talk more!" Li An ignored him, walked too fast against the wind, tripped over the steps, and almost fell, causing a lot of laughter.

Taiyi searched the mountain for two days, found seven shadow trees that had become essences in Denglin Peak, grabbed a thousand-year-old pangolin in Chengyuan Peak, and found three Demon Sect disciples in Biyou Palace. Only the Northern Lights, like a stone sinking into the sea, disappeared without a trace. Chang Gengzi vowed to arrest him in the Nine Hells Prison and entertain him with the punishment of the Split God, but now he can only postpone the discussion.

Since the demon god was sealed, the big and small monsters have been captured by the disciples of famous and decent families, and there are only two ends - either they are attached to the immortal cultivators, or they are wiped out. The thousand-year-old pangolin was subdued by He Jiong and took over the task of the white tiger guarding the door of the Biyou Palace, and the white tiger became He Lianqing's follower.

The murderer was not caught, and the Hongmeng Festival still had to go on as usual.

As of midnight yesterday, sixty-four of the eighty-one rings in the preliminary round have passed the test of the Heart Demon Realm and broke out. These 64 people will enter the next round of the ring to compete for the top 10. The seventeen people who were still trapped in the illusion were also forcibly sent out by the elders of Taiyi.

In front of the Shangqing Palace, the miscellaneous disciples were busy, dismantling the redundant rings, leaving only eight ......

It was the beginning of winter, and a heavy snowfall, which was as light as a dream, fell on the Endless Peak, fell on Ang Lee's body, and the whole world became a glass world.

Su He stood under the Kunyu Changsheng Tree, still an ordinary Taiyi disciple's robe, his long hair was loosely curled into a bun, and he was holding a set of moire brocade clothes in his hand. When the snowflakes drift to him, they automatically separate. The snow that was flying all over the sky could not even fall on his clothes. ，

"Su He has seen Uncle Shi. Su He's faint eyebrows showed a rare hint of narrowness. The chest of his robe is embroidered with an unusually expressive Tai Chi Yin and Yang Fish pattern, which is different from the ordinary Tai Chi diagram, and the wonderful lines outline the meaning that make this pattern look alive.

Li Anxin gave birth to an illusion that the yin and yang pisces were swimming, he nodded, a little weak, this set of moire brocade clothes was exactly what he landed in the hot spring. Li An took the shirt, did not try to explain anything, turned around and wanted to go back to the house. Some things, the more you describe them, the darker they become, the people who believe in you, you don't have to explain, and the people who don't believe in you, it's useless for you to explain.

"Uncle Shi, wait a minute. How to catch the Northern Lights, I think Uncle Shi can give you some pointers. As the ninth generation of the Heavenly Machine Palace, he is now a calamity martial arts, and the Heavenly Machine Palace should also clean up the portal!"