Bei Fang had difficulty concentrating on the scroll, and the demeanor of the Dusk Pavilion Spirit Fairy lingered in her mind.

The chuckle on his lips is like a spring breeze for ten miles, the look in his eyes is like clear blue water, and his soft tone is like a warbler in the willow waves.

His slender fingers touched softly between his temples, leaving infinite ripples, and Bei Zhi even envied the petals, fortunate to linger on his fingertips, even if he died, he had no regrets.

It is rumored that the time to look at a cup of tea with the twilight pavilion will be emotionally infatuated, and the northern fang will fall deeply at a glance.

However, the more beautiful he was, the more heartbroken she became.

Bei Zhi is a slave of the Feng Clan, living in the Qilin Divine Clan, although An Ge treats her like a dear sister, but after all, she is humble and insignificant, how can she climb high to the Merry Son of the Divine Clan.

Even if you have a dream, you still want to be drunk and never wake up.

Late at night, Bei Zhi went to the Wuxin Pavilion alone, falling all over the ground, I don't know which petal is the Twilight Pavilion fairy picked by her hair, so he put away all the residual flowers under his feet, there will always be a piece of luck that has stained his fingertips.

She casts immortal methods to keep the petals from withering, and it takes a long time to carefully make sachets and hanging ornaments, which are worn close to the body.

The secret love is secret and deep, she knows that there will be no result, and she does not force the result, the bitterness is sour and astringent, leaving the peach blossom residue fragrant, and hating it for life.

Seeing that all the members of Hua Xushan gave up their careers and were trapped by love one after another, Chu Lingxi was almost suffocated by the greasy and crooked bridge: "If I break into the immortal gate at the age of twelve, it will not be a problem to single out ten Taoist students!

Thinking of this, the heartache is even worse - if the Suspense Affair fails to heal, then she will have to be full of resentment and her soul will be scattered, not because she abandoned the drama, but because the drama abandoned her.

"Could it be that I did too many evils in the past, and God punished me for crimes, so that the road to rebirth was nine hundred and eighty-one difficult?" Chu Lingxi looked up to the sky and sighed, and then rushed to the hospital in a hurry, flew up to the towering ancient tree in the court, and said in a consultative tone: "God, as long as you are willing to let me live, I will give you a miracle, and eat fasting and chanting scriptures for the rest of your life..."

She subconsciously paused, eating a vegetarian is really worse than death, so she changed her words to: "Do good deeds and make good connections for the rest of your life, and strive to become a moral archway for the Four Realms to walk!"

On the second day, Liu Ya went to the kitchen to help cook, and she didn't have to go to morning class, she was greatly relieved, at least she didn't have to suffer from the ring ruler of the real person.

It is difficult to cultivate, it is difficult to go to the sky, and the days of waste wood and scumbags are even more miserable.

When she leaned over to wash the fruits and vegetables, she noticed that many meaningful eyes were gathered on her, and when she raised her eyes, she noticed that the immortal attendants around her were all using the longitudinal technique to prepare food, and hurriedly used the immortal method as well.

After six years of losing her immortal power, she has long been accustomed to relying on her hands like a mortal in everything, which is very ridiculous in the eyes of immortals.

Liu Ya was busy for nearly an hour, there were joys and sorrows, the joy was that the washing of vegetables with spells was gradually smooth, and the sadness was that she became more and more aware of her stupidity - her immortal method was obviously not as good as that of the older immortal attendants, and she was simply ashamed.

She hurried to the study hall and was surprised to see that Jiamu was not sleeping, but sitting lazily reading.

Overnight, the big devil changed his personality in shock, from not doing his job to being dedicated to learning, Liu Ya thought it was his own dazzle, and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

Not only did she find this matter bizarre, but all the Dao students were suspicious and impatiently curious, and secretly looked at the demon from time to time.

Jia Mu raised his eyes and saw a series of dodging eyes, and suddenly slapped the table heavily to warn, no one dared to turn back, and there was no need to look back, after all, this is what the devil should look like.

Jia Mu is indeed working hard, from last night to this morning, he has searched countless immortal classics, but he still has not found a wonderful method that can win the title of "Merry Son".

Zhen Haoci Immortal's empty theories of "Tao Kedao" and "Xuan and Xuan" made his head as big as a fight, and when he was in distress, his eyes fell on An Ge's body, and he had a plan - directly asked this Protoss Xiao Tiantian about the preferences of the fairy women, and there must be a lot of gains.

At the end of the Taoist course, the Taoist students collected the whole book box, and Jia Muhu pressed An Ge's books with a fan, and smiled and said, "Don't be in a hurry to leave, how about a chat?"

An Ge was both inexplicable and frightened, and subconsciously shrank back, grabbing the corners of Bei Zhi and Liu Ya for psychological comfort.

Jia Mu Zhan fan shook lightly, and stared at her domineeringly: "Why be nervous, I won't eat you again." ”

An Ge struggled to maintain his solemnity, and said worriedly: "Dare to ask... Dare to ask Childe what's the matter?"

Kamu raised his eyebrows frivolously: "I want to know what you like?"

Lin Ze on the side couldn't bear it anymore, and stepped forward to push his shoulder: "What are you messing around with again?"

Jia Mu waved his hand in disgust, urging him to leave: "I won't hurt your good sister for half a point, don't worry." ”

Lin Ze had no way to take the devil: "I know what she likes, just ask me directly." ”

The two came to the verandah outside the courtyard, and Jia Mu was straightforward: "Tell me what the girls like, I can't wait to replace the old White Tiger Dusk Pavilion and become the new romantic saint!"

Lin Ze sighed and shook his head: "Even if you know the preferences of the women of the Four Realms, you can't be a merry man." ”

Jia Mu poked him in the shoulder with a fan: "Friend, I'm so unbearable in your eyes, can't I even compare to the old white tiger in the Dusk Pavilion!?"

Lin Ze snatched the fan: "Just ask which woman in the entire fairy world doesn't take a detour when she sees you, I have a greater chance of becoming a merry boy than you, and the Dusk Pavilion Spirit Immortal is completely teasing you." ”

Jia Mu raised his hand and slapped his stupid head fiercely, and later realized that Wu Dusk Pavilion was deliberately setting a trap to frustrate his sharpness.