The green yarn is gently blowing with the wind, the yarn is shaking with the shadow of the flowers, and the fragrance is lingering in the domain.

The lightly hanging curtain on the moss bed in the heart of the domain is embroidered with the picture of the spring palace of the jade girl, and the fine embroidery is embroidered to the spring, lifelike, covering the hazy atmosphere. Mo Xie sat cross-legged on the head of the bed with his eyes closed, his body glowing with floating light, flashing and flickering, and the Dao Dao aura unfolded in a circle behind the Holy Body.

Buckwheat and flower grasshoppers stood silently outside the door. The flower buckwheat rubbed her jade hand, biting her lip, and the flower pupil swept the domain from time to time. "How long has it been since Hua Yu, and the water in the pond has changed four times."

"The buckwheat is quiet, the plant owner seems to be practicing secret arts, don't disturb it." Hua Yu seemed to understand that the Mo Evil Plant Master didn't mean anything about Hua Buckwheat and himself. Cultivation is nothing but a method of procrastination.

Time passed, and Mo Xie really didn't open his eyes, and the floating light on the holy body turned from white to yellow, becoming more and more soft. The ring light is becoming more and more obvious.

Dozens of miles away, the lush canopy-shaped hall changes color in the morning glow. The remnant clouds are like peaks, and the golden light penetrates the clouds and breaks through the fog, and falls straight to the green shadow. It seems to be inlaid with a layer of golden bright edges, shining with the brilliance of rare treasures.

Suddenly like the light red morning glow slowly rises, like dropping on the light blue twilight, from the thick to fade, the warm spread, a magnificent light appears at one end of the green leaf cloud bridge, slowly retreat the red light, dyed red cloud bridge, like the beautiful rainbow after the rain, across the green mist floating clouds between the towers, the pavilions.

On the Green Leaf Cloud Bridge, the sixth-order planters of the Digital Saint Realm, dressed in "Green Rhyme Armor", lined up on the green leaf bridge. Hua Hitomi smiled, recognizing the pink crystal disk.

Pink sparkles. The lord of the mountain welcomed the guests and accompanied a white-clothed saint girl out of the light door with a smile. The white-clothed saint is like bathing in spring water, the wind bun is thin and two strands float on the temples, the skin is as delicate as warm jade, and the color is soft and greasy, and she wears a wide "cloud-covering suit" No matter how you look at it, it looks like a pony with a cart.

Looking at the realm, the white-clothed saintess is at the sixth order of condensing qi, and the great planters of the Formation Realm welcome guests with a smile like a flower. "Chixiao Holy Son, please".

The white-clothed saint didn't move, and three saints poured out behind her. The three saints, all with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, are shy of flowers in the closed moon. The six pairs of eyes are like scraping skin, gnawing inch by inch across the cloud bridge and the pavilion, as if there is a tendency to dig three feet into the ground and dig three mountains.

A little cold light flashed in the flower pupils of the sixth-order planter of the Digital Saint Realm, and he was extremely disgusted by the six indispensable divine senses, and he snorted coldly in his heart, and it was not good to show it on his face. He scolded secretly: "A little cultivator of the sage, the dog fights the human power."

The welcome look changed. led Chi Xiao to escape to the front of the four Transforming Saint Realm planters. He laughed. "Ladies and gentlemen, this is the Holy Son of Chixiao in the Holy Sea City."

After welcoming Chi Xiao, Chi Xiao bowed in the airspace. Several plants looked at Chixiao carefully, and their pupils were so shocked that they were glowing with green light, and the strong smile squeezed out with a straight face became more and more brilliant, and their eyes narrowed into slits with smiles.

I saw Chixiao, the jade face was like a flower, and the powder was white and greasy. The wind bun is fluttering, and under the slender and creamy snow neck, the silver-white battle armor chest guard is half-covered and half-hidden. Slender and soft waist, revealing half of the pink shadow. The silver-white battle skirt is wrapped in plump curves, the slender and round long legs are piercing white, and the silver-white combat boots are knee-high, trembling gently and gracefully. Embroidered with a light veil like floating clouds, the "cloud-covering suit". Gently swaying with the wind.

The two dry coughs of the welcome guests seemed to wake up the straight eyes of several plants. Helplessly, the shock made the necks of several plants stretch a little. It seems that the welcome is afraid to block the gaze.

"Ah, Chixiao Holy Son, this is the Zhicheng Flower Department Zhizi Flower Pyrene." Yingbin had no choice but to walk to the side of the garland planter on his head, scolded the planter, and introduced Chixiao with a smile.

The flower pupils were stunned, waking up like a dream, and busily arranging the flower crown to return the salute to Chixiao. The action is a bit demented.

"This is the Plantation Grass Plantation Grass Autumn, and the Planting Wood Plantation Wood Branch." The welcome introduced seven plants in a row. The plants were busy saluting, and they sucked in Chi Xiao's gaze, and couldn't help but have a warm heartbeat on their faces, and they didn't know where to put their hands and feet in a panic.

Hua Qi was stunned for a few moments, and stepped forward in a chic manner. "Chixiao Holy Son, hundreds of millions of miles away to travel to the city, we have missed the welcome, please forgive me."

"Hua Qi Zhizi is polite, Chi knows the will of his father, and comes to Zhicheng to recognize the door, so that the two clans can come and go from generation to generation." Chixiao whispered softly, like a clear spring falling into the stream, the flute was dizzy, melodious and pleasant, and the plants such as the flower pyrene could be heard, and the wreath and grass crown buzzed and sucked a few times.

"That's it, I'll walk with you." Jiaoli's squeamish voice, with a sour vinegar feeling, a figure like a green leaf flying flower blocked the flower tree. Before the words fell, the slender hand shook, and five green and white rays of light grabbed Chixiao's breastplate. The light flashed through the armor shadow, and countless flower shadow swords popped out, and the root sword was like a flower, and with a hiss, cyan fireworks were spit out from the light and rushed towards Chixiao in the airspace.

Chi Xiao, who danced in the breeze, had an imperceptible sneer in the depths of her dark eyes, and her pink cheeks were smiling, like a hibiscus out of the water, and the peach blossoms in the rain quietly bloomed and rippled. "There are labor flowers and plants".

With a stretch of his hand, his soft jade fingers were soft, and the sword flashed with snow, and with a buzzing sound, the volley twisted in the air, and the fire of the green flame was cut to pieces. The jade finger stretched out, and the gentle little hand grabbed the jade arm of the flower plant. Chi Xiao had already lightly fallen in front of Hua Zhi.

The welcome opened his mouth, but he didn't speak, he had expected that Zhizi would have a small fight, but he didn't expect it to be so fast. The long words prepared by the welcome were stuck in his throat, and his pupils bulged several times.

"I'm worried, and when I get to Zhicheng, I don't have a sister to play with." Chi Xiao held Hua Zhi's hand, the five fingers of the two slender hands were interlocked, and several arcs hissed and flashed on the jade arm.

The green little face of the flower was flushed, and she giggled and laughed. "Oops! Sister Chixiao is really amorous, her little hands are warm, slippery, and hemp. Do you want to touch it"?

Hua Qi's head shook like a don't wave, the "green flame jade hand" of Hua Zhi Zhizi, all the plants have been taught, once they are swept by the thin hands, they are often burned to the ground, and they beg for mercy. This time, it was shot by Hua Zhi, and it was also discussed by the seven Zhizi, which was intended to severely damage the momentum of the Holy Son of the Holy Clan and pick up a laughing stock.

Who would have expected that the Holy Son of Chixiao would suck through the "Qingyan Jade Hand" and restrain the flower shoots with his backhand, and the last few scenes were stranded because of this. The green light condensed by the grass-scented fingertips slowly disappeared into the sleeves. fluttered in front of Chixiao and Hua Zhi. "The two younger sisters are so enthusiastic when they meet, how can they forget their sisters."

Although Cao Xiang laughed like this, she didn't dare to stir up trouble again, obviously Hua Zhi was held hostage by Chi Xiao, and then she made a move, like the two Zhizi Fighting Holy Sons of the Holy Clan, it was okay to win, but it would be a big loss to lose face if you lost again. When the city lord and elders knew about this, they would also blame it.

The welcome was busy playing the round. "Seeing that the two clans are so close to the son of the plant and the holy son, I, the lord of the mountain, are ashamed to see it. Hey, it's a blessing for the Plants and the Holy Clan. Everyone, don't hurry up and accompany Chixiao Shengzi to play around in Zhicheng. You can't lose the etiquette."

All the plants flocked over, followed by Chixiao and Hua Zhi, you said, I asked the cold and warm, and there were friends from afar, happy!

The six sages who were hiding in the airspace glanced at each other and landed on the Green Leaf Cloud Bridge one after another. With a little surprise in his eyes, he looked around at the buildings and pavilions among the green clouds and flowers.

"Sister Chixiao, the city lord has been busy with affairs recently, and he has no time to meet the Holy Son, please forgive me, I have discussed it with all the plants. 'Eighteen Views of the Planted City', we will accompany the Holy Son to play if we have nothing to do." Hua Qi saw the opportunity to interject.

Holy Son of the Holy Clan, there is no need for the city lord of Zhicheng to receive him, although he has spoken wildly about recognizing the door on behalf of his father, it is just an excuse. After discussing with Mu Qi, it was okay to let Hua Qi and other plants accompany her, without losing etiquette, and it could be regarded as a little face for Shenghai City. If someone else comes, I'm afraid I won't even be able to pass the "Ten Quiet Mountains".

The welcome was almost over, and he walked in front of Chixiao with a smile. "Chixiao Holy Son, Ying's duties have been fulfilled, and the affairs in the mountain are busy, so you can't stay for a long time. Please forgive the Son".

Chi Xiao hurriedly loosened his sweaty little hands and bowed deeply to the guests. "The lord of Yingshan will escort all the way, and Chixiao will explain his hospitality to his father when he goes back."

The welcome smiled and returned the salute, and his figure flashed green, disappearing into the green mist and crystalline light.

In the shadow of the hidden sea of fog in the city, from a distance, one rises from the ground, the shadow of the towering tree floats in the flying flotsam, the crown is broad and swaying, the branches and leaves are crossed, and it becomes a world of its own. Approaching, the shadow of the tree gradually changed, a lofty pavilion towering, the floor rises, and the palace of Lin Palace appears in the green mist.

The cloud bridge lingers, thousands of green bamboos fly out, and the foggy sea is surrounded. The looming hall became uncertain. It seems that the cloud bridge is not connected, and the jade fence is difficult to wrap around. A green shadow flew by. Flashing with flower shadows, condensing the mist fragrance and disappearing into the ethereal hall.

In the hall, the green light Feifei, the blue leaves hang lightly, the temple pillar coils the dragon, and the shadow of the flower bottle moss is not seen. Between the deep green leaves, there are 10,000 verdant flowers, enchanting blooming, budding about to open, or rolling or Shu green leaves, as if they have just surfaced, round water droplets roll on the turquoise leaves, slowly slide down to the clear water surface, rippling small ripples. Between the clear streams of flower shadows, the shadows of thousands of flowers, the smoke of cigarettes, the coiled branches and vines, stretching out the dense dragon claw-shaped leaves, revealing a majestic and majestic momentum.

A black-leaved Tengjia planter sat on the rue-like flowers and leaves with a condensed face, accompanied by several black-scale-armored planters on both sides, and in the clear light, the golden flower shadows unfolded, and the clusters of spring flowers on his head stood in the flower shadows with his head bowed. "The lord of the mountain welcomes the guests and has seen the lord of the city."

The beads of dew rolled between the dragon-shaped leaf veins with her fingertips, and she slowly picked her eyes to greet her. For a long time, a deep voice rang out. "Welcome you will sell plant love, this good thing in the planting area has been done by you, get some indiscriminate holy sons to plant the city to watch the scenery and play."

The delicate yellow flowers on the head of the welcome guests are tender, moist and light, and the corners of the mouth are grinning. "The city lord, the Holy Son of Chixiao, even picked ten mountains and dozens of plants, I didn't want to make a big deal, so I had to bring her to plant the city, which met her wishes. (To be continued......)