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"What should I do now?" Mephistopheles asked him and Aoyan and others not to take a route to treat Xiao Yan’s illness.
Aoyan sighed, "His body’s veins are too messy to be combed by external force and sent to a place full of spiritual strength to recuperate by himself."
"A place full of spiritual strength?" Xiao Yan closed his eyes and thought for a moment, "Isn’t Lingshan spirituality enough?"
"After all, people’s spiritual strength is exhausted." Aoyan waved his sleeve. "Go to the Fairy Palace."
"Where to?"
"Immortal Zun’s bedroom is extremely temple"
Xiao Yan froze.
Mei Gongyue, the immortal, is his boss. Xiao Yan occasionally fantasizes about when he can meet the boss.
It is in his fantasy to meet the boss before he completes his grand achievements, and step by step, he pulls up to the top and approaches the temple with flying spirits.
Never imagined that meeting the boss for the first time turned out to be a strange reason for "recovering from illness"?
"I …" Xiao Yan towards opening.
AoYan eyes a stare "you what you? From time to time, adjust the words, the pulse is washed away, and you will not live long! "
okay
Life is always more important than face.
Xiao Yan packed his bags and stepped into the Italian door. Looking back, he saw that the dough was crying pit by pit.
"You become a little smaller and go to the Asgard with me," Xiao Yan said.
"ouch!"
Long zai turned into a football and scampered around Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan looked at the rolling green ball at his feet and convulsed his mouth.
Dough, he turned into a dinosaur. Now he looks like a stegosaurus with spines on his back and tail, which should be terrible.
Nai is too small and chubby, like a small lizard that harms people and animals.
Lizards follow Xiao Yan’s footsteps into Yimen.
After a twist, I opened my eyes and the scenery changed greatly.
Xiangyun fills the air with purple, from the east to the distance, the strings of the silk and bamboo are decadent and touching, and the pipa fairy moths are floating around in the half, arm in arm with silk, which is like fog disturbance.
After entering the fairyland, Xiao Yan’s discomfort was instantly smoothed away, and his spirit rallied and he walked to the distant temple.
Actually, no, he walks, a chubby cloud floats to his feet, and Xiao Yan flies over safely.
Xiao Yan didn’t hide his curiosity all the way, but he didn’t make a fuss like a fellow villager going to town, and his attitude was very obedient
When I saw a chubby bird flying past his ear, I didn’t forget to reach out and touch it.
The temple is deep in the clouds, quiet and cold, and Xiao Yan is holding the white jade knocker in his hand, hesitating to knock on the whole door and disappear like clouds.
Deep in the hall came "You’re here".
The timbre is mild and slightly cold, like shining in the snow and winter warm sun.
Clouds dragged Xiao Yan into the gate and gathered behind him in the house. Hundreds of glazed lamps lit up the screen at the same time, reflecting an uncapped figure.
"I should have seen you coming in earlier, but I couldn’t spare time." After the screen, the man raised his hand and carved the jade screen like a cloud.
Xiao Yan sighed in his heart after seeing the fairy statue. This is probably the fairy’s face.
Mei Gongyue’s whole body is made of ice and snow without any flaws, and her silver hair is the same color as her skin.
Three thousand snowflakes are like fairy flowers. Plum blossoms bloom and wither from time to time in the soil, and little fluorescence drifts to a half.
You can see more carefully when you are closer.
Mei Gongyue is like a moving jade carving. He has a human shape and characteristics. His skin is almost white.
You can’t tell the difference between men and women in the sound. You can’t tell that the lips of men and women didn’t move when they "spoke", but they did make a sound.
"Sit down, please. I’m learning how to make human tea."
Jade lamp was sent to Xiao Yan by a small cloud, and there was a plum petal in the pale blue tea soup.
Xiao Yan took a sip of his glass.
Then put the cup in silence.
Sure enough, you shouldn’t have a grain of salt about the cooking skills of immortals.
"Is it inappropriate?"
Xiao Yan "… maybe I don’t know much. As far as I know, mustard is generally not put in tea."
"But I want to make the color greener," said Mei Gongyue.
Xiao Yan is very grateful that he didn’t put green paint directly.
Chat a few words and get to the point.
Mei Gongyue already knew Xiao Yan’s purpose. He smiled, "You are practicing the Heart Sutra of the Ice Lotus, right?"
"yes"
"He let you learn the dragon secret method. Have you ever thought about the reason?"
Xiao Yan is hard to say. Does Aoyan regard him as a daughter-in-law?
Mei Gongyue smiled lightly. "When he wrote to me, he said that his daughter-in-law was an excuse to deceive you."
Xiao Yan raised his eyes in astonishment.
"He said that if you touched Aochen Dragon Horn, you would become a toffee, right?"
Xiao Yan nodded and immediately found something was wrong.
How can the dragon gods choose toffee so rashly? "
"He wants you to be promoted, but he doesn’t want you to be close to the truth." Mei Gong smiled naively.
Xiao Yan was at a loss. "What truth?"
"Look for yourself." Xian Zun took out a book of bamboo slips from his sleeve. "Since you are recovering from illness, you need to be quiet. You can rest here and I will try a new recipe."
….. just don’t let me try the food.
After Mei Gongyue left, Xiao Yan was left alone in the huge palace. He was surrounded by doubts and his heart was pounding.
There were too many doubts surrounding him from the moment the spaceship crashed.
Heavy Lebanon will be incarnated as a bird to accompany him. After the explosion, he can see the "fate" and will be chosen as the heir of Lingshan. Ao Yan will coax him to practice his martial arts.