This time, the expedition to the Dongxuan site is to seek the breakthrough of the opportunity to cultivate and promote the realm of the fairy king.

Behind the two, there are several other lights, not far from the ground, see the two women under the pressure of the speed, will also down a little bit.

Soon, two waves of people fell on the grass beach in front of the wall.

As the light disappeared, the figure of several people was suddenly exposed.

At a glance, this group of people a total of three, are young and handsome, or handsome, even if both are not touched, at least the temperament is good.

The most important thing is that these people are all immortals and immortals, and when they look at it, there is no one who is not good.

The three stood on the grass beach, took care of the clothes, and slowly walked to the woman on the other side.

"Sister, sister, can meet here is also fate, it is better to wait together together?" 」The boy in white clothes, saluted the two daughters, with a good smile on his face, and looked very good.

Hearing that the purple snow fairy a pair of phoenix eyes slightly pick, the sight slowly passed from the three people's faces, the eyes were cold, the look was indifferent, did not say agree, did not say disagree.

However, her reaction was dull, and the woman next to her could not help turning her eyes and saying, “Come on!I don't know you yet?Isn’t it the idea of a month-on-month trip to the water tower?”

She raised her arms, slender fingertips, pointed to the son in front of her, and her tone was categorically: "I tell you, this heart will die soon!"With my snow, don't think of the idea of purple snow!"

The woman's appearance is beautiful, the temperament is out of touch, even if it is such an action expression, there is no half vulgar state, but with an unspeakable domineering.

However, her tone was full of ten of her old hens, who were like a calf, and her spirit was high.

Seeing, the purple snow faintly picked up the corner of the mouth behind the veil, and the bottom of the eye crossed a smile.

The son, dressed in white clothes, unconsciously turned his cheek, and his face was bitter: "Sister, we are just admiring the purple snow style, and want to say a few words to her."

“Do you guard against wolves?”Everyone is a man of the Emperor's throne, so please leave me some face!"

The Eastern Emperor's Cabinet is the East Emperor's immortality domain for the East Emperor's court, cultivating the elite.

In the hands of the emperor, he became his private power, and in addition to the son's surname, the emperor, others followed his name.

The Son of the East Emperor is not a person, but three people, cultivating a candidate to replace the Lord of the Flying Eagle Fort; the saint is only Snow Palace, and the Holy Woman is the heir of the Snow Palace.

“Oh!That's right, I'm sure you're weird."Xueqiong Fairy looked at him, and his heart was half-unbelieving in his words: "Purple snow is difficult to come out, I, as a sister of purple snow, should let her have fun and be comfortable."

"As for the few of you, why should you go, don't shutting in front of us, look at it."

With that, she waved her hand impatiently, and made them look away.

“Sister, I’m a brother, how do you turn your elbows out?”The boy in white clothes, looking bitterly at the left heart, a face depressing.

Hearing this, Xueqiong Fairy smiled at him and said disdainfully, “Are you coveting purple snow to look good?”

“...”

The boy in the white shirt was stunned and felt as if his heart had been poked with a knife and bloody.

However, what makes him most sad is that he can't refute it!

How do women talk this year?

A man in a white dress, a face without love.

Don't say that he, even the other two young brothers behind him, are speechless and have a somewhat embarrassed expression.

Looking at this scene, Xuan Yuan Zixue's eyes flashed slightly, quite a little forgiving, and I felt that these men were a little miserable.

Unbeknownst to her, the boredom in her heart also dissipated a lot.

“Sister!”Xuanyuan purple snow slowly walked, Xue Qiong fairy said next to him: "You don't bring me to appreciate, Dongxuan ruins rock paintings?"

Her voice was cold and pleasant, as if the springs flowed through the stream, and there was a calming power.

Hearing this sound, the impatience on the face of Xueqiong Fairy was gone for a moment.

"Of course, I blame myself for the teacher and brother, and forget the right thing, so let's play with us, and don't take care of them."

Xueqi fairy casually pinch, the hair hanging on the side of the fascrew, turned, the face has been piled up with a bright smile.

She said, she was directly left, wearing a white dress, directly pulled the purple snow to the wall.

While walking, but also on the side of the introduction of rock painting magic, rock painting has a long history, legends, said by her mouth, there are some ups and downs, thrilling feeling.

Purple snow is booming, but also listen to the taste, from time to time also nod their heads and echo, although not much, but looks unusually harmonious.

Seeing the two girls cheerfully, the three sons and sisters, with a happy heart, immediately followed up with their ass.

But looking at the rock paintings, I did not dare to get too close to the two women, so far behind.

There were five people in the rock below the rock, and the grass beach slowly walked up.

This group of men and women, the gusts of light wind, a few people swayed with the wind, looking away, like a light wind, dotted on this grassy beach.

It is like a poem, and I do not know whether it is a sight or a reward.

Far away, Yang Wei was clinging to the rock wall and slowly walked this way.

He bowed his head slightly, carrying a peach stick in his hand, and his expression was rare and serious, and he did not know what he was thinking.

Hearing the sound, he subconsciously looked up and saw this group of people, and suddenly appeared on his face with surprise.

“Isn’t that white-clad son, the emperor’s flying?”

Yang Wei had seen the emperor flying and was very impressed with him.

At this point, he subconsciously leaned in the direction of the rock wall, even the breath converged a little, for fear of accidentally provoking them.

However, his eyes fell on the two white women.

Although the woman could not see the specific appearance with a white yarn, it was already extremely remarkable because of the temperament of the body, as well as the cultivation of the body.

Even standing next to the green leopard, who is famous for her appearance, he did not lose his color at all, but he also lost the first line.

He touched his chin, and his heart could not help mumbling: "Qing Lin is a first-class beauty in Hongyan Mountain, these two women are better than her."

Green Lin is a famous charm, where is this fairy spirit?

Moreover, the face is already so, then the truth under her veil, what kind of style?What is Cliff comparable?

Is it a fairy from somewhere else?Look at it a bit of a look...

Yang Wei walked, while rambling thinking, unconsciously, has been with the purple snow, snow and Joan fairy two side by side, gradually drifting away.

“Where are the old ones there?After the meeting will certainly have to meet, those large-scale disciples are inevitably arrogant, the predecessors are so cold, should not be in conflict?"

As he walked, he suddenly stepped and suddenly thought of the dark.

Unconsciously, he was about to turn back, and suddenly he stopped again, showing a little hesitation.

“Am I thinking too much?The old man was so strong, there was a real conflict, who was uncertain about losing it?”

Thinking and thinking, left and right for half a day, Yang Wei still did not hold back, bit his teeth, turned back.

"I'll look at it from a distance, if it's okay, if something happens, maybe it can help the predecessors."

In the heart of the non-stop to do the heart to build, Yang Weiyun took off the day to move the method, quietly climbing on the rocky painting mountain.