Chapter 512 Auntie, he smells so good
Baiye Luoshu lay quietly in her palm, turning the pages on its own, and finally settled on a certain page.
That chapter suddenly shines with light, like a sun burning in the sea, shining through the bottom of the sea.
She finally saw clearly what the dragon corpse in front of her looked like.
It was a breathless black dragon, with only its horns glowing pure silver.
The girl opens a pair of innocent and big eyes, with a lingering innocence in her ethereal look.
She tilted her head and looked quietly at the dragon-slaying girl standing on top of the dragon's head holding a sword, and then a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
She was not afraid of the power of the dragon on the dragon corpse at all, and climbed up clumsily like climbing a boulder.
She raised a finger and pointed it towards Fang Geyu's eyebrows.
The lifeless crystal girl's eyebrows suddenly lit up with light, and an aura that did not belong to humans slowly came to life.
That is the terrifying will of the evil god.
The girl was not afraid, and the pages in her palm quickly turned again, finally settling on the blank chapter on the last page.
As the light at the tip of her fingertips became more intense, the blank page began to outline the shadow of the True Ancestor Evil God one by one.
At the same time, her body became increasingly pale and transparent, as if she might disappear at any time.
A strong wind suddenly rose from the bottom of the sea.
On the calm and dead seabed, there is once again a holy and pure breath, just like a holy mountain descending to cleanse the world.
Thousands of seawater disappeared silently under that breath!
In the vast sea area, the sea water suddenly became empty, and there was no more water vapor.
Even the girl's thick and wet dress was steamed dry.
A Xiuren's beautiful finger curled up on the back of the girl's head, and gave her a hard lesson: "Nonsense."
The brilliance of the True Ancestor Evil God suddenly retreated from Fang Geyu's body, disappearing into silence, and the shadow of the Evil God outlined in the Book of Hundred Nights was only half an outline.
The girl's transparent and pale body also suddenly returned to reality. She turned around and ran into Cangnan Yi's arms, her voice was vague and coquettish: "Mother~"
Cangnan Yi He raised his eyebrows lightly, picked up the little girl by the back of her neck, and lifted her up. Like a puppy, he met her eyes with a smile but not a smile: "Xiaojunjun still knows that I am a mother."
Xiaojunjun sighed and said: "Mother, I have been here recently. Met someone ”
“And?”
"The blood flowing out of his body smells so good."
"It smells quite good." Cang Nanyi touched his chin.
“He is very good-looking.”
“Really? I haven’t seen this mother-in-law before.”
“When I was around him, I thought Sleep.”
At this time, Cang Nanyi's half-smiling expression finally changed. She narrowed her charming eyes slightly and said with a smile: "So?"
Little Tiger raised his eyebrows and smiled and said: "So, I still want to see you. On his side." Cangnan Yi thought, "It's really sad that I have no future in finding flowers and asking willows."
Escaped from home and palace, even the two female officials couldn't catch her little fox. Seeing that she seemed to have injuries on her back, they chased her eagerly all the way. Not even a single figure was left behind, it was really embarrassing to be thrown into the empress’s house.
She put the little tiger down, took her little hand, and said, "Then go home early and wait?"
The little tiger was extremely well-behaved in front of his mother, because she did not expect that leaving home this time would alarm her mother, and asked her to go into the bronze to take her home, which inevitably made her feel guilty.
Cang Nanyi turned her eyes slightly and looked at the lifeless Fang Geyu. She sighed softly, showing a headache: "They are all a bunch of naughty children."
< br>The sleeves of the robe were spread out slightly, and the girl holding the sword above the dragon's head was tucked into her sleeves.
The three of them returned to the world together.
The Xianling Inn, located in the inner city, was overcrowded for a while. Guests from all walks of life almost crossed the threshold of the inn, and business was booming.
The innkeeper is a middle-aged man with a mustache who is mostly a scribe. He leans behind the counter and taps the abacus beads quickly with his five slender fingers. He narrows his eyes and enjoys it.
Xianling Inn is the largest inn in Xianling City, and it is also the most famous inn, because this inn is built very high and has an excellent location. It is located right at the temple dedicated to the Kunlun Temple. Outside Dayang Palace.
Here, if you go to the private room on the second floor, you can clearly observe the Shinto outside Dayang Palace.
Of course, the people who went to the second floor of Xianling Inn were not interested in the Shinto, but the holy monument at the end of the Shinto that Mr. Meng had knocked to death.
Because just this morning, there was a strange phenomenon, the sky clouds were turbulent, and a white tiger beast came from the west, spitting beads into the monument. This was a sign that Xianling City had a new owner.
When the auspicious clouds surrounding the long monument dissipate, a name will appear on the surface of the bead-shaped holy monument.
When the vision first appeared, everyone became extremely excited and gathered in the inner city inn to drink tea and wait and see.
Everyone was excited but also very confused.
Not to mention that the three-month period in Xianling City has not yet been reached, and even the major exams arranged by the empress have not officially started, whether it is a literary test or a martial arts test.
Why was the position of city lord decided in such a unclear way?
Luo Qingjian, the young owner of Buxue Villa in Daze Country, Hexi Province, is a young man with red lips and white teeth.
He sat lazily on a Taishi chair and tapped his fingers on the table. Immediately, a flower-like tea maid filled him with tea.
He glanced at the Changling Holy Monument with thick clouds, and lowered his head to blow off the camellia foam on the surface of the tea: "Weird things happen every year, especially this year. Tell us about them. The examination papers for famous officials have not yet been sent to the Dayang Palace, so the position of city lord has already been decided."
The maid serving tea smiled and said: "The young master thinks this person will be. Who?"
Luo Qingjian counted on his fingers: "The Marquis of Tianhai Yijian Chang Ming, the Prince of Bei Qingting, Tai Sui, the Prince of Zhongyou, the Taoist of Wandao Immortal Alliance, plus this young master. I am the bright one of heaven and earth. Taixuan Su Jing and Cangwu Yin Baishuang have no intention of becoming the city lord. This person will naturally be one of the five of us."
His tone was both humble and proud.
Because he placed the Prince Zhongyou, who was as famous as Su Jing and Yin Baishuang, on the same level as himself. Although his tone was not obvious, it was obvious that he had a faint influence on Zhongyou, the first dynasty in the world. Disdain.
The maid pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "Except for those two girls, you are the only one in the world who dares to compare yourself with His Highness the Prince."
Luo Qing Jian drank the tea in one gulp. He chuckled and looked towards the opposite side of the carved and hollow attic, which was the resting place of the Zhongyou forces: "A gentleman will not stand behind a dangerous wall. This time the ghost mountain is wide open, and the truly superior person will sit on the wall and watch. Young Master, although I don't know what is happening in the world inside the Bronze Gate, but seeing that His Highness the Prince looks like he has lost his soul, I just know that he got a taste of it, so why bother~"
(End of Chapter)