Bancheng Fengyue

According to the records in the previous book, Xuan Yi flew east all the way, and after flying in the sea of ​​clouds for two moments, he felt that it was getting darker and darker, and the cool and icy wind was blowing on his face. Obviously, Wangshu Palace should be nearby .

She lowered her cloud head, and sure enough, there was a huge palace in front of her, blue like the night sky, and a three-legged silver toad was impressively carved on the gate of the palace towering into the clouds.

At this moment, there was a young **** standing in front of the palace gate, Xuan Yi took a closer look, it was Gu Ting, he covered half of his face, looking listless.

"Senior Brother Gu Ting." She called out and landed beside him.

He was slightly startled, seeing that she was the only one coming, he couldn't help frowning: "Where is Fu Cang?"

Xuan Yi covered his mouth and smiled ambiguously: "Senior Brother Fu Cang and Goddess Xi He have such a good relationship."

It's broken, Fu Cang must have been dragged by Goddess Xihe to confide his heart, and he doesn't know when he will be able to get out. Gu Ting looked at Wangshu Palace gloomyly, speechless for a long time.

Xuan Yi tilted his head and looked at the half of his face that he covered, it looked as if it was swollen by someone, and his clothes were covered with dust, looking extremely embarrassed. She couldn't help laughing: "Brother Gu Ting, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing her smiling face, Gu Ting felt even more displeased, and was about to speak, but he heard the wind blowing above his head, and Fu Cang, who was dressed in white and snowy, fluttered down beside him, he said pleasantly, "Goddess Xihe didn't make things difficult for you? "

Fu Cang's face sank like water, and he avoided answering, only asked: "What's wrong with your face?"

Gu Ting touched the wound in embarrassment: "Goddess Wangshu is not here today, only God Fei Lian stays in Wangshu Palace, I'm afraid I won't be able to get the essence of Yuehua."

Although Divine Lord Feilian is only the guide of Goddess Wangshu, but Wangshu is not here at the moment, and all matters of Wangshu Palace are decided by him. This **** has a bad temper and is not easy-going, and because Emperor Bai Ze often sends his disciples to ask for hair, he has a very bad impression of them. If he disagrees with him, he immediately strikes. He is hundreds of thousands of years older than them, who can beat them Pass? Even Tai Yao, the son of the Ninth Emperor, was beaten by him. Today, he didn't even see Fei Lian Shenjun's face. As soon as the door opened, he was thrown into **** by Yuesha, and his face was swollen.

"Then let's go back." Fu Cang turned around, never looking at Xuan Yi.

Xuan Yi looked Fu Cang up and down, suddenly tilted his head and pointed to his cuff, and said leisurely: "Senior Brother Fu Cang is very lucky."

Fu Cang lowered his head, and saw a faint rouge color left on his snow-white long sleeves, presumably it was left by Goddess Xi He crying while he was leaving Xi He Palace.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Xuan Yi's skirt covered with white snow, and said calmly: "Yes, the corners of your skirt are also burnt in a unique shape."

Xuan Yi took a deep breath, and all of a sudden new hatred and old hatred welled up in her heart. She took a step forward, but before she could speak, she saw the huge gate of the palace engraved with three-legged silver toads slowly open, and the cold wind roared out. , brushing the sleeves and long hair of the three gods.

A cold snort suddenly came from the hall: "There's another **** coming! Since you don't want to leave, then don't leave!"

Xuan Yi only felt a huge suction pulling her, and she couldn't help being pulled into the hall, and then she was unceremoniously pushed **** the ground, she hurriedly stabilized her body, and the next moment, the strong wind suddenly blew up, and the huge flower pot with four corners The moon sand inside flew up, not only blinding the eyes, but also hurt like a knife when cut on the face, they churned and turbulent, entangled them mercilessly, tightly coiled their bodies, as if to tear them apart.

Gu Ting shouted anxiously: "Please calm down the anger of God Lord Fei Lian! We didn't do it on purpose! It's really a teacher's order! Otherwise, we will never disturb God Lord!"

The cold and dry voice of Feilian Shenjun burst out from behind the moon sand: "Even if the old man Bai Ze is an emperor, it is ridiculous to come here again and again to ask for his hair! I don't care what he wants for his hair!" What fun! Today I unloaded your hands and feet, and told him to **** strength!"

The moon sand suddenly tightened, Xuan Yi waved his hand slowly, and it began to snow heavily in the hall. The white snow floated on the moon sand, and these golden grains of sand suddenly fell like rain, turning into nothingness one by one.

She landed slowly, adjusted her clothes, and said calmly: "You are really angry."

There was a moment of silence on the other side, and suddenly, a tall and abnormal figure appeared from the back of the hall. The visitor was wearing a red sandalwood robe. Although his face could be considered majestic, his hook-like nose gave him a vicious and vicious air. . The most peculiar thing is that his long hair pouring down is as silvery as the moonlight, shining brightly, dancing without wind, extremely strange.

No wonder Emperor Bai Ze coveted his hair... Xuan Yi immediately understood.

"What are you looking at?!" Shenjun Feilian snorted coldly, staring at her viciously, with silver hair flying up all over his head: "So you are a descendant of the Zhuyin clan! Hmph! How old are you? You want to scare me too?! Don't you So what if you are afraid of the Yin and Yang of the Five Elements? Am I afraid of you?! Seeing how young you are, I will let you make the first move! Come on!"

Xuan Yi shook his head: "Calling and killing all day long is the work of a reckless man. Although the gods don't want to give away hair, we are also teachers' orders. So let's make a bet, I win If you do, you will give me three hairs and three Moonlight Essences. If you win, my two senior brothers will punish you as you like, and you can beat them however you like."

This cruel witch! Gu Ting was furious: "What did you say..."

Xuan Yi didn't wait for him to finish, he smiled reassuringly: "Brother Gu Ting, we are on the same boat."

Only a boat has ghosts! She's playing tricks here again! This gamble sounds fair, but in fact, she deserves the credit for winning, and it's unlucky for them both to lose!

God Lord Fei Lian is indeed not a vegetarian, so he rolled his eyes immediately: "You are young, but you have a lot of eyes! Why should I play troublesome bets with you?!"

Xuan Yi stared fixedly at his silver hair that danced without the wind. When the divine power in Fei Lian's body surged, the long hair would be twisted like a snake. This appearance, of course, is not a graceful tree facing the wind.

She thought for a while, and said: "Shenjun is right. If I have a way to calm down Shenjun's hair and turn it back to black, would Shenjun be willing to gamble with me?"

The howling wind suddenly stopped for a moment, and he looked at her suspiciously and gloomyly: "Really? You should know the consequences of lying to me. I don't care who you are. Even if Emperor Zhongshan comes, I won't be afraid!"

Xuan Yi said lightly: "Since the **** knows it well~www.novelmt.com~, why should you be afraid that I will lie to you? Bet or not? In a word."

God Lord Fei Lian stared at her for a long time. He tried countless methods, but he still couldn't change back to his normal appearance as a teenager. To this day, he seems to be almost an old man. It was a pain in his heart that brought him countless troubles and annoyances. Most of his bad temper came from them.

"There is no evidence for what you say." He took a step forward, "You first prove it to me."

Xuan Yi smiled and said, "Okay, the **** don't blink."

Clouds of black mist gushed out from her slender and white fingertips, which she gently pinched out like cotton, and then blew them out in one breath, and they landed on Fei Lian Shenjun's dancing silver hair, disappearing like snowflakes .

Strangely, every time a cloud of black mist fell, his silver hair would turn gray and droop an inch. Until all the black mist disappeared in the hair, Fei Lian Shenjun picked up a lock of long hair with joy and sorrow, which had not been seen for hundreds of thousands of years, the black and smooth hair seemed like a dream.

He was stunned for a long time, then suddenly raised his head, looking directly at Xuan Yi with burning eyes.

"What's your idea?" His voice was much gentler.

Xuan Yi was serious: "This is the darkness of the candle, the darkest and darkest thing in the world. Fortunately, the gods have abundant divine power, so they can support it. Now the gods trust me?"

Shenjun Feilian touched the hair on the other side, his face suddenly changed, and he roared angrily: "You cunning little devil! You only got half of your hair done!"

He must have looked ridiculous right now, with one side of his black hair hanging down his back, and the other silvery and shining like a snake dancing in the air. She did it on purpose!

Xuan Yi smiled gracefully: "Shenjun, can we start now?"