In front of the "Falling Dust Platform", shake your sleeves lightly.

Looking at the fog clouds surrounding him, he lowered his eyes for a moment, as if something was quickly pulled away from his mind like a fog cloud.

His chest ached faintly, like a thousand horses stepping by, but he still couldn't remember anything.

This time, he did not feel angry, but felt strange. He could only go to the "Dingyuan Palace" to find Yueting to ask clearly.

After passing the "Lu Chentai" is the "Chongxian Bridge", the familiar road is different from the mood of the last time.

He swung his sleeves and gradually walked through one place after another. There were many eyes that were filled with fairies who cast admiration, but were still avoided by him coldly.

He stepped into the "Dingyuan Hall" and happened to Yueting holding a red brocade box with golden flowers and was about to go out.

"Oh! Why is Lord Lianjun back? Could it be that he wants to celebrate the thousand-year birthday of Xihai Pingshui?"

“…”

Judging from his appearance, he naturally doesn’t look like him!

Have you lost your life again and returned after a disaster?

He couldn't help laughing dryly, raising his sleeves, and putting the brocade box in his arms back on the table on the side. During the whole process, he didn't dare to move the two big eyes away from the Lord Shangshen in front of him, for fear that he wouldn't have any stubbornness, so he scolded him again!

Before the trouble is aroused, you still need to be happy to coax!

He was also strange to know that he came here to ask for an explanation!

All the immortals who came to earth to experience tribulations were recorded according to his scroll! Only his affairs!

He can't control it!

These days, he has not been idle in the "Dingyuan Palace"! He either sorted out the scrolls or explored his blank history, but he still had no clue!

"I want to know~ How did I come back this time?"

"You forgot again?" Yueting asked in surprise, and also pulled the corners of his mouth.

Always mutter in my heart: Restrain your emotions and don’t be angry. This God is not easy to mess with, and he still needs to endure it all the time!

How could I know? After a moment, I didn’t welcome Lord Lianjun’s angry voice, but instead heard his sigh!

"I can't help but beat him again! He was beaten to death, right?"

"How can it be...How can it be? Every time it's like this~" Hou Yinyue became smaller, and he felt no confidence! Looking at Lian Jun's helpless look at the helpless look of lifting his eyelids, he hesitated, pursing his lips, and then and again, "Don't worry! Wait! Wait!"

He clearly saw that Lord Lianjun was very calm and was completely unemotional this time, but he was so nervous!

If he was still as usual, he would have been used to it!

He was so quiet that he was not used to it.

Yueting stared at him without moving his eyes, and was about to raise his wrist and count. When his fingertips moved a few times, he pulled the corner of his mouth and put them on.

"Come on! I'll find it for you obediently, let's remember the time of the mortal world!"

Touch the back of your head and shake the sleeves.

Why did something go wrong? Where did the strange thing come from?

Isn’t this here to smash the signboard?

Check ~ He check ~

check

After reading for a while, this time it was even whiter than the previous volume! There were only a few words! Don’t remember it!

Wasting a scroll!

"It's so strange!" He himself lost his brain, sighed and turned to the "Dingyuan Palace", raised his hand and reflected the colorful lights of the nine heavens, shining again and again!

But there was still no response on the scroll.

"What's going on?"

"I'll tell you the truth! Last time I looked at your hourly axis, there were many blanks! I remembered nothing! This time~" he didn't want to say it, and had never seen such a strange thing before, throwing it into his arms, "You count it yourself, there are still a few words!"

Suddenly, I felt aggrieved and put my hands into my sleeves.

Why did you get such a master myself?

Although he is a little immortal who cares about marriage in the mortal world, the time axis of the gods who experienced tribulations fell down one by one with the light of the ninth level of the celestial celestial beings, and he did not care about it!

To put it bluntly, he is just a person who organizes the hour axis.

Who made the person in front of him be the God of God?

He can't just take him into any lady from the beginning!

There is only a line of large characters written on the scroll, "Bai Chenxuan, Fuguan, Lingyun Sect disciple."

"What's going on?"

"It can only be said that it is not a matter of the mortal world, so it will not be recorded in the history of the mortal world!" He thought for a long time, but he still couldn't figure it out, "But you have obviously gone to the mortal world and have gone through the disaster, so you can still go to another place!"

""

Yueting shrank her sleeves and glanced at him sideways, "Your eyes!"

"What's wrong with my eyes?"

"It seems much brighter!"

"My eyes have always looked good!"

I really don’t want to discuss these with him. I keep saying three words, all of them are praises.

"Okay! Don't think about it. When I turn back, go to my master's place to ask you!"

"……Um."

"Since I'm back, don't leave!" I know him so well! If I don't take the opportunity to knock him, I feel very worried! "Tomorrow, Xihai Pingshui will celebrate her birthday for a thousand years! I will save me from bringing gifts to you!"

"I understand!" He said this, but his heart was tied up and tied up with confusion.

...

West Sea

It is affiliated with one of the four seas and one of the most important territories. The monarchs in charge of the past have governed this area well. The monarchs who passed on this term are even more sympathetic to the people around the West Sea, making the West Sea peaceful for the past 20,000 years, and the lives of the people around the surrounding are also very stable.

"I heard that Pingshui Qiansui was going to pass the throne to his second son, His Highness Beiche, at the birthday party. His Highness Yifeng was extremely dissatisfied with this."

Just listen to Yueting nagging in his ear!

What does it have to do with him?

He pulled open the folding fan in his hand and snorted.

He is more concerned about whether he will be bored here!

"Look~ That one is Meng Lan, the general Guangsong Lianjun of the Ninth Heaven!"

His steps stopped instantly and he frowned slightly.

As the most beautiful man in the Ninth Heaven, he naturally had no shortage of admiration wherever he went.

But there are only those who don’t take him seriously!

A blue skirt slowly moved away from him, and the figure was a little familiar!

Meng Lan waved the folding fan lightly and cast his eyes off.

Yueting took advantage of the situation and moved to his ear with a gift, "This is the first time I have seen it. There is a fairy who doesn't even look at you! So unmoved~" It's really relieved!

He lowered his eyes and glanced at him, "Let's go quickly! I'll miss the hour later!"

The spiritual light circles in the "Bi Porcelain Hall", and the patterns of water waves are reflected on the top of the crystal stones, which looks extremely noble. Compared with this, his "Qinlian Hall" looks simple and simple!

All the immortals present raised their glasses to celebrate Pingshui's thousand-year birthday.

If it weren't for the fact that he had fought with the demon spirit clan of Pingshui Qiansui and had some friendship with the Lifeng Cave of Huaishui, a thousand years ago! He would not want to come to this birthday party full of flattery.

Dare to go on the ~ Xihai is preparing to pass the responsibilities, but it is really better to find an identity to go down to earth and experience disasters immediately!

Feeling that his ears were suffering, he had to pick up the small wine glass on the table, drink to relieve his boredom, and wait for the end!

As soon as the edge of the cup touched the thin lips, the figure swayed in the crowd.

Meng Lanfeng frowned in surprise, where is it? Where is it? He has seen her before?

That blue skirt, that willow leaves bent eyebrows, the serious posture of looking down at all living beings.
Chapter completed!