Fairy Palace

Feeling the vines around him, shaking his body hit him again. He is like an electric figure, traveling through these vines. For a time, seven or eight vines could not hit him. He cut the vines with his palm as his blade. Putting the empty palm on the ordinary nature should be cutting iron. At this time, the vines were unharmed, and were not affected by the stars.

Ye Tian did not expect that his physical power could not affect these vines. He flashed away from a vine attack, but his mind suddenly flashed.

Started to communicate and know the flame of the glass in the sea. Although it is cultivated as a bond, it is more or less spiritual and can be relaxed.

Ye Tian pointedly flew out of the vine's surrounding circle for a few meters, sipped, and because the flames raged in an instant, there was nothing left to burn the vine.

For a moment there were only ashes and stars.

Ye Tian went back to his place and picked up the stone. Although he did not yet know what it was for, he intuitively told Ye Tian that it would not be worse.

After walking aimlessly for a while, a long stream came into view. The stream is clear, reflecting his figure. Ye Tian lowered his head to wash his hands. The moment he touched the stream with his fingers, he felt dizzy for a while, and then he entered a fantasy. The eyes are a sea-blue world. Ye Tian stepped on the ground like he was in the palace. The surrounding furnishings are magnificent, and occasionally a fish floats across the body, there is a rhyme between the tails, and the waves are full of reincarnation.

"It's really awe-inspiring work, created by the ancestors of these great schools?"

He walked along the promenade and saw a huge iron cage. A five-meter-tall dragon was held inside, his eyes closed tightly, and the scales on his body shone with light, motionless, as if dead. The body is bound by an iron chain and cannot move.

This dragon will not pose a threat to Ye Tian for the time being. Although Ye Tian is somewhat interested in it, but now his cultivation practice cannot be used, he will not act rashly.

"You and I are correct, how?"

Ye Tian said to the eyes of the dragon.

But the latter just sniffed and ignored it.

Ye Tian no longer tried to communicate, just nodded, and suddenly found that in the palace, beside the dragon, there was a high platform.

There is a colorful chip on it, which seems to be tempting.

The dragon saw that Ye Tian had noticed the chip, but looked at him lazily, and then continued to look away and close his eyes.

"Why? Look down on me?"

Ye Tian noticed that the dragon's humanized gaze was quite funny.

"Today, I will tell you what it means to suppress it."

He said, but the dragon snarled and expressed dissatisfaction.

It thinks Ye Tian is taunting himself.

"You can be honest with me!"

Ye Tian snorted, and now he seems to be missing something to travel.

The dragon suddenly forgot to resist, some wonder why the ants in front of him were not afraid of themselves.

Ye Tian stepped up to this high stage, just the first step. He all felt the powerful coercion descended on himself. If Xiu was not sealed, he could easily face it.

But now, with physical strength alone, there are still some that can't eat.

But Ye Tian continued to move forward, adding one point of coercion to each step. Until the end, the coercion under his body was no longer in the way of Tian Dao, and the chip was close at hand.

"Not yet... I can't get it!"

Ye Tian gritted his teeth and suddenly took the last step!

The scene in front of Ye Tian suddenly became more and more blurred, and the murmurs in his ears became smaller and smaller. The huge weightlessness made him feel dizzy.

Chaos and confusion, he seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss.

He frowned tightly, trying to stay awake, but every cell in the body seemed to have some tricks, tiredness, pain, numbness... a series of emotions flooded in an instant Mind.

When I woke up again, it was already sunset

He opened his eyes slowly, as if he was stung by something, and the pain was very bad.

He raised his hand, rubbed his eyes, and a woman appeared in Ye Tian's sight.

Although her eyes could not clearly see her face at this time, the woman was dressed in a red dress, and it was uneven.

At a glance, it's a beautiful woman.

Ye Tian found that he had fallen into a field of camellia. Even though the sun was about to fall, the afterglow was still brilliant, and the sunset glowed like fire, just like the woman in a red dress who was picking camellia.

The cold night breeze blew, and the fragrant fragrance of the white camellia rushed into his nose, like a drug that disturbed Ye Tian's heartstrings.

How long has he been working on immortality so far, and he has not been as free and carefree as he is now?

The sight gradually became clear, and the woman in red was holding a flower basket filled with white camellia of pure white Shengxue.

She walked towards Ye Tian step by step, each step was infinitely amorous and provocative. She smiled warmly and purely, more beautiful and splendid than the white camellia in the mountains.

Ye Tianping's high cold camouflage was rarely removed in this beautiful evening. In a trance, the woman in red came to him.

She stretched out her white palms and brushed away the dirt on Ye Tian's shoulders. A pair of peach eyes looked straight at Ye Tian with a smile and asked, "Who are you, why have I never seen you?"

Although Ye Tian's tone was a bit cold, the expression on his face was gentle for a hundred years. "My name is Ye Tian, ​​a foreigner, what's your name?" Ye Tian didn't know how you said it.

The woman in red once again burst out with a pleasant smile: "My name is Yun Niang. Where do you live, if I am not familiar with the road, I can take you back."

Ye Tian shook his head and smiled bitterly in his heart. He was a person without a family. "

I just arrived today and there is no place to stay.

"Ah? It's so miserable. If you don't mind, I have a small courtyard where you can live in the Western Chamber." Ye Tian nodded.

"Early." One morning, the birds squeaked crisply, and the fragrance of camellia came from the yard, and she got up.

Ye Tian is already familiar with her fresh and elegant camellia scent, which is like her unique symbol.

"After you finish cooking, come to the East Room!"

Ye Tian stays here to pay the price, that is to cook for Yun Niang.

He nodded silently, and there was an indescribable sense of pleasure all over his body.

The smoke rose up, adding a touch of warmth to the quiet little courtyard on weekdays.

"Don't move." Yun Niang took Ye Tian's posture, the brush in her hand was dipped in ink, and outlined Ye Tian's sharp outline on the paper.

Ye Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, watching the lively girl painting for him lazily in the afternoon.

Ye Tian's eyes circulated, and finally stopped on the white camellia inserted in the vase. He went to bed, and two long white fingers pinched a white camellia.

"I told you not to move..." Ye Tian's breath was close at hand, Yun Niang, suddenly stopped complaining, under the meagre sunshine, the girl's beautiful face seemed to be blindfolded Layer of golden veil.

Ye Tian pinned that white camellia above Muqiu's ear, "This is so beautiful."

Ye Tian's calm and magnetic voice came into Yunniang's ears, and the girl immediately lowered her head and blushed.

Later, the painting was intended to paint Ye Tian, ​​which inexplicably became the moment when Ye Tian didn't spend flowers for Yun Niang.

That day, Yun Niang made a sachet and handed it to Ye Tian.

Some of Ye Tian's eyes looked down on the small object with misaligned pins and said, "This is?"

"You, you, don't allow me to laugh at me. This is what I did for you. I have studied for a few days."

Yun Niang was a little embarrassed. She had never done these novel things before, and she widened her eyes, fearing that the man who talks less often would not refuse.

"Okay, I accepted it." Ye Tian casually put the sachet in his arms.

He returned home and sniffed out the sweet fragrance of white camellia. Yun Niang snickered outside the window. It seems he still likes this sachet!

In the afternoon, the clouds were overcast, the thunder thundered, and the pouring rain poured down, but the man in the house disappeared. Yun Niang searched from left to right, and found him throughout the courtyard.

She anxiously propped up an oil-paper umbrella and ran out, her eyes searching among countless individuals, but still no.

Finally he came to the place where they first met.

From a distance, Ye Tian stood in the heavy rain.

Falling flowers, like paving a way for Yun Niang.

Yun Niang's hand holding the umbrella was shaking in the rain.

When I approached, I realized that Ye Tian held the sachet she gave him tightly.

Ye Tian looked back and saw her silent in the rain. Her expression was very moving, and her eyes were filled with tears.

Now the quiet between the two can only hear the sound of rain.

The umbrella suddenly fell to the ground, and the face did not know whether it was rain or tears, and it mixed and rolled down.

"It seems that I lost it in the morning, I found it." Ye Tian's face was still expressionless, and looked at Yun Niang slowly.

"Why are you so stupid? I'm just doing one for you, aren't you afraid of being damaged by rain?" Yun Niang pressed her lips tightly, trying not to make herself cry.

Ye Tiangui sent the **** to walk beside her, spread her arms, and then hugged her tightly.

He clearly felt that Yun Niang had been shaking.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Yun Niang finally burst into tears.

It is said that people must experience encounters, know each other, and follow each other normally. From the moment I met and disliked each other for the last second, to this moment, it was a thousand years.

Yun Niang came back from picking tea and kept covering her left arm.

Ye Tian glanced lightly: "Hands away, let me see."

Yun Niang shook her head and shrugged, "I'm fine." Ye Tian was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, her big wrists clutched her slender wrists, warm blood flowed out, and some places had begun to fester.

He continued to open the gauze of her left arm, and two vertical circular holes appeared in front of his eyes.

"I was picking tea there, and somehow it bit me." Yun Niang, a young man who made mistakes like the **** at this time, said innocently with wide eyes.

Ye Tian sighed, when will she be able to grow up and make him like an old father all day long.

"Relax." Ye Tian said coldly, leaning over her two thin lips and sucking on her wound. "

hiss. Yun Niang took a deep breath in pain, but felt the warmth of those two lips.

An embarrassed look appeared on Qiao's face, "Hey! You..."

Don't talk, don't **** the blood out again, you will die. "Ye Tian sucked up his blood without looking up."

Somehow, Yun Niang had to shut her mouth obediently, but she didn't know why. Looking at the scene in front of her, she just wanted to laugh. "Puff ha ha ha ha" Yun Niang kept laughing.

Ye Tianhanyan, why was this silly woman so happy when she was hanging on the line!

His nervousness was gradually eased by her healing smile, and Ye Tian smiled slightly.

Yun Niang was a little stunned, he actually smiled! That dead face paralysis finally smiled!

She hurriedly lowered her head to observe Ye Tian's eyes, trying to find a happy look inside, while observing carefully.

Suddenly Ye Tian knocked on the forehead suddenly, "Oh." Yun Niang was sore, she saw what happened!

"Look, what's so good about it?" Ye Tian said with a distracted look.

"Humph, don't watch without watching." Yun Niang said with a laugh.

The warm wind blows, weeping willows dike, Yingge Yanwu, flute sounds melodious.

Yun Niang catches the butterfly with a silk parquet, how can the butterfly be caught, one flew away more than a dexterous one, Yun Niang was slightly annoyed with her small mouth, and clenched her fist silently.

Why is it so hard! She forced herself to concentrate, Ye Tian just came out of the house to see this scene. Rolling my eyes in my heart,

So stupid! He leaned in front of the door and watched this silly woman catching butterflies for half an hour. He didn't even catch one, and he admired his patience.

Finally Ye Tian sighed and walked to her side, said: "Look good."

A butterfly with purple wings just landed on the branch. Ye Tian's two palms captured the butterfly at a very fast speed. Ye Tian clearly felt the butterfly flickered in his hand a few times.

He slowly opened his palms, the purple butterfly flapped its wings, Yun Niang’s pale fingers poked its wings, and saw her face with happiness. It turned out that such small things in the world could easily satisfy her happiness. .

Ye Tian looked at her with tender eyes, withdrew a palm, stroking her hair, and she looked at him with an irresistible smile at the corner of her mouth, "Thank you."

Ye Tian suddenly felt the weightlessness strike again, the smile of the vigorous girl in front of him gradually became blurred, and the scent of white camellia gradually faded. He seemed to be involved in a vortex, no matter what Struggling can not move half a point. Finally, the feeling of turning around this day stopped, and the heavyness in my mind suddenly became bright at this moment.

The dream finally woke up.

A big dream, everything is empty, and all things can not be too nostalgic.

This dream is like a spring breeze, leaving no trace. Those beautiful moments of craving at that time were all at this moment, and Ye Tian forgot to be clean.

In front of him, it was still the scene before the robbery. The spiritual power of his whole body, Immortal Ze, suddenly became thicker, immortal lingering, and empty inside the Dantian.

Ye Tianchang breathed a sigh of relief.

Raising the hand, the road is full of rhyme.