I Just Want to Play the Game Quietly

In the ethereal cloud, the Qionglou Yuyu is hidden, like a mirage.

A second ago, a jade pavilion emerged from the clouds, and next time I went to see it, it had become a palace.

From time to time, you can also see the peaks floating in the sky. These peaks have their own charms, some of them are beautiful and dangerous, some of them are solemn and solemn, and others are standing like heaven and earth.

But those seemed to be just phantoms, a beautiful butterfly flying over, the clouds flowing, and the images of Qionglou Yuyu and the mountain peaks disappeared.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, there was a small boat moving slowly, a man standing on the bow, a white coat fluttering slightly with the cloud, and the long hair like ice and snow fell behind him, and no waves were seen.

He has a handsome face and a pair of crystal-like dragon horns on his head. Although he is handsome, he is not as angular as a handsome man. His face is softer and softer, giving a gentle feeling.

Before the boat traveled to the cloud-like mirage of Nahai City, I saw a jade building gradually emerge in the cloud, and a butterfly flew out of the jade building.

The butterfly, which looks like a phantom, gradually turned into a substantial body. Their wings incited and opened the cloud like a gauze, making the illusory jade building behind that cloud more real.

The boat at the foot of the white man has stopped, and his gaze gazes calmly at the jade floor. On the plaque of the jade floor, there are two words that seem not to be dusty.

"Xiandu." The man in white silently read the words on the forehead of the jade floor. His eyes showed a strange color, which seemed to be admired, but also seemed a little different.

"Xianfan is only in a thought, the world only knows to seek immortality, but does not know that immortality is already on the other side, but the world is ignorant and does not know how to cross itself." A woman's voice came out from that Xiandu jade tower.

"Wang Mingyuan, the king of the eight dragons, was called to meet him. I don't know which one of the fairy ancestors is your lord?" Wang Mingyuan said, holding his hands on his chest with his long sleeves hanging down and saluting slightly.

The woman in Xiandu Yulou didn't seem to hear him, and said to herself, "Zhou Wen is your disciple?"

"Yes." Wang Mingyuan replied calmly.

"Where did his Da Luozhen's fairyland come from?" the woman asked again.

"Self-study." Wang Mingyuan is still so gentle.

"Daluo Zhenxian's artistic conception, even among the immortals, can be understood as a rare human being, a common human being, do you think he can realize Daluo Zhenxian's artistic conception?" The woman's voice was chilled.

"I haven't taught him, and if I don't realize it, I don't know how he learned it." Wang Mingyuan said.

"If you can teach Daluo Zhenxian artistic conception, then my fairy family should respect you as a teacher." The woman's voice was even colder.

"Dare not." Unknown Yuan saluted slightly, his eyebrows drooping, but his waist did not bend down.

"Go, bring Zhou Wen to the fairy family." The woman's voice came again.

"Can I ask Xian Zun, why should he come to the Xian Clan?" Wang Mingyuan did not mean to leave, looking at Xiandu Yulou and asked.

"If I said to kill him, would you bring him?" The woman seems to be a cold person by nature, her voice has a kind of indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away.

"No, but I know that Xianzun won't kill him, and it doesn't take so much trouble to kill him." Wang Mingyuan said.

"You know I won't kill him, but still answer no, do you think that I have a good temper and won't really kill you?" With the woman's voice, it seemed that there was infinite power pouring from the Xiandu Yulou Out, like the same invisible silk thread, bound Wang Mingyuan's body.

The clothes on Wang Mingyuan's body were immediately cut by the invisible silk thread, and the silk shape was close to his skin, and there was even an invisible silk thread, which was already wrapped around his neck, but only touched the skin. Cut the crystal-like skin, and a little blood spilled out.

It seems that only one thought of that woman is needed, and Wang Mingyuan's head will leave his body forever.

"There is no offense, I just want to let Xianzun know that I am a teacher and have received it from contemporary disciples." Wang Mingyuan's expression is still calm, and the kind of gentleness seems to have penetrated into the bone marrow, even if he cut off his head, it is difficult for him Become grim.

The invisible silk thread snapped up, but then suddenly dispersed, as if the mirage in the cloud had never existed.

"The road of Xianfan has been gradually opened, the world is unstoppable, and all the races fight for the holy, and our clan also needs a human son. Go, bring Zhou Wen to the clan, as long as he is my son, ten The whole sword fairy and the crazy sword fairy will be cancelled at once."

The Xiandu Yulou gradually disappeared between the clouds, transformed from substance to nothingness, and finally disappeared like a phantom. Only the woman's voice echoed above the sea of ​​clouds.

"Wang Mingyuan...Farewell..." Wang Mingyuan gave a little salute, turned around on the boat, his eyes looked at the ethereal sea of ​​clouds, and there seemed to be a smile in his eyes.

Zhou Wen continued to explore the Star Palace and entered the seventh Star Palace.

The seventh star of the Big Dipper is shaking light, and its star is a broken army. It is said that it is a very murderous star. According to legend, like the seven killing stars, they are very destructive.

However, after seeing Wuqu Xingjun, Zhou Wen still has great doubts about whether the broken army Xingjun is the kind of murderous Xingjun.

Teleporting into the realm of shining light, we immediately saw the shining star palace. The star palace seemed unexpectedly normal. A serious star palace stood in the sun-like halo.

From the location where Zhou Wen is located, UU reads www.uukanshu.com all the way to the Shaoguang Star Palace, with long steps, which looks like a stairway to heaven.

Zhou Wen stepped up the stairs and walked towards the Star Palace, but he soon discovered that his vitality was losing quickly.

Zhou Wen speeded up and sprinted towards the gate of the Star Palace, but the faster he rushed, the faster his vitality was lost. Before he had rushed to half, the vitality of his body had been lost by nearly half.

Zhou Wen frowned slightly, using the teleportation of space, and directly reached the end of the steps, shaking the gate of the Star Palace.

But when he flicked out, he only felt that the vitality in his body had become empty, and there were no bits left, his legs were a little soft, and he almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, even without his vitality, Zhou Wen's physical fitness was already quite strong. He stood firm and looked at the door of the Shake Star Palace. He was a little surprised in his heart: "It is the last one of the Big Dipper and has not yet entered the Star Palace. , The vitality was abolished."

Zhou Wen is already trying to recover his energy. His energy recovers quickly, but here, as long as there is a trace of energy in his body, it will be lost immediately and cannot be stored at all.