Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the mountains behind the Temple of the God King, in the purple bamboo forest.

Luo Xinjie smiled at the corners of his mouth, and fluttered in white. If the fairy is in the dust, like a demon girl, she has both charming and holy temperament.

I have to say that this is a more amazing woman, not just the appearance of the city, but also her temperament.

Be holy and holy, like the nine heavenly fairies, inviolable. To be charming and charming, the eye movements are intriguing and coquettish.

To be majestic and majestic, like the supreme emperor, even if it is just a look, it has great majesty.

At this moment, she is showing a charming side.

Those autumn-like eyes stared at Ling Xian, showing all kinds of charming, thousands of styles.

This made Ling Xian smile and shook her head.

At the end of the birthday party, he followed Luo Xinjie to come here. After that, the majesty of King Dangluo disappeared, replaced by charming and coquettish, just like when he met at the beginning of the year.

"Well, don't froze. If this is passed on, you will sweep the floor with majesty." Ling Xian smiled helplessly.

"what is the relationship?"

Luo Xinjie smiled charmingly, and the slender jade hand lingered on Lingxian's chest quietly, and then went all the way upstream. Soon she touched his face, and her red lips pressed against his ears.

"Not to mention, would you say it out?"

Feeling the heat coming from his ears, Ling Xian's abdomen suddenly burst into a wicked fire, and said helplessly: "Luo Xinjie, if you want to recount the old, don't recount the old well."

"What?"

Luo Xinjie's eyes circulated, and the light white jade fingers slowly slipped over Ling Xian's chest, exhaling like Lan said: "Is that so?"

The words fell, Ling Xian couldn't stand it. He flickered and pulled back.

"Giggle, look at you like that."

Luo Xinjie smiled endlessly, looking at Ling Xian with a grin on his face, and said, "Forget it, I know your stomach question, so I won't tease you for now."

"Then let's talk about business."

Ling Xian smiled gradually and said, "Your strength ..."

"Strange?"

Luo Xinjie smiled and said, "When I saw you at the beginning of the year, I was this strength. It was just the person who walked with you, just my avatar."

"Clone?"

Ling Xian frowned, and he and Luo Xinjie could be considered a long time together, but they never realized it.

"To be precise, it is the same as the physical body. There is no difference in strength, character, or memory."

Luo Xinjie smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "When the spiritual body encounters something, the body will also have a corresponding memory, no different from personal experience. This is why, I still remember your reason."

With that said, her blushing face was inexplicably red, apparently remembering the picture of Ling Xian pinching her chest.

"It turned out that way, but I remember your strength at that time, only the Dandan period." Ling Xian's brow still didn't let go.

"Do you think you don't need to pay to repair the fairyland?"

Luo Xin gave him a white look and said, "Forget it, knowing that you have a lot of doubts, I will tell you all together."

"At that time, I was going to do something in Yuezhou in the Immortal Realm, but the cost of cross-border was too great. I had to burn a part of the spiritual body to repair it and fell to the Dandan period.

"After that, there was a little accident that brought me to 36 islands."

"Then I met you. After traveling for a while, I rushed to Yuezhou without saying goodbye."

"So it is."

Ling Xian was shocked, but the biggest doubt had not been solved. Therefore, he said positively: "What are you going to do in Yuezhou?"

"You can't say this."

Luo Xinjie smiled and said, "This is my secret to the slave family."

Hearing that Ling Xian frowned.

When she first saw Luo Xinjie, from the majesty that appeared in her eyes from time to time, he knew that the woman was not simple. In subsequent contacts, he felt that this woman was unpredictable.

Right now, Luo Xinjie's identity is surfacing, but he is the famous King Luo of the North Underworld. However, her purpose of repairing the fairyland Yuezhou is unknown.

Therefore, Ling Xian's brow froze tightly, but soon he let it go.

Who has no secret? It doesn't help anyone to keep asking.

"What else do you want to know? If not, the slave family will have to make fun of you." Luo Xinjie smiled charmingly, with a variety of styles and intriguing.

"Stop, stop."

Ling Xian was helpless and said, "Let's just talk about business."

"The main thing is that I want to make fun of you." Luo Xinjie smiled, and Lianbu shifted lightly, coming with the fragrance.

This made Ling Xian more helpless, and hurried back a few steps toward the rear, saying: "Stop, let's go back to the old days here, I still have something, see you in the next day."

With that said, his body flashed and he wanted to leave.

However, just when he started to move, he felt that the space around him was blocked and he couldn't move his body at all.

This made Ling Xian more helpless and said, "Luo Xinjie, I really have something to do, urgently."

"Anyway, speak it out, the slaves will do it for you."

Luo Xin explained with a smile, and slowly came to Ling Xian, and his fingers drew circles around his chest.

"This is my secret too, I can't tell you."

Ling Xian shook her head. The feathering butterfly is of great importance, and it is not appropriate to involve the strong at the level of the Lord, especially King Luo. Otherwise, he is unable to defend himself.

Although it seems that Luo Xinjie's attitude towards him should not be robbed, it is difficult to guarantee. After all, feathery butterflies are too important and precious.

"The slaves don't ask, but if something goes wrong, just come to me."

Luo Xinjie's eyes were flowing, full of charm. Her slender jade fingers kept moving, making Ling Xian feel numb and cried.

At that time, he was still able to compete with Luo Xinjie, but now he has only been taken advantage of.

"I haven't seen you for so many years. Your strength has grown very fast. It's already in the middle of your path."

Luo Xinjie showed different colors, and while she was playing Lingxian, she said with emotion: "This is so fast. In my life, I have only seen two or three people."

"you flatter me."

Feeling the crispness from the body, Ling Xian was helpless. Fortunately, Luo Xinjie didn't tease him for a long time. After a while, he let go of him.

This relieved him and laughed, "Just go here. I'll go and see the world first, and I might live with you for a while."

"It's okay, you can live as long as you want."

Luo Xinjie Yan smiled, and suddenly remembered the dream forest to be opened half a year later, and said, "Just right, there is a heaven-level mystery to be opened after half a year. You can go to chance."

"Is it a fantasy forest, I just plan to go there." Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"Yes, this mystery is good, it is suitable for monks who choose to enter."

Luo Xinjie nodded his head lightly, and smiled charmingly: "So, the slave family can make fun of you for half a year."

Hearing that, Ling Xian smiled bitterly, and said, "I've gone to see the world."

"Go, anyway, there is so much time, the slave family is not in a hurry."

"You, I really don't know what to say." Ling Xian didn't bother to understand Luo Xin, turned around and flew forward.

He plans to go to see the world first, and then wait patiently for the opening of the fantasy forest.