Predecessors all over the world

Dressing up is easy to form a trend from top to bottom.

During the years when Yin Miaomiao was the chief of Lingxu Pavilion, she had nothing to do. She just needed to practice the style she wanted to wear, which would naturally lead to imitation from other female cultivators. In addition, the merchants helped fuel the fire, it is no exaggeration to say that she has become subtly influenced.

The earth changed the way female cultivators in Dongzhou dressed.

Especially underwear.

Now, if a monk from Dongzhou who has been away for many years returns to his hometown, he will be confused as soon as he enters the underwear shop - what about the bellyband? What about the main waist? What about the strapless breasts? What about this? Yes, Dongzhou's underwear market has already

It's earth-shaking, and now it's the world of ancient style modern underwear.

The most popular one is sports underwear with shoulder straps that can fix and support the chest. Because it is most convenient for fighting activities, it is called Mulan. I don’t know if there is also the allusion of Mulan joining the army. Secondly, it is to use fish bones instead of the gathering of steel wires.

Because of the illusion that it has become bigger, it is also called peony clothes. Finally, it is the crabapple clothes that bloom everywhere in the Dinglou. The gauze, thin strips, hollowing, crabapple rain, people are more beautiful than flowers.

Of course, Yin Miaomiao did all this intentionally. She originally had two plans, one was to improve her underwear and the other was to make her pants. The former was easy, but the latter would definitely be boycotted by some groups. She originally wanted to take it slowly.

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Sure enough, as soon as she changed into her pants, she attracted most of the attention. Just looking at her pants too much, she inevitably ignored her pearl bun, her seven things, the blue sea mermaid pearls... and the specially put on nude makeup.

A straight man like Kong Li, after looking at him for a long time, he just praised him: "I look good."

Yin Miaomiao: "..." OK. The more radiant she looks, the more she slapped some people in the face. It was worth it after more than an hour.

She greeted and greeted acquaintances from all walks of life, and she had just sat down and the Lord of Wanshui Pavilion arrived.

Under the ten thousand lights, the black robe on his body was black and red, dignified and solemn and luxurious. The candlelight was jumping, and the patterns on his clothes were like flowing galaxies, constantly changing colors. However, such dazzling clothes were

The robe did not overestimate the main person. You Yan's appearance was about 35 years old, with sword eyebrows, starry eyes, and majestic weapons just set against him, making him look more and more handsome.

Many people only realized that the head of Wanshui Pavilion You Yan seemed to be the youngest ruler among the three major sects. He sat down and nodded to the Taoist disciples present: "You are here from afar, and you are very welcome."

This time, the mackerel fantasy was a personal behavior. None of the senior executives of major sects came. The disciples were naturally humble and said that it was a privilege to be so annoying.

You Yanyuan didn't come for the younger generations. As the host, he came forward and was waiting for the four demon kings.

The demon clan will arrive soon.

The White Demon King loves to show off and rides large monsters in the water with his subordinates. The waves roll, and it rises more than ten meters high. It shot the island with great momentum. The sea water sprinkles from the sky, as if it is a heavy rain.

"I'm here." Even though some power was damaged, in just three words, the demon king had a very demeanor.

You Yan remained silent: "Welcome, please sit down."

The White Demon King just sat down and drank a glass of wine when the Mo Demon King arrived.

He was still dressed as a scholar, and today he also took a feather fan as decoration. He looked like he was cosplaying Zhuge Liang. The subordinates standing behind him also had different styles, including one-eyed and fierce burly man, honest and fat man, and charming and charming.

The woman couldn't figure out their way.

What's even more amazing is that the Mo Yao King made a very literary and artistic thought, the general meaning is, "I have always been very curious about the human world. Today I was invited by Wanshui Pavilion to attend the banquet. I was very happy. I heard that you humans are here.

When I was in my life, I loved to recite poems and write them with a simple knowledge. I first threw a brick and led to a poem of jade."

Then he actually wrote a poem.

Everyone: "..." praised him politely.

When the sky was completely dark, the Cang Demon King arrived. At first, no one noticed it, until a sharp-eyed man pointed at the horizon and shouted: "What is that?"

Everyone then looked up. On August 15th, the moon was like a silver plate. The night was not as heavy as a crow feather, but deep blue velvet. It coincided with the clear weather, almost cloudless, except for the west.

A "cloud" approaching at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This cloud is thick and gloomy. When it slowly moves to the island, it is like a storm that gives people a sense of oppression for no reason.

The island was silent for a while.

The clouds gradually approached. When they arrived on the island, the giant eagle in the lead dived and turned into a human form on the ground. It was a majestic man with eagle-eyed sword-browed eyebrows.

You Yan smiled and said, "Why did you come so late? You have to be punished to drink."

This tone, you will know that you have a lot of friendship.

The Cang Demon King was also very casual and led his men to sit down casually: "It's not too late." "The butterfly didn't come?"

The two sentences appeared almost at the same time, but one was a male voice that matched the appearance of the Cang Yao King, while the other was much sharper and softer, which was clearly the voice of a woman. Everyone was curious and saw that the Cang Yao King's face was slightly distorted, and the other one was

A face appeared, which was almost the same as the facial features just now, but it was much softer: "Brother, let me say, Master You, where is that butterfly?"

Yes, the body of the Cang Yao King is a double-headed eagle, one with two heads, one female and one male. After transforming into a human form, he also has two faces. Now the female eagle is speaking, and she refers to the "butterfly", of course

It refers to the Golden Demon King who occupied the Insect Ridge.

Say Cao Cao arrived.

"I'm here." Accompanied by the sweet female voice, a delicate figure appeared in the garden, with a tulle shirt, a double-ring bun, and a smart smile.

A hint of surprise flashed across Yin Miaomiao's face. She never expected that the Golden Demon King was actually a... a loli of the elf. Look at her twelve, three-year-old appearance, and her fat baby cheeks, more than one meter three meters away.

With a little height, if she hadn't made any statement to show her identity, who would have thought that this was the famous Golden Demon King?

The little loli seemed to be used to the surprise of everyone, sat on the chair with a calm expression, picked up a pot of rose dew and drank it. After that, she still commented seriously: "Add honey, it's a lot of extravagance."

If it were others, this would be a provocation, but if everyone knew that it was an old monster, she couldn't help but tolerate it. You Yan said a few words like "being careless" and "simple wine and food".

He cited humbly and ordered someone to bring her pure natural and unadditive dew.

The Golden Demon King was satisfied and praised their refining skills for being good.

Although Yin Miaomiao represents Chongxiao Sect, his realm is lower than that, and he cannot be too ostentatious or too quiet. He greets them with a sense of scrutiny. During this period, Xiao Lihua flew in countless times, but miraculously did not take action.

I don't know if it's about the overall situation or if there is another plan.

Soon, the moon is in the middle of the sky, and the hour is coming.

The whispers on the island gradually stopped, and people seemed to be strangled by some invisible force, unable to speak a word or a sentence, staring at the illusion in the distance.

There is only one petal left on the strange flowers on the eaves. The gurgling water rises into the sky and falls slowly. This drop becomes a meridian, and that drop makes the skin, which accumulates a little and forms slowly.

Time passed minute by minute, and the last drop of water fell in the eyes of the crowd, announcing the entire illusion. Just as the moon was in the heart of the sky, the closed petals seemed to have received a speechless invitation and bloomed proudly.

It looks like a cereus, but it is more charming than a cereus, like a water lily, but it is more ethereal than a water lily. The soft halos flutter like ripples, slowly passing through the grass and towers, and finally stopped at the glazed under the porch.

On the lamp.

Then, a bright but not dazzling white light flashed, and the barrier isolated from the door disappeared quietly.

The mackerel fantasy has been opened.

You Yan slowly stood up and said aloud: "Did you see the light at the door? After passing the pass, a lantern will light up. The person who can light up the last light will be the final winner."

Speaking of this, he paused, looked around, met the excited or calm eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "Maybe you are thinking, if several people pass the test, how to judge - and don't worry about this

, it is already very impressive to have one person reach the finish line. Most people, even all of you, will choose to leave midway, but this quota is also limited."

"Remember, only by breaking the glass lamp in the illusion can you escape. Other people will disappear in this world forever as the illusion disappears."

"This secret realm is not limited to the number of people, and you can challenge them under the Nascent Soul. Let's start now." You Yan sat back and said with a smile, "The visitor is a guest, why don't you please invite me first?"

In order to compete for the quota of entry in other secret realms, he may be in a bloody battle. His generousness has made the demon cultivators who are eager to try it out alert.

The demon king of the Mo said in a whisper: "I dare not, the guest will follow the host."

"Okay." You Yan looked at Dao Xiu, "Who would like to go first?"

Xiao Lihua originally wanted to say "I'll go", but her mind changed. What if Yin Miaomiao saw her go in and found an excuse to run away? So she deliberately said: "When some people entered the Qiankun Mirror, they were so high-profile.

, I don’t know if I dare to go alone without others this time.”

Yin Miaomiao reacted quickly and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist remembers the old news clearly."

"Why, are you afraid that people will know?" Xiao Lihua said sharply, "Isn't you afraid?"

"I am different from fellow Taoists. I dare not dedicate myself to such beautiful things." She said lightly.

Xiao Lihua wanted to say something, You Yan didn't want to hear the two little girls playing the game, and said, "Since you are all so humble, Baichuan, please throw away the bricks and attract jade."

"Yes." You Baichuan responded, stepped onto the pre-prepared ice bridge, and instantly crossed the gate of the illusion. It was strange that the illusion was still translucent water, but after he entered the door, he had a naked eye.

But he was unable to capture his figure, as if he had been swallowed up in another time and space.

The scene became quiet, and the four demon kings shook their eyes at their subordinates. The others no longer hesitated and followed them to the bridge and then entered the secret realm.

Yin Miaomiao reminded his junior brothers and sisters of his classmates, "Do as long as you can, don't show off." He paused and whispered, "When you encounter trouble, you might as well give in to the sarcasm."

They understood what she meant, and after a while, they still agreed.

Only then did she get up and enter the secret realm.

Xiao Lihua looked at her entering, and felt a little hesitant. This illusion tests her mind. At this moment, she had a demon in her heart. If there was an accident... He was hesitating, but You Yan suddenly spoke a lesson to the uprising daughter: "Ting

Lan, look at Lihua, calm and steady, and is worthy of the reputation of the God-Transforming Ancestor. She is not like you, so she can't sit still."

Ting Lan Conghui, you know that he is digging a hole for Xiao Lihua at the first time. Everyone is going, but you don’t go. The face of Daojun Changyang is lost. I think she is annoyed her for the past two years, so she cooperates.

He admitted his mistake: "My daughter is reckless."

Xiao Lihua was squeezed by the father and daughter, and her expression changed slightly, so she had to get in now.

Another stick of incense passed, and almost everyone who wanted to enter the illusion was about to enter. She glanced at Mo Yao behind her and gave an order: "Go with me."

"Mo Yao" responded and thought to herself: The secret realm is dangerous and the situation is ever-changing. Will she seize this opportunity?

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