The city of Monkey King

Zhongyun Dynasty, in the palace.

Yang Xin Dian.

Originally it was the location where the emperor should sit, but at the moment another person was sitting.

It was an old man wearing a light gold brocade and having to be white and not angry.

A pair of wrinkled eyes always gives an illusion of ambiguity.

But there is one thing...

The old man's body is filled with a trace of gray, and this dead air... obviously is increasing at a certain speed.

Dead, that is the person who will die.

At the moment... the old man is slowly opening.

"Suer, I will be in the middle of the cloud, and will be destroyed tomorrow."

At the forefront of the lower left side of the temple, the Yunyun emperor Yunsu, the arched hand said, the eyes have a killing blast, but... when looking at his grandfather, that is, Zhongyun Shanghuang, the brow subconsciously wrinkled.

As a quasi-central master, he is naturally able to see the more intense death of this old man.

"Grandpa, your body..."

"My next sacred robbery will take three hundred years to come, but kill a jumper clown. You can do it with confidence, everything is fine."

Yunrong’s voice is not big, but it reveals the absolute confidence of the superior.

In his view, it is only a small matter to destroy Chu.

"Yes."

Yunsu once again handed over, and then he retired.

He is going to point all the soldiers in Qiyun!

Tomorrow, the soldiers will guide the Chu State!

The first day of the world, the first world.

Xuan Nu Shan.

A beautiful woman in a white dress with a veil, walked alone on a small intestine trail in the mysterious mountain.

Stepping down the snow, leaving one small footprint behind him.

Snow, hanging on the treetops by the roadside.

The Nangong Yi people walked, and the eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. There was doubt in her eyes... She just returned from her master.

Sixteen years ago, she was brought by her master, the nine-day mysterious woman, from Xianting to the Xuan Nushan. It was also the time... She finally knew the secrets hidden in her body.

The goddess of the heavenly spirit, the rare spiritual body.

There are only two people in the heavens and the world.

Except for her...that is her master, nine days of mysterious girl.

The same is the goddess of nature, nature is the best inheritance person, so Nangong Yi people can understand why her master was so tough from Xianting who took her to the Xuan Nu Shan, even at the expense of the gods. The Jade Emperor turned his face.

But one thing she can't understand.

That is... In the past 16 years, from the first year back to the first sentence of Xuan Nushan, the nine-day mysterious woman asked her a question.

To be precise... I asked her not to know someone.

The name of the person is just one word: 焱.

The Nangong Yi people naturally did not know, and after asking several times in succession, the nine-day Xuan Nuo did not ask again.

However... just today.

The nine-day mysterious woman was eager for her past, and asked this question, so that the Nangong Yi people couldn’t figure out what they meant.

"Oh... a weird name."

The Nangong Yi people whispered, and he took a long breath and didn't plan to think again. He followed this path to the place where he lived.

And in the highest peak of the Xuan Nushan.

There is a back of one person and a long hair like a waterfall.

Phoenix white dress, mopping the ground nine feet.

Slightly seeing this female side face is half, it is not dare to look straight.

Honor, noble, elegant, and allure.

Nine days... mysterious girl.

"The Ming Yi people have his breath... but they don't come to me!"

"Oh... you bastard!"

Looking from the side of the face, the nine-day mysterious girl bite the red powder lip, and there is a blame in the eyes, not hate, but... blame.

It’s like... I have a pigeon by a lover.

Nanchu Palace Taihe Temple.

The moon is high.

Night, very quiet.

At the moment, at the door of the temple, there was a sound of a table shaking.

A small fragrant pig is standing on the table with his toes on his toes, exhausting his neck and looking through the window of the temple door to the gazebo outside the garden.

"Grandpa's... Monkey brother, what are you doing?"

"On the dry goods..."

"Come on the action, monkey brother!"

"Pro! Pro!"

"Take off..."

"..."

boom!

The whole table... was crushed by the weight of the pig.

"by…"

The eight pigs were buried in a pile of sawdust, and the unscrupulous spit spit in the spit: "It’s speechless... the beautiful scenery, not even a vigorous one, it’s really unfamiliar to sit down and sit down."

A look of regret, just like he wants to shoot.

And at the moment... among the pavilions.

The two people in the pig's mouth are in a daze, Qin Feng is still good, Chu Wanqiu is already blushing to the neck root.

This scene reflected in the eyes of two people...

It was a log cabin in a bamboo forest, decorated with red decorations, two red lanterns hanging in front of the house, and a ‘’ word on the door.

These decorations are nothing to show that this is a marriage between men and women.

Inside the house...

A red wedding dress and a man's robe fell on the ground.

Above the bed.

There is a man and a woman sitting half-sitting, the woman's clothes faded nearly half, leaving only a pink dudou coat, cuddling in the man's arms, shy blushing, closed eyes, slightly biting powder lips revealing The tension in her heart.

The man's head is attached to the woman's hair. The slight movement and whispering sounds are heard from the woman's pink lips. The man's clothes are also gradually faded away, showing the strong upper body.

And just at this time...

The man's hand, from behind the woman, untied the rope buckle of the apron, the woman's body... a fierce tremble.

Also at this moment...

This picture is blurred and hidden... At the same time, Chu Wanqiu, who is opposite to Qin Feng, stood up. Don’t dare to look at Qin Feng, and turned around to throw out the pavilion.

In the scene that happened in the picture just now, they both felt the same.

Chu Wanqiu just ran out of the pavilion, it was suddenly stopped.

"I, I am coming to tell you..."

Chu Wanqiu stuttered, but suddenly found out... She was shy and nervous, and forgot all the thoughts she had previously thought.

This time, I was more shy and nervous, and my hands were holding the burning red face: "I slept early, good night~"

After saying that, regardless of what Qin Feng reacted, it was straight away and ran away.

‘Oh~’

The temple door opened, and the pig's eight rings used his front hooves to squat on the back. He happened to look at Chu Wanqiu, who was blushing and ran away. He couldn't help but scream...

"Monkey brother, you can make a blush in a daze, can you do things with yy now?"

Qin Feng just blinked his eyes and did not express any opinions on his embarrassing thoughts. To be honest... This is not yy, but something that happened.

and…

Qin Feng brows up.

In the scene just now, he noticed that there was a piece of wood in the house... the smell of the wood was very similar to the square piano in the last snowy mountain picture.

The token of the fourth world...

Could it be that square piano? ! 2k novel reading network