Butterfly dream

As if greatly stimulated, Huayan left.

"Tianfeng, don't be too self-willed, your body won't be able to bear it." Shenjun put down his hand on his forehead, put his hands together, and formed a mirror in front of him, and there was a person in the mirror, it was Ling Tianfeng:

At this time, she was standing on the unsheathed Bi Ling, and the black clothes on her body were still fluttering with the wind.Under her body were rags that no one else could count.

"The altar of inexhaustibility," a white jar appeared in Ling Tianfeng's hand, "the fragrance is broken, fill it up." Immediately, clear wine gushed out of the jar.

"The Inexhaustible Altar, float up." The Inexhaustible Altar floated in mid-air.Ling Tianfeng took out a light blue fan, which was Mengchen's.

World War I

Ling Tianfeng opened the fan, rolled up his sleeves, picked up the fan, and stroked his wrist. The blood slowly flowed out and dripped onto the fan. Ling Tianfeng clenched his fist tightly to stop the blood.

I don't know what happened, but the yu rags below suddenly got farther and farther away from Ling Tianfeng.

"Do you know how to escape? But, it's too late." Ling Tianfeng jumped off Biling suddenly, fanned once, and the front was completely dark, fanned again, the black smoke dispersed, and fanned three times, and the front was wide.

"Lan Hua, you can go back." As soon as Ling Tianfeng let go, the light blue fan flew away.

"Bi Ling." Bi Ling immediately flew to Ling Tianfeng's side, Ling Tianfeng picked up Bi Ling with one hand, stretched out the other hand, and the Inexhaustible Altar hanging in mid-air appeared in her hand, Ling Tianfeng drank a little, It was put away.

Ling Tianfeng glanced around suddenly, and the mirror in the Discussion Hall shattered with a "wow!" ! !

"Tianfeng?" Shenjun was startled first, and looked at where Mengchen was standing before, Mengchen was gone?

Mengchen didn't disappear, she just walked to a secluded place and "looked" at Ling Tianfeng.

"Ling Tianfeng, you're really back." Dozens of people blocked Ling Tianfeng's path, preventing her from leaving.

"What's the matter? I'm not welcome?" Ling Tianfeng wiped the dust off Bi Ling's scabbard, not caring about those people at all.

"It doesn't matter whether you care about a person whose magic power is so weak that you can't even draw a sword out of its sheath." The leader looked at Ling Tianfeng's "Meng Guang" face with a mask full of sarcasm.

"I don't draw the sword because I don't want to accidentally injure you. Besides, I can kill you all like this." Ling Tianfeng looked at him with a blank expression.

"Don't make such a big deal out of your mouth, don't be too big to tell a lie, kneel down and beg me." Seeing Ling Tianfeng's expressionless face, the man became even more arrogant.

"It's not me who is kneeling down to beg for help," Ling Tianfeng picked up Bi Ling, the scabbard was already around the man's neck, "if you are still alive."

"You, speak wild words!"

"Do I have it?" Ling Tianfeng put on an innocent look.

"You, you, you, you, you scum!"

"Oh, I don't know how I became a scum?" Ling Tianfeng deliberately stimulated this person, making him not understand what should happen now.

"Come, come, come, come!"

"If it's a man, it's a one-on-one fight. My sword doesn't need to be unsheathed."

Suddenly, Bi Ling's scabbard collided with another sword, and the man took the opportunity to slip away.

The owner of that sword was a young and energetic boy, even though he had used both hands, he couldn't reach it, holding the unsheathed Biling's Ling Tianfeng with one hand.

"Or, I'll let you do ten moves, within ten moves, I won't fight back, but after ten moves, you will die without a whole body." Ling Tianfeng put Bi Ling on his waist.

"Senior, I'm sorry." The young man picked up the sword in his hand, closed his eyes, and struck at Ling Tianfeng, Ling Tianfeng didn't dodge either.Out of ten moves, only one hit Ling Tianfeng shallowly.

"Little devil, I don't want to kill you anymore. As long as you defeat them for me, I can give you whatever you want." Ling Tianfeng smiled at him.

"I, I want you, senior." The young man was sincere.

"Except for this." Ling Tianfeng sighed secretly in his heart: Tongyan Wuji, Tongyan Wuji, this kid must have heard of me somewhere, otherwise, he wouldn't talk nonsense.

"Then, senior, I..."

"Stop it, although childish words are innocent, but you are too..."

"Have you talked enough? Ling Tianfeng, I challenged you, why did you become like this..." before the words were finished, the person's head was in a different place.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

"Hero, please spare me. I have an old man and a young man. Please spare my life for the sake of my failure."

"Let's go, it's really boring." Ling Tianfeng put Bi Ling away, turned around and left, and the group of people also hurriedly fled.

"Master, you're finally back, Mengchen misses you so much!" Seeing Ling Tianfeng's return, Mengchen doesn't care about him, it's best to hug him first.Ling Tianfeng looked at Mengchen helplessly, for some reason she always felt that the young man was Mengchen in front of her.

"Mengchen, stop making trouble." Ling Tianfeng pushed Mengchen away, the hair crown on her head suddenly broke, and Ling Tianfeng's hair fell out intact.

"Who?" Mengchen looked around, only to see an arrow stuck in the ground.

flower v.

As soon as Ling Tianfeng stretched out her hand, the arrow appeared in her hand.

"Xiaoyaole, explain, what is this for?" Ling Tianfeng glanced at the arrow feather, and knew that this arrow was only available at Xiaoyaoju.

"Accidental injury, accidental injury, Your Highness the God of War, what an accidental injury." Xiao Yaole walked not far behind them.

"Accidental injury? What do you want to hit to have an accidental injury?" Ling Tianfeng threw away the arrow, squatted down and picked up the fragments of hair crown scattered on the ground.

"Your Highness, the hairpin in your hair is made of a butterfly demon." Xiaoyao Le picked up the hairpin that was in Ling Tianfeng's hair from the ground before, and blew lightly. The hairpin turned into a butterfly. With a palm strike, the butterfly demon was wiped out in ashes.

"Thank you, it's just my hair crown...do you have a hair crown?" Ling Tianfeng made a white cloth and wrapped the hair crown fragments.

"Your Highness, how could our repairer not be able to repair even a hair crown?" Xiaoyao took the piece of cloth and the broken hair crown.

"Dragon scales must be used." Ling Tianfeng's words made Xiao Yaole pause: Taoyuan is really rich, even a hair crown is made of dragon scales.

"Then I'll go back first." Xiao Yaole bowed and disappeared.

"Master, what's the matter." Mengchen held the purple-colored Lanhua in her hand and fanned the wind.

"Xiaoyaole doesn't usually call himself 'under'." Ling Tianfeng glanced at Lan Hua, took out a half black and half white hair tie from his sleeve, tied it casually, but it fell off immediately, Mengchen saw it , tied Ling Tianfeng into a low ponytail, but a lot of hair that reached Ling Tianfeng's collarbone was still not tied.

"Mengchen, that's it."

"Tianfeng, what's wrong with you?" Shenjun found Ling Tianfeng and Mengchen, and saw that Ling Tianfeng's hairstyle had changed.

"It's nothing, it's just that the hair crown is broken, it's nothing serious." Ling Tianfeng saw the blackness under Shenjun's eye frame.

"What's wrong with your hair crown? Isn't it made of dragon scales?"

"Uncle Emperor... how is your body?"

"It's okay."

"Aren't there too many memorials recently? I'll approve them for you." Ling Tianfeng looked a little nervous, just like her mother when she took the position of Lord of the God Realm for Shenjun. At this moment, Shenjun seemed to see the Venerable.

"Tianfeng..." Seeing Ling Tianfeng go away, Shenjun immediately chased after her.

Ling Tianfeng was extremely fast and blocked the road all at once, and Mengchen was blocking him again, so he had to wait outside for Ling Tianfeng to come out.

Ling Tianfeng was stunned as soon as she entered the room, the memorials were piled up all over the room, and there was almost no place to stay! ! !

You know, a house in the God Realm is big enough to accommodate more than 1000 people at the same time, and I don't know how long it will take to approve it.

...After about seven hours, Ling Tianfeng came out, her right index finger was slightly red, her left hand was stained with ink, and her face was still slightly tired.

"Master, are you alright?" Mengchen's face suddenly appeared in front of Ling Tianfeng.

"Mengchen, don't make trouble." Ling Tianfeng wiped the sweat off his face with his hands.

"Your Highness, your hair crown has been repaired." Xiaoyao Le didn't know when he came, and handed Ling Tianfeng the hair crown wrapped in white cloth.

"Thank you."

"Tianfeng, thank you for your hard work." Shenjun looked at Ling Tianfeng, Ling Tianfeng nodded, and then left with Mengchen Huayan.

"This child Tianfeng only knows how to be brave." Shenjun looked at where Ling Tianfeng was standing before, but still couldn't let go.

Ling Tianfeng brought Mengchen to a place comparable to Peach Blossom Spring.

"Mengchen." Ling Tianfeng found a random place, tied up her hair, and lay down.

"Master, what's the matter?" Mengchen saw Ling Tianfeng lying down like this, and she was also lying there.

"Do you think this looks like Taoyuan?" Ling Tianfeng smiled towards the sky.

flower v.

"Very similar." Mengchen looked at Ling Tianfeng's profile, curious about what the face under this mask looked like.In Taohuayuan, some people say that Ling Tianfeng is so ugly that he can compare with Meng Guang; some people say that Ling Tianfeng has a face that is shameless; explain……

Mengchen felt that Ling Tianfeng should have the face of a passerby, or an ordinary beauty, otherwise, Ling Tianfeng would definitely be snatched away by others, and she would not be here with her.

"Mengchen, do you know where this is?" Ling Tianfeng turned his head, meeting Mengchen's eyes.

"I don't know." Mengchen shifted her gaze slightly, but in her heart she still wanted to look at each other for a while.

"Here, it is modeled on the Taohuayuan, the 'thousand flower beds' built by the gods for me." Ling Tianfeng changed her posture, from the pillow with both hands to the pillow with one hand, her eyes still stayed on Mengchen's face.

"Master, I heard that you have residences in the six realms. Is this true?" Meng Chen turned her head away, and Ling Tianfeng also turned her head away.

"That's right. God Realm has my temple,