Only I, a big orange, can't cultivate immortality

"Gingerbread man... a good nickname, let's use this."

In the depths of the tree house, in the heavily guarded and beautiful palace, the woman's lazy voice came out unhurriedly.

Entering through the gate carved with beautiful jade, what greets the eyes is a magnificent, silent and lonely scene.

The golden beeswax is stacked, overlapped, and interlaced in whole blocks to form the skeleton of the hall.Emerald, amber, ivory and other precious materials are cut into various ornaments, which are placed in appropriate places to adorn the splendor of the place.

A screen inlaid with gold and jade stands in the center, separating the two spaces inside and outside.Curls of light smoke meandered into the air, dissipating into a misty mist, shrouded in dazzling splendor, making this place seem like a dream.

The world is rich and noble, ethereal and dreamy.

This is the sleeping hall of the queen of the Muyou clan.

Standing outside the screen, the honey official who came to deliver the message couldn't help but blushed when he heard the Queen's voice, and stumbled at the word "retire".

But the Queen stopped him, stepped out of the screen with the soft sound of jewels colliding all over the floor, and lowered her eyelashes to look down at him.

The honey official knelt on one knee, raised his head in a strange way, and quickly glanced at the queen.

I saw her standing in the scattered mist, wearing a golden dress with rings, and her long hair was rolled up with jade hairpins and flowers, her whole body was shining.

The phoenix eyes painted with golden eye shadow were drooping, but the long eyelashes curled up at the end of the eyes, which was as charming and graceful as the bright and plump red lips.

It was a peerless appearance that could frighten one's mind just by looking at it. A face and an aura of elegance alone could overwhelm the gaudy attire, which made people never forget it.

The queen looked at the little honey officer in front of her, with a lazy smile in her dark green pupils, and she said slowly: "Your Golden Wing Envoy really came up with this name?"

Honey official lowered his head deeply, the shock of being shocked by her appearance was still reverberating in his heart, so that the voice of reply trembled slightly:

"Yes, yes. It was the general who asked, asked his subordinates to tell this title...to His Majesty."

The queen raised her eyebrows jokingly, walked slowly to the golden jade lounge chair next to her and sat down, propped her chin and said, "It's really... that he can think of such an apt and cute nickname with his stupid temper. "

The queen teases the general...

Who dares to accept this.

The honey official drooped his head, pretending to be a quail.

"Okay, you go down."

Seeing him like this, the queen waved her hand to signal him to leave, and the glass beads with bells on her wrists collided with each other to make a crisp sound, which sounded ethereal and pleasant in the empty palace.

Miguan heaved a sigh of relief, but couldn't help feeling lonely when he quit.

The door of the hall was closed again to block the light from the outside, and only the light of the mermaid longevity lamp remained in the hall.

The Queen reclined on the reclining chair with an elegant posture, and stared at the door softly for a while, confirming that no one would knock or push the door open in a short time, before she collapsed suddenly.

She lay on the head of the bed, her graceful and luxurious demeanor was immediately replaced by salty fish and exhaustion, she raised her hand to wipe her face, the makeup under her eyes was wiped off vigorously, revealing two dark circles under her eyes.

"I'm so tired..."

Her Majesty the Queen, who has been dealing with affairs for two months without sleep, now only feels that she is about to ascend to heaven. Half of her soul has escaped from her body, and she maintains a posture of becoming a fairy on top of her head. Her eyelids are constantly falling like two weights. sink.

She was engulfed by the turbulent sleepiness, and there was almost no part of her body that did not choose to surrender, only her eyebrows were raised high, and she resisted stubbornly.

Just when she was about to fall asleep, the queen suddenly carried the fierce attack of drowsiness, reached out and fumbled under the pillow for a while, and at the last moment of falling asleep, she pulled out two green herbal pills and threw them into her mouth.

Immediately, the bitter, sour, fragrant, smelly and pungent medicine smell rushed from the mouth into the nasal cavity, directly into the brain, instantly opened up her seven orifices that were almost closed, and forced her to open her eyes.

Refreshing!

"No no no! I can't sleep!"

The queen turned over and sat up, and hurried to the back of the screen, ignoring the tangled and knotted ornaments while running, and threw herself into the unfinished family affairs.

Behind the extremely exquisite screen, there are no luxurious and gorgeous decorations, only a large amount of unprocessed spiritual flower dust, half-processed golden honey syrup, and the war letter sent by the opponent and the battle report of the month.

Her Majesty the Queen of the Muyou Clan is not responsible for breeding offspring, but is only responsible for making food rich in high-concentration spiritual power to maintain the survival of the whole clan and dealing with trivial matters that can never be finished.

She has fought her life for hundreds of years for these two things.

If Cheng Zi were here, he would have to praise her high or low - you are so lucky.

Processing the pollen with spiritual power in one hand, and taking a closer look at the battle report in the other hand, the queen skillfully did two things at once, and thought seriously with her two huge dark circles under her eyes.

"Those flower thieves are really going too far. Not to mention dominating the sea of ​​bony flowers, the pollen that was agreed to be given to us before has to be taken back and negotiated again..."

"Okay, let the Golden Wing Envoy deal with them now!"

At the same time, Cheng Zi was standing on the edge of Mu Youlin and the magical sea of ​​flowers, trembling against the broken stone tablet.

He is in a dilemma right now, he can't move forward, he doesn't dare to go backward.

In the afternoon, the sun is shining brightly, illuminating the sea of ​​flowers, but a layer of heat and light is filtered by the mist, presenting a hazy, quiet and dreamy feeling.

If you don't take a closer look, it's really a rare and beautiful scenery.

But Cheng Zi looked at the sea of ​​flowers, and what he saw was under the colorful colors, the pale, cold, thorny bone vines, and the bone vines attached to them, which could ignite into flames and burn the outside world with just a light touch. Danger Butterfly.

Beauty is beauty, but there is no life to appreciate it.

Cheng Zi's scalp felt numb when he thought of what would happen to his lock of hair.

And what he is afraid of is not only the sea of ​​flowers in front of him, but also the unknown danger hidden in the woods and this strange world behind him.

He is just a cat, except that he is a little smarter than ordinary cats, he has neither mana nor armor, and he will start with a smashed body and no ceiling if he encounters anything casually.

Therefore, there is a threshold for adventures. There must be one of strength and luck. Otherwise, you will take a taxi to reincarnate if you encounter it. It may just be in time for the mid-year promotion in the underworld. Get two for three and get a full discount of [-].

Cheng Zi just thought about it and felt that he had won.

Time passed slowly in his wild thoughts, and he gradually calmed down, suppressing the fear of facing the horror of the Xianxia world for the first time, and thinking calmly.

Huahai can't go, and staying where he is is also a slow death. The only way in front of him at this stage is to walk into the woods, find a way, and find a way out of here.

He tentatively thinks that this place is the same place as Jieyue Tianque in the storybook, so if he explores according to the records of the protagonist in the storybook, will he be able to wait for the exit to appear spontaneously after 45 days like him?

45 days is the time for the protagonist of the story to stay in Jieyue Tianque.

In the script, the reason why the protagonist can leave Jieyue Tianque is not because he fulfilled any conditions, but it is more likely that his perseverance and miserable experience of repeated defeats moved the heavens and let the exit just open in front of him.

It's hard for Cheng Zi to say whether he can have his kind of luck, but the time point of 45 days is certain, and the biological types, environment, food and other information recorded in the story book are quite valuable.

Reasonable use, maybe there will be unexpected joy.

Of course, the premise is that his speculation is true.

Cheng Zi patted his chest, cheered himself up silently, and then walked towards the woods.

When he turned around, the little kit hanging on his chest fell out of his thick hair and dangled in the air.

The golden embroidery pattern on the red cloth suddenly reflected a touch of light, dazzled into the sea of ​​flowers.

In an instant, a single stone in the calm sea of ​​flowers stirred up waves!

The bone vine, as silent as a dead thing, suddenly rose from the ground, and its slender, strip-like limbs with dense bony spurs stretched and swung wildly into the air, forming a scene that could be said to block the sky.

The riot of bone vines startled the butterflies that inhabited them. Thousands of butterfly shadows flapped their wings and soared into the air, forming a large cloud on the flat ground. Colorful colors converged in midair and began to wriggle up and down, like a ball of paint that came to life, gorgeous But sticky, it lost its beauty, leaving only a strange vitality.

Before Cheng Zi turned around completely, he was startled by the scene in front of him.

At the same time, the alarm bells sounded frantically in his heart, and the bad premonition was like the head teacher who hated iron and steel in school, yelling at him to run away!Get out of your current position!

So Cheng Zi's body moved a step ahead of his consciousness, turned around and rushed into the woods without hesitation.

And at the same moment, the bone vines spread close to the ground, breaking through the invisible boundary between Huahai and Mu Youlin and leaping into the forest.

The cloud of butterflies followed immediately, and the sound of their wings flapping filled the world.

Cheng Zi took out the fastest speed in his life and ran forward, wishing he could turn into Nezha or Monkey Brother on the spot and challenge the extreme speed of Hot Wheels and Somersault Cloud.

He had heard a joke before: when the world record of sprint champions was increasing at a turtle speed, one day, one of them met a bear.

Cheng Zi used to take this as a joke, but now he thinks that the world champion is lucky.

In a panic, Cheng Zi ran to an unknown place in the woods, and the ground under his feet went from being so hard that no footprints could be stepped on to becoming soggy, and he was covered in muddy water every time he stepped on it.

The mud caked on his hair, not to mention whether he was comfortable or not, but the important thing was that it seriously affected his running speed.

But the Butterfly Air Force and the Son of the Earth Bone Vine were not affected at all, and were even a little faster than before.

During this ups and downs, Cheng Zi found in despair that he couldn't escape.At most three more breaths, he will be entangled by the first bone vine that catches up, and then swallowed by the sea of ​​vines that follow.

Maybe when the bone vine wraps him into rice dumplings, the butterflies will light a fire and sprinkle some pollen as seasoning—if they have any.

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Cheng Zi burst into tears.

At this moment, he tripped over something, and the whole cat rolled out like a ball, and soon bumped into another thing in a ball, and was forced to stop.

The bone vine took advantage of the situation and came chasing after it, with an unexplained chill in its erected tip, and it was about to penetrate Cheng Zi's chest with a single stab.

The sound of butterflies fluttering followed one after another.

Cheng Zi closed his eyes and waited for death, not even having time to think about the last spiel in Mao's life.

But at the very moment, Cheng Zi suddenly felt a coldness rubbing against the tip of his tail, stabbing hard into the ground, piercing into the stems of plants, and making a soft sound like bursting pulp.

At the same time, the raging fire rose against the wind, but was blown away by the ethereal sound of the strong wind blowing back.

Cheng Zi's ears felt hot, as if he had been scorched by a fire, but the cold wind that followed swept away the heat for him.

The surroundings were silent for a while.

"...?"

Cheng Zi held his head, and carefully raised his eyelids to look forward - above, a stalwart figure came into his eyes.

It was a tall and heroic man, wearing a golden armor and a mask, holding a golden spear, the tip of the spear pierced the bone vine rushing forward, and the white cold air flying around him blocked the flames created by the butterflies at the same time. Ten meters away.

Cheng Zi blinked, not knowing how to react, but saw the man suddenly looked down at him—to be precise, at the little bag on his chest.

Then he opened his mouth and uttered a sentence: "Are you a gingerbread man?"

Cheng Zi: "..."

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What the hell are you joke fun people?Why do you want to jump out and mock me again before I die!