The sky was as clear as a piece of blue paper, with a few thin white clouds, as if they were sunburned by the sun, slowly floating in the wind.

A pair of slender hands, white skin, reflected in green waves, and black hair like transparent, tied a princess bun, and a hairpin with beads of flowers on it, with tassels hanging on it,

The eyebrows are as slender as picturesque, and the eyes are as bright as stars.

The skin is like white snow, the waist is like a bunch of plain hair, and there is a cold charm between the eyebrows.

It made people feel excited. There is such a beautiful woman in the world. Although she is separated by a veil, her inviolable temperament makes her feel conquered in her heart.

The speed of birth caught him off guard,

With a calm heart and a chanting of morality and expelling all kinds of distracting thoughts, Yang Qifeng's obsessed eyes returned to clarity. He looked around and saw hot gazes in the eyes of others.

His divine thoughts connect to the ring and communicate with the god of the blue demon and said, "Has she practiced the fascinating power?"

Yang Qifeng therefore suspected that it was because he didn't even see his appearance. The other party covered his veil and made such an impact on himself. He believed that he was a strong-willed person, but he still came into his heart, which made him doubt it.

"Don't be strong in will, don't doubt it. I can tell you exactly, no," the god of the blue demon replied coldly to Yang Qifeng.

Yang Qifeng smiled bitterly, but he was speechless, but he soon found comfort.

Because the people around him were even worse than him, no matter whether it was a human or a demon, the three-life princess, was simply a killer.

Yang Qifeng couldn't help but have a question in his heart, how could she compare to Chang'e in the Moon Palace?

Don’t be good, Yang Qifeng should be compared with Chang'e, that person is too famous.

I don’t know how many legends I heard about in my previous life, but the most is the title of the world’s number one beauty.

In today's world, all the characters in myths and legends are here, which makes Yang Qifeng curious about Chang'e.

I made up my mind. One day in the future, when I laughed and sang the world, I had to go to the Moon Palace to meet Chang'e and see how beautiful she was.

"Second brother, I said a while ago that I would go to the West Sea Dragon Palace to be a guest after finishing my work," the woman's tone was gentle, but she didn't look cold, but she was approachable. The cold evil between her eyebrows quietly retreated without any breath.

"The True Lord comes, and the Father will be happy. The banquet will last for three months." The man was overjoyed and quickly agreed, not treating this words as a politeness at all.

"It's inconvenient to speak here, please come in?" The servant beside him shook his eyes. The man immediately reacted and reached out to make an incoming action.

The woman raised her lotus step lightly, but between the two steps, she had disappeared from Yang Qifeng's vision, and his eyes narrowed.

"This is the supreme magical power to deflate into a celestial place. In terms of level, it is more than his own golden crow's rainbow-turning technique," but he quickly explained that the people who have been crawling into a celestial place are as vast as a sea of ​​smoke, with a traffic jam.

But how many people can truly achieve success?

That is, the few people who look up at the world, smile at the wind and clouds, and are thirty-three days away.

"I am worthy of being the sister of the Master Miaodao of Qingyuan, a famous beauty in the Three Realms, and I can't describe it in words."

"Yes," the person next to him said, and someone immediately agreed.

However, Yang Qifeng was attracted by this sentence.

He looked solemn and thoughtful, and once again heard the name of the King of Mingdao Qingyuan. The familiar feeling was lingering in his heart and could not be cut off.

It took him a long time, about a quarter of an hour before he suddenly realized.

After flowing all the memories in his mind, he secretly realized that what the True Lord of Qingyuan Miaodao was talking about was the famous person.

Erlang Shen, Yang Jian!

I didn't react because the name Erlang Shen was too deeply rooted in people's hearts.

I completely forgot that Erlang Shen was just a common name. The real Heavenly Court enthronement was the true Lord of Mingdao Qingyuan, which is the official name.

With the lord of Yinglong City, it is absolutely impossible to call Erlang Shen.

Since the True Lord of Qingyuan Miaodao is Erlang Shen Yang Jian, it is easy to associate the other party’s identity based on the woman’s words just now.

The Three Saint Princess! The Three Saints Mother!

Compared to the name of the Three Holy Mother, the most suitable one now calls her the Three Holy Princess.

The Three Holy Mother was called after she fell in love with mortals later.

How to call a mother if you don’t get married or have children?

Now Liu Yanchang is better than cat in a corner and reincarnation. This era belongs to monkeys, not Liu Chenxiang.

"Baolian Lantern, such a treasure is not a good choice for me," Yang Qifeng sighed in his heart. After knowing the other party's identity, how could he not have some ideas about the Baolian Lantern?

But unfortunately, his idea was that it was impossible to achieve it at all.

The other party is not a good person, and the background behind him is so hard that he is dying. The lord of Yinglong City is ruthless, not because of his strength, but the background behind him.

Otherwise, her strength was almost the same as hers, so how humble she was, she was like a servant.

As the crowd dissipated, Yang Qifeng also began to take out the map and find his place to live.

This time I saw and heard was destined to be an interlude.

Whether it is the Baolian Lantern or the Three Saint Princess, they are too far away from Yang Qifeng.

Out of reach, huge strength, like a gap, will not cause any intersection.

Although the slut was disgusted with his actions and hated him so much, he had to say something that made Yang Qifeng agree very much.

The two immortals and mortals are separated by a vast world, and they cannot be implicated.

After reading the myths and legends of the Baolian Lantern in his mind, he showed a sarcastic look on the love between immortals and mortals.

The love between immortals and mortals is not about the difference in life span, mortals are in a hurry for a hundred years, and immortals are more than a thousand years.

Even if a mortal can live as long as an immortal, tens of thousands of years or tens of thousands of years, the sweet love will deteriorate, and even the deepest vows will be ruthlessly wiped out as the passage of time.

There is no involvement of interests, mutual support and help.

No matter how loving you are, you will eventually be separated.

Love is about to die, it’s just a matter of a while. What do you think about it after a thousand years? It won’t work before the New Year, but it will be seen after a thousand years?

After all, love cannot last forever. Sooner or later, love will disappear.

Looking at the map, Yang Qifeng looked for a place to live, located in the south of the city, and he walked over quickly.

Although he disliked the love of immortals and mortals, he sincerely admired Liu Yanchang's counterattack.

This is a classic case of silk counterattacking white and rich beauty.
Chapter completed!