Su Ci tilted his head slightly and looked over.

She seemed to have heard something terrible.

It should be an immortal monarch in the fairy world.

Immortal Jun is equal to someone, and someone is equal to being able to ask for directions.

Su Ci thought to himself seriously, and walked in the direction of the sound just now without hesitation.

Then I saw a black dragon hovering in the center of the fairy aura of the white jade platform, sleeping, the black scales looked shining, lying on the ground with his head closed, and the momentum around him was very shocking.

Is it sleeping?

Su Ci looked at it and thought to herself.

Isn't it good to bother me now, but I haven't seen a few people all the way.

The money jar tilted his head, looked at it for a while, and walked over.

Compared to her, this black dragon is really big and big.

Su Ci tilted his head slightly, walked in front of it, and asked softly: "Excuse me, how to go to Minghuang Palace?" ”

The breath exhaled by the black dragon was like a gust of wind, which could blow her away.

Su Ci, the little grass, was weak and helpless, stretched out his little hand, hugged its beard tightly, and pursed his lips.

Asked again.

The black dragon flicked his tail and didn't hear her at all.

Su Ci looked at his body.

He tugged at its beard vigorously: "Excuse me, how to get to Minghuang Palace?" ”

It's a pity.

Her action is tantamount to tickling.

Su Ci was so tired that she was out of breath.

She sat on the ground, confused.

The money jar looked up at the black dragon for a long time, and then climbed up his body.

Su Ci crawled and climbed, and finally climbed onto the dragon's back.

But as soon as the black dragon turned over, she fell.

Su Ci sat on the ground with a butt.

It hurts a little.

She regretted it a little, she shouldn't have sneaked out.

Su Ci got up again, she pursed her lips slightly, and climbed up from the black dragon again, so she grabbed it tightly and wouldn't let go no matter what.

Just as she approached the black dragon.

A golden eye opened, startling her.

Su Ci sat down on its dragon's back, tilting her face slightly in confusion.

The black dragon lowered his head and said lazily: "You are a thing from the demon world?" ”

The money jar spirit clenched his small fist: "I'm not a thing." ”

System: "Cub .... Dad won't allow you to say that about yourself. ”

Su Ci pursed her lips and retorted: "I am a grass, not a thing." ”

The black dragon sneered: "Say, what do you want to climb on top of me?" ”

She tilted her head slightly and asked seriously, "How to get to Minghuang Palace?" I'm lost, this Immortal Monarch, can you tell me? ”

The black dragon flicked his tail.

Glancing at her, "What are you doing there?" ”

Su Ci, the little grass, subconsciously grabbed him, pursed his lips and said, "My mother is there." ”

The black dragon lowered his head and stared at her: "Your mother is a flower fairy?" ”

Su Ci nodded and asked softly: "If I don't go back, my mother will be in a hurry, Xianjun, can you help me?" ”

But the black dragon ruthlessly lifted her off the dragon's back.

The money jar spirit fell another ass, and she looked at the black dragon a little confused.

The other party stretched out his paws and sneered: "So you are the grass that has not turned into a human form for two hundred years?" ”

Su Ci blushed.

She lowered her head, it turned out that her own affairs had spread even throughout the fairy world.

It's a bit of a loss.

At this time, Su Ci's leaf was suddenly touched, and she closed the leaf a little shyly.

But it took a step back.