This is a sleeping beauty.

She lay motionless on the sand, beautiful and serene.

Xiao Huiming looked at her without blinking, but she couldn't tell which of her matches the female fairy kings who disappeared inexplicably in the ancient books before.

"Could it be that I was wrong before?"

Xiao Huiming couldn't help but ask herself in her heart.

However, he confirmed it again, and finally confirmed that it was indeed the first time he had seen it.

"Alas, such a beautiful peerless beauty, it is likely to be the ancient immortals, if you stay by your side as a helper, it will make people feel excited to think about it!"

He muttered to himself in a state of flux.

Of course, this is just his wishful thinking, if he encounters a living immortal king, he doesn't dare to talk so casually.

However, just as he finished speaking, he saw that his eyes, which were originally tightly closed, actually moved.

The eyebrows blinked slightly, and they wanted to open their eyes.

"Huh, won't you?"

Xiao Huiming was so frightened that he jumped directly and withdrew backwards.

At the same time, on the woman's body, there was a layer of transparent ripples, slowly rippling, the flesh was shining, and the nose gradually breathed, and began to wake up little by little.

Moreover, at this moment, that very familiar aura also surged in his heart again.

Could it be that you have met the spirit body of the deceased?

She turned out to be alive?

Xiao Huiming was stunned.

He knew that when he was on the hanging island, the Ah Ling he saw was his mother's spirit body, so in his opinion, there was only one possibility.

"No, how can she also cultivate the Dao of Painting? Could it be that she is the person of the Holy Mother of Mengzhu?"

Xiao Huiming suddenly thought that this is the Heavenly Immortal Garden, and there is no doubt that there is a person with the aura of painting, and it is naturally related to the Holy Mother Mengzhu.

She must not be allowed to find herself, or she will be in danger.

When Xiao Huiming thought of this, she no longer hesitated, she made a quick move, and pointed out directly with the brush against the sky, and she was about to knock her out again.

Although beauty is important, life is more important!

Brush!

However, just when the reverse sky was pointed out, the closed eyes also opened suddenly, a pair of eyes as deep as the starry sky, smart and intelligent, full of hair fluttering, the whole person had a sense of detachment and ethereal.

Brush!

When Xiao Huiming pointed it out with a stroke, the Lingfan Treasure Inkstone also roared out directly, directly shrouded her, preemptively, and made her unavoidable.

This woman is too weird, and he doesn't dare to be sloppy.

Call!

However, what he didn't expect was that just when the Reverse Sky and Lingfan Baoyan shot at the same time, he saw a distemper aura suddenly appear under the woman's body, teleporting directly with her, and dodged out without permission.

"Hmph! Bold thief, actually sneak attack this official!"

At the same time, the woman spoke, with anger and a hint of suspicion.

However, Xiao Huiming's eyes were straight, staring at her carefully, and she couldn't stop watching.

It wasn't until the woman stood up and walked slowly in front of him that he suddenly came to his senses.

"It's you?!"

This woman stood on top of the sacred sand, her figure was slender and slender, almost as tall as Xiao Huiming, her skin was snow-white and shiny, as if carved from ivory, and her curves were graceful.

With waterfall-like black hair and a proud figure, it is extremely attractive.

"Hey, you ungrateful fellow, why don't you even know your old friend anymore? How dare you run to the fairy garden of the Holy Mother of Heaven without permission? ”

The woman was very dissatisfied with his behavior, and her eyes flashed with brilliance.

Xiao Huiming looked at it from top to bottom again, and finally confirmed.

"The woman in purple in the spirit painting, is it really you?"

At this moment, Xiao Huiming was a little speechless, he couldn't have imagined that he would be here, digging out the purple-clothed woman he had painted in the primeval forest of Xuanzhou that day, with the Dao Technique and Lingquan dots.

On that day, because of her appearance as an old woman, this woman went to Sanqingzong in the middle of the night to find him, and later followed him to the primeval forest, knowing that she was inadvertently painted by Huiming in the end, and she also liked him at that time, which made Xiao Xinyue's boss unhappy.

However, since that separation, only when the Xuanzhou Imperial Capital destroyed Qing Wuya, she met her, she directly took away Qing Wuya's broken Yuan Shen, and the two have never met again, but I didn't expect to meet here again.

However, Xiao Huiming is also very strange, why did she bury herself under the divine sand in the Virgin Mary's Fairy Garden.

"I'm in retreat. ”

The woman in purple glanced at him, and the whole person seemed to have an amazing spirituality, empty and extraordinary.

"Why haven't you changed your face at all?"

Xiao Huiming has too many doubts, although this woman, if you look at her face carefully, she can still recognize it, but the temperament and dress of the whole person are completely different from before.

"It's hard to put it simply, I have practiced a kind of exercise, so I have been in retreat for a few months, and I have lost all the purple clothes on my body before. ”

The woman let out a long sigh and said very unhappily, as she spoke, she also checked the only remaining golden armor on her body, which only covered the important parts.

Brush!

I saw her spin in place suddenly, and a light purple gauze appeared out of thin air in the palm of her hand, directly wrapping her graceful body, although it still looked very exposed, but she didn't care.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Zixiao, and I am the personal female officer of Our Lady of Mengzhu, and today is our real meeting. ”

The woman in purple smiled, her teeth were crystal clear, and her red lips were seductive.

"What? So, is it ...... The people I met in Xuanzhou are all your spiritual bodies?!"

Xiao Huiming's head is full of black lines.

This woman is too cunning, isn't it, the few times she went to find me before, it turned out that all of them were spirits?

The first time we met, it was on the night when Sanqingzong had just finished painting the protective cover, and under the protection of the painting path that could directly block the powerhouse of the Cave Void Realm, she actually appeared directly in the courtyard of Huiming and Xinyue in the middle of the night, with the appearance of a terrifying old woman.

The second time they met, when Xiao Huiming and Xiao Xinyue drove the Golden Phoenix Flying Sword to the imperial capital, she appeared directly in front of the flying sword halfway, so that Xiao Huiming and Xinyue were forced to land in the primeval forest, and died for life.

And the third time, it was the battle between the spirit fairy and the Qingyue fairy, and the spirit spring was sent flying, when Xiao Huiming was looking for Xiao Xinyue and the spirit spring, in the woods, he appeared with the strange appearance of a headless man, and was inexplicably ignited by Xiao Huiming, and directly transformed into a beautiful woman in purple, and then the two sides said goodbye.

The fourth time was even more weird, when Xiao Huiming, together with all the veteran monks of Xuanzhou, chased and intercepted, and wanted to directly blast the Qing Wuya who betrayed the human world, she actually appeared directly out of thin air, and took away the broken Yuan Shen of Qing Wuya, and then disappeared.