The butterfly-shaped Danhua Planter Girl slid down from the flower pillar softly, sat on the flower stone with one butt, and piled up into a pile of mud.

Wanting to escape in front of Mo Ye, the wide flower leaves gently rolled up Mo Ye who was paralyzed under the pillar, bowed deeply to the elders, and escaped out of the Yao Palace.

"I want to be this old green hair, I really dare to play! I found such a difficult master for the clan Zhizi." The old planter shook his head with a smile.

"That living treasure, when did things have a rule, he was in charge of the 'Broadway Club' back then. I chose a group of crazy elders to teach a group of unruly plants, and made the Danhua Holy Land a miasma." The Peach Blossom Pill Shadow Planter was not angry.

"Okay, be careful to let Yutong sense, your two butts can't sit again." The butterfly-shaped Danhua plant girl was busy with her mind and glanced at the void, this green-haired old ghost came and went without a trace, and she didn't know when she came crazy to make trouble.

The glow of the sunset is dressed in the color of the setting sun, changing colors of blue, purple, and dark red. The continuous red yarn gradually filled the sky, faintly darkened, and a red stained sunset, like a shy cloud, passed by.

Bang, hundreds of blue flower shadows burst out between the red glow, covering half of the airspace in one suck, like a wall blocking the flying red shadows.

Wanting to hide from the flower clouds, his thin eyebrows were gently raised, and he looked at the flying flowers in front of him with disdain.

The shadow of the flower moved away gently, as if opening a flower door. A strong aroma of Danhua poured into the airspace, so fragrant that Mo Xie in the flowers and leaves rubbed his nose and tickled.

"What a coincidence, Sister Xun went to the 'Broadway Club'." The blue striped Danhua planter on his head raised his proud face. The corners of her pink face were filled with a wicked smile, her thick eyebrows were high, and her eyes were slanting with ripples.

"Ahh Without waiting for Yu Xun to speak, Mo Xie sneezed, blowing the mist in the sky and shrinking back tightly, wilting and curling the flowers and leaves, and the blue petals turned purple and yellow. Mo Xie inhaled. Squinting and squeezing his eyes. Nose tendons come and go.

The blue striped Danhua planter's face was tangled and huddled together, his hand covered his nose and stepped back, and the planter who had just escaped behind him changed his face, almost didn't vomit, and hid backwards with his sleeves.

"Sister of the lineage, again". The blue-striped Danhua Zhishi whined and shouted for a while, turned around and fled into the shadow of the flower, and the purple withered flower shadow thanked half and disappeared into the blue sky.

I was stunned. With a giggle, he bent over, let go of Mo Ye's hand, rubbed his painful belly, Mo Ye's eyes widened, and he planted a cloud of flowers with his head down.

The body followed for a moment, the cold air ran hissing above his head, and he sighed slowly, his eyes were straight, and his hair was like a spring supporting the sparkling thorn pill petals. A strong wind blows. Mo Xie returned to the hands of Desire. Listening to the coquettish laughter that wanted to laugh and break off, Mo Xie was so angry that his face changed color, and a cold sweat flowed on his face. Angry. "You're happy, Lao Tzu almost pierced his head."

I want to laugh so hard that I can't breathe. The pupils and jade eyes were gone. Said intermittently. "Okay, you Ding slave, you sprayed the blue plant away in one go, otherwise you will be tired of it today."

Mo Xie's head drooped, and drips of sweat flowed down his hair. Closed his eyes listlessly, wanted to scold, and knew what he wanted in his heart.

I want to see the fading glow. shouted in surprise. "Ahh

The scarlet clouds fled to the dark red sky. In the dim twilight, a gray and yellow crescent moon emitted a slightly trembling ghostly light, as if falling into a dark yellow dye vat. The shadow of the red clouds was reflected brightly across the dark blue sky.

In the dark silence of the night, several black shadows stared at the canopy of thick ink. There was no space for even the glimmer of the stars, and the cool evening breeze was blowing. "Why don't you seize such a good opportunity to wither and plant seeds"?

"Hold on to a fart, if you want to get a Ding slave from there, it will spray poisonous gas and smash all my sixtieth nails." wanted to wither the armor on his body, and scolded angrily.

"Don't worry if you want to wither plants, I'll check, there will be a way." In the dark void, a dark shadow grinned.

The moon had just climbed to the edge of the swarthy sea of flowers, and wanted to escape to the green glow of the ring-shaped moss. Several plant girls hurriedly stepped forward to salute. "If you want to plant seeds, the ancestors are in a hurry, and they have asked a hundred times."

Yu Qiu walked in front of Yu Xun and said in a low voice. "I asked from noon to now, if you don't come back, he's going to the 'Broadway' theory, and you're still angry."

Lust gently approached the rambutan. "Desire Lou, you old miscellaneous hair, I am a planter to recognize the Ding, why do you recognize the sunset, you still don't know guò, no, no, not mighty."

"Desire Lou, you are an old immortal, what do you want to do, isn't it just to recognize the Ding? fart process, let go. Hey, that's good enough, isn't it gentle?"

"Desire, you bastard, why are you so serious, okay, okay, let's pass, well, it's kind of interesting." In Dan Yao, the green haired desire Tong with his hands behind his back, muttered and paced, walked to the side of the Yao Gate, and twisted back. Turned around and changed his face and walked again.

"Zhizu, I'm back." He shouted with a grin.

The green Danhua Yao door flashed, and he wanted to pull Mo Ye into the Dan Yao. Sitting on the green-haired flower bottle like a Buddha, half-squinting his eyes, he asked in an old-fashioned manner. "Xing'er is back, and he can be shun".

"It's too much, it's the trouble point." Wanting to put down Mo Ye gently, he bent at Mo Ye's leg with a kick. Tom, Mo Xie knelt heavily on the green flower stone moss.

Yu Tong scolded in his heart. "The old immortal desire building, wait for me to find you to settle the account."

"Xun'er, this is the saint you recognize, looking at the portrait is passable, I don't know if it's practical." Wanting Tong pretended to look at Mo Ye, as if he didn't know him.

Mo Xie looked at Yu Tong through the scattered hair. "Damn, the green-haired old planter, how did you meet him."

wanted to move his feet and stomped on the flesh skin on Mo Xie's legs. "It's not bad, a sneeze on the road sneezed the cheap plant that wanted to wither, and squirted away, quick, sneeze for the ancestor to see."

Mo Xie was so painful that he smacked his mouth, and beads of sweat the size of beans instantly flowed through the pink nails, and they flowed all over the ground as if urinating.

"Well, this is a miracle, but this Ding slave is a little timid, how can he urinate in my danyao." Yu Tong frowned, the green vine beard trembled with fine lines, and his heart was like grass, hairy, and he wanted to wave his hand to split it when he looked at Mo Ye. The green-haired hands kept rubbing in their sleeves.

"I haven't seen the ancestor yet." Wanting to gently pull the back of Mo Ye's head, Mo Xie kowtowed like garlic.

"Zhizu, is there anything else? It's okay, I'll go refine the 'Ten Thousand Miles Lock'." Wanting to smile and pull Mo Ye's black hair, a trace of blood through the black hair, slowly flowed down, sucked and disappeared.

"Ah, this Ding slave, do you want me to train for a few days, and then return you after you finish refining the 'Ten Thousand Miles Lock'." The eyes of the ghost smiled with silver light, and there was no expression on his face.

"No, Zhizu, you are violating the Dan code like this." I wanted to pout, grabbed Mo Ye and went to Dan Yao's layman.

Whoosh, Desire Tong escaped behind Desire, nodded and bowed, and followed with a fart. "Xun'er, I'll play for three days, ten thousand Ye Jing a day."

I want to white-eyed my ancestors. "Xun'er, 100,000 leaf crystals a day".

"Hey, you're saying something!" Yu Tong grabbed Mo Xie's hair and pinched it so hard that his teeth were about to be crushed.

"Zhizu, the planting mother is coming back, and she will check your Ye Jing." I want to walk towards the Danyao Gate with my head stalked.

"Hehe, this is my private collection, she can't find it". I want Tong to let go of the green-haired hand and shake her head beautifully.

"Really"! I turned around with a grin, and my green eyes turned around. "Fake, talking and playing".

Wanting to snort, he escaped from the green shadow and the flowers. Wanting to be stunned, twisting his neck. "Po Ding slave, I just want to split him twice, look at him like a treasure, sooner or later I have to split him."

Wanting to return to Yao Moss, staring at Hua Tong stunned at Mo Ye, why could Ding Nu's ghostly sneeze scare away Desire. After thinking for a while, I took out the "Wanli Lock", gently pressed it on my eyebrows, and slowly closed my doubtful eyes.

Mo Xie shook his head slightly, struggling with the tightly wrapped flowers and leaves, and after a few clicks, he stared helplessly at the glittering desire of the flowers. Looking at it, he fell asleep with his head tilted, fell asleep, his body trembled lightly, Mo Xie opened his sleepy eyes, and the green gauze lightly lined with the flower armor was shining faintly with a faint pink light, counting and flashing, and counting and sucking.

Mo Xie muttered a few words, staring boredly at the green bamboo leaves on the flower table, counting them one by one. "Takedama, are you okay"?

Baiyun Holy Land, a sapphire-like crystal clear calm pool water, scattering large and small water lines, between the water lines a verdant bamboo, slim and elegant, the head is slightly lowered, bamboo leaves slightly light the pool water,

A waterfall, flying straight down, the sound is like thunder, surging roaring, agitating and churning, overwhelmingly rolling down from the air, the violent landslide like rumbling and rolling, obliquely through the entire sky, black as the sky canopy, ten thousand lightning slashed the silver threads of the root and leaf veins, gathered into the pool from the four domains.

Delicate and beautiful, sparse bamboo leaves, piece by piece, clusters, gently raised, like bathing spring rain, facing the dazzling lightning, the rapid galloping thunder, gently shocked, Beshengsheng, green, thick shade bamboo leaves pumped out 10,000 points of green water vapor, misty fried pearls splashed, did not expose the gas, but gasified into shining pearls, jumping countless arcs, condensed in the green leaves.

The thundercloud waterfall is like a heavenly river pouring down, stirring up thousands of waves of thunder, roaring and falling, smooth and clean like a dark green jade pool water, but there are no waves, condensing and crystalline. Only the emerald green between the ponds, green than green jade, softer than the willow "Tianzhu Thunder", stirring in the rolling thunder. Leave a piece of bamboo and jade shadow.

Dressed in a light veil of bamboo leaves, she escaped from the sparkling thunder, combed her green wave-like hair, and stood in the gap of the verdant bamboo forest, her skin as white as snow, hidden under the green veil, and a pair of melancholy eyes stared at the thunderous sky. With a light sigh, he slowly escaped into the arc light. (To be continued......)