At the same time.

On a huge skyscraper with four sides facing the sky, a man in white with an ancient book in his hand raised his head slowly.

Calm.

Quiet eyes.

The direction we are looking at is exactly that abyss.

"What's the matter, master?"

Long Bingyao stood by respectfully and looked at the past with Chu Lingxiao's eyes.

With her strength now.

Once there is any movement in the whole universe, she knows everything and doesn't feel anything wrong.

"Nothing."

White man light voice, calm eyes light, once again fell on this ancient book.

Long Bingyao bows slightly.

He poured a cup of tea for Chu Lingxiao and put it beside him. His chest was covered with snow like skin. With the long empress's tall and delicate body and the unique beauty fragrance, he fell in front of Chu Lingxiao.

But.

It seems that the ancient books in his hand are more attractive than the longbingyao at that time. Chu Lingxiao's eyes are still on the ancient books, and he never looked elsewhere from the beginning to the end.

"Master..."

Long Bingyao's face is crimson.

She did it on purpose.

But I didn't expect that Chu Lingxiao was still unmoved. These Tianfeng jiuxiao were not there. They went back to the ninety-nine heaven empress palace. Chu Lingxiao was alone.

Often in a dream.

Can dream of Master Chu Lingxiao, and her

Then.

Every time I wake up, I am ashamed to find out.

Lonely and empty for eight thousand years.

It seems that she was soaked in sweat after some kind of war. Now, as long as she saw Chu Lingxiao, her legs would feel numb.

Originally as a monk.

Sleep.

No need at all.

But after these days, she seems to have been infatuated with it. In the dream, the feeling of dying for immortals, she hypnotizes herself with magic power every night, fantasizes with her Master Chu Lingxiao, and once again in the dream

It's a shame.

She is now a woman magnate against the road.

To make this

"Shameless..."

Suddenly, a coquetry in her ear interrupts longbingyao's fantasy at the moment, and immediately meimou stares, blushes again, and stands respectfully beside Chu Lingxiao.

Only see.

On the ground of this skyscraper, which is covered with clouds and mist, there is a young girl in purple dress and Phoenix robe with cool temperament besides Chu Lingxiao and longbingyao.

It's the current emperor of heaven, Anhong!

Just.

At the moment, the Anhong female emperor's face is less cold than that of the past when she treated the celestial Lord. She toots her mouth and nibbles her lips stubbornly. She says to Chu Lingxiao: "this is my yaochi! It's not yours! "

Just.

This Anhong empress, just finished speaking, her momentum weakened, blushed, lowered her head, and played with her hands.

Immediately.

It's all quiet again.

Chu Lingxiao's eyes, or looking at that ancient book, for a long time, light voice, just once again reverberated around.

Very light.

Like a breeze.

"It's time for you to go to the temple."

Yaochi road crossing.

At this time, there are three people standing: Monkey King, Erlang God and jiulingyuansheng.

"Hum, just go to the hall."

Anhong turned her head and went out.

After Anhong left.

Longbingyao could not help but say:

"master, are you too used to this little girl?"

In longbingyao's heart.

Who dares to talk to Chu Lingxiao in the world? Even the strongest ancestor of the first generation of Wang Ao's family should kneel.

Which is like this

Although Anhong is now the Lord of heaven, she is only a 16-year-old girl in longbingyao's eyes.

Even she was a little jealous.

This Anhong empress can talk with her Master Chu Lingxiao in a coquettish way.

It's quiet around.

Chu Lingxiao still looked at the ancient book calmly.

Longbingyao can't bear curiosity.

Move your feet gently.

Take a closer look.

Immediately.

She couldn't help but look stunned.

It's not entirely written in words, but on every page, there is an ancient picture with a paragraph of text.

What surprised her even more was that.

With Chu Lingxiao turning.

She saw her name, her real body and a picture of the ancient green dragon.

Even.

Even the Phoenix in the sky.

But they were on the last two pages.

Suddenly.

The brain of longbingyao becomes blank.

"No It's not the people in this ancient book. They all have something to do with the master

In fact.

Long Bingyao is right.

All the people in this ancient book are the servants of Chu Lingxiao every several hundred thousand years. When they arrive at fengjiuxiao and her, they just occupy the last two places.

With Chu Lingxiao's hand,

turns forward again.

She saw a lot of strange creatures, some in human form, some in animal form, some of which are unknown to her now, far beyond the memory of the nine reincarnations.

There are men and women.

Just.

Only turning over a few pages, we can see that there is a picture on it. Unlike other creatures, there are only ancient pictures and no written records.

Now.

The old picture in front of her.

It's a woman with her back to her and no clothes on. She is tall and beautiful. Although she can't see her face, she feels that this is a man who can make the whole universe mad.

The whole body.

All of them are covered by ten long red fox tails, only to see the woman's slightly sideways body, looking back, showing the charming eyes, such as water waves, full of evil spirits and dangren.

Just look at this old picture.

Even in such a rebellious situation, she almost lost her mind.

There seems to be a huge whirlpool.

She is devouring her mind a little bit, which makes her almost reach out and touch this ancient picture.

Immediately.

The back of the frightened dragon Bingyao couldn't stop the cold sweat.

Who is this woman!

Eyes on an old picture.

She could be distracted for a few seconds.

Under some unknown abyss, a young man's body has been sucked into a corpse.

The next moment.

A thin red lips, slightly open, exhale as blue, its owner's charming face, full of comfortable, enjoy the meaning.

Beautiful eyes are lost.

Murmured:

"as long as I get back to nine tails, I can be born. Then I will eat that little man. I I can reach the level of my master. "

Say.

The woman burst into tears.

The breathing became more and more rapid and excited.

"Lord Master, why do you abandon me, why!!! Lord... Master, where are you now... "

In a flash.

Then he returned to a cold, cruel and evil spirit, and swallowed up the young man's body.

The next moment.

I can only hear the sound of closing the books together.

Men.

I took a sip of tea.

Light way:

"you should have something, didn't tell me?"

Suddenly.

Longbingyao immediately returned to her mind, and did not think about the woman in the ancient picture any more. She quickly replied:

"master, in the Tianting, it's called the God of Erlang, Yang Jian. It seems that she hopes you can participate in her apprentice, Zhao Ningyu's wedding."