Thinking of her inner guess, she couldn't help looking down the mountain, thinking about whether Xue Yihan was also on Babao mountain.

Seeing that the God of Beiyan liked the food of today, the people around explained: "all the food for this gathering is in the charge of Fanyi Shenjun and Fantian City meteor tower. All the arrangements are in the charge of Baihua hall and Baolan hall.... "

Ming Wu Yan listen, one by one in mind.

Fan Yi and meteor tower are responsible for it. Naturally, this meteor tower is the meteor tower of Fantian city.

Her mouth slightly curved, sweet heart, snow easy cold actually arranged things so carefully.

After sitting for a while, they walked up Babao mountain again along the mountain road and courtyards.

Babao mountain is much bigger than she imagined. Eight golden high-rise buildings stand out, each of which has eight stories. This kind of building is also rare in the whole three circles.

The eight high-rise buildings are surrounded by flowers, which are magnificent. The sun is shining on Babao mountain, which is combined with the spirit of the mountain. These high-rise buildings have the feeling of castles in the air.

There are many exquisite tables and chairs placed neatly and casually around. There is a round platform as smooth as a mirror in the center. It looks like a stage. Only here and the roads around Babaoshan are empty.

At this time, there were many people sitting by the desks and chairs. As soon as Lei Kun arrived, everyone said hello to each other.

The main gods on this mountain have seen the previous astronomical phenomena, and they know that there is a main god in Yaoling hall, but they have never seen it, so they don't pay attention to Mingwu Yan who is next to Lei Kun.

Also perhaps say, a lot of people are intentionally as did not recognize, think of this North Yan God take the initiative to talk with them.

However, Ming Wu Yan completely ignored those people and sat down beside them.

Ming Wuyan really thought it was beautiful here, so as soon as he sat down, he picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup of tea for Lei Kun Shangshen, who was at the same table. Then with a slight wave of his hand, he put a beautiful tea spirit flower with hundreds of thousands of years in the cup.

Lei Kun smelled it, and her face became very happy. The girl was really willing to make a cup of tea for him, a tea spirit flower that would last hundreds of thousands of years.

The people around looked at it with admiration, because many people recognized that this flower was so old that it was frightening. They all smelled the aura and fragrance of the tea spirit flower sitting so far away.

Lei Kun took a sip of tea, and the whole person was shocked. His heart, which had been tense for thousands of years, seemed to be infused with a clear spring, which relieved his mood and his old illness.

He was surprised to see the little girl who was still smiling like a flower, and his heart was filled with emotion

This girl is really like Ziyun. Even if she cares about people, she is so imperceptible and doesn't make any publicity.

Mingwuyan also sprinkled a few petals in her tea, making the whole cup look beautiful. The way she drank tea also made people sigh. After all, she was a little girl, and she liked this kind of flower grass.

At this time, the atmosphere around suddenly strange up, a cold breath hit, bright fog Yan can't help but light frown, look up to the distance.

In front, a group of people in black robes are coming. Because of their arrival, Babaoshan, which was still busy, is quiet for a moment.

When that group of people came near, Ming Wuyan could see the man hidden in a dark light. He was a man with black face. His facial features were soft, his eyes were strange, but his momentum was very domineering.

Lei Kun looked at Ming Wu and said in a soft voice, "this is Wu Xiu, the main god of the witch temple."

Other gods also stood up one after another to say hello to the LORD God of Wuxiu. Although it was not hot, Mingwu Yan could see that many of these gods in the Three Kingdoms temple were afraid of Wuxiu.

Ming Wu Yan naturally got up, but because he was not familiar with each other, he didn't want to be familiar with each other, so he just stood there and realized for a while, and then sat down again.

At this time, other people also sat down, but no longer as before idle chat.

Ming Wu Yan really can't figure it out. Wu Xiu is not an elder. Why is his aura so big? Everyone is so afraid of him.

At this time, someone suddenly called out, "the wild king of the bright moon is coming!"

This sound can be regarded as drawing everyone's attention back, and everyone began to talk about it.

"It's really strange that manwang is here today. It seems that this year's gathering of immortals will be very lively..."

"It's not true. In the past years, the wild Haoyue never participated in the gathering of immortals. I don't know if Baolan hall has prepared something that can enter the eyes of man King..."

In the midst of the public discussion, a noble and mysterious manwang appeared

At this moment, it's quiet again

Ming Wu Yan held back his smile and blinked. It seems that where Xue Yi Han goes, his aura is so full!

When manwang came and sat down, the people who had been sitting nearby immediately cleared the scene, which was more frightening and respected than Wuxiu.Snow easy cold is sitting position is more clever, on the opposite side of chaos baby, as long as he lift his eyes, you can see chaos baby's every move in the eye.

The arrival of manwang made the immortals on the scene even more unable to find the topic, so the scene was a little strange and quiet.

Although Ming Wuyan wants to talk to Xue Yihan, he knows that the occasion is not right now, so he just ignores the people and things around him and makes tea at ease.

Because it was too quiet, the fragrance of tea and tea on Ming Wu Yan's side became more intense. After a while, the red devil took the lead to open his mouth.

He pretended to be curious: "what kind of tea, so fragrant, give us a cup."

Ming Wu Yan is really calm to take the cup on the table, for a few of them also made a cup of tea, and then directly pushed to the Red Devils in front of the spirit.

It's rare for a God to pour tea for the wild bright moon. However, it's not shameful. On the contrary, they were surprised that the God of northern Yan, the main god of Yaoling hall, was so obedient and cooperative.

Wu Xiu saw that everyone's attention was on the side of the wild Haoyue people. He gently picked his eyebrows and said, "that little God, can you give us a drink, too?"

The people on the scene were all surprised when they heard Wu Xiu's words, because the God in front of them was not a small God!

When everyone thought that the God of northern Yan might be unhappy, she poured a few cups of tea quietly, pushed them to the people sitting in the hall of the God of witchcraft, and said, "the God of the hall of medicine, northern Yan Xue, please drink a cup of tea."

Then, with a touch of her hand, all the cups on the table automatically moved to her, and all the teapots also moved. With her crystal fingers moving, countless petals naturally fell into each cup, and then they flew back to all kinds of owners