"Yun yuan is where your mother lives." Lady long took the little princess's hand and whispered, "you? But now we have to go and have a look? "

The tree looked at her and shook his head indifferently. "No need."

"After so many years, why rush at this moment?" Small face paralysis turns to raise a step, the head also does not return.

Prince Mo frowned slightly and regretted a little.

I knew Qiao Qiao was in such a bad mood when he came to forget Sichuan. I shouldn't have agreed to take Qiao Qiao to such a sad place.

It's just the first day of forgetting Sichuan. Joe and Joe are so sad.

Mo Lian is in a bad mood. Naturally, no one is so happy.

Seeing the stupefied God of Mrs. Long's family standing there, she could not help but say coldly, "don't you want to see the patriarch of the dragon family of the forgotten Sichuan?"

"Ah, ah." Mrs. Long paused and nodded with a smile. "This way, please."

A group of people walked through a lively and colorful garden, from the path to the front Pavilion.

Pool Pavilion Water Pavilion is reflected in a central lake, which looks a bit hazy.

Some people in Xingchen were surprised.

Unexpectedly, there is such a strange sight on the deep sea floor.

What's the difference between this and on land?

"It's true," she said

"Of course it is." A young man of Fengzu looked at her with strange eyes, "this is a spiritual environment that has become one side of the world. It seems to be integrated with the outside sea, but in fact, it is no longer in one world. "

"The water mist shield we passed just now is the natural barrier between the outside world and here," she nodded

Arbor and Mu Xingchen stop at the waterside pavilion.

I saw a dignified and old-fashioned lady in Royal dress coming out of the building.

Although the old lady's hair was frosty white and her face had several grooves, her waist was straight.

In her hand, a green branch was carved into a scepter, and she was leaning on the ground, with a fist sized black pearl inlaid on the top.

The old lady was followed by a refined man in a blue shirt. She had a sick face in the middle of the year. At first sight, she was a person who was in a state of disharmony between body and Qi and needed to stay ill all the year round.

The two met with arbor, and the old woman's eyes stopped on arbor's face.

It seems She was looking at something far away through her cold face.

The old lady didn't speak. Instead, the man behind her, who was ill in a blue shirt, walked forward a few steps excitedly. She looked at the two men, muxingchen and arbor, who were standing at the front, and said in a trembling voice, "are they stars and Qiao?"

"I, I am your uncle, long Long Chuyu. "

The tree is not as excited as long Chuyu, nor bathe in stardust.

The two brothers and sisters just stared at the cheap uncle who suddenly appeared in front of them, and their looks were very dim.

The old lady heard long Chuyu's cry and slowed down her spirits. Then she took back her distant eyes on the tree and said lightly, "come in with me and sit down and talk."

The tree looked at the old lady with cold eyes. "You just looked at me."

"What do you see?"

"See your poor daughter, humble daughter?"

"Know how she died and where she died?"

Long Chuyu's face was a little white.