The nun named Mei Gu, when she saw arbor, did not care about herself at all and was not angry.

Just to see that they have left quickly and catch up with each other, it's no fun, so they just turn around.

She would like to see what the new dozens of people who have risen to the holy land can do.

For hundreds of thousands of years, the holy land looks like this vast white fog.

No one has ever said that they want to reform and build houses in the holy land. As soon as these people come here, they will spend all day in moths, and they don't know what they want.

It seems that the Eastern imperial master is very respectful to them, and he doesn't know what these people are from.

But no matter what comes, even if you can pierce the sky in the lower world.

When you go to the holy land, you are like a piece of white paper. Can't you start all over again?

"Mei Gu."

A gloomy and miserable voice made her step pause slightly.

Aunt Mei turned around and saw an old woman with a chicken skin and a crane hair. She couldn't help laughing. "Aunt Zhao, are you out of the customs?"

"Well." The old woman walked up slowly on crutches and looked at her. "How come you haven't moved in ten years?"

"Don't mention it." Mei Gu said with a disappointed face, "ten years are like a day. She has been stuck in xuanzun's realm and never made a small step."

"Maybe I'm not qualified."

The old woman sighed, "by the way, I think you just looked gloomy. What happened?"

Mei Gu looked at the old woman in front of her eyes, but her eyes couldn't help brightening up. She hurried forward and whispered something to the old woman.

The old woman's eyes brightened, "Oh? Is there such a thing? "

"Aunt Zhao." Mei Gu, with her mouth covered, chuckled and approached the old woman vaguely. "Among the people who have recently soared to the holy land, I think there are many good-looking boys. It's most suitable for Aunt Zhao. "

The old woman's turbid eyes brightened a little more, and suddenly grasped Mei Gu's hand, "where do you say they live?"

Mei Gu's mouth flashed a poisonous sneer.

Do you want to stop drinking? Just now I dare to ignore myself. Oh, let them look good tonight!

Aunt Zhao is a person who will step into the realm of divine respect with one foot.

Aunt Zhao's means are not comparable to those of a young generation in xuanzunjing.

With so many resources, I don't know how to act in a low-key way, but I still show off my wealth everywhere. That's my own death!

Today is only aunt Zhao's fault with them. Tomorrow, maybe there will be Aunt Li and Aunt Zhang?

Ha ha. Aunt Zhao likes to torture those young and beautiful men. Oh, yes, that proud and charming face is paralyzed. If you dare to resist, I don't know how cruel my aunt will punish her.

When Mei Gu thought of this place, she was in a good mood and giggled.

In a moment, a few small butterflies flew out of the crowd.

Lift your wings and return to the tree happily.

Arbor is standing by, watching them stay up all night and make the first floor of holy land quickly.

Extend your fingers to let the little butterflies fall into your hands, accept the message they have sent, and your eyes will almost drop the ice.

How long?

It's been a long time since no one dared face up to her anger.

Since the three states are stable and the whole world is safe, there is no one who is not happy to rush to find the queen of Shenzhou at the meeting.

And today, here we are!

Let her think about how to repay their lack of vision.