Yanxiantai?

Li Ye frowned.

That is not a rare place. It is late summer and early autumn. All the immortals in the sky like to go to the fairy platform to have a banquet and gossip. As long as they have high cultivation, they can see where they are through the Forest of Eternal Life.

Of course, a low-level fairy like her may be trapped in the Changshenglin and never get out for the rest of her life. It is reasonable to want him to take him.

only.

Li Ye felt a little annoyed after licking his teeth.

He has never liked the land. A group of old gods gathered together to say nonsense that was of no help to cultivation. Once he saw him, he would smile flatteringly. But whether it was the kind-hearted Taishang Laojun or the Ganshi Shangshen who was good at others, he looked at him with some precautions and fears.

No meaning at all.

"Who do you want to find?" he asked with his eyes down.

Er rubbed his hands nervously and said vaguely: "It's not that you have to look for anyone, but you just heard that the immortal fruits on the fairy platform are sweet and juicy, and you want to try them."

"I'll take you to the Fairy Fruit Forest."

As soon as his little face collapsed, Err flattened his mouth and wanted to refute it, but he was a little afraid, so he could only look at him with a glance.

What's the use of pretending to be pitiful? Li Ye sneered. Everyone knew that he was the most inhumane, so how could he be soft-hearted about this unreliable appearance?

"Go back to Shangbing Palace first."

"Oh." Responded in frustration, Er'er drooped his head and climbed up his clouds weakly, like a small cabbage that had not been watered for ten days, sitting beside his legs.

The light and shadow around him quickly retreated, and Li Ye glanced at the stone in his hand and then at the little thing beside his legs.

"Go back and continue practicing the magic tricks I taught you last time."

Want to practice again? Er tilted his head and thought for a while, nodded hesitantly: "Okay."

Li Ye: "..." What's going on with this forced tone?

He has never seen such a god who is not motivated!

A little annoyed, Li Ye brushed his sleeves, stepped into the threshold of the Bing Palace and threw her into the corner.

Ergu rolled to the wall, looked at the empty palace, and murmured in a low voice: "There is no bed."

Still wanting a bed? Li Ye was so angry that he pointed at the throne above him: "Go there to meditate."

It's really unreasonable that I've all ascended and still want to live a comfortable life.

He looked in the direction he pointed, Er'er felt relieved and lowered his head and said, "It's better to sit here."

She still has the account not to settle with Kanze, so it is not good to be too close to the boss.

He lifted up his clothes and sat at the corner of the wall. Er held his breath and began to search for Kanze in his spiritual sense.

I don’t know if it was shocked by her previous tenacious will. This time Kanze came out, his tone obviously eased a lot: “Why is the immortal power in your body so messy?”

Is it messy? Er'er visited himself and found that the five gates of gold, wood, water, fire, earth and other immortal powers were indeed complete in the Dantian.

"Only one specializing in one's subject can achieve the great way."

Who doesn’t know this? Er’er curled his lips. If she had a little talent for cultivating immortals, she would not learn everything and would not be able to learn anything well.

When she first stepped into the Taihe Immortal Sect, in order to be worthy of the offerings of her father and mother, Er tried her best to learn immortal arts and breathe spiritual energy. Her senior brothers and sisters only meditated for four hours, and she had to meditate for eight hours, and she was more attentive than anyone else to listen to the teachings. She used several trucks of rice paper to record the key points.

However, she is not a material for cultivating immortals. After practicing for a hundred years, she has already passed away. She still has only a little spiritual power.

She failed to help her country that was about to overthrown, nor could she keep her father and mother. Her father's decision to ask her to cultivate immortality seemed to be just a joke that had been recorded in history.

After that, Er'er never practiced well. Anyway, he had been immortal and the people he wanted to protect were gone. It would be great if she could just wait for her to die.

Until I had that dream.

Her eyelashes trembled, and Er subconsciously wanted to seal Kanze.

"Don't worry." Kanze whispered, "You and I will share life and death, I will not betray you anything."

I'm so embarrassed to mention Er'er slightly annoyed: "You lied to me."

"It's a last resort." Kanze sighed, "Li Ye cannot stay, you know clearly."

That's not a reason to lie! Err was very angry, "I also said I would take you home, but I didn't expect you to be a knife."

"I met you before I died and I made a death contract." Kanze apologized a little, "The death contract cannot be resolved. With your immortal body, I no longer have the chance to fight Li Ye to death, so I can only make this decision."

Not only did he use her, he also had to imply that she was a waste.

Err was so angry that he slapped him back into the darkness.

Kanze wanted to say something else, but it was too late.

The surroundings returned to silence, and his immortal power could not invade her at all, and he could no longer hear her spiritual sense.

How could this happen? Kanze couldn't figure it out. Although he had not recovered from his serious injury and could not do anything to her, he had recovered a little in the past few days. It was unreasonable that he was suppressed so easily by her.

Is it because she is the host? He looked at his hand in confusion.

Li Ye sat on the high place and glanced at Er'er indifferently.

Other gods and immortals meditate are all fairy-like and quite arrogant. She is so nice, she leans against the corner of the wall with a sad expression, as if someone was driving out of the house and wandering on the streets.

I really couldn't stand it, Li Ye raised his hand.

Er'er was angry, and he felt a little soft under him.

A pineapple wood carved dragon stepping bed rose up from the ground, and the silk and brocade quilt wrapped her in it, which was warm and silky.

Pulling away the bedding, Err looked in shock in the direction of the throne: "Master?"

How did he know that her bed on earth looks like this?

Li Ye didn't look at her, but just closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing. After a while, he probably felt that her eyes were too hot, and then waved his hand and changed into a thousand-mile-river-river-straight screen blocking the front of the pedal bed.

Er's eyes widened.

Don’t the boss dislike her the most arrogant, extravagant and greedy for peace? She actually turned her into a step-drawing bed in Shangbing Palace!

Li Ye didn't want to do it either.

He asked Zhu Yan to check her cause and effect before, and the mirror that Zhu Yan sent back was full of scenes of her lying on the bed in the human world.

"It's raining outside, it's so suitable for sleeping."

"Ah, what a warm sunshine, it's so suitable for sleeping."

"I'm not in good mood today, so I'd better go to bed."

...

After reading it, Li Ye remembered nothing, just remembered this step-drawing bed, his apprentice who slept like a pig.

He was happy that his origin was clean and he had no other intentions. But Li Ye really couldn't figure it out if he could still ascend to Taoism and ascension.

The son is not the fault of his father. He told Zhu Yan before that this person has fallen to this point and his parents have absolute responsibility. How can he just spoil him?

But now.

After glanced at the pulp bed that was incompatible with the black stone pillars around him, Li Ye had a little tooth pain.

It's true.

Why did I unconsciously spoil her?
Chapter completed!