Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

The huge area of ​​Qionglou Yuyu is like an empty city.

She could even hear the sound of birds flapping their wings in the sky and the sound of the breeze blowing through the trees below.

An Ziqi couldn't help but frowned slightly. According to common sense, with the identity and status of Queen Mother Xi, she lived in such a big palace, and at least crowds of people around her should follow.

Even if you don't need to serve people, there should always be disciples in your seat, right?

How could there be no one?

Or is it that those gods are all in the palace?

"Let's go, go in and talk.

Don't believe your eyes, be careful. "Xiao Chen squinted at the palace in front of him and said.

An Ziqi nodded and followed Xiao Chen's legs and walked forward towards the palace.

The cobblestone path is sandwiched between the lush trees on both sides, and you can vaguely see the cornice jade tiles in the distance.

An Ziqi walked forward while carefully observing the surroundings.

I don't know when it will start, and suddenly a layer of white mist gradually fills the city.

From the time she discovered it, but within a short period of ten seconds, that layer of white mist was already like billowing thick smoke.

An Ziqi squinted and hurriedly raised her head to look at Xiao Chen not far in front of her.

In the thick white fog, she couldn't see his profile clearly.

He can only vaguely see the outline of his body, and the continuous steps forward.

An Ziqi hurriedly stepped forward two steps quickly, stretched out her hand to pull Xiao Chen's arm, "Xiao Chen, it's foggy."

She faintly heard Xiao Chen in the thick white mist, "Yes." Then she quickened her pace and moved on.

An Ziqi walked forward a few steps, looking at the figure not far in front, inexplicably felt that something was wrong.

Although the figure in the thick fog looked exactly the same as Xiao Chen, An Ziqi felt that there was something wrong.

A touch of mental power came forward slightly, and the touch of mental power took the initiative to bypass the figure in front of him.

An Ziqi moved her fingers slightly. Xiao Chen's identity is special. Under normal circumstances, just like the stale air in the Changbai Secret Realm before, her mental power is also ineffective to him.

Apart from this, her spirit hasn't been invalidated by other things.

Judging from this aspect, Xiao Chen should indeed be correct.

Perhaps she was too suspicious of the illusion by these means of hope.

An Ziqi raised her hand and squeezed her forehead, just about to let out a sigh of relief.

The corner of his eye swept across Xiao Chen, but finally found something wrong.

The figure in front of him, the tall and straight body seems to be arched forward, and what is even more strange is that his steps do not seem to be ups and downs at all, as if the whole person is floating off the ground, and the whole is flowing forward.

An Ziqi couldn't help taking a breath.

Squinting, the surrounding fog is getting thicker and thicker, and the visible distance in front of you can only vaguely see a distance of tens of centimeters.

She had no way to see the person in front of her clearly, and the mist around her was getting thicker and thicker at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I'm afraid that after a while, she won't even see that figure at all.

An Ziqi thought of Xiao Chen's words before, don't believe her eyes.

Both body and spirit became tense, took a slight breath, lightened his steps, accelerated his steps and walked forward.

When he reached the position behind the figure, he gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand violently, and grabbed the arm of the figure in front of him.