The Little Fairy Wife Dressed As a Villain

Lingluo didn't want her daughter to follow in Mosang's footsteps and be alone all her life.

Shenjun Ronghua and Lingluo have been husband and wife for tens of thousands of years, and it is easy to see through each other's thoughts.

He originally wanted to tell the other party about the book, and the two of them studied it together, but now he didn't want to talk about it.

According to his wife's preference for her daughter, she will definitely tell her about the book in his hands.

He said that he would never let his daughter go back to the mortal world to be with the mortal man he likes, but he also didn't want the relationship between father and daughter to cause rift.

Thinking about it, Ronghua and Lingluo wandered around the Peach Garden, found an excuse and went back to Dongji Hall.

After casually setting up restrictions outside the hall, he took out the book The Goddess of Rebirth is the Group's Favorite.

For the past month, he studied it every day whenever he had time, and found that it was just an ordinary book, without any trace of spiritual power or formation.

After thinking about it for a long time, Rong Hua threw the book into the incense burner, and with a wave of his hand, a ball of white flame fell from his palm onto the book.

In an instant, the books in the incense burner turned into nothingness and disappeared into the air, leaving not even a speck of ashes behind.

Yuqingjie, Qingwei Palace, Wuji Palace.

Directly above the main hall, a man in black with black hair and a shocking appearance, surrounded by a faint layer of holy brilliance, was meditating.

Suddenly, the man's eyebrows moved, and a playful smile appeared on his lips.

This smile is indistinguishable from the sacred abstinence aura on the man, revealing an indescribable strangeness.

Jinglian demon fire?

The man opened his eyes, and a glare flowed through his black jade-like eyes, and it was fleeting.

Tsk, it's true that the rumors are unbelievable. It is said that Rong Hua loves his little daughter very much. I think that's just the case. He actually burned the book I wrote so hard (by hand) with the Jinglian demon fire.

The moment the man stood up, Guangcheng Shenjun, who had been waiting outside the hall like a stone statue for nearly a month, said at the right time: God, Immortal Master Ronghua Shenjun sent a message more than a month ago, and wants to bring Princess Liuli to come to thank you in person. .”

Oh?

As soon as the man moved, he appeared in front of Guangcheng Shenjun outside the hall in the next second.

Guangcheng Shenjun hurriedly saluted and greeted him, and handed over the summoning jade tablet with both hands.

The man took the jade tablet, and with a movement of his palm, the jade tablet turned into a few lines of floating characters. After reading the content of the words, the man waved his sleeves, and the handwriting disappeared into nothingness.

Guangcheng, what kind of heart do you think this fairy master Ronghua Shenjun is at ease?

Guangcheng shook his head while looking at his nose, nose and heart, Guangcheng doesn't know.

The man raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, I really don't know? Guangcheng, do you know the crime of deceiving a teacher?

Guangcheng showed a look of shame, Guangcheng is stupid, he has listened to God's teachings.

The man stared at Guangcheng for a moment with a half-smile, then waved his sleeves and said, It's fine if you don't know.

After speaking, the man stepped forward.

Guangcheng's eyes flashed, and then his eyes were empty.

He was stunned for a while, and stepped forward to catch up, Shangshen, please show me how the fairy master Ronghua Shenjun should reply.

Show me what to tell you, Guangcheng, is your brain a lump of elm? You don't know what kind of heart God Ronghua is resting in?

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Guangcheng to answer, he immediately said again: If you dare to say that you don't know, I will throw you into the Blackwater Swamp to accompany Xuanming.

Guangcheng silently shut his mouth.

The kid surnamed Lin wants to bring disaster to the east, but I don't like him.

Hearing the voice from far away, Guangcheng couldn't help but slander.

In the final analysis, this disaster was not caused by you. Even if you want to help Princess Liuli reshape her body, you don't necessarily have to use Master's Chaos Holy Lotus.

Although the chaotic body is rare, it is only mediocre for the holy land.

Lingbao Tianzun and Daode Tianzun are interested in Princess Liuli's chaotic body, not because of the chaotic holy lotus.

What's more, the favor of the two Heavenly Venerables is a trouble for the Immortal Lord Ronghua, but it is not a matter of one word for you.

Guangcheng, you are speaking ill of me behind my back.

Hearing the man's affirmative voice, Guangcheng shook his head like a rattle, God, Guangcheng dare not.

Don't dare not mean that you don't have it. Guangcheng, Xuanming in the Blackwater Swamp has not eaten for almost a hundred thousand years. Although you don't have much meat on you, it is rare for Xuanming to eat meat. You should like it very much.

Thinking of Xuanming's mouth, which was blacker than the black water swamp, and the stench in his mouth that could make people vomit for seven days and seven nights, Guangcheng endured the cold and said: God, Lingbao Tianzun and Daode Tianzun already know Princess Liuli's awakening seems to be about to send envoys to the fairy world.

The man didn't like Guangcheng, he smiled lightly, Guangcheng, you should worry about yourself, I guess Xuanming will be very happy to see you.

After the words fell, Guangcheng was suspended in mid-air as if he had been immobilized by someone.

Guangcheng repeatedly begged for mercy: God forgives the sin. Guangcheng knows his mistake. From now on, he must be more strict with himself and be cautious in his words and deeds.

It's a good habit to correct your mistakes, but it doesn't mean you can avoid punishment. Go, and spend time with Xuan Ming to relieve boredom, he misses you.

After finishing speaking, Guangcheng's body fell straight down.

Roar--

A huge black mouth more than a hundred feet long suddenly protruded from the black water swamp shrouded in clouds and mist, and swallowed Guangcheng's body whole.

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Taiqingjie.

Daode Tianzun sat on the turtle stool in front of the gossip stove, instructing his two disciples to refine the elixir.

Outside the alchemy room, a fairy attendant came to report: Tianzun, the Lingbao Tianzun from the Shangqing Realm has come.

Daode Tianzun calmly shook the feather fan in his hand and scoffed, What is he doing here?

He doesn't know.

But the immortal attendant didn't dare to answer these words, Please show me, whether to invite Lingbao Tianzun to the Hall of Lihen or...

No need, I'm already here.

Before the fairy waiter could finish speaking, an old man's voice as thick as a bell came from behind him.

Before the fairy attendant had time to turn his head, an old man with a black beard, an emerald gold crown on his head, and a golden jade ruyi in his hand appeared in front of his eyes.

I have seen Lingbao Tianzun.

The surrounding immortals bowed to the end and called out respectfully.

The two disciples in the alchemy room who were refining the divine elixir also immediately walked outside the alchemy room and bowed respectfully to the old man.

Daode Tianzun was sitting in the alchemy room, and the old god was shaking his feather fan, You are not preaching in your Tianyan Palace, teaching your disciples how to cultivate, and why are you coming to my Great Red Palace?

Lingbao Tianzun walked into the alchemy room leisurely, and walked half a circle around the Bagua furnace in the middle of the alchemy room, The scent of this elixir is really novel, have you researched a new elixir formula?

Daode Tianzun squinted at him half-closed and said nothing.

Lingbao Tianzun was funny, Don't worry, I'm here for other things this time, and I won't rob you of your elixir.

Daode Tianzun shook the feather fan again and again, What's the matter? Tell me.

Lingbao Tianzun looked around and said: Your alchemy room is very stuffy, let's go outside and say, I rarely come to your Great Red Palace, it's not an exaggeration to have a cup of tea, right?

Daode Tianzun reluctantly got up from the turtle stool.

Before the immortal attendants and disciples had time to blink, the figures of the two Heavenly Venerates disappeared in front of them, without even a breath of wind, as if they had never appeared before.