A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

To celebrate the death and resurrection of the young master of his tribe.

The Loess tribe held a grand bonfire party under the organization of the clan leader and elders.

"Zheli..."

Bei Wan's voice came from the back room uneasily, with a rare embarrassment.

She shook her little head slightly, feeling that the maid just now might have used her little head as a jewelry box.

The jewelry that was almost piled up on the table just now was now all on her head.

Moreover, the clothes on my body...

Bei Wan looked down at her exposed small arms, soft waist, and ankles, and felt that they were somewhat weird.

Although she is very gorgeous and noble, she used to do it as simple and convenient as possible. Most of the clothes she wore were long gowns and fancy clothes, which were convenient for practicing swordsmanship.

Even her beautiful sister had worn some pretty little dresses for her before.

But it wasn't as exposed as it was on her body.

From the clothes, there is not much sense of security.

When Zheli heard his sister calling him, he quickly got up and came outside the door curtain of the inner room.

The young boy, who was also dressed in gorgeous and exquisite clothes, leaned against the wall next to the door curtain, and his voice sounded softly with concern:

"Sister, what's wrong?"

"Are the clothes uncomfortable?"

As his questioning voice fell, the door curtain on the side was slowly opened.

There were gorgeous bracelets and rings on her small white hands and wrists. As she raised her hands, she made a clear and sweet sound.

Bei Wan poked his head out of the back room, holding the door curtain with his little hands, blocking most of his body.

The little guy's hair was delicately braided, revealing a white and smooth forehead. There were some fluffy little hairs on the forehead. There were three drop-shaped red forehead ornaments on the forehead. It was a little more noble and light and exquisite. of joy.

A magnificent pattern is drawn on the cheek with sparkling diamonds, which is mysterious and solemn.

The long hair was all carefully braided and dotted with small crystals of various shapes. It looked like the stars in the night sky were dotted on the black hair.

There was a touch of embarrassment on the previously calm and lovely face, but instead it became more agile.

She is the most beautiful girl he has ever seen.

"There's nothing uncomfortable about the clothes. It's just that I may be a little uncomfortable wearing them..."

Bei Wan said to the young boy a little embarrassedly.

"If you're not used to it, then we'll change it."

The young boy followed her wishes without any hesitation.

In his heart, the world is big, and his sister is the biggest!

It's just clothes. If my sister doesn't like it, just change it.

Bei Wan's eyes lit up: "Is that okay! Then I'll change it!"

With that said, the little guy was ready to change his clothes again.

But as soon as she returned to the inner room, she heard the maid who had just come in to dress her up, saying outside: "Young Master, if the young lady wears monk's clothes, today..."

The maid stopped talking before she finished speaking.

He immediately shut up in fear, leaned down respectfully, and did not dare to say another word.

The little boy who had spoken softly just now was looking at her with cold eyes and a strong sense of oppression.

Behind him, there suddenly came the clear sound of silver bells ringing, and...

"Zheli, let's go."

Bei Wan stood quietly behind him without changing his clothes.

It was the maid's words that made her make this decision.

This is the world of demons, not the world of immortality.

She should get used to wearing clothes from the demon world. Although the relationship between the three realms is not bad now, it is not that good either.

Not long after, she will go to the Hundred Demon Sacrifice Pit with Zheli.

From now on, you should learn to temporarily adapt to the habits of the demon world.

Besides, today is still a very important bonfire party for the Loess tribe and also for Zheli.

It would be better for her to wear this dress.

The young boy turned around and saw Bei Wan's latest appearance, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

The little guy took off the black clothes that made her look so handsome.

Wearing a dress composed of red, orange and gold, the shoulders are exposed and embellished with tassels. The skin on both sides and back is exposed at the waist. The skirt below sways as she moves, revealing a cute straight line. calf.

There are small golden bells on the ankles, which make a crisp sound when walking.

Although there are a lot of exposed areas in her clothes, she still looks dignified and elegant.

She really looks like an unattainable princess.

That is her own temperament that comes from within, and no one else can imitate it.

One can't help but look forward to how charming she will be when she grows up.

"Sister, you look really beautiful in this!"

It seems that the young man has never been stingy with his praises to her, and has always been sincere and forthright.

Bei Wan pursed her lips slightly, and the corners of her lips raised an unnatural smile, but there was not much twist.

At a young age, he is young and immature, yet he has confidence in his own strength.

"Sister, we will only attend for a while, don't be nervous."

Zheli picked up the remaining veil from the tray nearby, walked back to Bei Wan, and carefully put the fringed veil on Bei Wan.

……

The strongest prison door in the Loess Tribe's main hall was opened.

The guard looked at the young girls in the room, and with a slightly better attitude, he helped the demon girls up and had them taken out.

In the dark and airtight prison, there were only two frail female monks left.

The guard looked down at them with a very contemptuous attitude.

"You should be glad that the young master is alive again. Our young master is kind-hearted and is willing to release you."

The young master even ordered that they were not allowed to do anything and that they must be allowed to leave this area safely.

The two girls' faces unconsciously showed a look of joy.

"Sister, we can leave!"

The Qingya Sect girl held Zhiyao's hand tightly, her voice was still weak, but her spirit seemed to have improved instantly.

"This is the elixir that the young master gave you. After you finish it, leave quickly. Don't delay us from watching the bonfire party!"

The guard casually threw the two small porcelain bottles on the ground.

Watching them like a dog, waiting for them to pick it up and eat it.

Zhi Yao bit his lower lip, with humiliation on his face.

"Eat quickly! Don't grind!"

The guard raised the porcelain bottle at his feet and urged.

Although the two felt aggrieved, they still ate.

"Isn't that great! Immortal cultivators are just hypocritical. All I know is that you are taking a pill, but I don't know why I thought I was forcing you to take poison!"

The guards laughed and mocked, and then each of them escorted a girl and walked out of the palace.

The sky is getting dark, and you can still hear the laughter and laughter not far away, which is extremely lively.

"Boss, let's take a look!"

"If we send them away, there's no point in coming back! Let's go and take a look!"

The guard who was escorting the girl with him asked the leader expectantly.

The boss coughed: "Do you really want to see it?"

The boys at the back said: "I think so!"

Boss: "Then follow you, go around and take a look."

It was definitely not what he wanted to see, it was just the younger brothers who made the request and he just followed them.

The bonfire party was extremely lively, and all the men, women, and children from the tribe came.

The most eye-catching thing is the tribal leader sitting on the high platform.

Among them, the little boy and the little girl sitting next to the patriarch have elegant temperament, gorgeous clothes and delicate faces.

Sitting together quietly, like a fairy boy or girl in the sky.

The guards escorted two tightly bound monk girls through the crowd.

"Although the young master is young, his aura is more like that of the clan leader than the clan leader."

The outspoken guard glanced at the high platform and couldn't help but give a low praise.

Zhiyao, who was held down by him, glanced curiously at the high platform.

Then he was stunned.