The cannon fodder goblin is as beautiful as a flower

Mingyou lay bored on the crooked neck tree, facing the sky, basking in the warm sun, and kept dozing off.Even the rain and snow in the wind and thunderstorm combined with lightning and thunder did not disturb his good mood to sleep at all.

Anyway, everyone has turned a blind eye to his idleness and laziness.Cang Hai has only one requirement for him, that is, he must go to the training ground, even if he sleeps, he must sleep on the training ground.

Even the master turned a blind eye, not to mention Mingyou himself. Sometimes, he really felt that he was no different from death except for panting!

Therefore, he felt that there was nothing wrong with being carried up to the sky. It was nothing more than a different place to rest. Except for the ice spring, the nights were a bit cool in "Floating Sky", and other times it was like spring all the year round, unlike in "Floating Sky". "Eight Trees of Guilin" is so difficult in winter and summer.

Just when he was sleepy and staring, he heard Liu Yun's voice, which seemed to say that so-and-so was going to throw some kind of banquet, but before he heard it clearly, the sleepy bug dragged him into a dream completely, and then he didn't even know what to do. I don't know the room I returned to.

The result was that when I woke up naturally the next day, I found that the palace was empty, and even my breathing echoed.

When he walked to the main hall, a winter jasmine was falling asleep on the stone table in the courtyard, listening to the voice of people, he raised his head lazily.

The petals opened, and Zhuo Ran's message floated out one after another. He was afraid that he could not hear clearly, so he repeated it twice, saying that Cang Hai had brought his disciples to the East China Sea Dragon Lord's full moon banquet for the grandson of the Dragon, and wanted Zhuo Ran to Taking care of him, but Zhuo Ran, a restless girl, must have slipped out to play, and it's fine to play by herself, but she actually told him not to run around.

Mingyou stretched her waist, made a face at the "Leave Message Flower", and asked, "Am I obedient?" The expression at that time, I just don't think it's too ugly!

Seeing the "Lingyun Pavilion" with red walls and glazed tiles from a distance, he stopped.

After hesitating for a moment, he cast a spell to find out, and sure enough, there was no one in the pavilion.

With a twist, he turned into a light smoke and floated into Lingyun Pavilion.

In the past, the beautiful scenery of flowers and flowers is now full of desolation. 500 years are enough to make the dead branches and fallen leaves fall into mud.

The cloud sinks and the wind disperses, leaning on the railing with tears in my eyes.It turned out that even in the heavens, the devastated places are no different from the lower realms.

Mingyou slowly climbed up the stairs and walked to the bedroom on the second floor.

All the tables and chairs here are deep in the memory, without calling, it will go back with time, close your eyes, and carefully describe the Zhihua that was once full of glory.The smoke of the two lives has dissipated, but I am still bound by that person's every frown and smile!

Ming You sighed softly, walked to the side of the bed, reached under the bed board, and felt a protrusion. He pressed it hard, and a small hidden compartment popped up, took out a palm-sized scroll, and held it in the palm of his hand.

After pondering for a long time, he opened the scroll. On it was a small portrait. The person in the painting had sword eyebrows drawn into his temples, and smiled sideways, as if he was looking at Mingyou. Well, I injected all the emotions into it, so that the sea in the painting is lifelike, and the eyebrows and eyes are full of affection.

Ming You looked at it for a while, a ball of green flame ignited at the fingertips, and instantly rolled up to the corner of the scroll, but only in an instant, the fire was extinguished by him again, and finally he couldn't bear to burn all the thoughts in his heart!

He re-rolled the scroll, put it back in its original place, turned around and floated out of the window.Those who have gone cannot be admonished, and those who come cannot be chased.

Now that he has entered the heavenly court, he cannot leave casually without official business and the emperor's will, but Mingyou can.

In the southeast corner of the Heavenly Court, in an inaccessible place, there is a bodhi tree that covers the sky and the sun.

This tree bears fruit every year, but only ten thousand years will it produce a "Bodhi Lingzhu" that can life and death human flesh and bones.The bodhi seed on Mingyou's wrist is exactly the "Bodhi pearl" taken from the bodhi tree by the Great Sun God.

This bodhi spirit pearl also has another function, that is, put it on the root of a tree and pour it with spring water, so that the root of the bodhi tree can extend infinitely deeper, leading directly to the blue sea.

Back then, God Lord Dayri told Zhihua this method because he saw that his love was hard to escape, and hoped that when he had no escape, he could abandon his past and use this thing to escape to Youming Cave and return to his happy place.

It's a pity that Zhihua back then would rather lose his soul and never enter reincarnation than give up the love of his life!It was in vain to waste all the painstaking efforts of the Great Sun God.

Mingyou put the red rope on his wrist on the root of the tree, and waved his hand to attract the spring water. He heard the sound of "creaking and creaking" getting more and more intense. He knew that the tree root was growing like a vine. He got up and sank quickly along the long vines, with the wind whistling in his ears, and left the heaven like this.

If you want to die, do it more simply, more happily, and more freely!

Ming Yo landed on the ground and looked around, every time the landing point was the same, there was no novelty at all!

The road on the left leads directly to Bashu in Guilin, and the road on the right leads to the mortal world.

The mortal world is a sad place, and I can't go there.Without hesitation, he turned to the left, went back to see his parents, Xuehu and Xin Zhui, and had a big meal by the way.

After passing the dense forest is the "Eight Trees of Guilin". Mingyou quickened her pace and was walking with her head down when she suddenly felt a slight pain in her head, as if she had been hit on the head by something.

He looked up and saw a pine-leaf forest, but there was nothing above his head. Looking down, he saw pine cones rolling on the ground.He smiled, thinking that the pine cone fell to the ground when it was ripe, and hit his head, so he ignored it, raised his leg and took another two steps, and another pine cone hit the top of his head.

How can there be such a coincidence, Mingyou knows in his heart that someone must be hiding and playing tricks on him.

Then he sneered and said, "Is it enough to play tricks? If it's enough, please show yourself. If it's not enough, you can continue to play. Forgive me for not being with you."

Before he finished speaking, a stream of white smoke swirled out in front of him, and a young man in the white smoke looked at him with a half-smile, his eyes full of embarrassment.

Ming You looked at him, dressed in black, tall and tall, with deep features, very handsome, but there was a bit of self-righteousness in the corners of his eyes, which made him not easy to get along with.

The boy in black walked around him twice, tapped his chin with his fingers, and said loudly, "Let me guess who you are..."

Mingyou said nothing at the moment, let's see how he performs.

The young man was not very fair, even a little dark. Such a complexion matched his deep facial features. He was wearing a black satin robe with silver thread lotus patterns embroidered on the collar and cuffs, which made him look rather sharp.

At this moment, the corner of his smiling lips properly concealed the sharpness.

"'Guilin Eight Trees' is the territory of the demon world, and there are many restrictions. Without the order of the demon emperor and the clan leaders, you are not allowed to enter and leave at will, but you, you just came in casually." He stood in front of Mingyou, Leaning slightly, almost wanting to touch the tip of his nose, "You come from the direction of Biluohai, you are young and pretty, I guess, you are the little fairy who was taken to heaven by Lord Canghai a while ago, Is it?

The young man reached out to pick up a strand of hair that was hanging down his shoulders, his movements were very frivolous.

Ming You remained calm, not angry, but just took a step aside, and the lock of long hair fell out of the boy's palm.

He snorted and said, "That's a good guess, my brain is not in vain."

The young man didn't care about his avoidance, took another bullying step, and stopped in front of him, "Then, come and guess, who I am."

Ming You took a closer look at him pretending to be embarrassed, frowned and tapped his temple, feeling that this man was really full.

"Well, it's more difficult!"

With Mingyou's 400-year cultivation base, of course, his origin cannot be seen, but the problem is that he is not just Mingyou, he is also the only disciple of the celestial god Dari Shenjun 500 years ago. At that moment, he had already seen his original body clearly, and guessed the name of this rebellious young man.

The black-clothed boy smiled slyly, "Well, I won't make things difficult for you. After all, your cultivation time is still short. Whether you can guess it or not, I will let you go. How about it?"

Mingyou cupped her fists and said bluntly, "Then I'll take my leave, I can't figure it out..."

Seeing that he was going to leave, the boy in black clapped his hands and laughed, "I knew you couldn't figure it out, let's go, let's go, little fairy..."

Mingyou was not happy when he heard it: You actually called me a goblin. I am old enough to be your uncle and grandpa. Young master, I was regarded as a junior in the sky. I call a group of brats senior brothers and sisters. Come here , and being taken advantage of by your brat...

He turned around and smiled slightly, "Okay, your provocative method is working, I'll try to guess, but I can't guess in vain, I have to be lucky..."

The black-clothed boy was sure that he would not be able to guess. "Guilin Eight Trees" had so many demon clans that there were eight thousand without ten thousand. He couldn't believe it. This little fairy who had never met for 400 years could really guess it. His background.

Thinking of this, he chuckled, folded his hands on his chest, and raised his chin, "Yes, tell me, what prize do you want?"

Ming You sized him up for a while, "Caitou is something on your body, as for what it is, I have the final say."

The boy in black didn't care, "Okay."

Mingyou thought secretly, little one, don't cry for a while!

He deliberately asked for a long time, until the young man got impatient and wanted to urge him, Ming You spoke slowly, without talking nonsense, and directly killed him with a blow, "You are the son of the demon emperor Yinglong, named Gan Yuan."

When the young man heard this, he stared blankly at Ming Yo, who was shorter than him and not as strong as him. He felt struck by lightning for a moment, how could he know?

Mingyou looked at him with her mouth curled up, and said in her heart, don't you think I can't see it, you are actually a black dragon.After the ancient war, the dragon clan lived in the south and did not belong to the demon world. Hundreds of years ago after the war between immortals and demons, the dragon was invited by the emperor to lead the demon clan.Looking at your small body, you must not be the demon emperor, then there is only one possibility, Gan Yuan, the son of the demon emperor.

"Why, don't you intend to fulfill the contract?" Mingyou smiled triumphantly with her hips akimbo.

The smile on Gan Yuan's face froze, and after a long time, he asked dully, "How do you know?"

Mingyou sat on a boulder by the side of the road, patted the dust off his clothes, "Secret!"

"That's fine," Gan Yuan sat shoulder to shoulder with him, "What do you want?"

Mingyou clapped her hands, "Didn't I say that I want something you carry with you."

Gan Yuan felt in his arms, but there was nothing there, he spread his hands, "I really didn't bring anything, why don't you owe it first, what do you want, I will definitely give it to you someday."

Mingyou smiled and pointed to his right hand, "I want your ring."

Gan Yuan was struck by lightning again. There is no such thing as reincarnation in the Yinglong family, and the soul returns to the mountains and rivers when he dies.This ring sealed the last image of his mother when she was alive.

After hesitating for a full cup of tea, Gan Yuan stretched out his hand to touch the ring. He had worn the ring for a long time, and it was really hard to get it off.

Mingyou watched quietly without saying a word.It wasn't until Gan Yuan took off the ring that his fingers froze for a moment before stuffing it in Mingyou's hand, with the determination of a strong man to cut off his wrist.

Mingyou laughed and said, "Yo, it's really a promise!"