cold wings

"The Palace Master is here!" A sharp voice cut through the noisy Tiangong.The people in front of the Tiangong became quiet immediately after hearing this, and the figure of the Palace Master of Tianzhi Palace gradually appeared at this moment.

"I'll wait (subordinates) to kowtow to the Palace Master!" Everyone in Tianzhi Palace knelt down and saluted.

"Get up!" said indifferently, Leng Chenli stopped paying attention to what others said.

Leng Chenli walked towards the palace of Tiangong, and above the palace, a pale but still beautiful woman looked at Leng Chenli, smiled powerlessly, panted weakly, her body was like caressing a willow, she couldn't bear to look at her. I want to take good care of the people in front of me.

"Brother Li, Xiao Mi can't greet you anymore." The beautiful eyes were faintly shining, and they were fixed on Leng Chenli's body every second.Leng Chenli did not disappoint and said softly: "There is no need to be too polite."

"Are they together now?" Xiao Mi lovingly looked at Leng Xiao and Leng Qiyun who were whispering underneath, with a flash of self-blame in her beautiful eyes.

"As long as they are doing well, what I expect now is for them to live a happy life, and don't be like me!" Xiao Mi whispered to himself.

"Leng Chenli!" The cold voice sounded, and everyone who had never heard such cold words couldn't help trembling.And only Leng Chenli knew who it belonged to, because in the Tianzhi Continent, only Leng Chenli had heard such a voice.

"What about you?" Leng Chenli turned around and looked back, as expected, it was the charming figure of Dao Yin, but this time there was an extra figure beside him.

The warm wind is soft, the green willows are blowing, passing through the clouds covered with duckweed, the faint fragrance is faintly wafting, and the dark wind is floating.

Hundreds of flowers are bathed in the sunshine, surrounded by lush old trees, the flower pool is surrounded by birdsong, and the water in the pool is mottled and scarred, reflecting the sky on it.

The splendor is burning, and the phantom is silently flowing.

"You guys actually came here? What's the matter?" Leng Chenli frowned, somewhat puzzled.

"Can't you come if you have nothing to do?" Bing Yixuan smiled lazily, with an incomparable arrogance radiating from his brows.

The appearance of Bingyixuan and Mu Han was beyond everyone's expectation, everyone was sweating from the bottom of their hearts, but they were also very surprised.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Leng Chenli looked at Bing Yixuan, murderous intent flashed by, and he frowned impatiently, although it was faint, it was real, and the invisible courage almost suffocated all the people present.

Xiao Mi was startled, fear was hidden in her big eyes, which were lowered.

She has a handsome face, icy blue eyes without any warmth, and a tall and straight figure hidden under the blue robe.

"Ah... die? How can you not be afraid, but... why do you want to die?" Mu Han said carelessly while playing with his slender nails.

"Hahaha..." Leng Chenli looked at Bing Yixuan and Mu Han for a long time, and suddenly laughed heartily.

"Are you resigned to fate?" Xiao Mi's beautiful phoenix eyes stared at Mu Han and Bing Yixuan's puzzled whispers.

In the blue water of the pool, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are relaxing. In front of the pavilion window, the blue eyes are as bright as glass.

"Xuan, the things in the Xingyue Palace...you have arranged everything, so how much time can you spend with me...!" Mu Han stood with his hands behind his back, a strand of blue hair brushed against the pupils of the demon blue, his cold eyes When looking at the looming silver shadow, a trace of tenderness appeared in an instant.

There are many shadows in the tent, and the water and the sky are the same color.

In the antique Yunting, the beautiful profile of the Yinshan man looks like a peerless solitary fairy, romantic and endowed with charm.

Bingyixuan was sitting at the stone table, drinking fine wine quietly, never raising his eyes to look at the approaching people.

"Are you done?"

"Well, it's ready!" Leng Chenli walked in front of Bingyixuan, looking down at the man in the silver shirt who was drinking with a smile on his face: "I don't want Palace Master Bing to wait too long, it's just that there are too many things to do, unlike Bing Yixuan. The palace lord is so relaxed..."

"Really?" The silver eyes raised slightly, reflecting a pair of deep black eyes.