A group photo of the immortals in the Crystal Palace was captured by Chen Yifan for no reason.

"eggplant!"

"show me!"

Chen Yifan walked towards Ao Lingyuan, asked her for her cell phone, looked at the group photo, and nodded with satisfaction.

Don’t those micro-businesses like to prank themselves with big names now?

Look at this photo of myself, a real photo of the three worlds.

By the way, when it comes to the Three Realms, how can there be no Jade Emperor?

However, the Jade Emperor did not come today, so he could not go to him specifically for the photos. Forget it, let’s wait until when will you have the chance!

Chen Yifan put away his cell phone, left the group of gods who were still confused, and left on his own.

At the same time, the Jade Emperor, who was watching the grand occasion of the Dragon Palace in the Heavenly Court in the Haotian Realm, suddenly sneezes several times.

"Ah Yeh! Ah Yeh!"

The Jade Emperor rubbed his nose and muttered: "Who is thinking of me!"

As he said that, he pinched his fingers and stopped.

After a while, he had nothing to gain and said in confusion: "It shouldn't be! It's not possible?"

...

In the Crystal Palace, Ao Lingyuan had already taken Chen Yifan to walk around the Crystal Palace. Even at Chen Yifan's request, Ao Lingyuan took him to the place where Sun Wukong took the Dinghai Dinghai Needle to take photos as a souvenir.

But Ao Lingyuan was much silent along the way and was in a heavy mood!

She is just a dragon girl. Although she is noble in the East China Sea, she is nothing in the three realms.

With so many things happening in this day, how can you not feel heavy?

After eating the flower-hued marten, he offended the four heavenly kings and was criticized by Emperor Ziwei...

Ao Lingyuan felt that if she didn't know Chen Yifan, she might not have done these rebellious things in her life, and she would not have lived such a wonderful life.

Walking with Shen'er, the two of them had already arrived at the last place in the Crystal Palace.

"This is..." Chen Yifan took out his cell phone and took a photo at the palace in front of him, which was not very large but exquisitely decorated, and asked Ao Lingyuan as usual.

Ao Lingyuan turned around and looked up at the palace in front of her. Her heart skipped a beat and said something was wrong.

How did you bring this guy here?

This is her boudoir.

Just like Chen Yifan saw something new, she would pat her. How dare she let Chen Yifan go in and visit her house as a tourist attraction?

"Hey--" Seeing that Chen Yifan had already walked into the front yard, Ao Lingyuan hurriedly ran forward and spread her arms to block in front of him.

"No entry!" Ao Lingyuan said loudly in a hurry.

"Why?" Chen Yifan looked up at the palace. He had visited the treasure house of the Crystal Palace himself. Can this ordinary palace be in front of him be a forbidden area?

It doesn't look like it either!

Alas, when it comes to the treasure house, if it weren't for Ao Lingyuan who took him to visit...

"This... this is where I live." Ao Lingyuan said, his voice gradually weakening, and finally he seemed to be muttering and acting coquettishly.

Chen Yifan glanced at the palace in front of him, put away his cell phone, smiled helplessly beyond Ao Lingyuan's expectations, took her hand, walked to the steps in front of the palace house door and sat down.

"The boudoir is right? Well, your rules, this rules... I won't break them."

Ao Lingyuan turned her head and looked at him, feeling a little reluctant to speak but stopped.

In the end, he said nothing, gently hugged Chen Yifan's arm and replied softly: "Yes!"

The two sat down on each other and chatted for a few words. Chen Yifan received no response for a long time. When he looked down, he saw that Ao Lingyuan had fallen asleep on his lap.

Today, it’s too tired for her, and I feel so tired!

Who made her have such an uneasy fiancé?

Chen Yifan didn't know that if he insisted on going in, he might have gained some unexpected gains.

With a salty wind blowing through Ao Lingyuan's room from the window, a piece of rice paper fell in the wind on the table.

There was a king with all his crowns on the paper.

The original white paper, the large pieces were all rendered black and red, and it can be seen that there were Yin Guan in official uniforms around him.

The emperor in the painting is too gloomy, his face is gloomy and majestic, as if it is reflected in a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

This is painted by Ao Lingyuan, Chen Yifan from the previous life.

Of course, she thought she had never seen Chen Yifan's past life.

In her room, there was another picture taken from other people, drawn by him.

And countless pictures of Chen Yifan's expressions, movements and costumes in his previous life.

The pictures she drew were all based on that picture.

Sometimes, as you draw, you will become addicted.

She originally just wanted to inquire and find out what the person she was about to marry was like.

But after so many paintings, none of them matches what he has seen with his own eyes.

Time seemed to be quiet at this moment, Ao Lingyuan fell asleep, and Chen Yifan just glanced at her without moving.

This time, it was evening when the gods and immortals returned home. The poor old dragon king was going to preside over the end of the banquet, but he also wanted to find his daughter.

Since Chen Yifan took Ao Lingyuan away as if no one was around the immortals, these two people have never appeared and I don’t know where they have gone.

Not only the old Dragon King is a little panicked.

Huang Yan and Xiao Yun were very panicked.

All other gods have left. When will the boss come to pick them up?

Although this Crystal Palace is not bad, they are so nervous that they leave them here!

This is a dragon's nest!

However, the lion dog was not a mess at all, happily chasing the maids in the Dragon Palace for food.

Although he had gained the glory of Chen Yifan and practiced in the spiritual realm before, Huang Yan is now just a little monster who has been practicing Taoism for 800 years.

Xiao Yun is just a mortal who has been practicing Taoism for five hundred years!

After five hundred years of practice, he is of course a master in the world.

But in this Crystal Palace, he has no sense of security at all.

Before he could be happy after practicing, he brought him to the Dragon Palace, which was simply no experience of improving his cultivation!

Look, Chen Yifan didn't show up for a long time, and the two were targeted.

Chen Yifan is the focus, and Huang Yan and Xiao Yun, as Chen Yifan's subordinates, have a lot of attention.

At the instigation of the third prince Ao Bing, the seventh prince of the West Sea Ao Qing appeared in front of Huang Yan and Xiao Yun.

"You little demon, let's compete!" Ao Qing raised his head and said to Huang Yan.

"Why?" Huang Yan was naturally puzzled and asked with a frown.

"There is no reason, just fight!" Ao Qing disagreed and started to move his hands directly.

Seeing this scene from afar, Ao Bing walked away with a smile.

The silly son of the Xihai family is indeed very fooling.

This Ao Qing has been dull and honest since he was a child. To put it nicely, he is honest, but if he doesn’t, that’s what it means.

At the banquet just now, Chen Yifan was very elegant. Ao Bing noticed the admiration and yearning in the eyes of the fool, so he casually asked him if he wanted to follow the emperor.

Ao Qing replied without thinking: "In the past, he only heard rumors. When he saw him today, he was indeed a strong man! Of course I want to follow the strong man!"

So, after a few words, Ao Bing tricked Huang Yan to teach him a lesson by saying this two fools who originally wanted to follow Chen Yifan.
Chapter completed!