Since Qingyin first followed behind the God of Fantasy Lotus, most of the people were focused on the God of God. With her hands on her abdomen, her wide sleeves naturally covered the dragon pendant around her waist.
Now that she lowered her sleeves, the immortals and gods naturally noticed the dragon pendant on her waist.
"Huh? Why is this dragon pie so familiar? It seems that I have seen it somewhere?" An immortal was shocked and frowned and thought.
Another immortal heard this and said softly: "How come he doesn't look familiar? That dragon pendant is originally the object of the god! He has been worn for thousands of years and has never seen him take it off. Now it appears on this girl's doll. It can be imagined that God
Your attitude towards this girl is extraordinary!”
When the immortal heard this, he was so shocked that he could no longer speak!
However, these immortals only have one idea at this moment, that is, never offend this girl.
If you offend her, it would be equivalent to offending the God of Immortal Lotus. I am afraid that there will be no good life in the fairy world in the future.
Lian could hear the low voices under the steps clearly.
The reason he did this naturally had his purpose.
He just let them all know that in his eyes, his disciple of the Illusion Lotus God's Lord was equivalent to his status.
Lian Bohong's lips pursed a firm curve, and her voice was cold: "I'll let you sit, just sit."
Qingyin's little face bulged, and her pretty appearance made people love her.
Hearing that the master was so firm, how could she dare to disobey the immortal master's wishes? "As for your order, my disciple."
After the words came, she pursed her lips and walked around in front, and sat down carefully.
Before he could sit firmly, he heard the immortal master say again: "You should relax and be willing to be a good teacher."
Suddenly, when I heard this sentence, my originally nervous and nervous mood suddenly disappeared.
For a moment, Qingyin felt that the master was so nice to her.
Almost all of her were held to the sky.
No, she is already in the sky.
I really don’t know how many women in the world will be so sad that they are so jealous that she is going crazy.
Thinking of having such a good master, Qingyin raised her eyes and sneaked into Master Ruyu's cheek with Yujiao.
Tsk tsk...
Her master is indeed so beautiful, as gentle as jade, a humble young man, noble, quiet, like the bright moon.
It's simply perfect.
The hibiscus feast begins with a group of dancers.
A cylindrical platform rose in the center of Shixiantai, and more than a dozen dancers were wearing gorgeous dance clothes and dancing amid the melodious sound of fairy music.
During this period, the fairy of Flowers led several small flower fairies, holding flower baskets in their hands, and sprinkled petals in the air.
Originally, this was not available.
It seemed that when I learned that the God of Illusion Lotus came, the Fairy of the Hundred Flowers Palace came in person and started raining petals.
In this beautiful and romantic petal rain, the fairy and gods praised each other.
"So beautiful... This is the first time I know that these petals can rain!" Qingyin's clear eyes stared at the flower fairies dancing in the sky, and was amazed.
When I heard the little disciple's praise, Lian, who had no interest at all, had a hint of elegance.
He looked sideways, staring at Qingyin's little face, and asked, "Do you like it very much?"
Qingyin met Lian's eyes and nodded quickly, "It's girls, they will all like it."
Seeing that the master was not surprised, Qingyin asked again: "Don't Master like it?"
"Just like it." After living for tens of thousands of years, Lian naturally saw various beautiful scenery.