She has a perfect figure, a prosperous face, waterfall-like long hair, and a spotless snow-white dress. It is as if the frost goddess from the upper world has descended into the world, bringing supreme beauty and endless cold.
But if you look closely, you can find that the face of this huge fairy is more or less similar to Ziyuan.
The fairy's body exudes a holy light, waving her jade arms, and her long legs rotate lightly. She actually dances with the music, as graceful as a startling giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon, and her body is so graceful that it is breathtaking.
This is not her first appearance.
When Ziyuan was promoted to Spirit Master, the giant fairy came out to help her.
What really surprised Zhong Wen was that this time the giant fairy was summoned by Zi Yuan.
She can actually control the visions of heaven and earth?
The scene in front of him was so abnormal that he couldn't help but have a different understanding of the so-called "phenomenon of heaven and earth".
"Qiang Qiang!"
With a quick strum, the tune suddenly stopped and finally came to an end.
Zhong Wen, Shangguan Junyi and others looked at each other and nodded in agreement.
The three of them waved their arms together, and the spiritual sword light, the red vortex, and the immortals and demons suddenly turned around and collided with each other, causing an explosion of "ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping.
Gorgeous scene.
In the sound of explosions, the huge fairy's body gradually dissipated, turning into bits of white spiritual dust, which scattered like snowflakes. The extremely cold air spread across the sky, and soon cooled down the terrifying high temperature caused by the explosion, and floated in the air.
The surrounding colorful ribbons also slowly fell, and as the sound of the piano ceased, they disappeared between heaven and earth.
All the beauty dissipated in an instant, and all that remained was the laughter and coquettish cries of the girls, which were also faintly mixed with a few eagles' chirping and tigers' roars.
The entire courtyard of Piaohua Palace has long been a sea of joy.
"I didn't expect that Qingfeng Mountain would have such a lively day." Looking at the commotion in the yard, the corners of Lin Zhiyun's eyes were inexplicably moist, and she murmured to herself, "Master, you have a spirit in heaven, and you will also be a disciple.
Are you proud?"
"Master, where are you now?" Nangong Ling's gentle voice came to my ears, "In the future, our Piaohua Palace will become more and more lively and prosperous, and one day, it will become a world-famous place with disciples all over the world.
Where is the first sect!”
"Ling'er, I'd like to lend you some good words." Lin Zhiyun wiped the corners of her eyes and turned to the eldest disciple with a smile, "I hope there will be a day like this."
"I will definitely do it." The corners of Nangong Ling's mouth raised slightly, and his eyes shone with a lively light.
"So the New Year is such a happy thing?" In the corner of the yard, Mo Sang stared at the strange beauty in the sky and murmured unconsciously.
"This Piaohua Palace is indeed a place where fairies live." Kuai She's eyes were full of care, "How could we create such a wonder if we weren't fairies?"
"They are all fairies." You Jie asked coldly, "Then who is Uncle Zhong who can bring these many fairies into his house?"
"Is there any need to ask?" Hu Yang replied firmly and unusually, "Uncle Zhong must be the reincarnation of a god."
"Reincarnation of a god?" Youjie instinctively wanted to refute, but found that he couldn't find a suitable reason for a while.
"Look." Mo Sang suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed.
The other three people looked in the direction of his finger, and saw Zhong Wen not far away, chatting happily with the huge white tiger with a roar that no one else could understand.
"If you are not a god, how can you speak the language of spiritual beasts?" Hu Yang became more and more sure of his speculation.
"When you say this, I also feel that Qingfeng Mountain is very abnormal." Mo Sang's thoughts were gradually led away by him, and he actually started to agree, "Look at the concentration of spiritual energy around here, it is almost the same as that of our Dan Pavilion.
Times or even ten times, it’s almost twice the result with half the effort, so what is it if it’s not a fairyland?”
"So, have we met an immortal fate?" Kuai She touched her chin, and her eyes suddenly shone with excitement, "My uncle is the immortal who came down to earth to inspire us?"
"It must be!" Hu Yang said loudly, "We must get close to our little uncle and ask him for advice humbly. I guarantee that one day he will be happy and pass down the immortal method, and you and I may not have a chance to become immortals!"
The few people chatted along Populus euphratica's ideas and became more and more excited. When they got to the point of excitement, it seemed as if they were about to become immortal and ascend at any moment, and gradually embarked on a path of no return.
Zhong Wen probably never expected that just one year later, he would inexplicably gain four more fanatical believers.
Just as the little girls holding Qin and Siqi were pestering Nangong Ling and others to "do it again," Zhong Wen suddenly raised his head and looked directly at the sky in the distance, with a hint of alertness flashing in his eyes, and he let out a soft cry.
: "It's Chinese New Year, but there are still guests coming to the door?"
Lin Zhiyun, Leng Wushuang and others also raised their heads and looked in the same direction.
After a while, I saw a blue dot approaching quickly from a distance, gradually taking on a human shape, and finally hanging above the courtyard.
"I, Zhuge Canglan, have come especially to Piaohua Palace to wish me a happy New Year!"
The person who came was a middle-aged scribe who looked to be in his early forties. He was wearing a blue robe, with a blue cloth on his head, and a strange pattern made of gold wire on his chest. He had an elegant appearance and an extraordinary bearing.
He said politely, "May you all be safe and happy, and everything goes well!"
Zhuge?
Zhong Wen and Nangong Ling looked at each other and already had guesses about the identity of the visitor.
"Thank you for your kindness!" Lin Zhiyun nodded on her toes, stood up, faced Zhuge Canglan across the air, and saluted politely, "I wonder where our guest is from?"
"Zhuge Thatched Cottage." Zhuge Canglan said the four words calmly and with a smile on his face.
However, the moment he saw Lin Zhiyun's appearance clearly, a hint of surprise inevitably flashed through his eyes.
There is such beauty in the world!
In front of this woman, even my sister-in-law pales in comparison!
He is reserved by nature, and no matter how turbulent his heart is, he can always hide it well on his face without showing any trace.
"It turns out he is a wise man from Zhuge Thatched Cottage." Nangong Ling also rose up in the sky, hovering next to Lin Zhiyun and asked, "Your surname is also Zhuge, but you don't know what is your relationship with Mr. Zhuge Qingjiang?"
What a Piaohua Palace!
These two women looked to be only in their twenties, but they both had spiritual mastery!
Zhuge Canglan, who was shocked again, replied truthfully: "Mr. Zhuge Qingjiang is both my master and my uncle."
"Disrespect, disrespect!"
Lin Zhiyun's heart was shaken, and her expression became more serious, "Little girl Lin Zhiyun, I am the master of Piaohua Palace. I wonder if Mr. Zhuge is here late at night. What advice can you give me?"
"Don't dare." Zhuge Canglan chuckled and said, "I heard that your sect is not only the number one secular sect in Daqian, but also has many beauties. I was curious for a moment and came here to see it. What's so abrupt about it? I hope Palace Master Lin can forgive me."
He was a gifted man with elegant manners and decent conversation. Although Lin Zhiyun and others were vaguely aware that this man might not have any good intentions, they could hardly feel bad for him at the moment.
"Piaohua Palace is just a small sect. It's only because outsiders praise us for being the number one sect." Lin Zhiyun said humbly, "Mr. Zhuge actually laughed."
"No, no, I heard that the first sect in Daqian is a women's sect. I didn't believe it at first." Zhuge Canglan laughed and said, "Now I know that being famous is not as good as meeting. Palace Master Lin has a spiritual master at a young age. Because, his appearance and style are unparalleled, he is truly a worthy person despite his great reputation!"
He never got into the topic, just kept talking polite words over and over, as if he was deliberately waiting for the other party to ask questions.
"It is said that Zhuge Thatched Cottage is full of well-educated people. How lucky I am to meet you today!"
Unexpectedly, Lin Zhiyun has an indifferent temperament, and Nangong Ling is even more clever. The two women spent a long time chatting with him very patiently, without being impatient or impatient, as if they really regarded him as a tourist who came to "see something".
"Palace Master Lin, I will tell you the truth."
Although the beauty is eye-catching, Zhuge Canglan is not a lecherous person. He always ignores the other party when he sees her. He finally couldn't hold it back and said, "I'm here to discuss something."
"Sir, please speak." Lin Zhiyun said softly and politely.
"Now the six Holy Lands are at war with each other, the world is in chaos, and the people are in dire straits." Zhuge Canglan finally revealed his intention, "In order to end the war as soon as possible and save the common people, I hereby invite Master Lin and the masters of Piaohua Palace to come out and assist An Temple' and 'Seven Star Pavilion', jointly fight against the other four holy places!"
As soon as these words came out, the entire Piaohua Palace compound suddenly became silent, and there was no sound anymore.