Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 1101: Tianyin Island Cloud, Dancing Love 9 Lotus
"It is the Excalibur in the Cloud!"
Fairy Yunhua hesitated for a moment. Immediately speaking frankly, he remembered what Zhang Fan said before the appointment.
"As for why Donghua real people come?"
"Why don’t you ask him personally?"
Speaking of the back, she still couldn't help but sneered.
"I am not suitable for asking."
Which characters like Yunhai Yao will be easily moved by Yunhua, with a calm tone, as if they have not felt the sarcasm.
In fact, to a certain extent, she will not actually visit Zhang Fan in person, because if things are not in harmony, and there is a discord, it may be that the soldiers meet and the battle between life and death.
Earlier temptations have made her understand the strength of Zhang Fan, but it is a last resort. She will not take this risk and push her possible allies into enemies.
Without this caution, how can I be the Lord of the Five Great Yunyuans, and be the head of a woman, concealing the head, pressing the heroes like Dong Yunzi underneath.
At this time. Fairy Yunhua also understood.
"Dare to love, I am just a microphone..."
In an instant, the kind of raised eyebrows exhaled that were valued by her mother suddenly turned into smoke.
The more you look at it, the more sensitive you are. The feeling of ups and downs, and the moment when the clouds suddenly become nine, makes Yunhua feel suffocated in his chest.
Compared with Yunhai Yao, she is too tender.
"Hua'er, do you know why Wei Niang named you Hua?"
Unconsciously, Yun Haiyao regained the initiative in speech, and a random sentence affected Yunhua Fairy's emotions.
"Hua? Isn't it spring and autumn, the flowers are dying, is it when the fruit is ripe?"
The fairy of Yunhua couldn't bear it anymore, and he broke it in one word.
"No, it's not."
Yun Haiyao's understanding of Yunhua seems not strange at all. Shi Shiran gently moved the lotus step, picked a small flower on the bush, and gently inserted it into the temples of Yunhua. Mother wants you to bloom like a flower, carefree, and don’t go like a fruit, carrying the burden of legacy."
"Do you understand the pains of being a mother?"
Yun Haiyao's small hand slipped along Yunhua's temple, and finally patted her on her incense shoulder, before she returned it with a slight sorrow.
At this time, Yunhua Fairy was already stiff. It seems that clay sculpture wood and plastic are generally allowed to do anything.
"Is it true?"
"Fake it?"
"What is true? What is false..."
For a time, all the thoughts in her mind came to her, like crazy.
The man who fell into the water, a straw, enough to bear the hope of life, will be firmly grasped, and the current fairy of Yunhua is just like the man who fell into the water after the last life-saving straw.
Suddenly, the expression on her face froze, and only for a moment, she returned to calm.
At this time, Yunhai Yao seemed to be immersed in the situation created by himself, and he sighed in the sky, but he never found Yunhua's anomaly.
It is precisely this stiffness, it seems that Yunhua suddenly got rid of all emotions and took a deep breath, she said indifferently: "Two worlds forbidden surgery!"
"Donghua real people are here for the big ban on both realms."
"Mother, be careful!"
As soon as he had finished speaking, Yunhua Fairy seemed to have made a great determination, and walked back to the courtyard where the house was clearly revealed in the distance.
"Hua'er..."
Yunhai Yao's expression moved. Stretching his hand to keep his daughter, he just stretched his hand halfway, but shrank it back like a needle.
In an instant, her face was covered with a layer of mist, like a tulle formed by the dissolved mist, isolating everything.
"Teng Teng Teng~~"
The sword in the cloud on the back of Yunhua Fairy seemed to be stimulated by something, and suddenly the flames were vomiting.
Layer-by-layer golden flames burst out of the air, and the heat waves radiated away from the sound of the explosion, as if the sky was shaking and the air was burning. A slight touch was the explosion of world-shaking.
"Good Solar Golden Flame!"
"Sure enough, it is as scary as the legend."
Yunhai Yao withdrew his palm and pinched it in one place, watching Yunhua Fairy leave, her delicate brows scrunching tightly together.
"Why at this time, such a difficult expert appears in the middle of the cloud, is it really a providence?"
For a long time, she didn’t look too far and sighed quietly.
At the same time, Yunhai Yao's natural wings were extremely beautiful behind her, and she flicked a little, suddenly rising into the air, as if pulling countless silk threads, flying away into the distance.
She never noticed that, almost at the same time, a shadow in a bush somewhere creeped like a life, and immediately fell to silence...
......
Fairy Yunhua's footsteps are heavy, and he slowly steps into the courtyard and re-seats in the courtyard.
In her surroundings. The aroma of tea is still rising, but there is only one person on the opposite side.
For the absence of Zhang Fan, Yunhua Fairy had already been psychologically prepared. At that moment, it was the sound of Zhang Fan that made her wake up.
"Tell her!"
At that time, the clear and familiar voice came into the ear, and suddenly Yunhua was brought back to reality from the dream, and this was the next scene.
"What does he want to do?"
"Can you find what he wants?"
With both hands on her cheeks, Yunhua Fairy sat at the stone table in the courtyard, speechless for a moment.
......
Miao Wanli Stratus, Qianshan Muxue, who is the only shadow to go to...
Yunhai Yao, the master of Zhongyuan Yunyuan who has always been shouting and embracing, is now like a lone swallow, spreading his wings and flying between the clouds.
Unconsciously, countless mists shattered behind them, like white snowdrops blooming along the road.
This flight, one day and one night, has left Zhongzhou.
Yun Haiyao's extreme flying this time really reveals the magic of the wings of heaven and man, far from what Zhang Fan's previously seen wings of various cloud beast fins can match.
Stretching freely, riding the wind for thousands of miles, there is the spirit of magical technique, and the nature of natural wings flying for nine days. It's so light that it's impossible to capture, so beautiful that it can't be painted.
After a day and night, when she hovered and landed, she was already in a strange place.
It was just an island-like cloud with a size of tens of miles in a circle. In the sea of clouds, the existence of the sea like a drop was unremarkable.
However, this is unremarkable, and it is only relatively speaking. When Yunhai Yao fell onto the body and landed on it, it suddenly looked different.
The stratus clouds rolled and rolled. It seemed that the waves were roaring angrily, and suddenly, all the changes were frozen in one place.
When everything calms down, look at it again. It is like a small cloud with a radius of tens of miles. Compared to the five major Yunzhou, it only exists like a mustard.
But this little island cloud has its own special features.
The arrival of Yunhai Yao seems to have lifted a veil, revealing the true nature of the island’s clouds.
Looking from the sky, there are mountains, water, trees, birds and beasts, insects and rhymes, like a paradise away from the world.
In the middle of the cloud, if the cloud layer is large, and the accumulation is strong, the invisible mist turns into a tangible existence. Although it is mysterious, it is not uncommon, at least in the five major Yunzhou.
In such a land, although everything is condensed by mist, it is almost the same as the same thing in the human world.
This is a natural creation of ghost and axe, and even the people of cultivation can hardly see its mystery.
The small island cloud in front of me is another miracle. The small one is actually in a magical state with the five cloud states and the unique attributes of the large cloud layer.
After landing on the small island cloud, I saw a peaceful surrounding, as if sleeping for countless years, Yunhai Yao let out a long breath, let go of my heart.
The night before, she always worried that when she arrived here, all she saw was messy ground. If that was the case, she would be in trouble.
Look around and check back and forth. After finding nothing, Yunhai Yao said aloud: "Where is the dance love? Where is the nine lotus in the cloud?"
Dancing...Nine Lotuses in the Cloud...
Yun Haiyao’s calling echoed across the island cloud, and every time it touched a little cloud, it echoed like a refraction, and it seemed that hundreds of millions of people repeated this sentence in an instant. feel.
This little island cloud is called: Tianyin Island Cloud!
"Dancing, have met Yuan Yuan!"
The sound is incredibly soft. Listening to your ears, the thin silk gauze slips across your palm.
Following the prestige, the woman who claimed to be "Dancing Love" was standing beside Baizhang Yingying and strolling.
She is a tall man, but she feels like a weak willow among the tall bodybuilders. A white armor clings to her body, highlighting her uneven figure.
Dancing love, there is a cloak that fluctuates with the wind, not only covering the wings behind her, but also giving people a sense of unreality that does not belong to the world and may return at any time.
Whether it is a cloak or a white armor, the gorgeous patterns on it are all blossoming or bud-bearing, or the snowdrops that are fully exposed...
——God in the cloud, Xuelian Wulian!
The most powerful first general of the five major Yunzhous, and the first expert of Zhongyuan Yunyuan after Yunhai Yao, just walked in this way and stopped in front of Yunhai Yao~IndoMTL.com~ Slightly bowed salute.
Behind her, the nine expressions are cold and elegant. If the woman is like a snow lotus in the mountains, she is also walking.
Each of them has cultivation base, the pinnacle of Core Formation. Outside, they are all expert, which is the real person take action of Nascent Soul initial stage. It is not easy to keep them.
Nine people join forces, it is enough to resist Nascent Soul, not to be underestimated.
Until the salute of Jiulian in the cloud was over, Wu Lian asked indifferently: "Why is the master of labor Yuan coming in person?"
"It's really something. Yuanyuan sent a message, or danced to Zhongzhou, why should Yuanzhu have to be close?"
It is still respectful in the language, but the expression of dance love is always faint, and it is not as respectful and awesome to Yunhai Yao as the rest of cultivator in Zhongzhou.
Yuan Haiyao’s attitude towards her seems to be used to it, and she doesn’t feel anything at all, but just says solemnly:
"I have to come."