Bancheng Fengyue

There was nothing to say along the way—in fact, Xuan Yi really wanted to talk, but Gu Ting kept a straight face and kept silent, and Fu Cang habitually pretended to be dumb, so she could only enjoy the scenery casually while flying.

Gu Ting suddenly said: "Fu Cang, you all go to Xihe Palace, and I will go to Wangshu Palace to find out what God Lord Feilian has to say."

God Fu Cang, who had been pretending to be dumb all this time, finally spoke, with only five simple words: "I'm going to visit Shu Palace."

Gu Ting shook his head with a solemn expression: "You have never dealt with Fei Lian Shenjun, he... can't deal with it with common sense, I'd better go and be safe." After speaking, he suddenly smiled, and said: "Besides, you go and get it." The brilliance of the sun is naturally foolproof."

At the emperor's daughter's wedding banquet earlier, Goddess Xihe played drums and helped Cang dance with her sword. Since then, Goddess Xihe has cared for Fu Cang very much. She has always been straightforward and courageous. She didn't care about the difference of hundreds of thousands of years between her and him.

"Be careful not to be caught and cried by Goddess Xihe." Gu Ting joked, turned around and flew towards Wang Shugong.

Xuan Yi looked at him, then looked back at Fu Cang, who was she going with?

But obviously these two gods didn't plan to pay attention to her. Seeing that Gu Ting was flying out of sight and Fu Cang turned into a small black spot, she hurried to catch up.

Today she was in a good mood again, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Fu Cang, what is Xihe Palace like? Is Goddess Xihe beautiful?"

Fu Cang remained silent until she persisted in asking her more than a dozen times, then he lowered his head and glanced at her, his charming voice sounded softly: "Are you curious?"

Whoops, he finally spoke. Xuan Yi nodded: "Of course, I have very little experience, so I ask Senior Brother Fu Cang for advice."

He said lightly: "Then you have to look carefully later, don't blink, I will explain it to you one by one."

Xuan Yi laughed like a spring breeze: "Will this be too much trouble for senior brother?"

Fu Cang fixedly looked at the undulating sea of ​​clouds in the distance, and said slowly: "No trouble, as long as you like it."

I always felt that there was something in this guy's words. After flying with him for a while, I felt that the light in front of my eyes was getting brighter and brighter, and I couldn't stare at him gradually. Xuan Yi had a bad premonition in his heart.

He only heard Fu Cang say: "Go down, Xihe Palace is here."

Xuan Yi followed him to the ground, and it turned out that the opposite was the Xihe Palace. The steps in front of the palace were all red gold, and the ravines on both sides were filled with raging seas of flames, which sputtered several feet high from time to time, and the momentum was astonishing. Feeling that he was going blind, he hurriedly covered his face with his sleeve.

Fu Cang went up the steps, turned around and said in a business-like tone: "This is the steps, and the material used is the ten-thousand-year flaming rock produced in the sea of ​​fire in Qiongsang, and the flame in the ravine is the fire of Ganyuan. "

The glare of the light made the poor Princess Zhuyin who couldn't stand the light wish she could wrap her whole body in her sleeves. Fu Cang glanced at her: "Don't you want me to explain? You haven't entered the Xihe Palace yet, and the Goddess Xihe also If you don't see it, put your sleeves down."

Xuan Yi's voice sounded pitiful: "But I can't open my eyes, senior brother, go get the sun's light."

Fu Cang is still doing business: "How can the homework assigned by Mr. be abandoned halfway."

Xuan Yi didn't speak, turned around and was about to fly away, but he was caught by the back collar, his voice was neither happy nor angry, very flat: "I said, don't give up halfway."

She turned her head suddenly, the corners of her lips curled up under her long sleeves, and she was about to speak when she heard the hearty voice of Goddess Xihe from the hall: "Who is wandering in front of the hall?"

Fu Cang bowed his hands and saluted, and said: "The disciples of Emperor Bai Ze, Fu Cang of Hua Xu's family, and Xuan Yi of Zhu Yin's family, have come to ask the goddess for three sun's rays, and hope that the goddess will not hesitate to grant it. "

Before the words were finished, she felt the fragrant wind rushing towards her, and Goddess Xihe rushed to the gate of the palace with a spring breeze on her face. She was wearing a red-gold long gown, with flame-like earrings on her ears, and her complexion was extremely gorgeous. With tears in his eyes, he pulled his sleeves vigorously, and said repeatedly: "Shenjun Fucang! Hurry up! Come in and sit down! It just so happened that today was cloudy, so the Golden Crow stayed in the hall, and I was helping it to bathe. Isn't this fate?"

She dragged and pulled them, forcing them into the Xihe Palace. Xuan Yi only felt that the eyes in the hall were full of brilliance, glare everywhere, and he couldn't see anything. He was standing there in a daze, and Goddess Xihe wondered, "Why are you covering your face all the time? Come here."

Xuan Yi walked slowly in the direction of the voice, and suddenly heard Goddess Xi He exclaim: "Be careful!"

She took a quick step back, only to realize that the hem of the skirt had been ignited, and the flames had already reached her waist. This is her favorite dress! Xuan Yi was stunned with anger.

A huge black curtain covered the entire palace, and the dazzling light was finally blocked. Goddess Xihe hooked her finger, and the flame on Xuanyi's skirt flew up like a docile cat in an instant, hovering around her finger. between.

"Don't walk around," Goddess Xihe looked at her reproachfully, "What should I do if I get hurt?"

Xuan Yi stared silently at his scorched skirt, took a long time to let out a breath, raised his head and said with a smile, "Thank you, Goddess Xihe."

The golden crow's sun's fire actually burned only one part of her skirt black, and Goddess Xihe's expression changed subtly in an instant. Her beautiful eyes stared at her for a moment, and finally she forced a smile: "So you are the candlestick!" The little princess of the Yin Clan is indeed, as the rumors say, a rare beauty. I heard that the Emperor of Heaven set you up with God Fucang, but it failed. I don’t know that you and God Fucang worship together Your Majesty Bai Ze."

The expression she couldn't help but turned into mourning, she glanced at Fu Cang faintly, took out a small pair of golden scissors from her sleeve, turned around and walked back to a high platform in the hall, raised her hands, a corner of the huge black curtain was lifted, Behind the high platform is actually a huge pool of fire, the last sun in the world, the Golden Crow, is soaking in it ~www.readwn.com~ swaying up and down, always looking a little depressed.

Goddess Xihe embraced the Golden Crow, stroked it lovingly, and then cut three sections of sunlight with scissors.

"I hate that fellow Hou Yi, who killed all the other nine golden crows! It was so lively to bathe in Ganyuan!" She complained while cutting, "Now there is only one little guy left, listless all day long... oh , I am also alone, and now it is only the two of us for company..."

She seemed to be thinking of something sad, so she choked up sobbing, and the tears turned into fire beads and fell into the fire pool.

Xuan Yi silently listened to her cry for a while, then looked down at her scorched skirt, no matter how it looked, it was not pleasing to the eye, she let out white snow to fill up those scorched places, and suddenly felt Xi and the Goddess's sad eyes fell on her again.

"You are so kind." She rubbed the three sun's rays back and forth, "So young, so good-looking, and I worshiped Mr. together with him, facing each other day and night. How can I be like me, only ten golden crows were killed? One, forever alone, the Emperor of Heaven is indifferent to such crimes!"

Xuan Yi turned his head to look at Fu Cang, he began to pretend to be deaf and dumb again, his long eyelashes drooping as if distracted. She thought for a while and smiled, "Goddess Xihe, in fact Senior Brother Fucang didn't put me at ease, he only had you in his heart, and he even wrote a poem for you called 'Whose Cloud Thinks? Xihe Beauty'. "

Goddess Xihe was taken aback for a moment, and her brows brightened again in an instant: "Really?"

Xuan Yi nodded tenderly, and the innocent goddess immediately ran to Fu Cang, grabbing his sleeve again.

Fu Cang turned his head to look at her, but she smiled sweetly at him: "Senior brother and Goddess Xihe, let's talk slowly, I won't bother you anymore."

She left as soon as she said, and Yufeng flew away in the blink of an eye and could no longer be seen.