Mysterious God-level Scan

A small dark blue flame swayed in the air.

When the flames swayed, like the ripples of clear sea water, the circles of fluctuations were truly beautiful.

This one is a special system reward, presented to Ye Zicang's Hai Xinyan.

"Hey! A very strange little fire."

Yao Qing's fair face showed a color of love.

At the next moment, Yao Qing made a small gesture with her delicate white hand.

The small flame fell into his palm.

"Little pervert, you still have such a strange little fire, yes, it can be used as lighting, which is also quite good."

Yao Qing likes it more and more.

So I decided to put it in the boudoir, and occasionally use it as a wick, which is also quite good.

"Hey, just like it."

The leaf thief smiled.

The heart is not serious.

This kind of spirit fire, in the Dou World, was robbed by people, but when it came to Yao Qing, it was only used as a wick.

If Dou Shijie knew about this, let Lin Yan know.

I'm afraid I'll vomit three liters of blood.

"Since you gave me this thing, Xiao Se embryo, then I won't hit you."

Yao Qing smiled like a flower, and said with a tender smile.

"Oh, if I had known that I would have made more fires like this, then I would have more kisses."

Ye Zicang heard the words and muttered in his mouth.

"Find a fight!"

Jiao drink sounded immediately after Ye Zicang's voice fell.

And Ye Zi Cang did not frolic again.

The night moon is empty.

The vast night covers the sky and the earth, and the starry sky shimmers.

The night is cold as water.

In the Children's Palace, the rows of small courtyard houses are scattered.

And behind the children's palace, is the palace where the elder lived.

At this moment, Ye Zicang was living in the hut for less than a year and moved directly.

Of the two, a quiet place.

A quiet attic courtyard is scattered.

There are pavilions and pavilions in the garden, and the most involuntary exclamation is that.

Rows of ancient elixir in the garden are breathing in the moonlight, and the fairy rhythm is transpiring.

Vaguely, there is a dense mist, which is a thick mist of spiritual energy.

In the small pond in the garden, there are several dragon carp with pure blood swimming.

This quiet place is guarded by various formations.

When he saw this house fall, Ye Zicang smacked his tongue secretly.

This house is a building in the depths of the Elder Palace, and it was moved here by the use of great magical powers.

And all of this is only to make Ye Cang live comfortably, and to facilitate the core disciples to enter and leave this courtyard.

now.

In that quiet courtyard, an elixir surrounded the attic.

Ye Zicang sat cross-legged with a piece of cloth with a calm face.

Breathe in and breathe out the spiritual energy.

The face is peaceful and serene.

At this moment, Ye Zicang seems to have entered some kind of artistic conception, which is extremely mysterious.

It's like spying on the long river of time

The three pretty beauties sitting next to him were also breathing aura.

However, between Ye Ye Cang and the three beauties, there was a layer of veil.

Through the gauze can be blurred vision, that graceful and graceful figure

Chapter [-] Senior Sister Jingyuegong, Li Lingshuang