Immortal Emperor’s Self-cultivation

The mountain scenery is excellent.

A young man in white came pacing.

He holds a folding fan, and his snow-white thick silver hair hangs behind him like a silver waterfall.

He has fair skin, and there is a strange and evil charm in his face.

Between the eyebrows, there is a crooked silver moon imprint, which neutralizes the strange feeling.

It gives people a sense of both good and evil, free and easy.

He looks into the distance.

It is covered with clouds and fog, with jagged peaks and dense aura.

Light golden sunlight rubs into the clouds.

But it seemed to be crushed, exuding five-color brilliance.

Like a piece of tulle woven with five-color silk, it dances in the wind, making it hard to see through.

The usual clouds and mist could not block his sight.

There is clearly a powerful formation in that piece of clouds.

Aww——

At this time, a very clear scream suddenly came from another direction.

The silver-haired man followed the reputation.

A divine bird spread its wings and came through the sea of ​​clouds.

The divine bird is extremely tall, with its wings spread five feet long.

The whole body is covered with golden feathers, which looks regal.

Only the slender and long tail feathers glow with multicolored divine light.

Bringing up a long, rainbow-like light and shadow in the heights, it is magnificent.

The divine bird landed on the mountain, and the colorful divine light circulated.

A figure walked out slowly, the clothes on his body were colorful and eye-catching.

He looked at the silver-haired man and raised his brows: "You actually came faster than me!"

Young Master Yinyue smiled faintly: "I'm close, so naturally I'll come faster!"

Mr. Peacock walked forward and stood side by side with Mr. Yinyue, squinting at the five-colored clouds.

"Where is the Aojian Immortal Gate?"

"There it is!"

"That legend, do you believe it?"

"You mean the innate body?"

Mr. Peacock nodded.

Young Master Yinyue smiled, and there was a gleam in his eyes: "There is nothing to believe or not!"

Young Master Peacock looked at him: "That is one of the most supreme physiques in the legend. If it is true, do you think you can win?"

The corner of Yinyue's mouth curled up: "A strong physique doesn't mean a strong person!"

"The art of fighting, no one knows better than me!"

"I wish he was stronger! He's not just a trash who only relies on his physique to cultivate!"

"In this way, it makes sense for me to defeat him!"

He looked extremely graceful and luxurious, like a born nobleman.

But when he said these words, the fanatical fighting spirit that came out of his body fully exposed his true nature.

Young Master Yinyue suddenly said: "What about you?"

"I?"

The corner of Peacock's mouth slightly raised, and he raised his neck: "I think it's enough for one person to go to Aojian Immortal Gate!"

When Young Master Yinyue heard this, he smiled and said nothing.

He suddenly thought of something: "Old Zhu hasn't come yet?"

Mr. Peacock curled his lips: "The ghost knows where that ugly ghost is living in!"

"Whoosh!"

Before the words were finished, a slender spider thread shot out from the shadows, directly grabbing Young Master Yinyue's vest.

Young Master Peacock sighed helplessly: "Here we come again!"

Sighing down, the figure has disappeared, and it quietly swept to another direction.

The spider silk sank into a rock, and there was a sizzling sound immediately.

Small holes expand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The tall boulders of three or five people, one of whom could not breathe, was corroded to nothing.

In the shadows, a young man in a tight black robe walked out slowly.

With a pair of daggers stuck in his waist, the young man pursed his lips tightly, exuding a cold aura all over his body.

He glared at Mr. Peacock coldly: "Go back and pluck out your feathers!"

Mr. Peacock tilted his mouth, and said in a strange way: "If you want to envy my gorgeous feathers, just tell me, I will save some clothes for you when I moult!"

"To save you from wearing black water stones all year round, it's just like dirt!"

Mr. Zhu frowned, and said disdainfully: "I will envy you, a native chicken?"

When Peacock Master heard the words, he exploded immediately: "Who are you calling chicken?"

"Dressing colorfully all day long, what is it if it's not a native chicken?"

"You know what a fart! This is gorgeous!"

"hehe……"

Young Master Yinyue covered his forehead with a helpless face.

These two guys, as long as they meet each other, they will definitely quarrel within three sentences!

Over the years, nothing has changed.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly caught a white shadow.

He was stunned for a moment, and then happily said: "Stop arguing, the elder sister is here!"

When the two heard this, they immediately stopped arguing.

Looking in the same direction.

...

The green hills follow the wilderness.

The mountains are like jade, rising from the ground one by one, reaching into the clouds.

A snow-white figure shuttled between the mountains.

Yes.

Not in the mountains and forests, but in the mountains!

With one leap, it can span the distance between mountains.

The abyss that makes mortals daunting.

It looks like a small ditch under its feet.

Wherever it passed, a wild and noble atmosphere permeated, and was carried everywhere by the mountain wind.

There are countless spirit beasts and monsters in the deep mountains.

Smelling this breath, they were so frightened that they prostrated themselves on the ground, the hairs all over their bodies were blown up, and they didn't dare to move a step.

Roar!

The white shadow suddenly soared into the sky, leaping as high as a thousand feet.

The momentum is as deep as the sea.

The roar full of majesty sprinkled the mountains and forests.

It is a white tiger that is three feet tall!

The white tiger circled around high above, walking slowly towards Mr. Yinyue and the others with graceful cat steps.

while walking.

Clouds and mist entangled.

The white tiger's body straightened slowly.

The strong tiger claws gradually turned into snow-white plump long legs.

Then came the waist with a full grip.

A top that is about to tear apart.

Flawless face.

She was wearing a snow-white sable robe, which looked extremely dignified and graceful.

She came slowly with graceful steps, her expression cold.

She feels like a goddess.

Young Master Yinyue and the three of them couldn't help but stare dumbfounded.

Young Master Yinyue blinked and said, "Elder Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Lin pursed her red lips, and a voice seemed to come out of her throat: "How is it, does it look good?"

This voice, coupled with her expression, appearance, and attire, can be called extremely charming.

More than 90% of the men in this world are here.

I will be respectful~

However.

"Huh--"

The three couldn't help but shuddered.

Young Master Yinyue had a constipated expression on his face: "Eldest sister, why don't you take it off!"

Bai Lin frowned.

The other two also looked at him sharply.

Young Master Yinyue realized that what he said was not quite right, he hurriedly waved his hands and said, "I mean, this dress doesn't suit the big sister's style!"

Bai Lin raised her eyebrows: "What's my style?"

Young Master Yinyue held back for a long time, and said: "Eldest sister, if you want to wear this clothes, when you hit Li Hanguang later, you can't ride on his head!"

Hearing this, Bai Lin immediately said, "Don't ride on him? How can it be fun?"

Young Master Yinyue said: "So! How will you ride when you wear this clothes?"

Bai Lin lowered her head and took a look. The scene appeared in her mind, and her face turned red.

Immediately waved his hand and said: "Don't wear it, don't wear it! What kind of rags!"

After the words fell, she turned around.

The snow-white sable robe fell off and fell to the cliff with the wind.

She changed into a tiger-striped blouse and knee-length trousers.

"Sure enough, it's so much more comfortable!"

...

Bai Lin grinned, revealing two small canine teeth!

Li Hanguang, this girl is here! ! !