Little Overlord and Mr. Mei - Chapter 79 Sweet and sweet

Penglai Island is full of rare Ganoderma lucidum and grass for the alchemy of the heavens. It is very important. If it is occupied by the dragon clan, it will greatly increase the strength and arrogance of the dragon clan, and it will inevitably cause turmoil in the six realms.

Since the last World War, the dragons have been entrenched in the deep sea and are in panic. The dragons don’t know that the emperor’s deadline is coming. They only know that the emperor’s decisive killing and decisiveness will not take them lightly. , The goal was placed in Penglai State, a distance from the heavens, in order to seize the panacea on the island.

The situation was tense, so Song Yubai walked in a hurry. That night, he led half of the heavenly soldiers and generals to Penglai.

Before leaving, the immortals gathered at the Nantian Gate to pour wine and see off. Many gods knelt on one knee and said the emperor in unison, and the voice came from the clouds and resounded for nine days.

Xia Wuxin stood alone outside the crowd, without saying a word, looking up at Song Yubai in a white suit hunting, standing in the boundless wind and clouds, as if she couldn't see enough, until her figure disappeared into the sky.

When the crowd was all gone, Xia Wuxin remained unchanged, her black hair flying behind her ears with her robes, all dark as ink, blending together, only her cheeks were white and beautiful.

"Wuxin." A worried voice came from behind. Su Xieyue silently walked in front of her, put her palm on top of her head, and gently pressed it to force her to bow her head, "The emperor is gone, go back."

Xia Wuxin nodded and laughed, but there was no smile in her eyes, as if she was only pulling her lips together.

"Senior Sister, she doesn't allow me to follow, can it be dangerous?" Xia Wuxin said while turning around with Su Xieyue.

"No, there are tens of thousands of Heavenly Soldiers going, so you can wait for her to come back with peace of mind." Su Xieyue said softly, and then took her hand and led her back home.

Although Xia Wuxin listened to the comfort of others, there was always a sad cloud in her heart. She could not relax in any way, so she stood in front of the Lingxiao Hall every day and listened to those immortals talking about the situation in Penglai Prefecture.

At the beginning, the fighting situation was quite good. She said that the emperor arrived with her troops and wiped out the dragons who had broken into Penglai, and quickly occupied Penglai Prefecture with the heavenly soldiers.

Hearing the good news, Xia Wuxin relaxed a little, but she still went to inquire about the battle situation every day. If Song Yubai didn't return for a day, she couldn't be stable for a day.

The days in the heavens seem to have suddenly slowed down, time is flowing drop by drop, and after seven days, Song Yubai still has not returned, and Xia Wuxin becomes more and more disturbed.

Perhaps people will always have some unspeakable premonitions about the one they love. Xia Wuxin is so upset that she stays up all night. When the moon sets above her head, she just stood up and cursed badly.

With this kind of mood, the cultivation can't go on, so I have to change clothes and go out helplessly.

Su Xieyue is immersed in the work of her marriage gods every day, and she is very busy. Whenever Xia Wuxin sees her serious appearance, she feels that she will ask more when she goes back to the world, whether people who are considered relatives are better than in previous years. Much more.

"Senior Sister." She said, pulling Su Xieyue who was hanging a jade card on the marriage tree, "You also have a rest."

Su Xieyue turned around, saw the black green under her eyes, couldn't help but smile, letting her pull her sleeves, walk to the stone bench and sit down.

"Still worried about the emperor?" Su Xieyue said softly, and reached out to touch the top of Xia Wuxin's head, smoothing her broken hair.

Xia Wuxin nodded, knocked his chin on the stone table, made a bang, and said, "Although I believe in Song Yubai, the dragons have always been insidious and cunning, fearing change."

"Hush." ​​Su Xieyue covered her mouth and said grotesquely, "How can I say this nonsense."

"If you are really worried, I'll go and ask, how about it?" Su Xieyue said and got up.

At this moment, there was a scent of flowers and a powder mist. Huaxian's body suddenly appeared, her brows were frowned, and Taohua's eyes were full of seriousness. She walked up quickly, held Xia Wuxin's wrist, and lifted her whole body.

Xia Wuxin was surprised, but listened to her: "Just now, the heavenly soldiers came to report, saying that several members of the Dragon Clan had fallen to the devil, and most of the heavenly soldiers sent were killed and injured."

The change in the situation really caught people off guard. Xia Wuxin worried that Song Yubai was worried like a fire, so she couldn't help it anymore, regardless of Su Xieyue's obstruction, and immediately slipped out of the palace.

She would rather Song Yubai blame her, or even beat her, than watch Song Yubai alone in danger.

Now she has hands and feet, and is much more capable than a stone.

Xia Wuxin galloped along the road that Huaxian secretly pointed out for her. From a distance, there was a black smoke, like a dark shooting star, with only afterimages left.

Clouds and mists are constantly passing around, and underfoot are the valleys and rivers that have not been seen for a long time. The trees are winding, the autumn is thick, red and yellow, the clear water is like precious jade, and the clear green is mixed together, thick and colorful.

However, she didn't want to look more.

I don't know how long it took, until a sunset glowed from the horizon, like burning cotton, with scorched black in the fiery red, which made people feel bad.

Penglai finally appeared, looking like a tiled boulder from a distance, the cloud and mist on the stone, the greenery, even if it is so far away, you can feel the majestic celestial power surging around.

At the same time, the surrounding crowds could see clearly. I saw countless heavenly soldiers surrounding Penglai, using formations to resist the flood-like dragons, sending out waves of shock, and the air currents gathered into a hot gust of wind, blowing people. Can't open your eyes.

There are obviously more dragons and horses than heavenly soldiers, especially after the transformation, the dragon is huge, and it looks like a group of beasts besieging the ant colony from a distance, which is terrible.

A billowing fire spewed from the mouth of the dragon, sweeping everything around it, and even the clouds were burned out of sight, and the mid-air was empty.

Xia Wuxin saw these scenes, her heart seemed to be gripped fiercely and thrown into the sky. She gritted her teeth, turned into black energy and crossed the battlefield, looking for Song Yubai's figure.

It is not difficult to find her, as long as you follow the silver light, on the other side of Penglai, a white dragon and three golden dragons are shaking their heads and tails facing her. The huge body is like a python, tumbling in the air, and the dragon's whiskers are entangled, which is disgusting.

Set off by these four dragons, Song Yubai looks like a white butterfly, almost invisible, only her silver light flashes, showing her majestic strength.

Song Yu's white hair was blown up and down. She carried a long sword in her hand and led the thunder down. The silver light and lightning intertwined, forming a series of bursts of light, which made it impossible for the four dragons to get close. body.

Suddenly heard a wailing, one of the golden dragons was hit by Song Yubai. Its huge body fell slowly towards the ground like Mount Tai. The other golden dragon hurried forward, hooked his body, and slowly disappeared into the clouds.

Xia Wuxin breathed a sigh of relief, and then ran towards Song Yubai.

However, between the electric light and flint, a larger object rose up in the cloud. The head and body were several feet wide. They were two feet thick. The dragon's eyes were red and the body was dark and black. The four dragon claws were sharp as knives, cutting away the companions in front of them. body.

An ear-splitting dragon's roar resounded through the sky, and Xia Wuxin suddenly felt his heart torn, and a burst of sweetness surged through.

Song Yubai was also like her. His body trembled, and suddenly rose into the air. The silver light all over his body turned into a solid body, blocking the damage caused by Dragon Yin. At the same time, a huge silver sword was formed behind it. The thickness of the black dragon.

Xia Wuxin knew that she was a desperate move, gathering all her strength to defeat the black dragon.

The prolonged exhaustion campaign had already made Song Yubaili unable to keep up.

Several heavens will fly in from all directions, forming a wall of people in front of Song Yubai, blocking the flames of the black dragon for her, but the demonized dragon is so powerful that dozens of them can't stand it, vomiting blood and falling to the ground.

Seeing that the fire had burned to the corners of Song Yubai's white clothes, the slender and tall figure was trembling slightly, and the blood dripped on his chest, which was very dazzling.

Xia Wuxin's mind shuddered, an angry burst into his eyes, without a word, his body turned into black mist.

Without warning, that violent feeling once again occupied her heart.

The long-lost resentment suddenly broke out all over her body, quickly flooding her meridians, and gradually swallowing her will upwards, but this time, Xia Wuxin protected her mind with fairy power and barely cleared her mind.

She is absolutely unable to deal with these dragons just because of her own fairy power, but her grievances can be.

In an instant, the sky suddenly turned upside down, and another black air from an unknown source slowly swallowed the surrounding scenery and even flooded Penglaizhou.

A figure with boundless black energy quietly appeared in front of Song Yubai. The black energy confronted the flames and swallowed the fire completely. At the same time, the black energy enveloped Song Yubai's lower body, like a big net, Hold her firmly.

The black dragon seemed to be angry, and the stern dragon roar sounded again. He twisted his huge body, the wind was blowing so that people could not stand firmly, and the huge head came close to the black shadow, and one dragon and one dragon faced each other like this.

The black-clothed woman said in a low voice: "Don't hurt her."

Then, as Song Yubai let out a scream of suppressed fear, the air wave was washed away with Xia Wuxin as the center, and the black dragon's head fell in response to the sound and fell into the world. At the same time, the huge body was transformed into a huge sword by silver light. Hit, constantly flip and sway, and finally become dots of ashes.

At the same time, the world fell into silence.

Xia Wuxin suddenly took two steps back and slammed into Wen Ruan's arms. In a short time, a layer of pitch black was covered in front of her eyes, and suddenly she couldn't see anything.

The sound of fighting around was also very quiet. She seemed to have lost her ears suddenly, and she could only feel wet on her face, and drops of rain fell, and the rain was a little salty.

Someone was kissing his lips, his lips and tongue were soft and sweet.

"Song Yubai." She grinned.

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When the Emperor of Heaven sent people to arrive, the battle of Penglai, which resounded through the six realms, had ended.

It is said that the emperor slaughtered all the dragons present. At the end of the killing, the white clothes were dyed red. The body of the real dragon fell high in the sky, and the dragon bones turned into mountains and mountains in the world.

The emperor sat in Penglaiku for three days, then returned to the heavens, carrying a black stone on her back.

She didn't let anyone approach, and everyone else would be scolded at the stone, so no one dared to approach it.

She shut herself into the palace of the emperor, closed the door, and seemed to have disappeared, even the Emperor of Heaven was not seen.

The black fog that permeated Penglai that day was a source of speculation. Many people asserted that a monster was born, but it did not cause much panic. Although the Emperor of Heaven knew its pros and cons, he had nothing to say when he watched the stone turned into its original form.

This proved that Xia Wuxin was not unable to control the resentment in her body.

At the same time, the emperor has also won the love of the six realms. Countless people have written to the emperor and requested that the emperor be the prince. After all, this emperor can fight against the entire demonized dragon clan alone, completely damaging the arrogance of the ancient gods, and drove it back to the deep sea. , No longer dared to provoke chaos, and returned a longer-term peace in the world.

The emperor also pushed the boat along the way, slowly abdicated, and handed more power to the emperor.

Time passed slowly, and soon it was more than March. The human world has entered the cold winter. Although the heavens have no spring and summer, but also a few early snow drifted in the early morning, and the lotus leaves in the lotus pond were all gone. With no place to live, he moved into Yuefu.

The sun was shrouded in mist, and there was not much sunlight. The white-clothed woman stepped into the ruined lotus pond with her bare feet. Her skin was soaked in the water for a while, and it became a little pale.

She carefully tied the skirt between her legs and did not use any force. She reached into the mud with her bare hands, dug out the lotus roots that were still stained with mud, rinsed them in the cold water, and wrapped them in the clean skirt, a pair of white and tender. The hands were covered with silt, but she did not dislike it, and also reached into the water to clean it.

The calf brought ripples and washed the lotus leaves that were about to turn into flower fertilizer. For a while, I couldn't distinguish between the legs and the washed lotus root, which was whiter.

After a stick of incense, she dug enough lotus roots, and walked back to the shore, stepping on the white jade bricks with bare feet, leaving behind a string of water stains, which flashed brightly, and quickly evaporated.

There was no place for fire in the Imperial Palace, but a few days ago, Song Yubai called for people to clear a side hall, placed a stove and other objects, and stored a lot of fairy grass ganoderma and ordinary food for making Use for soup.

She walked into the side hall, cleaned the lotus root expertly, cut it into small pieces, and threw it into the porridge that was already burning on the stove. She conveniently put her hair behind her back with a small wooden stick, and she didn't look like a tall one. The emperor's daughter, on the contrary, looks like a mortal woman, but her appearance is too outstanding.

When the porridge was cooked, Song Yubai picked up the pot and put his pink fingers on his earlobes to cool down for a while before weighing the lotus root porridge. Yabu walked back to the sleeping hall.

The room was dark, and as her footsteps lit a candle, Song Yubai put the porridge bowl on the low table, then walked into the inner room and coughed slightly.

The bulging drum on the bed moved, and Song Yubai was impatient, walked forward, gently lifted the quilt, and frowned: "You have been asleep for a day, get up and eat something."

"This is the lotus root of the heavenly lotus pond. It is good for your body." Song Yubai pushed her waist, and Xia Wuxin opened her eyes in a daze, and reached out to Song Yubai.

Song Yubai looked at her reproachfully, and finally bent over, gently hugged her up, and walked slowly back to the low table with gentle movements.

Xia Wuxin looked tired, leaned against Song Yubai, put a spoon in her mouth, and nodded repeatedly.

It's worthy of being dug out from the lotus pond, with a fragrance of Buddha's front, and one sip makes a person more vigorous.

"You have recovered your body for so many days, can't you move around?" Song Yubai said worriedly, pulling off Xia Wuxin's skirt and touching her smooth calf.

"No." Xia Wuxin said confidently.

Song Yubai pondered his eyebrows for a while, then said softly, "I will go to the doctor to get some pills."

She said that she pushed Xia Wuxin away and got up. Who knows that after taking two steps, she suddenly covered her heart, staggered, and fell straight back. Xia Wuxin was shocked, immediately got up, caught her body with her left hand, and went panicked. Check her breath.

Unexpectedly, the immortal power poured in, but seeing the meridians steady and the breath long, he raised his eyes again, and looked at Shang Song Yubai with interest.

Xia Wuxin blushed immediately, touched her nose, and let go of her hand.

"You cheated me." She aggrieved.

"Yeah." Song Yubai picked up the porridge bowl on the table, turned and left.

Xia Wuxin saw that she was annoying, so she hurried forward, stretched her arms to stop her, and said with a smile: "I didn't want you to hug me more..."

Song Yubai only looked at her lightly, without saying a word, seeing Xia Wuxin's back hairy.

She simply shrank and rubbed against Song Yubai, then pecked her lips and smiled.

"Unfortunately, I thought you had an internal injury, worrying like this." Song Yubai stretched out her hand to push her away, and walked over with her leg, but Xia Wuxin suddenly snatched the porridge bowl in her hand and placed it on the table. , And then wrapped her back with one hand, held her knees with the other, and hugged her sideways.

"Xia Wuxin!" Song Yubai reached out and pinched her neck, "let me go down."

"Don't let it go!" Xia Wuxin held her chest up, and was so stuck that she couldn't breathe, trotting all the way into the house, throwing people onto the bed.

Song Yubai was staggered by her, his white face was flushed with anger, panting lightly, raising his eyes to stare at her, his glass eyes were as clear as water, mixed with a trace of anger.

"Okay." Xia Wuxin laughed out loud, leaned over and sat down, and touched her head.

But Bi Song Yubai opened it with one hand.

"I also found out that I could go this morning, but I just teased you for a while." Xia Wuxin held her hand and shook it gently.

"You are still angry, just hit me, okay?" Xia Wuxin held her slender wrist and swayed back and forth like a fan, greeting her face.

Song Yubai couldn't help a smile on his face, pushed her hand away, biting her lip and said: "Okay."

"Is it all right?" She said softly, still a little worried, grabbing Xia Wuxin's leg, bending it back and forth, and seeing that there was no creaking sound, she was relieved.

She pinched Xia Wuxin angrily, then hugged her waist and leaned her face on her shoulder.

The woman's body was as soft as water at all times, her breath was sprayed on her collarbone, and Xia Wuxin was itchy. She hummed, and slowly stroked Song Yubai's neck.

"If those immortals know that their emperor is so annoyed in private, I don't know what to think." Xia Wuxin said half teasingly and half earnestly.

"If you dare to reveal my private appearance to others, be careful that I will throw you off the ground." Song Yubai muttered.

"That's fine, anyway, I haven't seen them for a long time. I heard that Pingfengshan has recruited a new group of disciples. I'm just curious." Xia Wuxin smiled, but was pinched on the waist again, which hurt her. Bare teeth grinned.

"Not allowed to go back." Song Yubai said coldly.

Xia Wuxin couldn't help crying or laughing. She lowered her head and looked down at Song Yubai's beautiful eyebrows, and sighed: "No this, no that, what do you want me to do?"

Song Yubai was a little embarrassed and stopped talking, just pinched her again.

"Let you be disobedient, and ran to find me alone, turned into a true form, right? Asking for trouble."

"You have been scolding this for half a month." Xia Wuxin had no choice but to change the subject, and asked again, "Didn't you go to the Lingxiao Palace this morning to take over the affairs of the Heavenly Court?"

Song Yubai nodded.

"Then, that Sang Yue..." Xia Wuxin held Song Yubai's shoulders and raised her upper body, pretending to ask casually.

"Listen to you, relegated to reincarnation, let Si Ming compose a miserable fate that has been betrayed for several lifetimes." Song Yubai replied.

Only then did Xia Wuxin relax, smiling and nodding: "No wonder I heard someone crying this morning, and the crying came from the Nantian Gate to the Imperial Palace."

"She didn't believe that I would be so cruel until she entered the well of reincarnation." Song Yubai said softly, but there was no fluctuation in her eyes. She suddenly put her hand on the lap of Xia Wuxin's clothes and pulled it gently, "I'll take her soon. If you forget it, you still remember it."

"That's natural." Xia Wuxin leaned close to her, stopped her lips on top of her sandal lips, and stared at the plump lips in front of her, "As far as I am concerned, she is the greatest enemy."

Song Yubai's voice was suddenly lowered by her, and her heart was pounding. The pink tongue couldn't help but licked her lower lip, but Xia Wuxin suddenly lowered her head and bit her, her body trembled, and she whispered softly.

Soon, the last bit of sound was blocked in the mouth, pushed against the tip of the tongue, surging back and forth, and finally swallowed into the abdomen, before Xia Wuxin stopped, Song Yubai couldn't stabilize his body and leaned softly against her outstretched arm. In the bend, gasping quietly.

"Wait, Xianyue will come to see you at this time in the past." Song Yubai pressed her lips, and the pleasant voice was divided into half by panting, and it tremblingly sounded.

Xia Wuxin simply opened her mouth and bit her finger into her mouth. Song Yubai screamed, put her hand back, and put her back angrily.

"Don't worry, Senior Sister is entangled with flower fairy, I don't think she will be so punctual." Xia Wuxin said, her body suddenly pressed down, and Song Yubai's ten fingers clasped together, lying on the bed.

"I can't move for so many days. Is it possible that you don't want me at all?" Xia Wuxin pursed his lips and chuckled, her dark eyes are like obsidian, crystal clear and deep, her fingers are slender, as if to completely lock Song Yubai's hands. Live, so she can't move.

Finally, Song Yubai stopped struggling, Xuebai's neck was slightly raised, his throat rolled, and he said, "You are robbing me of bed every day, what do I think?"

"I'm not referring to this." Xia Wuxin smiled slyly, and slowly moved his gaze down.

Song Yubai blushed immediately, biting her lip for a long while, still nodding: "Yeah."

After that, before Xia Wuxin could speak, Song Yubai stood up suddenly, her soft and rich body pressed against her, opened her mouth and bit her lips, and then took the initiative to kiss gently, tenderly.

Soft and moist, with a nice fragrance, slowly wrapping the two of them.

Xia Wuxin picked up the quilt and surrounded herself, then snapped his fingers, and the candle in the room was half extinguished, and the dim light became even more charming.

Several small love words rang, and they were quickly replaced by sobbing, hidden in the light gauze curtain.

The winter fog is everywhere outside the house, and the red sun above my head will soon be replaced by a bright moon, and the sun will rise again soon.

The lotus leaves next to the imperial palace withered, and the golden lotus will still flourish in the coming year.

Yunjuanyunshu, flowers come and flowers fade.

Year after year, heaven and earth.

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