Chapter 899 Nine Netherworld Palace Netherworld Posts
Between a few breaths, Li Xiulin flew to the second layer of the moon deficiency, and was led by the puppet girl to sit in front of the jade table.
At the table, I just sat alone, and it really seemed a little bit lively.
You know, on the three -story three -story moon -lacking fairy platform, there are hundreds of thousands of jade tables of different sizes. Beying on each jade table, except for the character Tianjiao, whether
The side friends of the side of the side, the dolls who served the subsequent, have a few people, and they look more at the banquet.
At this time, where Li Xiulin was located, I thought the puppet girl would stay here, but after I didn't expect to attract him, I retreated, so only he left him.
Calmly.
Moreover, such a distinctive scenery, naturally in the hearts of some other monks in Xuantianmen, seem to be more interesting ...
Seeing that Li Xiulin was alone, no one talked to him, and even in charge of the Yunzhou Xian Banquet, Zhou Ling, even served him, did not provide him.
Then, then
"No root duckweed, how can he compare with towering trees. He Li Xiulin is indeed superb, but a lonely man is the same."
"Haha, did you see it? He seems to be a dog, Yunzhouzhou Linglian dolls are not divided into him. It is clearly the same as me.
The person who passed on to the monk beside him also took a coquettish body next to him, causing the Taoist couple in his arms to laugh abnormally.
"Such a lively fairy banquet, he is alone, it is too pitiful."
"Poor? I think he is not only pitiful, but abominable. Such a beautiful atmosphere, but because he becomes a little deserted, it is very abominable!"
At this time, Li Xiulin was sitting in front of his jade table that belonged to him. He didn't feel that there was any strangeness.
The blessing of the clouds, many of them have a few fate, which can be considered. According to his perception of emotions, these people do not say that he is kind to him.
Contempt and satirical maliciousness.
The reason is very simple. These people have really handled Li Xiulin, and naturally put him at the same level with themselves, let alone Li Xiulin also defeated them.
When Li Xiulin swept his eyes, the Tianjiao met with his eyes, and even a kind smile on his face, nodded slightly.
That's the same.
At this time, he suddenly saw a flower -clustered scenery, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and there was such a smile in his heart.
I saw that in these two -story lack of Moon Sendai, there was a spiritual stone jade table particularly lively. Ordinary men's repairers were envious of others, and the man was surrounded by five wonderful young women.
And the five female practitioners, each of which is the face of the appearance of the flowers, and the temperament is like a fairy in the sky. They are wearing different colors of gorgeous skirts, and they are all the best.
At this time, the five men's eyes were blurred by the five men who were called wicked women, and they were completely immersed in this gentle hometown. Where can I know what is semi -exterior.
I saw a woman slowly fed him in his mouth, and from time to time, the incense wind in her mouth was slightly spit on the man's face, and the wink was like silk. Another woman rely on the jug
, Show the heroic feelings, but always stare at the jade cup in the man's hands, wait for the empty, add it at any time.
Presumably the wine in the octagonal pagoda has not yet been taken out, and they can't wait to take a pot of wine to be happy. Behind him, there are two beautiful fairy who slowly back their backs to solve the solution to solve them to solve them to solve them to solve
The flesh is sour, making the spiritual power in its body flow more smoothly.
As for the fifth woman in the national color Tianxiang, a short black hair looks more heroic. But at this time, her complexion is very shy, and from time to time, the man in front of the man with a anger eyes goes to the man's arms.
I have shrunk a little.
There is no reason for him. The man's big hand is always a bit unrealistic. She has been walking around her body. From time to time, she also encounters some places that make her red ears, and even several times she almost hummed.
The scenery of the scenery is drunk, and the incense wind is inadvertently. The man's complexion is also rosy, and the face has always emerged with a very satisfying smile, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is not an exaggeration.
Li Xiulin shook his head and smiled. The monk who didn't care about nothing in the world did not care about his reputation and vanity. He would care about other things.
It turned out that the man who was envious of others was Li Xiulin who thought that he had a good relationship, Lu Peng.
He thought that this time he came, even though all other disciples of Xuantianmen would ignore him, but Lu Peng will only take the surprise of others and say hello to him.
Because Li Xiulin believes that in the eyes of Tiandong, these vulgar things have always been unable to enter his heart, and vanity is just more troublesome.
But I did not expect that this lazy and desire, at this time, was completely indulged in the turbulent waves, and it was not necessary to wake up for a moment.
Li Xiulin's weird eyes stayed on Lu Peng's body, but the other party did not notice this at all. He still slipped away like a dragon. From time to time, he met the peaks and rivers, causing his body to tremble in his arms.
Seeing this, Li Xiulin shook his head slightly, and it was rare to break Lu Peng's Yaxing. When he was about to take back his mind, his brows frowned slightly.
Although Li Xiulin entered the Yunzhou Xianquan, the scene was slightly cold, but then he was covered up by laughter and laughter. After all, at this moment, all the monks here were to enjoy, not to be displeased.
But at this time, Qin Mufeng and others have not yet announced that the Yunzhou Xianquan has officially begun, but the place is strangely quiet. You can even hear the heavy panting sound and violent heartbeat of many men!
In the distance, there was a touch of Jinghong, I saw Yayun stepped on the flowers, Qingyue stepped on the sword, and the two shadows flew slowly. One was like a fire red skirt and the other was white.
The cold moon; a smile is a warm wind in the dream, and his own fog is like a southwater village.
In the future, the flowers in the fairy banquet are still a bit of color. After the two danced, the colors of the world were snatched by the two.
At the bottom of the bottom, many monks were obsessed with the monks, and the conversation with the friends beside him unconsciously stopped.
Chapter completed!