Shading the sky: Dressed as Qin Yao, the boss of the heavenly court spoils me to the bone

Chapter 35 Fighting with Immortals
Ye Fan: ...?
Underworld Emperor: ...? ?

Qin Yao: ...? ? ?
Her round fox eyes rolled around twice, why haven't she fainted yet?
It's too difficult, it's too difficult, it's too difficult for her!

Forget it, it's impossible to pretend to be dizzy, so it's better to just be a little fox and let this apprentice be whoever he likes.

She doesn't want to make a sandwich biscuit. Since the left and right are not human, she simply doesn't want to be human.

So, she got up, held her head high, her little claws walked gracefully, and walked unhurriedly past the two of them, and walked towards Xianting under the amazed eyes of everyone.

Siming Xingjun breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly opened the protective cover, and made room for her sensibly, while she unceremoniously nested at his feet, finding a comfortable angle.

Well, this angle is just right, just enough to see the panorama of the two men at war.

She always felt that there was still something missing, and a plate of spiritual fruit was delivered to her very well, and she looked up to see Si Ming Xingjun, looking at her flatteringly.

She pulled out a spiritual fruit from the plate, and was about to feast on it, but someone suddenly raised her tail high, and met a pair of sparkling and enchanting eyes.

Her cheap master was showing a weird smile at her right now.

She secretly said not good!
"One more time, this time I will definitely catch you as a teacher!" As soon as the words fell, she was thrown out and fell to Yunxiantai in a perfect parabola.

No!

Perverted, too perverted, how can there be such a perverted person in this world?
She looked hopeless, and at the same time as she fell rapidly, she felt that she was being grabbed by an invisible hand, and then thrown out again.

With the sound of "wave", the sound of the barrier breaking came, and she fell into an embrace.

Still in shock, she breathed a sigh of relief, and found that the hand holding her was trembling more severely than her.

Looking up, I saw Si Ming Xingjun with a mournful face, wailing: "It scared me to death, it's not fun at all!"

She let out a long sigh of relief, complaining that her ability to resist stress was a bit weak. She, the master who was thrown around like a ball, hadn't spoken yet, but the one who caught the ball cried first.

In the center of Yunxiantai, Ye Fan and Emperor Minghuang were standing firmly, and the air was full of the smell of gunpowder smoke.

The surrounding immortals wiped their sweat again and again. These two great gods have not changed at all in the past tens of thousands of years. Every time they meet, a bloody battle is inevitable. Who will suffer this time?

So every fairy pavilion is covered with a thick barrier, as thick as it can be.

She licked her little paws, looked at the two angrily, and waved her two little paws: "Fight! Fight!"

"Little ancestor, it's fine if you don't try to persuade them. You still expect them to fight. Have you never seen the fate of gods fighting mortals?"

Si Ming Xingjun took two steps back, and stuffed a spiritual fruit into Qin Yao's arms.

"Who is not a god? I want to stop you!" Qin Yao pouted.

"Xiaoxian also wants to, but Xiaoxian is afraid!" Si Ming Xingjun said and shook his hands twice.

"That's it, since it can't be stopped, let them have a good fight!"

On the open space of Yunxiantai, between Ye Fan and Emperor Minghuang, the tip of the needle pointed at the wheat awning, and they began to fight fiercely. For a while, flowers splashed and sound waves oscillated.

The fairy pavilions everywhere were affected from time to time, and with a few bangs, pieces of glazed tiles kept falling down, drawing a perfect arc along the protective cover, which shocked the celestial families in each pavilion.

I am afraid that if I am not careful, it will affect myself.

"Do they often do this?" Qin Yao was gnawing on the spiritual fruit that Siming Xingjun gave her, with a relaxed expression like a spectator, completely forgetting why this fight started.

"Well, it has been like this for tens of thousands of years! If you disagree, you will fight! The last time you fought was 1000 years ago. That scene, the entire Shangqing Palace was almost demolished!"

Si Ming Xingjun looked at the little fox in his hand, sighed slightly, and at the same time was amazed at her self-healing ability, just now she was beaten to death by Princess Fo Lian, but now she is alive and well.

After eating a spiritual fruit, Qin Yao licked her little paw. This Siming Xingjun, who has been writing a storybook all year round, should also know the Tianting lace news like the back of his hand.

"Siming Xingjun, I want to ask you for some gossip!"

"Well, you say!"

"Has Princess Fo Lian always treated people so harshly?"

Si Ming Xingjun was taken aback, and whispered: "Princess Fo Lian hates two things the most in her life!"

"Which two?"

"First, I hate fairies who are prettier than her, especially those fairies who are prettier than her and have a low status; Fighting for things is even more disgusting!"

Qin Yao was ashamed, it seemed that she didn't take these two!

"I just came up from the fairy mountain in the lower realm, it seems that the two are not related, right?"

Si Ming Xingjun was stunned, and stroked her shiny fox fur. Although this little fairy has not grown, but with this appearance, in less than two years, I am afraid that there will be no one in the world who can love her. Compare.

He sighed, "Are you really ignorant or are you pretending to be ignorant?"

"I just came here, and I'm not familiar with Tianting. I don't even know two people. Apart from Tiangui, what else should I know?" Qin Yao was puzzled.

"In the Heavenly Court, Princess Folian yearns for the Emperor of Heaven, but it is a well-known fact. I heard that the day you first came, you rode the fire phoenix, the mount of the Emperor of Heaven, which was transformed from the Phoenix Sword. No one has ever ridden the mount of the Emperor of Heaven before. , you are the first! What did you say?"

"Wait!" Qin Yao suddenly felt wrong, "Isn't the Heavenly Emperor you're talking about the one who fought with the Emperor Minghuang?"

"Otherwise, who else?"

Qin Yao suddenly missed a beat in her heart, Ye Fan, Ye Tiandi, why didn't she think of it?It's also her fault, never knowing the names of these big shots in Tianting.

"It's over, it's over..." Thinking of the time the two had spent together before, she suddenly felt a chill on her neck.

"It's not over yet!" Si Ming continued: "In addition to yearning for the Emperor of Heaven, Princess Folian also has another wish, that the Emperor Minghuang can accept her as a disciple."

Qin Yao's legs trembled immediately, and she almost slipped from Si Ming's hands. Si Ming continued to speak while stroking her fur.

"You know, the Emperor Minghuang is the only one in the world, and he is as famous as the Emperor of Heaven. If he can marry the Emperor of Heaven and worship the Emperor Minghuang as his teacher, wouldn't it be the Great Perfection?"

She just said that Princess Fo Lian went crazy and did not deal with her everywhere, broke her back, and still expected to live a good life?
Although she had nothing to do with the Emperor of Heaven, but now the two hit it off as soon as they met, and no one would believe it if they said it was all right.

No, no, this heaven can't stay any longer, so let's run away!

Si Ming was still chattering there, but Qin Yao couldn't listen to what he said.

Taking advantage of her unpreparedness, she broke free from Si Ming Xingjun's grasp and jumped towards the corner.

Not long after running away, with a loud bang, several fairy pavilions in front were smashed to pieces.

A fiery red figure flew past her in the blink of an eye, and then flew out of the sky.

Hey, what just flew over?
(End of this chapter)