The phoenix color is enchanting: the black-bellied emperor's evil concubine

His deep eyes looked straight down.There, there is a golden flame jumping, as well as a monstrous thick smoke.Wanting to see what happened, the morning fog that has not yet faded blocked the view.

The white eagle flapped its wings and flew towards the fire.Until only the tip of the tree can be seen faintly.Only then did Diao'er slow down and fly steadily in the air.

"Diao'er, find a place to go down!" The monstrous flames burned wantonly.Qingyan's body trembled slightly, a few stones would not have such a big effect.

"Diao'er, I'll jump off when I'm flying a little lower. You're nearby and don't run too far." Qingyan patted Diao'er's back comfortingly.About ten feet away from the ground, she leaned forward and jumped down.

The people of Lianhua Village will never forget this scene, a white eagle swooped down.A woman dressed in light blue fell in midair.The thrilling scene made people scream.Afterwards, the woman in white casually flew down.It fell firmly on the ground.

Elegant and delicate.Leave long ribbons waving in the wind.Wearing plain white clothes, light blue gauze outer cover, and white boots. The silver bell on the jade flute at the waist is jingling.Behavior is blue.The impeccable facial features are correct, and the beautiful outline is meticulously drawn out. Under the faint shadow of the flowing eyes, there is a natural noble and melancholy temperament, like a snow-white orchid at the bottom of a secluded valley.

With just one glance, the people were shocked.Willow waist lotus face, bright eyes and white teeth.Looking back at Bai Meisheng with a smile, Liugong Fendai has no color.It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a country and a city.

"Where is the water?" Qingyan asked softly, her voice was melodious.

"Hmm - over there" The dark face of the man in coarse cloth who was being asked was flushed, and he stammered and pointed to a place where there was a large water tank.Take a tank full of water.

"Thank you." Nodding slightly.Qingyan went towards the water tank.A pair of white silk came out from the sleeves and circled the water tank.Qingyan whistled to the sky.The white eagle carrying Long Yao swooped down.Qingyan grabbed Bai Ling.Jump onto the white eagle.The water tank tied by the white silk wobbled and flew towards the sky.The white eagle seemed to be struggling a bit, and could barely fly high into the sky.

"Diao'er, bear with it." Qingyan said soothingly. "Fly around the fire."

The water splashed from the water tank fell on the firelight, and the firelight gradually weakened, but the dense fog grew more and more.The smoke made the two of them in the air burst into tears.Where is the posture of heaven and man just now?The whole one just crawled out of the coals.The white carvings turned into black carvings, and Long Yao, who was dressed in white, was smoked into black clothes, and occasionally black powder fell on his fair and delicate face.

A few superstitious people mistakenly thought that Qingyan was an immortal, and knelt down to worship the two eagles in the sky.Seeing this, Qingyan shook her hand.I staggered under my feet.Almost fell off.The two fled in one fell swoop.

Qingyan did not expect that this one action would cause a legend to spread among the people.It is said that in Lianhua Village, there appeared a celestial being riding a white eagle to captivate the country and the city.The woman is too beautiful to be looked at directly.

After the embarrassed Qingyan sent Long Yao back.

In the nameless lake, Qingyan took off her dirty clothes, she was soft and light, her charming and slender body was exposed to the air, and her exquisite and seductive figure was wrapped in a pink bellyband.Coquettish and moving.Stretching out her jade-like toes to test the water temperature, her phoenix-colored body slid into the lake.The dark black silk floats on the surface of the water, forming a strange net.Play freely in the lake.

Silver bell-like laughter echoed in this nameless lake.It is as beautiful as Juanjuan spring water, refreshing.

On the other side of the lake, the white eagle did not conduct its usual patrols.Shaking white feathers by the lake, on a dense and towering tree, the man in white covered the eyes of the middle-aged man beside him with one hand, and whispered: "If you have the right, don't look at evil. Old Mo," the handsome man said. The face is fixed on the woman who is like a lotus in the lake.Clear eyes swept over the vicinity one by one.This woman, he wants to decide.If someone saw the woman he was looking for, he would poach those eyes without hesitation.

A sound of "whoosh" woke up the people in the lake, the man in black on the tree turned cold, and the eagle beside him flew over quickly.Quickly put on a piece of clothing.In the blink of an eye, he waved his palm towards the place where the sound came from.

There was a muffled hum.A voluptuous woman in pink was exposed in the air.