My husband is born again

Chapter 820 Kunlun
The Kunlun Mountains are endless and shrouded in clouds and mists all year round. It is the most famous place where immortals live in China.

Hundreds of years later, the world is prosperous and the world of heaven and earth is in decline. The gods can only live in Kunlun Mountains.

Coming here again, Ruan Ling was still a little emotional.

Luan Niao chirped and circled several times over Kunlun Mountain.

Pu Zihuang took out a jade-white invitation card and threw it down.

"What is this for?" Ruan Ling asked.

"The banquet invitation is also the key to get in." Pu Zihuang explained, "Kunlun Mountain is restricted. Without this invitation, no one can get in."

Ruan Ling was stunned.

The mystery of the original invitation is here.

Ordinary mortals will not be able to enter the Kunlun Immortal Palace even if they have traveled all over Kunlun Mountain.

It was because of the restriction that the Asgard was hidden.

Not long after the post was thrown down, a burst of soft light slowly spread below.

The luan immediately flew over, passing through layers of clouds and mists, and a beautiful fairy palace appeared in front of Ruan Ling.

It was the first time for Ruan Ling to see the Kunlun Immortal Palace in its heyday. Compared with the declining Immortal Palace a few hundred years later, it was nothing like cloud and mud.

The Immortal Palace in front of me is surrounded by fresh air, and the celestial music is in the air, completely in the style of an orthodox immortal family.

It doesn't look like the Asgard Palace hundreds of years later, it looks dilapidated and robbed by the Allied Forces of Eight Nations.

Luanniao stopped at the gate of the fairy palace and bent down.

Ruan Ling and Pu Zihuang jumped down.

She looked up at the magnificent Asgard, feeling a little shocked in her heart.

What happened to make such a fairy palace dilapidated into what she had seen before.

"It's so beautiful." She couldn't help but sigh.

"Normal, average." Pu Zihuang laughed, waving her feather fan and walked forward, "Don't look at Ruan Ruan, come here."

Ruan Ling followed.

At the gate of the Immortal Palace, various immortals descended from time to time.

Ruan Ling didn't know most of them.

But Pu Zihuang knew everyone, and greeted people from time to time, and seemed to be able to get along well.

For a monster, this is quite miraculous.

At this time, a red flame fell down.

Ruan Ling turned her head and her eyes lit up.

This person looks like a beautiful boy in his sixteenth or seventeenth year, with fiery red body, long hair tied up, and a red silk hanging on his arm, fluttering in the wind.

The most eye-catching thing is his feet, stepping on a pair of hot wheels, majestic and majestic.

This dress, this appearance, who else in the Three Realms besides Li Nezha, the great god of the Santan Haihui?

Ruan Ling's eyes sparkled.

Before she became a land god, if Mantian Shenfo said who she liked the most, it must be Nezha and the great sage Wukong.

Nezha is in her heart, they are not a god, but a spirit.

A deviant spirit that dares to challenge the world and authority.

It's a pity.

The Great Sage finally became a Buddha, and Nezha was also subdued.

This made Ruan Ling feel a little regretful.

But she is just a little god, and she has no position to criticize them.

Nezha put away the Hot Wheels, stepped on the snow, walked straight past Ruan Ling, and stopped in front of Pu Zihuang.

"General Li, long time no see, you still look good." Pu Zihuang and Feng Xiaoyu said with a smile.

Hearing his address, Ruan Ling remembered that Nezha had some kind of general position in the heaven, so it was reasonable to call him that.

Nezha said: "You peacock is also very good, but when did you start bringing people to the banquet?"

Obviously he was referring to Ruan Ling.

Although he didn't look directly at Ruan Ling, from Ruan Ling's gorgeous attire, he knew that he came with Pu Zihuang.

(End of this chapter)