The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 432

Here is a garden with birds singing and flowers fragrant. It is extraordinarily quiet and peaceful. The small bridges and flowing water, the clear water and the flowers, the flowers are colorful and colorful. As soon as you enter, you will be enveloped and surrounded by a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

The fragrance of the flowers is tangy, and the sun that is full of the fragrance of the flowers is so warm in the eyes, nose and nose, which makes people suspect that they have come to the paradise on earth from the Shura field.

The three of them were startled, trembling with caution, the ribbon had been retracted, they walked forward cautiously, turned around a flower garden and they saw the owner of this place.

It was a woman who seemed to be no more than 20 years old. She was born beautiful, with a slim and graceful figure, a pink gauze covering her body, a face like a peach blossom, a beautiful face, and black hair like a waterfall.

When the three people in Luoyang saw her, the woman was leaning over, gently picking up a peach blossom and sniffing it. The peach blossoms on the faces of the people reflected each other's red. This kind of scene is simply beautiful!

But the three people in Luoyang were all hairy, their scalps were numb, and they were covered in white sweat. If this kind of scene was outside, it would be pleasing to the eye, but don't forget that this is a dusty place!

Luoyang had already met Mr. Bowen before, as well as the two tea-drinking women. Obviously, this one should not be much different from the previous two, so things will be a big deal.

The prehistoric people who have traveled through time can still have such a smart expression, which shows that this person's strength is already extraordinary, at least he should not be below Mr. Bowen, and he may also be at the level of a powerful person, which is troublesome.

It can be said that Luoyang and the others had just escaped from the wolf's mouth and entered the Longtan again. They didn't know whether to cry or cry bitterly.

Erya had a keen sense of consciousness, and subconsciously felt threatened. The charming and quiet woman opposite seemed to have become a peerless demon king, which made her very frightened, and directly got into Luoyang's clothes, leaving only a small head.

Being able to frighten the rebellious and angry golden-winged roc into such a state made Luoyang feel even more chilled. He was neither advancing nor retreating with Gu Yiyi, and fell into a dilemma.

At this time, someone broke the strange and quiet atmosphere. It was that beautiful woman. She stood up and looked at the three of them: "Hello, I haven't had anyone come to my Hundred Gardens for countless years."

"I didn't expect five people to come here today. It's really lively. You don't have to be restrained, just walk around and look around. I'll treat you to a cup of tea and take a rest later."

Luoyang and the others were even more horrified when they heard the woman talking, and a chill ran down their backs. Luoyang dared to laugh and said: "Fairy, there are only three of us, how can there be no one?"

"Hey, aren't you together?" The beautiful woman asked suspiciously, she hooked a finger lightly, and there was a sound of exclamation from a distance, and two figures appeared in front of the three of them.

Then Luoyang's anger rose, his complexion became ferocious, he was gearing up to kill, Gu Yiyi was also grinding his teeth, and Er Ya screamed strangely.

Because these two people are none other than the Wanyin Pavilion Shuangbi who had tricked the three of them before, Mr. Xiao smiled wryly and said, "Are you all safe here?"

"Coincidental, what a coincidence! Come on, come on, let the young master hit your little face with three thousand punches to catch up on the old days."

Luo Yang was about to make a move as soon as he spoke. He was really pissed off. No one had ever dared to calculate that he succeeded. This made him unbearable.

But this time he really endured it, because the unfathomable and charming woman spoke and refused to let them do anything, and wanted to enjoy flowers and drink tea with them.

This terrifying aunt spoke to everyone who dared not listen. Everyone walked on thin ice and was fully alert. They came to a stone table in the garden, and the six of them sat down on six stone benches.

The woman was actually making tea, and the light blue tea was poured out like a waterfall hanging high, exuding a clear fragrance, which made people feel refreshed when they smelled it.

"This is a new tea that my lord entrusted someone to pick from overseas fairy mountains. It only produced nine catties in 8000 years. Come and taste it." The woman was very hospitable and said with a smile.

But at this moment, the five of them have almost become puppets with earthen stems, and that hand seems to be like a heavy pendant, which can't be lifted at all, as if it is thousands of miles away from the cup.

None of them were fools, almost all of them wanted to understand what was going on, just kidding, this tea might be poison, and even if it wasn't, would it still be drinkable after a million years?
In such a weird environment, facing such an inexplicable woman, and facing an even more inexplicable tea, everyone felt very heavy, and their breathing became uneven.

Seeing their performances, the woman who had been smiling gently turned a little gloomy. The temperature in the entire Hundred Gardens dropped sharply, and there was a cold wind howling, piercing the bones.

In the end Luoyang smiled wryly, he was the most courageous, he dared to grab the teacup and drink it before, this time it was him, his expression became firm, he grabbed the teacup and drank it in one gulp, so scared that Guyi and Erya covered their mouths.

After drinking the tea, there is a fragrance lingering between the mouth and mouth. It is as clear as a clear spring in a mountain stream, and lingering like a river flowing around a garden. The faint bitterness is full of sweetness, which makes the pores of the whole body open.

Not only is the tea delicious, but it also contains abundant spiritual power. At this moment, the rolling water is not only washing people's body, but also washing people's soul, state, and blood!
Luo Yang's whole body was glowing, golden blood was surging, and spiritual power could not be locked in from the pores, like a human-shaped torch, and there were mysterious runes spinning in his eyes.

The pagoda on the eighth floor was completely lit, and it almost rushed to the seventh level of the Daotai. There was a thunder burst, and the flames rolled around, turning into two strange worlds that rotate endlessly.

Seeing this situation, the gloomy-faced woman suddenly became excited. She was so calm that she trembled with excitement, causing waves to roll. Her hands trembled, full of surprise and excitement.

He touched Luoyang's face lightly: "Mr. Lang, you are back, you are finally back, I have been waiting so hard for you. Look, all the flowers planted here are your favorite flowers!"

"I've been waiting for you to come back, sir, please, don't leave me, okay?"

When everyone was stunned, this woman actually sneaked into Luoyang's embrace with a gust of fragrant wind.

Two lines of tears flowed out, wet Luoyang's skirt, but there was still a happy and sweet smile on his clean face.

"My God, what's going on here? It's just a cup of tea, no need to be excited, what kind of gentleman, I know who you are?"

Luo Yang kept slandering, feeling the warm and fragrant nephrite in his bosom, feeling the elegant fragrance, the whole person was in a daze, froze there like a puppet.

He kept winking and winking at Gu Yiyi, but Gu Yiyi kept shaking his head, meaning that for the sake of everyone's peace and stability, you should just follow. This made Luo Yang almost scold her.

The charming woman suddenly struggled out of Luoyang's arms, and gently stroked Luoyang's cheeks, long hair, and chest with her white and delicate hands.

What is a lover's hand, this is called a lover's hand, soft, gentle, full of affection.

There are countless kinds of emotions in her pair of bright eyes at this moment, including attachment, pity, admiration, and longing, all gathered into a ball, which can melt anyone's heart of stone.

She looked at Luo Yang's face infatuatedly: "Mr. Lang, you have lost weight. It's been hard work fighting outside for so many years."

Luo Yang felt his nose sour, and wanted to deny it, but he couldn't say anything, because he had seen this kind of expression before, it was Yan Xingyu and Zi Wanying's expression when they looked at him.

The love is sincere, life and death are bound together, can cross the desert of time, the barrier of space, the stars move, life and death are not hindered!The universe is overthrown, life and death will be nothing!
"what."

Luo Yang could only speak in the end, it was very difficult, and he didn't know whether he was agreeing or refusing when he uttered such a word.

His heart was in a mess, he didn't know what to say, he didn't want to break the beautiful fantasy of this infatuated woman.

He didn't know why, but just drank a cup of tea, why did this woman think that she was her husband, so he didn't know what to do.

"Congratulations to Fairy on getting together again with a lover, we don't want to bother you anymore." Mr. Xiao stood up and said with a smile on his face.

Fairy Qin was also talking, giving sincere blessings, even Gu Yiyi was giving blessings very shamelessly, wanting to leave here made Luoyang frown.

"Well, I wanted to invite you to drink tea and enjoy the flowers, but I can't do it today, I will invite you to another day." The charming woman flicked her bare hands, and Gu Yiyi and the three were directly moved out.

Only Erya is still with her here, the woman didn't care, she held Luoyang's arm, very happy, and took him for a walk here, admiring these beautiful flowers.

"Look, it's seven-color red. A flower can bloom in different red colors. It took you 300 years to find the flower seed."

"There is also that one, Tuoyang flower. The flowers bloom like the scorching sun, and the flower handles are like hands, holding up the sun and illuminating the darkness. You liked this kind of flower very much before, and it symbolizes light."

"Bai Liuguang, look, it's Bai Liuguang! Back then you couldn't keep it alive, saying it was too delicate. But flowers are like women, they need to be cared for. Look how vigorously they bloom now, how bright they are!"

Luo Yang looked at the white flowers in front of him, with a smile as warm as the sun on his face.

The flowers of Bailiuguang are only three feet high, three inches long, narrow and long, but they can bloom with snow-white light, just like the streamers across the sky, blooming together gives people the aesthetic feeling of being in the meteor shower.

The charming woman rested her head on Luoyang's shoulder happily, and the scenery in Luoyang's eyes was constantly changing, like a revolving lantern, as if going back to the long river of time and space, fighting against the current.

The scenery in front of him is changing, he seems to be in a magical world, where there are many palaces, the sky, clouds and shadows hover together, the infinite divine light rolls, the auspicious mist is transpiring, it feels like a holy land of immortals.

But today, the atmosphere here is different. From the palaces, there are a lot of powerful and powerful masters.

There are men with strong backs and waists in iron armor, Confucian scholars with long sleeves fluttering and loose clothes, beauties with graceful and plump bodies, and old men with white hair and white hair.

And above the Zhanzhan blue sky hangs a scorching sun, shining with thousands of rays of light, and there is a faint figure of a majestic, righteous figure, but with Luoyang's eyesight, it can't be seen clearly.

Suddenly the scene changed, and two people flew out from the courtyard, a man and a woman, Luo Yang could recognize that the woman in fluttering clothes was the woman nestling in his arms at the moment.

At this moment, she was full of worry and reluctance, her eyes were so red that it was unbearable, and what shocked Luoyang even more was the man in front of her, whose face was [-]% similar to her own!

(End of this chapter)