Bear Child's Journey Through Ten Thousand Worlds

Chapter 216

Chapter 220

Cuihuan Mountain

Yubo Pond, Bailiu Zhulian and Wuliantai, this is the place where Su Zhenzhen lived in seclusion.

The surrounding environment is a place like a fairyland.

In Wang Xiaoming's impression, this man who has appeared countless times is definitely a magical existence, or how could he be the first brother in the world of hardships in Perak?

And every time Su Huanhua appeared on the stage, what left a deep impression on him was this poem title: half god, half saint and half immortal, all Confucianism and Taoism are all sages.There are thousands of volumes in the real book in the mind, and half the sky of civil and military is mastered.

Then add a sentence: Shanren is really fragrant and white lotus, and lives in seclusion in Yubo Pool, Bailiu, Zhulian and Wuliantai in Cuihuan Mountain.

The fragrance of white lotus is really real, that is the full name of this man.

When they came to the gate of Cuihuan Mountain, there were two fairy boys at the gate. Seeing that Wang Xiaoming was dressed in white without any killing intent, he stood at the gate like that, and immediately stepped forward and asked, "Who are you, come to Cuihuan Mountain?" What does the mountain do?"

Wang Xiaoming looked at Xiantong, with a smile on his face, and said: "I am Bai Xianjun, and I came to visit Qingxiang Bailiansu on purpose, please inform me."

Listening to Wang Xiaoming's words, the two fairy boys looked at each other, thinking to themselves that this person who is as old as himself dares to call himself a fairy king, and at the same time he has never seen this person before. Does Suxian have friendship with such a person?

The two fairies expressed their doubts.

Seeing that the two fairies were still indifferent, Wang Xiaoming's face darkened, and he said, "If you don't notify me, I'll just go in."

Hearing Wang Xiaoming's words, a fairy boy hurriedly stopped Wang Xiaoming and said, "You're rude. Since you're here to visit my husband, how can you be so rude."

Hearing what Wang Xiaoming said, he felt that it was rude to force his way in, so he couldn't help but said in a crisp voice: "Since it's so rude, then you should inform me and take me in!"

"Hmph, whether our husband will see you or not is still a problem." Another fairy boy snorted coldly, and couldn't help but said in a crisp voice.

Wang Xiaoming looked at the arrogant faces of the two fairies, and thought to himself that you two brats dare to stop me, the brat's father, so you don't want to mess around, do you?

"Half-god, half-sage and half-immortal, all Confucianism and Taoism are all sages. There are thousands of volumes of real books in the mind, and half the sky of civil and martial arts."

However, at this moment, a resounding chant sounded, and a figure with celestial spirit, shining with brilliance, came to the two fairy boys.

Wang Xiaoming looked at this stalwart figure and his elegant temperament, and he knew that the person who came was Qingxiang Bailiansu.

Because this poem title is Su Huan's real appearance poem.

"You two must not be rude to the distinguished guests!" Su Zhenzhen said softly, looking at the two fairies behind him.

"Sir, this person is too rude, we." The two fairies suddenly said aggrieved.

"I see, you go ahead and make some preparations to welcome the distinguished guests!" Su Zhenzhen raised his hand to stop them from saying anything, with a gentle smile on his face, he looked at Wang Xiaoming in front of him.

Wang Xiaoming also carefully looked at Su Zhenzhen in front of him. He was dressed in a light green robe, with a celestial aura, and with a wave of his hand, it seemed to be able to sweep away all the haze in the world, and he felt like a hidden fairy.

"Xianjun's little friend came to visit, and Su was disappointed. Please forgive me for my negligence." Su Zhenzhen said to Wang Xiaoming in a very friendly tone.

Wang Xiaoming also slightly bowed his hands to Su Zhenzhen, and said with a smile: "Suxian is serious, I am the one who took the liberty to visit, and I hope you will forgive me!"

Listening to Wang Xiaoming's polite words, Su Zhenzhen also felt that the child in front of him, who seemed to be only seven or eight years old, was about the same age as his fairy boy, and his affection for him was doubled in his heart, so he made a gesture of invitation and said, "Please come inside! "

"Please!" Wang Xiaoming was also polite. After all, this mission was not for a fight, so there was no need to punch and kick as soon as he came up. It is good to be polite and polite.

Following Su Huanzhen, into Cuihuan Mountain, Wang Xiaoming could see that there was dense white mist everywhere, just like a fairyland.

It is said that Su Zhenzhen has always been based in Liuli Wonderland, and now he has moved to Cuihuan Mountain to live in seclusion.

"Dare to ask my little friend Xianjun, why did you come to find Sumou?" Su Zhenzhen said to Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming followed Su Zhenzhen, pondered for a while, came to the bank of a fairy pond, sat down under Su Zhenzhen's guidance, and said with a smile on his face: "It's okay, I just want to see the famous fragrance Bailiansu What does it really look like, when I saw it today, it really looks like a breeze, perfect."

Su Zhenzhen heard Wang Xiaoming's crisp baby voice, his tone was full of praise for himself, and he smiled gently, and said: "Hehehe, thank you Xianjun for your ridiculous praise, Sumou deserves it .”

"You are welcome, you are beautiful!" Wang Xiaoming said directly.

"." Su Huanhua was speechless for a while, and then couldn't help but smiled in a gentle and refined manner, and said: "My little friend Xianjun is interesting."

"Tea, please!" When the two fairy boys looked at Bai Xianjun with unhappy faces and brought up hot tea, Su Zhenzhen guided Wang Xiaoming to drink tea.

Wang Xiaoming picked up the teacup, put it to his mouth, took a sip, and immediately praised: "The mouth is smooth, clears the lungs and moistens the throat, refreshes the mind, refreshes the mind, and makes people feel refreshed, good tea, good tea!"

Listening to the words, Xiantong couldn't help but glance at his mouth, thinking that this guy is really hypocritical, what he said is so fake, maybe even he doesn't believe it?
Su Zhenzhen smiled gently, took a sip, and asked softly: "Your Excellency Xianjun also understands the way of tea?"

Wang Xiaoming was stunned for a moment, Ming Dao is the so-called tea ceremony, so hearing Su Zhenzhen's question, he quickly waved his hands and said, "I understand. I understand!"

After saying this, Wang Xiaoming quickly drank it down, looking a little unnatural.

I don't understand the tea ceremony at all, but it's just that if people ask me this way, it's better to get away with a little understanding of two words.

Sure enough, Su really just smiled when he heard Wang Xiaoming's words, but the smile at the corner of his mouth also contained a deep meaning.

Perhaps Su really knew that Wang Xiaoming didn't understand anything, but he didn't expose it. Moreover, the origin of this immature boy in front of him was somewhat mysterious, and he had never heard of such a character after so many years in the martial arts world, so Su really didn't have much to say, so he could only treat each other with courtesy.

Now that demons are rampant, it would be a sin to be an enemy of such a mysterious person.

Wouldn't it be another big help if he could pull such a character into the righteous camp?
Wang Xiaoming didn't know what Su Zhenzhen was thinking at the moment, and he didn't use his mind-reading technique to peek. He poured out a cup of tea again, took a sip, and said immediately: "I came to see Su Xianren this time, and I need your help."

When Su Huan heard that Wang Xiaoming came to ask for his help, he also had a smile on his face, thinking to himself that such a person actually came to ask for his help, so such a favor must be given!
"My friend Xianjun, please tell me, Su will definitely help!" Su Zhenzhen said to Wang Xiaoming.

Just as Wang Xiaoming was speaking, a familiar voice suddenly sounded.

"Su is true!"

This voice was extremely sharp, interrupting what Wang Xiaoming wanted to say.

Wang Xiaoming turned around and saw a familiar face.

(End of this chapter)