Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Xia Qingluo took a look at the Yunzhi immortal, tentatively stood on the grass and saw that there was no response. Xia Qingluo happily lay down again.

Xia Qingluo lying on the grass is more comfortable than ever.

These grasses have a faint smell of grass, which makes people happy. It seems that even their breathing is transparent

That feeling is really mysterious.

And in such a breath, Xia Qingluo didn't want to open her eyes at all.

Although Xia Qingluo rested on the white jade steps when she was tired, the feeling was different from lying on the grass.

White jade is an immortal thing, but psychologically, it seems to be cold and hard, and the grass is different, soft and soft. It seems that each one has vigorous vitality.

Xia Qingluo closed her eyes and put her hand on the tip of the grass leaf. I don't know why. It feels like the tip of the grass leaf touched her gently.

Xia Qingluo was startled and thought it was her illusion. Then, her other hand was touched by the grass. Xia Qingluo suddenly opened her eyes and looked at her hand, but found that a grass rolled her finger.

Xia Qingluo jumped up from the grass with a "ow", and she looked around hastily.

This is the same as just now, quiet, lonely, with coldness and detachment, there seems to be no change.

Then Xia Qingluo looked in the direction of Qionglou and breathed a sigh of relief,

The man in a white shirt was still leaning on the clouds. He didn't read this time. He seemed to be playing chess.

Xia Qingluo clearly saw the Yunzhi immortal and slightly lowered her head. There was no one opposite him, but she found that his hand occasionally fell on the chessboard. According to Xia Qingluo's analysis, it should be playing chess with herself. She is really an expert in the world.

The immortal didn't look at himself at all, let alone here. Why did the grass roll his fingers just now?

Does the grass have spirit to become an immortal?

Then she even stepped on them and pressed them. Xia Qingluo walked quickly and retreated back to the edge of the grass after a few steps. Then she looked at the grass. The grass was very quiet. It was the same as what she had just seen. The green grass leaves swayed slightly in the breeze and seemed to have no spirit,

Did you just have a dream?

Xia Qingluo thinks this idea is ridiculous.

However, the grass growing in the heavenly palace must have its uniqueness.

Xia Qingluo didn't give up. She went to the place where she was lying just now. She squatted down, and then found that there was a grass, so she walked around her fingers. Xia Qingluo looked carefully, it was the grass just now. The grass was a little higher than others, about half a finger high.

Xia Qingluo looked at the grass and thought it was really different from others.

The leaf tips of the grass are crystal clear, like emeralds.

And the leaf seems to be carved out of emerald.

It seems to have another luster on it.

Is this grass a grass fairy?

If that's the case, the immortal will know. At this time, why doesn't he come and have a look?

Don't worry about yourself. If you destroy the process of grass becoming an immortal, or if you think too much, Xia Qingluo is thinking about it here.

But she didn't dare to move the grass. She was worried that suddenly, the tall grass was suddenly covered with tusks like that in science fiction, or suddenly opened her mouth to eat her. At that time, even if Yunzhi was an immortal, it could not come to save her immediately.

However, Xia Qingluo still aroused great interest.

She looked in the direction of Qionglou, as if the man didn't pay any attention to what he was doing here.

Then this grass can be seen casually.

Xia Qingluo was relieved. She looked at the grass carefully, and then found that the grass seemed to be looking at her. Then, Xia Qingluo felt that the grass was like a person's shape, one blade bent, the other blade stretched, and the middle became a circle, like a person holding his hand on his lower jaw to think.

Xia Qingluo was secretly amused by her discovery. If she were an immortal, maybe she could hear the grass talking at this time.

At this time, this grass is actually talking to other grass in the grass

"This man is so familiar. He has the smell of the ancestor of green Luo." his voice is very soft.

"But she is not the ancestor of Qingluo. It should be her divine knowledge?" the voice was a little thin.

"But how did this divine sense come here? Was she in trouble? Was she caught by our master?" the voice was a little simple and honest.

"No, even if it caused trouble, it should be the ancestor of Qingluo who brought it back for discipline, rather than being caught back by our master."

"I haven't come back since Shizu Qingluo left here. I miss her so much..." this is a childlike voice.

"Yes, if the ancestor of Qingluo is here, can we become human?"

"Don't think about good things. Our master won't let us cultivate into adults. We are the land of the extreme, and we can't leave here. How can we live here after we become human? Forget it, it's more convenient to be a grass, and it won't cause trouble to our master..."

"You're wrong. The master doesn't think it's troublesome. It's that we are now suppressed by a trace of chaos here. Even with spirituality and God's cultivation, we can't cultivate human form."

"Well, well, what are you talking about? I don't mean the little girl. Why is she so ordinary? She has divine power, Fairy Spirit, nothing, just an ordinary person..."

"Well, stop talking. The little girl is going to sleep. Let's stop arguing with her."

Then, these voices that Xia Qingluo couldn't hear at all finally calmed down. The frown of Tiandao cloud gradually stretched. If they quarrel again, he will come over.

Fortunately, at this time, they finally stopped their voice. Tiandao Yunzhi was so happy that he continued to lower his head and play chess with himself.

At this time, Xia Qingluo didn't seem to understand what was going on on on the grass, but she found that the grass was not the same height, and some were slightly higher. At this time, it seemed to stretch out her soft body. The grass leaves stretched out and rolled up, as if they were communicating with each other and talking to her.

But it's a pity that Xia Qingluo can't understand a word.

This should be the grass language. I believe the immortal can understand it. Xia Qingluo wants to know what the grass are talking about?

But now I'm not familiar with immortals at all. I'll talk about it after I'm familiar with them.

After Xia Qingluo stayed on the grass for a while, she didn't know why. She felt like she was full of blood when playing games. She felt full of spirit and blood. She was particularly excited. She looked into the distance. In fact, there was not only this grassland here. In the distance, there were lakes and a strange forest passing by the fairy's Qionglou.

Now that you're here, you should always be familiar with the surrounding environment.

Xia Qingluo thought for a moment. She still stood on the grass. The immortal was called Yunzhi. What should she call him?

Mr. Yun, cloud God, cloud immortal

It seems that she hasn't reached the point where she can call others by their first and last names. If the immortal turns over, wouldn't it be bad?

So Xia Qingluo coughed a few times, cleared her throat, then raised her voice and shouted politely, "immortal, can I go to the lake over there?"

It had just been quiet for a while, but he heard Xia Qingluo's cry. Yunzhi rubbed his forehead, but he also knew that the little girl was extremely quiet compared with the ancestor of Qingluo and the grassland. He should be satisfied.

With a wave of his hand, the chessboard in front of him suddenly disappeared. Then Yunzhi stood up and looked down at Xia Qingluo standing on the grass. He gave a slight hum. Then his body flashed into a white streamer and disappeared into the white jade palace.

Xia Qingluo clearly heard the "um" sound from the immortal. It was agreed. She was glad to say thank you. Almost in the blink of an eye, there were no people.

Well, immortals are like this. Like great Xia, they come and go without a trace.

Xia Qingluo didn't think about that. They were all high gods. They were naturally different from small fart people like her, so Xia Qingluo ran to the lake.

The lake water is very clear. At a glance, it is full of glittering and translucent pebbles of various colors, or gemstones.

There are also aquatic plants in the lake. There are tall trees on the bank. The trees are very strange. They have white leaves, red leaves and, of course, green ones

On the whole, this place is said to be a paradise, but it also seems to be a fairy cave created by careful carving.

In short, every place is exquisite and fascinating.

Adjectives always say like a fairyland

It seems that fairyland is fairyland. It's really so beautiful.

Human vocabulary is so scarce that Xia Qingluo can't find anything to describe it.

But after playing for a while, Xia Qingluo suddenly found that, no, why is there no fish in the lake?

Then I was surprised to see that a large flower cluster was full of blooming flowers. According to the truth, there should be butterflies, even if there were no butterflies, bees and small flying insects, but it seemed that there was not even a mosquito.

Xia Qingluo walked around the lake and ran to the woods. Then she found that there was really no life here.

God, is this the case in immortal cave?

So, in other words, there are only yourself and immortals in this white jade palace?