"Lingling...clang..."

At this moment, a melodious sound of heavenly flute suddenly sounded over the incense-refining competition.

The Heavenly Lord Fog Fairy Man, stepping on the spiritual cow, floating in the fairy robe, blowing the green heavenly flute, and falling with a smile.

"Haha, fairy man! It's rare that you have the sound of your nature and flute at this time. Ben Zhoujun thanked him instead of all the daughters present!"

Qixiang Zhoujun Liu Juan saw the arrival of the Heavenly King fog fairy man, with long green hair floating, and a soul-controlling tree on his forehead shining. He smiled and then smiled and glorified the country.

"Ha ha……"

"The fairy man is not very lively, but yesterday I heard Feng'er say that the scenery of Qixiang Palace is also superb, so when I think there is lively and beautiful scenery, wouldn't it be leisurely to play the flute and watch the scenery in the sky? This is inconvenient!

The fragrance was refined by a wonderful man in the palace just now. The fairy man was still thousands of miles away and was drunk by the strange fragrance. He couldn't help but come and admire the fairy face!"

The fog fairy man fell over the incense refining competition field, stopped at the right position, holding the heavenly flute in his hand, and smiled.

"Oh! These two wonderful people are not unfamiliar with the fairy man, they are the two sisters Qing'er and Ming'er."

Qixiang Zhoujun Liu Juan's eyes shone with rainbow and green eyes, looked at the white pong of the moon and the white pong of the monk Qin and the black pong of the monk, and said with admiration on her face.

"Ha ha……"

"It turned out to be the two sisters of the past, Bai Tong and Hei Tong, the White Tong of the Moon! The fairy man was still in the world of Xuanling Sect in the Chaos Universe, and was the Seven Immortals of Taicang, and he heard the name of the Piaowu Han Qin!"

When the Heavenly King Wu Xianman heard this, he visited the people around the incense-refining competition arena, deliberately mentioning the previous names of the Moon Baitong Qing'er and the Juqin Heitong Ming'er, and laughed loudly.

Zhayue Baitong Qing'er and Zhuqin Heitong Ming'er looked up at the fog fairy man in the fairy robe. Hearing his words, he was suddenly shocked.

After looking at each other, they nodded slightly, and then the dark evil smoke condensed in their hands disappeared secretly in their palms.

“Geeh…”

"Welcome to Tianlai Dixian! Tianlai Dixian actually knows the humane names of our sisters before. Qing'er and Ming'er are really flattered!

The Tianlai Dixian praised our sisters just now. Compared with the Tianlai Diyin of the Supreme, our sisters were really embarrassed to say the tricks.

However, if Tianlai Dixian likes it, we sisters are willing to dance and ask the piano for the emperor at any time."

After the moon Baitong Qing'er's face was shocked, she immediately returned to her relaxed color, and she raised her sleeves and blessed her blessings and said with a smile.

"Oh! Piaowuqing'er is so refreshing. I'm a divine fairy who said this seriously. In the future, I will definitely drive the two sisters Piaowuqin to visit Wuxian Palace!

But now is the time for your Qixiang Palace incense refining competition, so we should just watch the competition."

The Heavenly King Wu Xian Man released his powerful spiritual sense and sensed that the white Tong Qing'er and the black evil smoke from Zheyue Qin Hei Tong Ming'er. The sword Zhan Zhou Jun Zhan Xuanzi, who had not appeared in the dark, smiled and sighed.

“Geeh…”

"Okay, Sister Qing'er and I are also enjoying the fragrance of Tianling Ba sisters. Then we sisters retreated and wait for Tianlai Dixian!"

The black penis of the resentment looked up at the handsome and handsome mist fairy man, and looked very happy, laughing and shouting to the high place.

"Piaowuqin and resentful, please give me a favor!"

Since the Heavenly King Wu Xianman appeared, it is naturally difficult to turn around and leave. After responding to the fact that the White Tong Qing'er and the Black Tong Ming'er of the Heavenly King of the Heavenly King of the Heavenly King of the Heavenly King of the Heavenly King of the Heavenly King of the Heavenly King of the Heavenly King of the Beloved, he then floated to the area of ​​Cheng Shifeng, who was beloved wife.

"Snee! Snee! Snee!"

Because time is limited, when Tianjun Wu Xiannan and Zhayue Baitong Qing'er and Ji Qin Heitong Ming'er were talking just now, Tianling Qi'er's sisters were not interested in listening to what they said, except Lian'er, they were all stepping up their incense.

Lian'er scratched her ears and foreheads, but it was a tragedy. She didn't know how to do it at all. Her face turned red with anxiety. She was sandwiched between the other sisters, looking east and west.

"Wow! It smells so good!"

"Young Master Tianling has refined the fragrance of the Tianwu Shining Flowers!"

"That's the fragrance of love flowers"

"I smelled the fragrance of Lan Meng Yehe!"

"There is also the fragrance of camellia in all worlds!"

...

Just as Lian'er was anxious, the sisters on both sides completed the incense refining one after another. A white incense-storing plate was slightly rotated above the incense refining cauldron in front of them.

The fragrances that each sister refined, including the charming fairy fragrances of the white-pin Qing'er, the white-pin Qing'er, and the black-pin Ming'er, in the distance, condensed into a gorgeous ball of fog fragrance, jumping in the incense plate.

"Hmph! We all agreed that you should not surpass me! Lian'er can't lose!"

Lian'er was in the incense refining balls of six sisters and one sister. She was covered with gorgeous fragrance mists, surrounded by incense, sucking like a drunkenness, but she shouted dissatisfiedly.

Lian'er looked at the magical fog on both sides, her eyes shining, and she was crying.

"Haha, how could my Lian'er lose? Dad is here to help you!

Remember! Talking to Dad with your heart, just sit cross-legged on your nine-colored divine lotus and pretend to behave, and then listen to Daddy!"

Just as Lian'er was about to cry, a very familiar voice suddenly sounded in Lian'er's ears.

“Geeh…”

Lian'er was overjoyed when she heard this, her face turned cloudy and sunny in an instant, and she couldn't help but laugh with a crisp smile.

Then suddenly remembered Dad's warning and shouted in surprise:

"Dad! You're here, help Lian'er!"

"Haha, isn't this coming? Do what Dad said."

In fact, Yun Jun Wushang, no matter how evil Liu Qianlang was, he was suspected of the sisters of Zhayue Baitong Qing'er and the Qin Heitong Ming'er, and he was already in the clouds and mists above the incense-refining competition.

But he has been invisible and has not moved silently.

When he saw the crisis that the Heavenly King Wuxian Man had resolved, he originally planned to leave. Suddenly, he saw his beloved daughter Lian'er's pitiful appearance, and he couldn't help but become biased and did not leave.

"Tsk! You've finished practicing, what's the point! Lian'er deliberately let you practice first!

Aunt Juan, you can see clearly from a high place. Lian'er will refine nine-pitched nine-colored divine lotus and divine fragrance. It will definitely be more fragrant than theirs. You will be so fragrant!"

With his father Yun Jun Wushang, the evil Liu Qianlang supported him. Lian'er immediately pulled his small waist straight, patrolling all the fairies in the Langyuan Immortal Sect, and then shouted to Liu Juan, the Qixiang Zhoujun, who was on the high ground.

"Haha... Then Lian'er will start, it's fine if it's fragrant, but you can't make everyone so fragrant!"

“Geeh…”

When Qixiang Zhoujun Liu Juan heard Lian'er's words, she couldn't help but be happy. She learned Lian'er's emphasis and said with a smile.

After learning one sentence, it caused laughter in the incense-refining competition.

It can be said that none of the millions of fairies present were unclear about Lian'er's background. In other words, who doesn't know that she can't refine fragrance.

The reason why I watched her make a fuss was just waiting for her to make a fuss and leave.

But the little guy suddenly became so energetic that he floated up dozens of feet, sat cross-legged, and sat down with a nine-colored divine lotus and rainbow, like a fire rising up.

She patted her hands together, and kept flipping, not knowing what she was muttering.

This posture does not seem to be refining incense, so millions of fairies in the Wasteland world laugh out loud when they look at her funny appearance. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!