Looking at the bright smiling face of the little flower demon, Mo Chen turned his head slightly, ignored her, and planned to continue healing his wounds.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? It seems that you are seriously injured. Let me heal you!" Qingcheng suddenly noticed that Mo Chen Shangshen looked pale. After saying this in surprise, he sat next to him, took his hand and pinched it.

Many petals floated around him, and disappeared after falling on him. A vitality burst out around him, and the wounds on his body healed automatically.

After that, Qingcheng raised his simple hand and a brilliant red light flew out. Wherever the light went, the crushed Manzhushahua stood up again, instantly regained her vitality and bloomed in a colorful way. She was born in Manzhushahua, so she could bring them vitality and heal her wounds.

Feeling that the injuries on his body were healed, Mo Chen raised his eyebrows with a beautiful look, but he didn't expect that this little flower demon, who was so humble, was so healing.

"How? Am I very powerful? I don't see these mandarin sahuas? I'm taking care of them! There are often accidents here at the junction of several realms. They will take a long time to heal after being injured. However, I have the power of birth to bring them vitality!" She said as if she was showing off her treasure, flying on the flowers, and the beautiful picture made Mo Chen's heart beat hard for thousands of years.

Perhaps because he was not used to this strange feeling, he frowned and turned around in annoyance and planned to leave. However, before he could fly up, there was a claw on the corner of his clothes embroidered with exquisite cloud patterns.

"Let go." He glanced at the little man beside him and said coldly.

"What a big ice cube..."

"Um?"

"Hehe, the weather is really good. That, ice-faced, uh, Mo Chen Daxian, take Xiao Yao to your fairy world to see it? I haven't been there yet?" Qingcheng decisively put on a look of dog legs and looked at him hopefully.

After staring at her for a while, Mo Chen did not ruthlessly refuse. In the end, he said nothing. A white light flashed, lifted her body and flew towards the fairy world.

"Ah..." Qingcheng was so scared that he grabbed his arm tightly, and did not dare to move next to him.

After that day, there was a tail behind the god Mo Chen. So later, the entire fairy world and even the six realms knew that there was a little fairy next to the god Mo Chen. Of course, these are later stories.

The two of them quickly flew to the entrance of the fairy world, and they fell to the ground. Mo Chen turned his head and looked at Qingcheng's enchanting outfit, frowned almost invisible has cant be seen. Then he pinched his fingers, flipped his palm, and a snow-white cloud-patterned cloak appeared on his hand.

"Put it!" He raised his hand, threw it on Qingcheng and strode towards the entrance of the fairy world.

"Hey...why are you doing? It's not cold." Qingcheng muttered dissatisfiedly, holding his clothes.

“It’s indifferent.”

"You! You... you... you are cruel!" The clothes on her body were transformed together when she transformed into shape. She was charming and pretty, but she was always very satisfied. However, now she had to ask for help, so she still accepted her fate and put them on them. She was afraid that Mo Chen would not be satisfied and left her. Now she hasn't entered the fairy world yet.

"Welcome to the God of War!" The immortal soldiers at the entrance were checking the identity instructions of the incoming people one by one. Suddenly, they saw Mo Chen coming, and immediately ran over to greet him.

Mo Chen nodded faintly, looked straight ahead and stepped in.

"God of War? No, right? I always thought that God of War should have a magnificent figure, broad eyebrows, and strong appearance! He held a big move and shouted at the mountains and rivers. Your gentle and elegant look is completely inextricable, right?" After hearing her words, Mo Chen's mouth twitched, and a row of black lines slid across his forehead. He really wanted to open up the little girl's mind and see what was inside. Where did so many strange ideas come from.

Seeing that Mo Chen ignored her, she looked ahead and lowered her head and muttered: "Cold weird guy. No, weird fairy. Auntie tolerate you for a while..."

"Um?"

"Hehe, I didn't say anything. Let's continue!" The speed of someone's face change was really admirable. Mo Chen turned his head and did not expose her. The slightly raised corner of his mouth showed his good mood.

Seeing the two of them chattering and the other responding in a mess, the two immortal soldiers trembled excitedly, and they discovered something amazing! This made them forget even asking about the identity of the little demon.

Although the demon world occasionally starts war with the fairy world, it has already surrendered to the fairy world on the surface, so it is not surprising that there are monsters coming up. However, the point is that it is the cold and cold god Mo Chen! Moreover, with a little flower demon! And, there are words! There are laughs!

This terrifying news spread like a bomb at the entrance of the fairy world, burning fire, and quickly spread throughout the fairy world.

But the two involved didn't know at all and were flying leisurely.

"Huh? Isn't there an immortal palace? Why can't we go down yet? Hey..." Qingcheng saw Mo Chen flying to the immortal palace, and before he could be excited, he saw him flying further and further away, he suddenly became anxious.

"I said I'm in the Immortal Palace?"

"Ah...I'm dreaming of visiting the Immortal Palace..."

“You can go down now.”

"So cruel..." Qingcheng shouted sadly, and Mo Chen ignored her, so she could only chase him while shouting.

"I regret it! I... I take back what I said just now! Wow, is this your territory? So beautiful!" Qingcheng was screaming and saw the scenery below, he was drunk.

There is a magnificent mountain gate standing on the fairy mountain surrounded by spiritual energy, with four large and vigorous words written on it: Jiuwu Lingxu.

The entire Lingshan Mountain is full of strange flowers and plants, towering ancient trees are everywhere, and colorful auspicious clouds are floating in scattered.

This tastes completely different from the banks of the Forgetful River where she has been to the forever. Although the manzhushahua is beautiful, it lacks such a spiritual energy and refreshing spiritual energy.

Before Mo Chen could say something, Qingcheng landed on the ground first and climbed up the crystal stairs. The ladder was very long. She danced excitedly and hummed a song in her mouth. Mo Chen actually got off the ground by a tragic devil, followed her slowly, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

At the end of the stairs is a large wisteria with no edges, and strings of purple flowers are hanging like a ball of purple clouds. The beautiful city is spinning under the tree, and purple flowers are flying with her.

"Welcome to the gods and return to the mountain." The two little fairy boys discovered Mo Chen's gods and went forward to salute.

"Well, you guys go down!" He waved his hand lightly, his eyes following her lively little figure. Suddenly, he found that adding such a bright color to his silent scenery seemed to be good.

Qingcheng jumped onto the wisteria tree, looked at the sea of ​​clouds, and shouted happily: "Ah... I'm so happy! I really didn't expect that one day I would leave the banks of the Wangchuan River and come to the fairy world to see it. When I go back, I can brag about those ghost messengers! Hahaha..."
Chapter completed!