Chapter 1378 Mana is boundless (2)

The Yuanguo emperor was fat, although this is a self-talk, but the door has let many believers listen.

Before that, it was very difficult to sneer at the Qi Wang of the Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty. He sneered. "Yuan Wang is going to lose his sense of proportion. The fairy wine given by the immortals is not something you want to drink."

The Yuanguo emperor was black on the face of the beggar, but he was also afraid of the wrong rules. He could not speak more.

It’s just that it’s just a move, but it’s a lot of people watching jokes.

It was not long after Qi Wang’s voice fell behind. Within the main hall, the upper part, the huge jade carving door, slowly opened.

The believers who were still talking to each other, saw that the jade door opened, and immediately stopped their mouths. Everyone’s eyes were filled with awe and admiration and looked at the slowly opening Yumen.

"When...when..."

The crisp copper bells suddenly sounded from the door, and a group of mist layers rolled from the door to the hall, and a few shadows appeared in the door.

Everyone in the hall was shocked, watching the scent of the rolling, one heart and awe, the face is sincere.

A moment later, a few handsome men dressed in white, suddenly flew in from Yumen, they had nothing at their feet, but it seemed to be on the ground.

They seem to be at most twenty-seven and eighty, but they look pretty, just the chin of the slightest, and the cold face, but with a feeling of refusing people thousands of miles away, under the support of white and fog, It’s really a bit detached.

These people are the messengers of the Long Ting.

Ye Qingyan raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at the dragon-teacher messengers who flew out, and then looked at the Yuanguo emperor.

The Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty has already been shocked by the messengers flying in the air.

He had never been to the pilgrimage day before, and he had never seen the messenger of the Dragon Court. He only heard that the messengers of the Dragon Court had the grace of the people and could fly in the air.

Therefore, when Ye Qingyi was flying in the first place, he would be so shocked and believe in her identity as an immortal.

In addition to being the ambassador of the Dragon Court of the Immortal Enze, who can fly in the air?

As the mist lingered, I passed through the entire hall.

All the believers who are bathed in the "Xianqi" are more grateful and enjoy themselves, feeling the feeling of being swayed by the fairy.

"Thanks for the immortal grace, this I will wait for the fairy to nourish." An emperor grateful for the opening.

The face of the messenger was faint, slightly dagger, but in midair, the station was stable.

On the day when the Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty heard the pilgrimage, if the immortal was interested, he would be able to cross the many believers with sacredness. Now he sees the scent of the singer himself. His eyes are full of surprises, and he is sucked up. A few breaths, hate not to **** more sensation into the abdominal cavity.

Before, when I was not in the temple, everyone on the coast of the floating island, sunburned a lot of hot sun, the emperors who have always been pampered, there are signs of heatstroke, a face is more red than a red.

But after the inhalation of this immortality, they felt a groggy head, and they immediately cleared up, and their complexion quickly returned to normal, and the spirits were much better.

Ye Qingyan glanced at the fairy scent that passed by her side, but there was no expression on the face.

"Today's pilgrimage, the immortal gives wine." The messenger seems to have been accustomed to these things, and has never cared about the joy of inhaling the fairy.

When the messenger said this, he was full of believers, and he raised his hand and poured wine.

(End of this chapter)