Chapter 131 Let’s go!

Sitting on the main seat was a woman with a determined face. She looked delighted and clapped her hands to applaud the dancers' performance.

Judging from his appearance, he is the same as the jade statue of the Queen Mother of the West behind him.

Yang Jian watched intently.

"Go away!"

A childish voice rang out.

Yang Jian was instantly attacked by a huge force, his figure became uncontrollable and crashed straight into the bronze mirror.

He got closer and closer to the bronze mirror and could even see the light-colored fuzz on the woman's face.

Yang Jian turned around and saw Fairy Caixia flying with him towards the bronze mirror. Her left hand was wrapped with a ribbon, and the other end of the ribbon was held in the hand of the jade statue.

The next moment, the man and the mirror collided. The originally solid mirror surface now shook like water waves, engulfing the figures of the two people.

"Fuck! Something came in, Yang Jian, what are you doing~"

The sound of the Demon Eye suddenly rang in my ears, but it stopped abruptly.

The world is spinning.

Yang Jian felt as if he had fallen into a vortex, and everything in front of him was spinning.

The magnificent palace lanterns and the human faces appearing before my eyes.

There was also a slender hand reaching out to touch his cheek, and the cold touch and refreshing fragrance were also swirling.

The figure spinning in front of him opened his mouth slowly, and the sound he made became incomparably long as he spun, turning into a piece of cold ice that would last eternity.

It was as if the call from his mouth was separated from him by a long time and could not be delivered.

Everything seems to be seen through the fog, or as if through a mirror, difficult to touch.

That's not right.

Yang Jian sensed something was wrong with his remaining consciousness.

It is not he who is spinning, it is his will that is spinning.

He closed his eyes and tried hard to stay awake.

In the dark consciousness, a colorful ribbon suddenly appeared, swaying and jumping, appearing to be elastic, as if attracting Yang Jian to grab it.

Yang Jian stretched out his hand.

No, he didn't have hands at this moment, he just had the idea of ​​grabbing the ribbon.

"Damn it, you are just like me. Your cultivation is too weak. I tried hundreds of times, and you finally woke up once."

A childish curse sounded.

Yang Jian didn't have time to think about it.

All of a sudden.

A riot of colours rushes into my mind.

The sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty, greedy, angry, ignorant, hate, love and evil, all kinds of flavors and desires surged up and rushed straight into the soul.

His soul trembled, as if it could not bear such strong emotions and feelings.

The sound in my ears gradually became clearer.

The shaking images in my eyes began to become clear.

The light came back into his eyes.

The sound of ancient musical instruments tinkled.

The aroma of barbecue lingered in my nose.

"Crack~"

The wine glasses clinked together, and the smell of slightly sour fruit wine spread.

Where is this place?

Yang Jian stared at the situation around him in amazement.

He subconsciously clenched his palms, but suddenly found nothing.

Where is Fairy Caixia?
A slender hand passed before his eyes again.

His eyes couldn't help but follow the shaking.

"Normal? Who are you? Why are you here?"

A voice as clear as a spring sounded.

Yang Jian came back to his senses instantly.

In front of me is a pretty lady with a slightly cold face, and there is a sense of alienation between her brows that keeps people at a distance.

There was a faint chill emanating from his body, which made Yang Jian feel the chill from the bottom of his heart. Being next to him, his soul seemed to be frozen.

Fortunately, a colorful ribbon in the soul blocked the cold.

A trace of surprise flashed across the beautiful lady's eyes. She realized that the little thing in front of her was not affected by the cold poison, and her eyes were filled with more doubt: "Little guy has some skills, where did you come from? Tell me the truth!"

She leaned forward and pressed towards Yang Jian, carrying her own hidden power, aggressively. Yang Jian suddenly appeared beside her just now, which scared her.

She calculated, but found nothing.

It seems like this person is like a rootless duckweed.

"I~I~"

Yang Jian didn't know how to answer, his eyes darted around.

Then he realized that this was a banquet, and the woman sitting on the main seat looked like the Queen Mother of the West.

On his right hand side there is a man with a handsome, elegant and easy-going face.

And he is on the left hand side of Queen Mother of the West.

But this position did not belong to him, but to the aggressive woman in front of him.

No, maybe it should be goddess.

"Xuan Nu is so elegant, I didn't expect you like this."

Queen Mother of the West smiled and said, "This human is indeed handsome and extraordinary. Judging from his bloodline, he has some innate divine qualities. No matter whose descendant he is, he is blessed to be loved by Xuan Nu."

The male immortal on the other side also raised his glass to show respect from afar.

Xuannu's expression suddenly changed. She was a person of pure and innocent character. If this matter was spread by the big mouth of Dong Wanggong across the street, it would be a disaster.

Her innocence meant nothing. If her master knew about it, he would definitely scold her.

She was about to refute and explain that the man in her arms appeared suddenly without leaving any trace, and she just found it strange and studied it for a while.

A voice that only she could hear suddenly rang in her ears.

Her already too fair complexion turned a little bluish.

"Xiaojiu, if you dare to ruin my good deeds, I will hang you up on Mount Buzhou and let everyone watch you, the goddess of Kunlun."

She suddenly looked at the man in front of her, with a cold fire flickering in her eyes: "What did you say?"

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment. The voice of Fairy Caixia suddenly rang in his mind, asking him to convey her words to the person in front of him.

After he relayed the story, the look on the face of this girl, who was called Xuannv by the Queen Mother of the West, became even more unfriendly.

"Repeat it again and ask her, Lady Nuwa is asking you, little girl, are you planning to rebel?"

The voice of Fairy Caixia sounded.

Its voice emerged directly from his consciousness, as if it had become one with him.

Yang Jian felt that he must have done this through the colorful ribbons in his soul.

"Yang Jian, who did you bring in? You are inviting a wolf into the house. Get her out of here!"

The terrified voice of the Demon Eye sounded in Yang Jian's heart.

I saw that the colorful ribbon in the soul suddenly moved, wrapping the center of the soul's eyebrows tightly.

Then all that was left was a whimper, as if the throat was being strangled.

An eye also has a throat?
Yang Jian was a little confused.

Soon, Fairy Caixia's voice sounded again: "I have already pinned down that noisy piece of trash. This guy looks familiar, but I don't have time to deal with him. Now just do what I say.

This little girl Xuan Nu is just like this, cold on the outside but warm on the inside. Don’t think that she is so angry that she wants to kill you now, but in fact, she is very kind to you in her heart. She is the innate fire transformed from the energy of the primordial chaos, and was enlightened by Nuwa to become an innate god and accepted as a disciple. Lihuo, as the name suggests, is fire that is not flames, and she is born with a cold and stinky face!"

Yang Jian did not hear clearly what Caixia said next. He only felt a splitting headache coming from Xuannv, as if the previous dizziness had not yet dissipated.

His soul continued to freeze and then was melted by the colorful ribbons. This feeling of cold and heat made him extremely painful.

He did not tell the truth as Caixia had told him. Instead, he suddenly had an idea and added a little more. He suppressed his discomfort and said, "It was the Goddess Nuwa who sent me to congratulate the completion of the Queen Mother of the West's Palace!"

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Yang Jian felt that a disaster was imminent.

"You're lying! Master has been in seclusion for 10,000 years because of Fuxi's death. How could I not know if he came out?"

The sound of ice spreading was heard in Yang Jian's soul. Even though he was protected by the mysterious colorful light band, his soul had been frozen.

He suddenly realized something.

Caixia cheated me!

His pupils suddenly shrank.

Xuannv! Xiaojiu!
Nine Heavens Xuannv!

An ancient deity who is as famous as the Queen Mother of the West.

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