The hot devil's taming concubine: the supreme magician

Ling Yi frowned, and dodged it with a dodge. She pointed at Chalele and cursed: "Why are you crazy? You are the one who is going to touch this. Now that your hand is blown off, blame me instead?"

"Stop quibbling, it's you! You know that I'm not right with you, so you specifically entrap me!"

Ling Yi didn't bother to pay attention to Zha Lele, now that she had no hands, it was impossible to use Dou Qi, once she swooped in, Ling Yi swept Zha Lele away with a whirlwind kick.

After several kicks, Cha Lele was kicked by Ling Yi and flew into the corner of the palace. She was covered in blood, babbling non-stop, obviously exhausted.

After Ling Yi cleaned up Chalele, she went to the place where the white crystal exploded again, because she had just seen some purple dots in the distance.

"Amethyst?" Ling Yi walked forward with some doubts, and squatted down to carefully identify it when he reached the front.

When she was sure that the white crystal was mixed with amethyst, she finally reached out and took out an amethyst.

Once touching the amethyst, Ling Yi suddenly felt a galloping wind blowing in front of her eyes, the wind was so strong that she couldn't open her eyes.

"Brother...you push it a little slower..."

Everything in front of her eyes suddenly became hazy, Ling Yi seemed to have entered a dream, and in the dream, she heard a woman's voice.

It seemed to be the voice of Fairy Bibo.

Ling Yi pushed away the white mist in front of him, and finally found the speaker.

Not far ahead, in a colorful garden, there is a swing stand made of wooden vines. On the swing is a woman in purple clothes, and beside her is a man in white clothes. man.

Among them, she heard a woman's voice.

It seemed to be the voice of Fairy Bibo.

Ling Yi pushed away the white mist in front of him, and finally found the speaker.

Not far ahead, in a colorful garden, there is a swing stand made of wooden vines. On the swing is a woman in purple clothes, and beside her is a man in white clothes. man.

The woman in purple with a purple veil on her face is Bibo Fairy, and the man in white with a butterfly mask on her face is Biluo Shengzun Xia Wushui. Looking at Fairy Bibo carefully.

"Rou'er, you are too naughty."

The words of the man in white were very soft and intoxicating, which made Ling Yi's heart tighten slightly.

Fairy Bibo stood up after swinging on the swing for a while, and the man in white supported her to walk among the flowers. Ling Yi looked at the two of them, and felt that they were like immortals who fell into the mortal world, unstained.

They were walking among the flowers, and Bibo Fairy was snuggling up beside the man in white. It really can be said that she only envied mandarin ducks but not immortals.

Ling Yi was intoxicated at the first glance, and his heart felt cold. After a long while, all the ethereal scenes disappeared. Ling Yi took a closer look again. Where is there any colorful garden?This is still the Crystal Palace.

"Could it be an illusion?" Ling Yi whispered.

"One by one!" Ling Yi waved his head to shake off these unfounded illusions, but he heard a familiar voice behind him.

Ling Yi stood up and turned his head to look back, only to see the man in white who had just appeared in the illusion running towards her with an anxious face.

Dongfang Yexiu!