Immortals are on their way: a fairy sister fell from the sky

Chapter 11 The Head of the Four Spirits
Ten years later.

A girl shuttles through the clouds, with a multicolored cloud under her feet, her silver bell-like laughter rippling all the way, behind her, a little dragon follows closely, her purple body glows with cold light, with the head of a horse and the tail of a snake , wearing scale armor, the beard and horns on his head fluttering with the wind.

The girl looked back and smiled, "Little San, it depends on your speed, or mine. Let's compare who can reach the Tianqi Dynasty first."

After finishing speaking, she urged the colorful clouds under her feet to speed up and run forward.

The little three dragons howled in the back, she was stepping on the Tiangong faster than the third colorful cloud compared with him, it was simply unfair and unfair.

The girl turned her head and saw Xiaosan chasing desperately behind her in a panic, her figure became unsteady, she thought it was funny for a moment, and she didn't have time to look ahead.

Suddenly, there was a loud "bang--".

The girl's body was knocked out, falling straight down like a kite with a broken string. When the little three dragons saw it, they hurriedly turned around, stretched out their long tails, encircled the girl and lifted her up slowly. Let it fall on the clouds.

"Yuai, are you alright?"

Yuai clutched her hurt chest, her bright pupils were burning with fire, glaring at the fairy and beast in front of her.Damn, it's these two guys again.

A young girl with long hair shawls, is dressed in red all over her body, and has a gold belt tied around her hair. The white light shines even brighter.The girl is about the same age as Yuai, her skin is better than snow, she is incomparably beautiful, and her complexion is so beautiful that she cannot be stared at.

Compared with Yuai's aura that is moving, her brows are full of heroism, but her eyes are extremely sharp, not the eyes that a young girl should have at all.

Under her seat is a unicorn wearing colorful scale armor, with its chest straightened out, its eyes open and its mouth open, its head raised up to the sky and screaming, and it roars once or twice from time to time.

Little Sanlong was originally standing in front of Yuai, but when she heard the roar, she shrank behind her in fear, and only stretched out two pairs of pitiful longan eyes, looking at Qilin.

Yu Ai was so angry that he scratched his dragon beard, "It's useless, you, he is one of the four spirits, and you are also one of the four spirits, so why not hide, I am ashamed and ashamed, and I am ashamed to partner with you."

Xiaosan replied weakly, "But... it is not only one of the four spirits, but also the head of the four spirits."

(End of this chapter)