Chapter 1206

Mandala stood at the front, while Sun Yi stood behind Yunqing holding An'an.

"Miss, I'm back. The master always talks about you." Changhai venerable hung a smile, unspeakable love.

"Well, uncle Changhai."

Datura respects the Changhai venerable. The life and death venerable basically doesn't care about the trivial affairs of the palace of life and death. They are all handled by the Changhai venerable, do their best and have no complaints.

When she was a child, she was also a master of Changhai. She practiced martial arts with her. She was no less important than the master of life and death.

With the arrival of Mandala, the palace was quiet. The Yuelu venerable gazed with cold eyes.

"Did the little princess sneak to my life and death palace without telling your mother?"

Datura walked over with a smile, stretched out scallion jade and pointed the little princess's forehead, which provoked the little princess into a burst of coquettish anger.

"No, this time I got the consent of my mother and asked grandpa xuanming to take me to enjoy the flowers in the palace of life and death." The little princess rolled her eyes and pointed to an old man standing quietly behind her.

"It's grandpa xuanming. No wonder your mother dared to let you come to the palace of life and death." Datura smiled.

This little girl doesn't love cultivation since she was a child. She is almost a hundred years old, but she is still the holy emperor. I'm afraid she is the emperor of Taoism.

Moreover, the little princess doesn't like the cold environment in hell. She likes a ten thousand garden in the palace of life and death. It was forged by the venerable of life and death at a high cost. It is full of ten thousand flowers, which are not found in other places.

What's more strange is that Wanyuan garden blooms once a decade, and all flowers will open in the same day.

Ten thousand flowers bloom in an instant, just like a fairyland.

So the little princess often came to the palace of life and death to enjoy flowers since she was a child, and often stayed in the palace of life and death and was unwilling to leave.

At the same time.

"Semi supreme!"

Sun Yi raised her eyes and looked at the old man. A terrible smell like a mountain was contained in the human body. Obviously, this is a semi supreme power, no less than Dongsheng. It can also be called a quasi supreme power.

The xuanming half statue seemed to feel someone peeping, and his eyes went away like a vortex, which made Sun Yat-sen hum and a trace of golden blood fell.

"The little princess came to the twelve hell this time. How about staying in our ghost palace." Yuelu half said with a smile, completely trying to please the little princess.

The little princess has a great background. She is the biological daughter of the mysterious Lord of hell. The Lord respects his own daughter. She is already a strong saint in her nineties.

Most martial artists in hell only know the ten halls of hell, but rarely know the Lord of hell. The Lord of hell is the real ruler of hell. There are several masters in this vein.

The ten Temple Yama is just a subordinate of the Lord of hell. Obey the orders of the Lord of hell.

In the immortal years of a lord, there will be many descendants, but not every descendant of the Lord can become a statue. After thousands of years, he will die.

The little princess is loved by thousands of people. She is the offspring of the Lord of hell, who took pains to conceive and hurt the origin.

It's impolite to say that the little princess's lowest achievement will be half respect, and even a glimmer of hope to step into the Lord.

The first line of Mount Tai king also wants the excellent descendants of the family to connect with the little princess. It's best to form an in laws. Even if those yamas at the master level can respect Mount Tai, Dong Zun's purpose here is also for this.

"No, I live in the palace of life and death. The environment there is better." The little princess refused directly.

"Well, everything is according to the little princess." Yuelu banzun showed a bitter smile and helplessness.

Give him ten courage and don't dare to force the little princess. Although the Lord of hell doesn't ask about hell, whoever dares to touch her daughter will die.

"Uncle Changhai, I'll take the little princess to arrange accommodation. You take him to see your father."

Mandala looked at Changhai and said that she was hundreds of years older than the little princess and regarded herself as her sister.

"OK, miss, this little brother will follow me." Changhai Zun smiled and invited. At this time, he turned his eyes to Sun Yi and felt a chill in his heart.

This is the way of life and death. This man has also understood the way of life and death. No wonder the eldest lady will bring him in person.

There are two branches in the palace. One leads to the palace of the venerable of life and death, and the other leads to the welcoming hall.

Sun Yat Sen followed the venerable Chang Hai, while Yun Qing followed Mandala.

At the fork of the road, the little princess glanced at Sun Yi inadvertently, but suddenly she couldn't move away.

"He!" Her heart trembled suddenly, her breathing was faint and rapid, and a strange color appeared in her beautiful eyes.

It's impossible. How could it be him? Isn't that a dream?

She had not noticed the man behind Mandala before, because he was too insignificant. At the moment, her heart was in a mess.

"Little princess." Datura gently shouted, but the little princess didn't respond to her as if she was possessed, which made Datura's face strange.

I've never seen the little princess show such a look. Along the line of sight, she condensed on Sun Yi, which made her more puzzled.

Are you attracted by Sun Yi's handsome? She doesn't believe it.

Sun Yi's appearance is not that kind of monster, but that kind of resolute, strong and manly, but it's impossible to attract the little princess.

"Huh?" Sun Yi also showed doubts and suddenly raised her head to solidify the little princess's eyes.

"How can these smart eyes give me the illusion of deja vu? It seems that I've seen them somewhere, but I can't remember."

Sun Yi wanted to see through the little princess's face through the veil. Unfortunately, the veil was a treasure, and his eyes could not penetrate.

Like a dream, the little princess has long been messy, as if it was a reunion in a thousand years, but it is so unreal that she can't believe that it is obviously false. How can it become true.

Thinking of this, she clenched her clothes tightly and was at a loss.

"How could the little princess look at the only emperor warrior."

Dong Zun's anger came out of nowhere, and he had secretly hated Sun Yi.

Those who threaten to pursue the little princess must be killed and strangled in the cradle.

At the moment, the eyes of Sun Yi and the little princess collide in the void, arousing sparks of memory. It is difficult for Sun Yi to recognize where he met with only one eye.

"Little princess, have we met somewhere?" Sun Yi made a suspicious sound and showed a strange color.

Hearing this, the little princess trembled fiercely and didn't know what to reply.

For the little princess, it's like a dream. She's afraid of breaking. She can't tell reality from dream because she's messy.

Originally, she didn't intend to come to the palace of life and death now, but recently, the power of fate made her palpitation and anxious to go to the palace of life and death. Is that why?

"Sister Mandala, let's go."

The little princess did not answer Sun Yi, but said to Mandala, with a heavy tone.

"Oh, let's go." Datura took the little princess to the fork.

Sun Yi and Changhai Zun also took another fork in the road.

They turned their heads like tacit understanding, and their eyes met in the void.

Looking back at this moment, it seems to span the distance of fate.

Then they parted ways, walked towards both sides and disappeared into the vast space.

"I want to find a chance to kill him."

Dong Zun took a panoramic view of this scene. Between his fists, the killing was already diffuse.