The city of the sky is silent, just like every day of thousands of years, quietly passing through.

Suddenly a flash of light and shadow stopped not far from the last shrine.

It's a beautiful palace. Compared with other palaces, it's only one size smaller than the palace of the LORD God, but it's very striking.

Shen Yanxiao leaned against Xius arms and looked at the huge palace.

"This is yours..."

"Well." Xiu nodded slightly and went to the entrance of the palace.

The closed door, like sensing the return of the master, slowly open.

A brilliant light sprinkles on the entrance. On the other side of the door, it is not the palace in the image of Shen Yanxiao, but a field covered with grass and flowers.

"This is Your place? " Shen Yanxiao blinked and killed her. She didn't expect that the moment when the door of the hall opened, there was a boundless sea of flowers in front of her.

The white five petals of flowers covered the grass in front of us, only showing a little bit of blue in the gap.

Shen Yanxiao looked up and couldn't see the end of the flower sea at all. She could only see a white road extending towards the flower sea from the gate of the hall. In the distance, she could see a white palace.

"It's our place." Light voice.

Shen Yan Xiao raised his head and looked at Xiu. His face was slightly red.

She finally understood why Xiu despised Zhuque's Lava valley so much. Compared with here, lava Valley is really small, and the green level of living environment is really poor!

Surrounded by the fragrance of flowers, Shen Yanxiao's tense nerves finally relaxed.

A gust of wind blows, the boundless sea of flowers despises a wave, the white flowers move with the wind, the petals fly with the wind, a piece of scattered in the air, just like the rain falling from the sky.

Shen Yanxiao was simply stunned by the beauty of the scene.

Countless petals surround her and Xiu's body. It's beautiful and peaceful here, without any disturbance. If it can, Shen Yanxiao really hopes to stay here, never have to worry about the demons, never fight or be bloody again.

Xiuyan Xiao is flying in the rain of flowers. The white petals are wiped from their cheeks and bodies. This time, xiufei is not fast. It seems that he is to let Shen Yanxiao better appreciate the beautiful scenery here and reduce the speed of flying.

When she flew to the palace, Shen Yanxiao's arms had already piled up a large number of petals. She laughed like a child, picked up a pile of petals, and sprinkled them on Xiu's head.

The snow-white petals are printed with beautiful faces, which are as beautiful as a picture.

Shen Yan and Xiao smilingly seem to think it's very interesting to do so.

And Xiu, also by her chaos, no displeasure.

All over the world, I'm afraid that only Shen Yanxiao dares to sprinkle petals on the head of the God of war so boldly. This needs to be replaced by others. I'm afraid it has become the fertilizer that nourishes this flower sea.

When Shen Yanxiao has had enough fun, Xiu puts her down. They are covered with petals all over, which looks funny.

"Do you like these flowers?" Shen Yanxiao looks at Xiu. It's hard for her to imagine that she would plant so many flowers in her own territory.

Xiu brushed off the fallen flowers on his shoulders and said quietly, "I don't like them or hate them. They are made by the Lord."

…… Buddy,

saw that everyone was crazy about Tucao not to write the trial process of the Protoss. So now I'm going to vote. I want to see the five juvenile test process. Please leave a message. I feel like I don't want to see it. I want to make complaints about the follow-up. I will see if you want to write the test process of five magic little partners according to your meaning.