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Chapter 395: Foreseeing the Future

The palace of the Queen Mother is magnificent and magnificent, suspended in the mid-air, surrounded by five-color brilliance, celestial mist evaporating, white qi curling, shrouded in a cloud of glow.

"Who is that person? In Yaochi, men are always not allowed to enter!"

In the palace, the saint's face was cold, with a trace of questioning.

The Queen Mother walked down from the high seat and went under the eaves outside.

She looked into the distance and said, "Do you still remember how I used the Haotian Mirror not long ago?"

"Remember." The saint stood behind her: "You said you saw a corner of the future."

"That's right." Queen Mother West turned around, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly: "The Haotian Mirror is an ancient artifact, refined with the godhead of the beast of time. It contains the law of time and can see the past and the future."

"I saw this man in that corner of the future."

"What?" The saint's face changed slightly.

She did not expect this to be the reason.

"Everything has cause and effect, and all have retribution. Since he appears in Yaochi, he will definitely have an entanglement with Yaochi. The person he is looking for may be in Kunlun Immortal Realm. We help him once and also help ourselves once."

"But his strength is too low. At his age, it is indeed rare to cultivate to the realm of Nascent Soul, but it is too unrealistic to break into Kunlun Immortal Realm to save people." The saint shook her head, very sensible and calm. , I don't think Ye Zichuan will succeed.

Queen Mother West just smiled slightly: "Let's wait and see, his appearance is likely to be the beginning of the change."

"He is covered in a mist, even I can't see through."

In the elegant courtyard, the little monkey hopped around in the room, fumbled and looked around, curious about everything.

Huh!

A crisp and high-pitched chirp suddenly sounded, a blue light flashed outside the window, and then a blue bird landed on the edge of the window.

Seeing this blue bird, Ye Zichuan's eyes flashed slightly.

Isn't this the blue bird he saw in the mist, but its body size has shrunk a lot, at this time it is only as big as a slap, with long tail feathers, its smart eyes are full of humanity, and its intelligence is very high.

Ye Zichuan found that it was staring at the half of the ginseng in the hands of the little monkey.

The Blue Bird looked at it with eyes and coveted it, but was also a little frightened. It seemed to be very scared of the little monkey.

The little monkey also found the blue bird, with curiosity in his big eyes, he jumped in front of the blue bird.

The speed of the blue bird is very fast, and as soon as its wings spread, it will disappear into a blue light.

But the little monkey was faster and grabbed it in his hand.

"Tweet, twee..."

The blue bird struggled, flapping its wings cracklingly, and its feathers fell off.

Ye Zichuan's face turned dark, and the little monkey pulled out one of his tail feathers.

"Don't be rough!"

Ye Zichuan yelled, and the little monkey curled his lips and rolled his eyes, but he stopped moving.

The blue bird's black eyes turned, looking at the little monkey pitifully, unable to escape.

The little monkey turned his eyes and passed half of the ginseng in his hand.

The blue bird's eyes lit up suddenly.

Ye Zichuan looked at him and shook his head, speechless for a while.

Obviously overwhelmed by IQ, this monkey is really like a human except that he can't speak.

Before not knowing it, Ye Zichuan fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, and there was a roaring sound, mixed with laughter like silver bells.

Ye Zichuan woke up in a daze, and then saw an unexpected scene.

The saint who was cold and out of dust, not stained with slender dust, was in his room at this time, playing with the little monkey.

The little monkey is very close to the saint, and even allowed her to touch her head.

Seeing Ye Zichuan waking up, the saint was also somewhat ashamed.

The little monkey jumped into her arms, and the saint held it and said, "Is this little monkey yours?"

The little monkey's furry head rubbed against the saint's full chest, with a look of enjoyment and intoxication, and winked at Ye Zichuan.

Ye Zichuan was dumbfounded.

How long has this little monkey been born, and Nima's puberty hormones broke out?

His face was a little dark, and he felt that his pet was abnormal.

"Come here!" With a straight face, the little monkey yelled reluctantly and jumped to his side.

The saint tidyed up her dress slightly, and said: "This pet of yours seems a bit unusual."

"What's so unusual?"

Ye Zichuan knew the strangeness of this little monkey better than anyone. It was the first time he saw a monkey born.

"I seem to have seen such records in ancient books."

Ye Zichuan suddenly raised his brows: "What kind of record?"

The saint shook her head slightly: "I am also a little uncertain. The ancient books record a kind of monkey born by nature, which is only a little like yours, but it is a little different."

Ye Zichuan glanced at the little monkey, and then asked, "I found it. It should be just an ordinary monkey."

Picking up the little monkey, he stood up: "I'm going to leave. I plan to say goodbye to the Queen Mother first."

The saint said at this moment: "If you kill Gong Zifan, I owe you a favor, as long as it is not too much, I can agree."

Ye Zichuan glanced at her: "Killing him is my own choice. I didn't do it for you. It has nothing to do with you. I don't need your favor."

After speaking, he turned and walked out.

Watching Ye Zichuan disappear at the door, the saint's eyebrows frowned slightly.

Ye Zichuan's attitude made her a little uncomfortable.

The blunt tone seemed to be dismissive of her favors.

After arriving at the Palace of the Queen’s Mother and saying goodbye to Queen Mother of the West, Ye Zichuan left Yaochi and entered Death Valley again.

Watching Ye Zichuan disappear by the Yaochi Lake, the face of the saint suddenly became extremely exciting, with two touches of red on her cheeks, and her plump breasts kept undulating, drawing a thrilling arc.

Ye Zichuan came at sunset yesterday, and she was bathing in the jade pond at that time.

In that case, isn't the scene of her taking a shower naked in Ye Zichuan's eyes?

Thinking of this, the saint's calmness completely disappeared, and now she can't wait to rush into the mist to beat Ye Zichuan.

Her whole body was peeked at by others, and she realized it now!

"Ye Zichuan, I remembered this!" The saint silver teeth clenched and stomped her feet bitterly.

In the mist, Ye Zichuan suddenly sneezed twice.

Rubbing his nose rudely, he murmured a few times: "Which bitch is calling me? Don't let me know!"

The white mist, hazy, surging like a tide, cut off the line of sight and perception, and completely submerged Ye Zichuan's figure.

In a trance, several shadows loomed in the white mist, and they gradually disappeared following Ye Zichuan's footsteps.