"This is a bluebird that was born the day before yesterday, and I entrust it to you to take care of. Yes, and this, I'll give it to you. ”

After saying that, Yuerong turned into a feather again, and the hairpin was on Fang Shan's hair crown.

"I still have one step in advance, if you feel bored again, you can go to Ultramarine Temple to relax. ”

Ultramarine View is a group of bluebird dwellings, and it is also the most lively place in Penglai. Yue Rong is not a hospitable person, so there are not many immortal monarchs who have set foot in Ultramarine.

Without waiting for Fang Shan to say anything, Yue Rong summoned the flying sword and left, Fang Shan got up and stood on the cliff and looked at Qing Hong's distant back, his eyes were heavy and terrifying.

The wind on the cliff blew the hem of his clothes into a hunting sound, Fang Shan took off the colored feathers on the crown of his hair and threw them down the cliff valley of Gushu Mountain.

After that day, Fang Shan's world evaporated from Penglai, and it was a matter of time to see him again in the future.

In the blink of an eye, Heng Zhisheng to, feast on the Golden Lotus Terrace, the sunset sinks in the west, the afterglow shines on the clear lake, and the spiritual light shines.

Nan Ke sat on the main seat with a gentle smile on his face, and only the Nine-Tails and Si You knew the turbulent waves hidden behind this smile.

Today is Heng Zhi's birthday, and it is also the first day of the world.

Three hours ago, Heng Zhi ran out of Penglai while everyone was preparing to go to the banquet, and wanted to sneak away to the world to play crazy for a while and then come back, but no one would notice her leaving the island.

"Yo, look what we've caught. ”

A hand painted with red nails reached out to her eyes, gently picking her jaw. Heng Zhi was cast a forbidden spell and was taken into custody again, so he could only be forced to raise his head. The woman in front of her was carrying a piano on her back and wearing an extremely brightly colored dress.

The vermilion pleated skirt is black and paired with an orange peel red cross-twinked shirt with tiger stripes embroidered on the shoulders.

Such a dazzling dress is not like a murderous demon without blinking, but a bit of a lively and cheerful young man.

Heng Zhi was stunned as soon as she raised her head, but it was not because of the woman in front of her.

There are three masters in the demon world, and they each occupy one side and do not interfere with each other. Only one of the three demon lords is a woman, a famous guest boat, and the magic weapon is a lyre, which can confuse people's minds and control people's hearts.

Wei Manqing, the former owner of Penglai Island, is one of them, but he is low-key and does not appear often.

The last demon lord Fang Yue did a lot of evil, stirred up chaos in all directions, and liked to wear masks, and did not show his true face on the battlefield.

Heng Zhi stared at this face, which was the same as Fang Shan, and the short sword he was wearing at his waist had been reduced to a long sword.

"You don't have to look at the deity like that, the deity has to ask you for a small favor. Carved boat, do it. ”

Fang Yue put his hand on Heng Zhi's forehead with pity, and the sound of the piano sounded, and the light in Heng Zhi's pupils suddenly dissipated.

"Penglai is heavily guarded, and you must pass the token when you enter and exit, the token is easy to say, but where is the barrier of Penglai, it is not very convenient, there are only two things in the world that can open the barrier of Penglai, that is, the blood of Nan Ke and his apprentices. ”

Heng Zhi knelt on the ground with empty eyes, Fang Yue hooked his lips and smiled, helped Heng Zhi up like a piece of wood, took Heng Zhi and let her stand beside her, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go, don't lose the opportunity." ”

As the sun sets, a birthday feast without a host comes to an end. After the guests said goodbye to each other, they dispersed, and Nan Ke ushered in the whole day, as if it was his birthday.

After cleaning up, only Si You and a few people remained in the Golden Lotus Terrace.

"You all go back, that girl doesn't know how long she is going to go crazy, I'll wait here for her to come back." Nan Ke's face did not change and pushed them all out, Si You and the others glanced at each other, each with their own thoughts, and left the Golden Lotus Terrace before and after.

After walking a short distance, Yue Rong pulled the nine-tails and Si You left and right: "What's wrong with the island master, I was going to be scolded for being a bloody dog, but he didn't ask." Although Heng Zhi's departure from the island this time has nothing to do with us, I am used to being scolded, and I am not used to being scolded suddenly. ”

Today, Penglai is windless, very quiet, Si Youwei has been for many years, and his perception of murderous aura has always been keen.

Si You's eyes flashed, and he looked in the direction of the Golden Lotus Terrace, his face solemn.

"I'm afraid it's not calm today, I'll go back to Lifeng Pavilion first, and you will go to the Immortal Gate to inspect it, and you will go back to Ultramarine Temple to ask if the birds have seen any trace of Hengzhi, and I will go to Ultramarine Temple to find you in a while." ”

The three of them left in three separate ways, and at this moment they didn't know that there would be no day for them to get together again.

Penglai has a warm spring breeze for thousands of years, and it is not necessarily cold in winter, and the wind tonight is somehow too harsh.

It is now spring, Penglai tassel flowers bloom early, tassel flowers and white begonias are in full swing, the wind will sweep the petals mercilessly, and then roll up the falling flowers, the falling flowers are blown and sprinkled all over the sky, like a blizzard.

In the middle of the night, the immortal gate east of Penglai was broken open by a red light, and the immortal monarch guarding the immortal gate didn't even have time to sacrifice his sword, so he was cut off by someone, and blood was splashed on the spot.

Fang Yue glanced at the corpse on the ground, and faintly looked away at the Immortal Pavilion standing in the middle of Penglai Island.

"Chuan Benjun ordered to close the spiritual force field in the area near Penglai, and except for the Lord of Nanke Island, the rest of the Immortal Monarch Elves were slaughtered. Something flashed through Fang Yue's mind as he spat out all the words, but it was quickly overwhelmed by blood and carnage.

In the middle of the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve on earth, on this day of family reunion in the mortal world, the Demon Lord Fang Yue and Kezhou led the Demon Clan to attack Penglai, set fire to the Immortal Pavilion, and slaughtered hundreds of Penglai Immortal Elves, up to the Immortals, down to the Immortals, and none of them were spared.

The crimson blood flowed silently on the cold ground, solidifying layer by layer, and slowly surging layer after layer.

"Zheng" A cold light swept through the night, and the blade of the sword sprinkled a bloodstain. A black shadow flew out of the hall and hit the cold and hard ground, and a muffled sound was particularly clear in the wind blowing.

The air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood, the Immortal Pavilion burned itself unscrupulously in the wind and snow, and the palace of Nuoda was only a pillar of incense that had been shrouded in firelight, and only the Golden Lotus Terrace stood unharmed on the clear lake.

There were wails and fighting voices in all directions, one after another mixed with the wind, and Nan Ke lay on the cold ground, looking weakly at the flying flowers in the sky.

After a long time, he barely stood up with his sword, and looked at Fang Yue ten steps away in a trance: "The legendary demon lord Fang Yue is changeable and elusive, and he really deserves his reputation. ”

Demon Monarch Fang Yue is wearing a mask on the battlefield, and not many people have seen his true face. Nan Kewan didn't expect that the person who had been looking for many days would walk around under his nose.

The smoke of the Immortal Pavilion in the distance was billowing from it, but he was the only one who had not yet been consumed by the flames. The whole Penglai is shrouded in the endless sound of the piano and the shadow of the sword, like a death knell sounded for the life of Penglai.

Nan Ke opened his lips lightly and said weakly: "Benjun knew that there would be today's turmoil, and he should have ended your life in the first place. ”