Although Ruohua Xianqi didn't know what was going on, he saw that Mao Qing was running urgently, so he had to chase after him first, and then he saw the opportunity to act.

Hao Qing kept running out of Tianfu Palace, seeing the smoke all around, and not seeing the courtyard and exit, he was shocked to realize that he didn't even know how to go down to earth.

She turned around and saw Ruohua running over in a hurry, and immediately grabbed his sleeve.

"How to get down to earth, tell me quickly!!" Her eyes were red, her voice hoarse, and she tried to hold back the tears.

"Master said that you are not allowed to go to the lower realm without an order. Ruohua had never seen her so anxious, but the long-term way of being an immortal told him not to disobey his master's orders.

Mao Qing didn't have time to explain to him, just tugged at his sleeve and pleaded, whimpering: "Ruohua, please! I must go down!"

Ruohua frowned, and just when he was at a loss, a light slashed down in the air, and it landed on Mao Qing's vest. The look in her eyes instantly dispersed, and she slowly fell down, her fingertips still tightly clutching Ruohua's half-cut sleeve.

Si Ming Xingjun Tengyun came over and said lightly: "Don't worry, I just put a sleep spell on her, you can take her back and lock her in the confinement room!"

When the words fell, he turned around coldly, but it still made Ruohua see a trace of the sad look on his face.

Ruohua hugged Mao Qing horizontally, and although she was cursed in her arms, her eyebrows were still wrinkled together.

He remembered her red eyes and hoarse voice.

has been an immortal for thousands of years, and there are nearly 10,000 immortals in these Nine Heavens, and he has never seen anyone who has ever been so sad. Not a single one!

I don't know how long it took, but she woke up in a daze, and saw that she was locked in a dark room, and her mood calmed down.

Ruohua Xianqi spoke to her through the door after she woke up, trying to comfort her: "It was Si Ming Xingjun who asked me to lock you up. But he didn't mention the punishment, so you can stay in peace, and I'll let you out after a while. ”

After waiting for a long time, I didn't see any sound in the room, and when I was about to leave, I heard Mao Qing laugh self-deprecatingly: "After a while...? Do you want to wait until he has only a pile of bones left, and then let me go down to worship?"

Ruohua's body was stagnant, and she understood in her heart that she had gone down to see someone, and she actually fell in love with a mortal!!

After a long time, he sighed, feeling that it was something that the immortals should not have been contaminated, so he had no intention of persuading him again, and left with his sleeves.

The fairy road is long, and the floating world is short.

The warbler flies and the grass grows, and the mortal world has indeed reached its seventh year.

The peach blossom township is still the same scene, but the young man is no longer young, and his original clear face is full of wind and frost.

He cherishes hope every day, and stands in front of the courtyard to play a flute in his spare time, but when the sun is setting, his eyes and heart slowly dim.

Seven years has passed, and after all, the lovesickness is too bitter, and Mo Yi's sideburns have been dyed with a trace of ice and snow.

The past is unbearable, but it cannot be forgotten.

In the first year, although he was missing, he thought that there was too much red tape in this heavenly realm, and she was not delicate, so she must not be able to be idle, but it was also dull.

In the second and third years, Mo Yi thought that maybe this immortal must have his own rules, so she couldn't come to the mortal world to visit him in the past few years.

In the fourth year, two peach blossom trees died in front of the house. He replanted in his place, but he was anxious to wonder if she would not be able to find his home because of the changed landscape.

In the fifth year, she retrieved an injured white rabbit from the forest and raised it carefully, remembering her joking words.

"If I make a mistake and am reduced to a white rabbit by Heavenly Court, you can still raise me and be good to me. ”

"How did I know then it was you?"

"Of course it's the pretty one!"

Mo Yi shook his head, the one in his hand would not look like her.

Although it is just an obsession, it is still kept in captivity, just as a thought.

In the sixth year, Xiang Youluo, who turned twenty years old, visited Xiang Youluo with Xiang Youluo.

The immature appearance of the past has been completed, and although Xiang Youluo cannot be compared with Mao Qing, it is also a charming posture, not much inferior.

She thought that she would see a happy scene, but she didn't want to see Mao Qing, but she only saw the sad Mo Yi alone.

Youlu wanted to say goodbye to this relationship, but now that he has no one by his side, he has some thoughts in his heart.

So he found an opportunity to be alone with Mo Yi, and persuaded softly: "Brother Yi... You've been waiting for so long, and she won't come back! It's the heavenly realm! The bliss is just there, and where are the people who go want to come back?"

Mo Yi was in a trance, his voice trembled, but he tried his best to pull out a smile: "Yes... But if she's not willing to come back because she's happy. That's fine..."

Xiang You's brows jumped, and tears were about to overflow in his eyes. Stubbornly turned his head sideways, quietly wiped the corners of his eyes, and suddenly felt that this man would never be able to reach him.

The immortal rabbit spirit took his whole heart away when he left, and he didn't leave an inch...

Xiang Youlu saw these in his eyes, and when he was about to say goodbye, he said something to Mo Yi.

"I was not convinced before, I always felt that I was not able to lose to you in any place except for being younger than you. I have never seen a woman like Miss Qing in my life, beautiful and kind, with the momentum of a woman and a time when there is no lack of softness. Especially willing to treat each other sincerely, not suspicious, not complaining, it's really rare!"

I saw him smile faintly, as if he was also reminiscing about her.

Xiang Youyu suddenly raised his voice: "You must not know, right? I once told her that I like her." ”

Mo Yi shook his head slowly, without a hint of surprise, as if these were all expected by him.

"But it was rejected~" Xiang Youxuan smiled bitterly, "She told me that if she is determined to choose a wishful husband, she must be the one who will not give up on her no matter what." It's easy to let go of the like.,Don't worry about her.。 ”

Mo Yi was slightly stunned and raised his eyes to look at him.

Xiang Youlu felt that his thoughts had been conveyed, so he didn't stop any longer, turned his head and left.

He shook his hand behind his back, and said goodbye, but he lowered his voice and said to himself: "In the end, I still lost to you after all, Mo Yi... Anyway, I don't have anything to be reluctant to do anymore... Miss Qing, it's good to be able to choose you..."

In the seventh year, Mo Yi's heart suddenly froze, but he still stayed where he was, waiting for something, as if he didn't know what else to do besides this. Because he had told her that he would wait for her.

In the eighth year, that is, on the eighth day of the Qing Dynasty to the Heavenly Realm, there was a news from the Jade Mountain, which had been calm in the Tianque, that the Queen Mother of the West was sick.

It is said that this news comes from the fact that the Queen Mother of the West stopped holding this year's peach banquet.

As everyone knows, this peach feast is a major event, and there must be something strange about its sudden closure. So the immortals came to Yaochi Yushan one after another to 'visit' to show their respect for the Queen Mother of the West.

Si Ming Xingjun was also unavoidable, and followed a group of Taoist friends to visit.

I wanted to go through the motions, but I didn't want to be kept by the Queen Mother of the West.

Si Ming Xingjun looked at the majestic female monarch on the seat, standing respectfully, but he didn't know why he was stayed.

"It is said that Mo Yi's love calamity was single-handedly promoted by Si Ming Xingjun?" asked the Queen Mother of the West in a cold voice.

"Yes. Si Ming lowered his head in reply, but he didn't know how she could ask such a thing.

"Hehe~" The Queen Mother of the West smiled, but the chill in the hall was even heavier.

"It's a trivial matter, and it's not my turn to ask about it. It's just that this love calamity involves a demon clan's demon venerable, so it can't be a trivial matter. Although the Xiyuan Demon Venerable did a lot of evil, and it was just enough to die at the hands of the Purple Spirit Snake Clan, now it involves one of your disciples and the immortal who has gone through the tribulations, which really gives this seat a little headache. ”

The disciple didn't know, and he pointed out from the throne. Si Ming Xingjun saluted and said.

The Queen Mother of the West stood up and walked slowly towards Si Ming Xingjun, her golden silk robe swaying to the ground, and her body was full of jingling bells.

"The demon race is also a long-lived race that has existed since the beginning of the world, and their status in heaven and earth is no less than that of us as immortals. Although there are constant disputes between our two races, they are also some open fights. If Mo Yi's identity can be made public, that's it. He alone took the guise of a mortal and mixed such a kick. If the demon clan is more real, they have discovered Mo Yi's true body. When the time comes, if we go up to the heavenly court to make a fuss, and frame us for deliberately planting immortals and turning into mortals to fight against them, then we can't tell even if we have a hundred mouths!"

Si Ming Xingjun thought about it, but he didn't expect that there would be so many pros and cons involved.

The Queen Mother of the West paced beside him, and continued lazily: "We are afraid that we have not been at war with the demon clan for eight thousand years. At that time, we are not afraid of the last battle, but I am afraid that even if we win, it will be difficult to be criticized by the demon race. The Emperor of Heaven has a lot of affairs, and he will not be distracted by these small things, you on duty should weigh the pros and cons more, and be prepared for everything, and it is also necessary to make a decision to kill at the necessary moment. ”

Si Ming Xingjun's eyebrows jumped, just now, he obviously felt that the Queen Mother of the West deliberately put a heavier tone when she said the word 'killing'.

After thinking for a while, he replied according to her meaning: "Disciple understands." This Mo Yi's love tribulation is almost over, I will repair the book, and ask the Emperor of Heaven to end Mo Yi's mortal life and return to the heavenly realm as soon as possible, so as not to cause trouble in vain. ”

The Queen Mother of the West was silent for a while, and then slowed down her voice and said, "The matter of repairing the book must be handled carefully, but the matter must not be delayed any longer." I'll take my Xuannu to the matter of Knot Moyi, and you can quickly repair the book before this!"

"Yes. Si Ming promised to do this, and immediately retired.

When he walked out of the main hall, he quietly glanced back and saw that the Queen Mother of the West was stroking the phoenix crown she was holding in her hand.

Although it was against the light, I could see the depression in the middle of the crown and the slightly weird smile on the face of the Queen Mother of the West.