Mo Tong gasped violently, suppressing Ziyi Shangxian who was in the depths of the dust with one hand, and after overtaking the other hand, a red light flashed at his fingertips, and after a loud bang, the sky was full of powder, and the stone table turned into ashes in an instant.

In the messy rubble, a beautiful shadow appeared in the Yue Lao Palace, and a coquettish shout followed, "Stop!" "With the sound came a turquoise wave of water.

Mo Tong almost forgot the hand that choked Xiang Ziyi's throat, and just looked at the cyan shadow in a daze, like the rain and dew in the early morning, drifting to the front with a slight coolness. Mo Tong still maintained his original posture at this time, and he didn't have time to withdraw the hand that struck the stone table, but his wrist was tightly wrapped around a cyan ribbon.

Yanluo's pair of cut pupils are like deep pools of deep water, clear and cold. The ever-shrinking distance made the anger on Mo Tong's face suddenly dissipate, and even the immortal clothes that were puffed up by anger were deflated and drooped.

Yan Luo's eyes were full of confusion, she gently rotated her body, and the water sleeve effortlessly took the ink pupil away from Ziyi's body as her body rotated.

Mo Pupil's eyes were firmly locked on Yanluo's body, and there was a depth that Yanluo couldn't understand, and even a touch of sadness. This is so different from the old moon pupil who reclined crookedly on the recliner with a playful smile on her face in Yanluo's memory.

Feng Lei, who was standing on the side, hurriedly approached to see if Ziyi had any injuries on his body, Ziyi just waved his hand indifferently, and there was a smear of ashes on his originally handsome face. But how could Feng Lei feel that although Ziyi was in a state of decline, the look on his face was a little premeditated and successful.

This thought just flashed away, and the old moon ink pupils that were opened by the Yanluo water cuff over there just stared at the Yanluo in front of him with burning eyes, and he didn't think of using mana to protect himself.

As a result, he flipped several times in mid-air, and finally fell into the dust.

Yanluo had already fixed her body halfway, but she didn't expect Mo Tong to fall so wolf.

She was just about to say something, but the water stamp on her forehead moved. A stream of water spread out from his forehead, and at once he poured ink pupils all over his body.

This is good, the big red fairy clothes on Mo Tong's body are really as if they have been dyed in the mud.

"Yao'er, stop teasing the old moon and the immortals," Yanluo said softly

A delicate voice came from his forehead, "Hmph, Mo Tong, haven't your ass been opened by the Queen Mother yet, and you dare to bully Brother Ziyi, see how I clean you up!" ”

Ziyi, who was standing on the side with a light smile, heard the voice, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Yao'er, how can you be in the water printing array!" ”

"Brother Ziyi, it's Yanluo who saved me!" As the words fell, in the water printing circle that kept flickering between Yanluo's foreheads, a fish with a faint purple light swam around during the period.

Ziyi shook his hand, his fingertips turned into a white light, and he whispered "break" in his mouth, only to see the pattern of the water print on the forehead of Yanluo flashed a few times, and with the direction of Ziyi's finger, a crystal clear fish tank escaped out of the magic circle.

Yanluo only felt weak, and subconsciously took a step back, and Mo Pupil, who had already stood up for a while but was silent, subconsciously took a step forward, and saw that Yanluo just held her head and stood still, so she gave up.

"Wow, it's out! Brother Ziyi, quickly restore me to human form! The little fish happily spit out a big blister in the fish tank, and said with a swing of its slender waist.

Ziyi shook his head slightly, and when he raised his hand, a bright water shrouded the fish tank and the small fish, and disappeared in an instant

"Yao'er!"

Ziyi motioned to Yanluo with his hand not to step forward, "Yao'er is fine, but she can't recover yet."

"Shangxian, what happened to you and Yue Lao Shangxian!"

With a gentle smile on the corner of Ziyi's lips, he turned his gaze to the side of the moon old ink pupils who were silent for a while, extremely wolf.

Yan Luo looked in his direction, but Yue Lao seemed to be thoughtful, but there was a rare embarrassment and strictness on his face.

Ziyi said lightly, "This matter, you have to ask the owner!"

Yan Luo was suspicious in her heart, looking at Yue Lao, the big red fairy clothes were dripping with muddy water, so she stepped forward, "Yue Lao Shang Xian, I'm really sorry that Yan Luo was a little heavier just now!" Why don't you let Yanluo help you clean your fairy clothes?"

Hearing this, the wolf bèi on Mo Tong's face was even better, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't spit out half a word for a while.

Ziyi held back a smile and continued, "I was just discussing some reasons with the Ink Pupil Immortal, but I don't know that the Ink Pupil is annoyed!" ”

"Oh, Yanluo doesn't know, the old moon immortal will be angry, but the mess in this hall is all done by the old moon and the immortal?" Yanluo pursed her lips and smiled.

When Mo Tong heard this, he stood up extremely heroically, and said with a stiff neck, "It's my masterpiece, how about it?" Who knew that the mud on the big red fairy robe, under his slight movement, a stream of muddy water sprayed out.

Even Ziyi couldn't help it, holding his stomach and laughing.

Mo Tong's face was blue for a while, red for a while, and when he looked around at his appearance, he really couldn't cry or laugh, and as soon as he flicked the sleeves of his robe, he was about to enter the inner hall.

Yan Luo whispered, "Yue Lao Shangxian" The four words just came out, but her wrist was gently held by a slender hand.

"Yanluo, there are some things, I want to ask you what you mean!" Ziyi said gently, and the tenderness in his eyes made Yanluo sink in suddenly.

The cold touch from the wrist made Yanluo give birth to a lot of warm imagination, but such a beautiful imagination only stayed for a second, Ziyi had already smiled faintly, "Yanluo, tomorrow is the Yaochi meeting, are you scary?" ”

Yanluo looked at Ziyi's eyes seriously, and said with certainty, "Nervous, but not afraid!" ”

"Oh? Why is that? Ziyi asked with great interest, the ink pupil who had planned to enter the hall had stopped when he heard this.

"Today's all kinds of things almost made Yanluo forget the meaning of coming to this heavenly court where immortals gathered" said this, Yanluo raised her head slightly and looked in the direction of Youtan flower bed.

Ziyi coughed lightly at the right time, "Yanluo, if I have a way to take you out of here and go to a completely different world, where there is no fighting, no Yaochi Society, no responsibility for you, no crises, and no one will force you to dance the "Dance of the Neon Clothes and Feathers", you can dance as you like you want, you don't need to be as careful as you are now." Would you like to? ”

"That kind of place" Yanluo has a dreamlike luster in her eyes, "Yanluo's hometown Yuecheng is such a place, no, Ziyi is an immortal, Yanluo can't go anywhere, there is such an opportunity to go to heaven, and the emperor is just a line, if I am in Yaochihui, I can dance the king's heart, then all the hopes of my mother, the innocent people of Yuecheng, have the opportunity to continue to live, this opportunity, no matter how many hardships encountered, I am also willing." Yanluo's words were very light, but the determination in her eyes made Ziyi a little surprised.

"Yanluo, do you know your current situation?" Ziyi put away a gentle smile and asked.

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