Lucky or unlucky, he was not assassinated, Mu Eighteen's mood was still a little confused, he was getting farther and farther away from the Heavenly Dao, he had gone astray, and the underworld was not tolerated for the Three Realms, if it was discovered, where would there be its own place in the mortal realm.

He sat on the stone bed and looked at Li Laoshu: "Old tree, I seem to have entered the underworld. Leaning against the old tree by the door, the branches were jumping beside him, and he was mending his minor injuries. Hearing Mu Eighteen's words, he suddenly jumped up and said, "What do you mean, I don't know anything, I haven't seen anything, we're friends, don't think about killing you!"

Mu Shibai smiled bitterly and scolded: "Are you a pig? What do I mean, I'm afraid that I won't be accepted by you!" Only then did Lao Shu let down his guard and said to the old city: "In your human society, you only think so much, you have to make a good and evil, and in our demon world, there are all kinds of things, there are many strange things, we never ask other spirits to have the same cultivation method as us, such as letting wolves eat grass and rabbits eat meat, different types, how can we all use the same method." ”

Li Laoshu's view was quite reasonable, Mu Shibai still agreed in his heart, and he asked: "Then what do you think of the human race, which has to be divided into decent blood factions?"

"I think, it's idle, human beings are now strong and powerful, and almost no creatures have their good conditions, regardless of the nature of cultivation or intelligence, but none of us spirit cultivators can not turn into human form for thousands of years, and we are afraid that we will die if we are not careful, what else do we have anyway, I only know that those who don't come to hurt me are friends, and those who hurt me are enemies. "The old tree has honed the theory of thousands of years, simple and simple, although there is no brilliance, but every sentence is implemented. "Besides, we are friends, and your business is also my business, no matter who you are or what exercises you practice, it will not change. The old tree's warm words made Mu Eighteen feel very warm.

The winter sun rose outside the door, and the branches of Li Laoshu were about to rise out, and the stone door was pushed open with a "squeak", and the force was extremely great, and the old tree was slammed behind the door. From such a distance, Mu Eighteen could feel the pain.

"Mu Eighteen, you're back, I know. Ling Yue's face was elated, she stretched out her hand to hug Mu Eighteen, and put her head in Mu Eighteen's arms. This sudden hug made Mu Eighteen shudder. Embarrassedly ducked back and said, "Ling Yue, this is not good." ”

Ling Yue's hand wrapped around her tighter and said, "Ling Yue has no master, no one wants it, eighteen, you won't dislike me." This sentence was said, so that Mu Eighteen didn't know how to speak. There was a coughing sound from the old tree behind the door, and Ling Yue embarrassedly left Mu Eighteen, and his two hands were released.

The old tree flashed out from behind the door and said, "Miss Ling Yue should be a little lighter when she opens the door, pay attention to safety" Ling Yue smiled and said, "I'm sorry, old tree." The old tree shook the branch and gestured. Then he said: "Mu Eighteen, you wait here, I'll go back and contact Qin Ling first, or the two of them will talk face to face before I know what happened." Mu Eighteen said: "Then, thank you to the old tree!"

Ling Yue said with a pout, "What's the matter, can I help?" Mu Eighteen said: "Yes, I will meet Qin Ling then, can you help me ask her what happened?" Ling Yue agreed: "Okay, just don't dislike me for not speaking well!"

The days in winter are very short, but in Mu Eighteen's eyes, it is still a long time, and the old tree has already sent someone to send the news, and Qin Ling met him in the Xiaosanqing Temple. I don't know how long it took, but at the moment when the sun set, the afterglow shone on a glazed tile under the eaves of Sanqingguan, reflecting the golden light. Qin Ling drove the Yuluo fan and appeared in Sanqingguan.

Walking lightly to the rain Luo fan, Mu Eighteen was already standing outside the door, relatively speechless, Mu Eighteen looked at him quietly, and Qin Ling also looked at him silently. Then the two of them laughed softly.

When people you love are together, it should be like this, no words, no need to say anything, you are very happy together, there is no reason.

Mu Shibai walked over and took her hand in his own and said, "Can you tell me what's going on?" Qin Ling didn't answer Mu Shi's question directly, but just held Mu Shi's hand tighter and said, "Don't ask, it's good if you're by my side at the moment." ”

"Qin Ling, you're here, Mu Eighteen, why didn't you call me. Ling Yue was dressed as a cook and walked out from inside to greet Qin Ling.

Qin Ling's face turned pale, his face turned pale, he took his hand out of Mu Eighteen's hand, and said with a slightly cold face: "Miss Ling, why did you get here." Ling Yue smiled and said: "I have no place to go, so I will live here with Brother Mu, Brother Mu said, as long as I like it, I will make this place my home, and I can live as long as I like, isn't it, Brother Mu." ”

Mu Eighteen saw Qin Ling's reaction and knew that Qin Ling must have misunderstood something: "The landlord is missing, and Ling Yue has nowhere to go, so he will live here with me for the time being." ”

"This is your residence, love to let whoever live, Mu Gongzi doesn't have to explain anything to me. Qin Ling's face stretched so long and turned away.

Mu Eighteen hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed it, Qin Ling Yuluo fan flung it on the ground, and between the two of them, a blue wall of light came out of the ground, blocking Mu Eighteen's footsteps. Qin Lingyu's lips opened lightly, and his tone was cold, and he refused to say thousands of miles away: "Mu Gongzi, please respect yourself." After speaking, he put on the Yuluo fan, a ray of light flashed, and the person had flown away.

Mu Eighteen dared to step forward to chase, but Ling Yue grabbed his arm, and said with a look of grievance: "Brother Mu, what's wrong with Miss Ling, did I say something wrong?" Mu Eighteen comforted: "Ling Yue, it's nothing, it is estimated that Ling Yue misunderstood us, I will go to her to make it clear." ”

"That's good, but, Brother Mu, the meal is ready, do you want to go after eating. Ling Yue had no intention of letting go. Mu 18 shook his head and said, "No." As he spoke, he took Ling Yue's hand away, got up and left.

But I saw a person crawling crookedly from a distance, moving slowly, and finally arrived at the door of Sanqingguan, it turned out that the old tree was lying on the stone wall of Sanqingguan.

But he was covered in smoke, as if he had been set on fire, black and shiny. Mu 18 was shocked when he saw it and said excitedly: "What's the matter, old tree? Lao Shu spat out a puff of smoke from his mouth and said, "I haven't asked you yet, what did you say to Qin Ling, she made such a big fire and beat me like this." ”

The mood that had been excited and exploded was suddenly gone. Qin Ling deserved it.

Lao Shu questioned Mu Eighteen, didn't wait for an answer, and didn't want to ask what the reason was: "Mu Eighteen has one more thing to tell you, the reason why Qin Ling wants to marry the white pigeon is because some people say that when she attacked Flying Axe City, she collaborated with the enemy to fly lynx, so it caused serious casualties in Eight Cities. The white dove threatened her with this. ”

Mu Shibameng raised his head and said, "I see, how can Qin Ling like this stupid bird." Mu Eighteen swept away the unpleasantness of the past, and his face was full of smiles.

"Tomorrow Bai Ge is going to marry Bai Fumei Qin Ling, so what should I do now?" The old tree really looked like the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuch was in a hurry.

Mu Shibai smiled brightly: "Then do you still think about it with your brain!?

The dawn seemed to be very fast, and Mu Eighteen alone brought his own weapon, which was actually the wooden sword, and was ambushed at the gate of Qincheng in the morning, waiting for the sedan chair to come.

Although it is a happy event for the Heavenly Realm Gang, it still has to go through the scene, and it is only after leaving the gate of Qincheng that he leaves the mortal realm and leads to the heavenly realm, so Mu Eighteen has already been waiting here. As for the result, he didn't think about it, and he didn't want to think about it, there was only one thought in his heart except me, Qin Ling couldn't marry someone else.

Mu Eighteen, who had commendable courage, didn't wait long, and as soon as the auspicious time arrived, he saw it. The festive sound of Luan Feng and Ming came A pair of people and horses, riding the heavenly horses with wings flying together in the heavenly realm, came out of it, the red sedan chair, carried by the four immortal officials, in front of the sedan chair, the white pigeon rode a big horse in red, walking with his head high.

Looking at the white pigeon, Mu Eighteen was furious, and dared to rob my woman, without saying a word, the wooden sword was raised high, and the sword slashed his head and face.

The white pigeon riding on the horse, did not notice that in the side of the restaurant, the rapid attack of Mu Eighteen, in a panic, left the horse, retreated to the rear, touched the sedan chair behind, knocked down the four people of the sedan chair, and the sedan chair fell to the ground with a "bang". There was a soft scream from inside, and the people inside were frightened. It's a pity that Pegasus was split by this fierce sword qi, splashing out pieces of blue blood. Pegasus's blood turned out to be blue, which gave Mu Eighteen a new understanding.

"How dare you kill Pegasus?" said the white dove, his face furious, as he saw who was coming. "Hmph, what if you kill it, didn't you rob my wife?" Mu Shiba's serious expression made Bai Ge really think that he had robbed his wife, and stammered in a tone: "She didn't say she was married?!"

Mu Shiba's face was scoundrel and said: "She has never been married, but I have long thought that she is my wife." "The white pigeon finally understood that this guy was here to rob the kiss. His face turned from red to white, and he pulled out behind him and said: "Mortals who don't know how to live after death, rob people and grab the head of the heavenly realm, give you a chance to die by yourself." Don't get my hands dirty, your hands will be defeated. ”

Mu Eighteen laughed a few times and said: "You robbed my daughter-in-law, and you still have the face to say me, come, see how capable you are!" The white pigeon was furious, whispered in his mouth, and drew a circle in his left hand and dropped a few times in the void. Several white rays of light volleyed out of the sky, and the mana of the white dove that had not been seen for many days was also increasing day by day. Behind him, a huge white dove appeared above his head, with fiery red eyes, sharp front pecks, and huge jet-black claws, staring at Mu Eighteen in a yellow light, ready to move, and on the verge of triggering. Mu Eighteen took a breath of cool air. Unexpectedly, he practiced his own soul.

Mu Eighteen is not to be outdone, the wooden sword is a move to the sky, red on his sword, a red gas, slowly rising, a trace of red gas upward, the wind does not disperse, the vein is clear, it is a ball of flowers blooming apricot blossoms from the air, the huge flower mouth to the white pigeon soul, not the slightest concession, arrogant and unattainable, independent in the cold wind.

I know that it is not snow, only dark incense!