"What are you two doing there, watching the play?" Bai Ling noticed that the two people who were watching the play were angry.

"Bai Ling, who is he?" Jing Ye asked out of instinctive curiosity.

"I don't know who he is! I was out picking a fruit, and he pounced. Bai Lingqi shook his legs, and the man was like an octopus, not moving at all.

"In Xia Xiaoliu, age, it's a secret (in fact, I forgot how long I lived), and this time I came here to propose to Miss Bai Ling. Unexpectedly, the man took the initiative to say his name and tell them his purpose.

"Pavilion Patrol," Jing Ye tugged at the sleeve of Pavilion Patrol, "What is a marriage proposal?"

"A marriage proposal is when you want to spend the rest of your life with someone, and you want to convey your heart to the other person accurately, hoping that the other person will understand your thoughts and agree to your request. The gazebo looked at Jing Ye, and love surged in his eyes.

"That's right. Jing Ye had a look of sudden realization on his face.

"Proposal! Let go!" Bai Ling kicked Xiao Liu away, and left alone in a huff.

Xiao Liu's body flew far away, and finally hung on a tree branch, Xiao Liu twisted left and right, and successfully freed himself from the branch. It fell to the ground with a thud, still facing the ground.

"Are you okay?" Jing Ye squatted down and poked Xiao Liu who was lying on the ground with his finger.

"You don't have to worry about him, he's an immortal, this kind of small injury, it's fine. The Pavilion Patrol saw through Xiao Liu's identity at a glance and pulled Jing Ye up from the ground.

"You can't say that, the pain is still there. Xiao Liu stood up from the ground.

Angular facial features, ink-colored eyes like cold stars under willow eyebrows, thin and lightly pursed lips, slender body standing, wearing a moon-white wide-sleeved robe, and a white jade exquisite ornament hanging from his waist.

Looking at it this way, there is also a bit of fairy wind bones.

Xiao Liu walked to the side of the pavilion patrol and stretched out his hand to put it on his shoulder, but was slapped away by a palm.

"Don't see the outside like this, I think you are also a demon who has only practiced for thousands of years, and this one next to you is the reincarnation of your wife. Xiao Liu didn't care, he was rejected if he was rejected, it's not a big deal.

"Don't you cloud immortals hate the demon clan the most? You said that Bai Ling is the reincarnation of your lover, I don't believe it. The Pavilion Patrol didn't trust the man in front of him yet, not to mention, what he said, the bull's head was not the horse's mouth.

The Immortal Clan has two factions, the Cloud Immortal and the Cloud Immortal.

Cloud Immortal Theme: Although humans, demons, and immortals coexist equally, after all, beasts and plants can be cultivated into demons, plus in the demon clan, there are countless half-humans and half-beasts and the existence of powerful ancient beasts, which makes Yun Shangxian think that there is no need to have a deep friendship with the demon clan, let alone the matter of husband and wife.

Yunxia Immortal Theme: Now that humans, demons, and immortals coexist, and all things coexist, they all have the qualifications to be able to cultivate, and they don't have to distinguish between high and low, if I fall in love with a half-human and half-beast demon, as long as the two have the same mind, it will be a good marriage.

"Do you think I want to stay in the clouds? The fairy has a similar lifespan, I am not dead, but she is reincarnated, think about it with your toes. Xiao Liu was touched into the forbidden area, his eyes were instantly cold, his dark and deep eyes were not focused, his hands were clenched into fists, his nails were pierced into the flesh, and the short-term pain made him sober up a little.

In the end, Xiao Liu sighed, and he was not bored, and waved his hand, a cloud fell at his feet and floated away.

"He seemed to be upset. Jing Ye looked at Xiao Liu alone, and inexplicably felt a little lonely, this may be the trouble of being a fairy.

The gazebo patrol on the side had a gloomy face and a complicated mood.