Shui Ziqian, who was greatly wronged, returned to the fairy world with red eyes, like a little daughter-in-law who was angry at her mother-in-law's house and returned to her mother's house. Xianjun, the younger brother, saw his cousin rushing back angrily, and suddenly wondered and was angry.

"Little droplet, cousin, tell me the story of the unlucky egg decaying god family!" Xianjun leaned beside Shui Ziqian with a hippie smile and tried to make him happy by chewing the root of his tongue.

Shui Ziqian shook his head silently but didn't speak, his hands stirred his hair, depressed as if he wanted to tear off his hair.

"What's going on?" Xianjun didn't know, so he hurriedly rescued Shui Ziqian's hair from his hand.

He ......," Shui Ziqian opened his mouth, not knowing how to speak, and closed his mouth tightly.

As soon as Xianjun, who knew his younger brother well, heard his words, he instantly thought of Yuan Xiaoyao. Shaking his head helplessly, he stretched out his big hand and rubbed it on the top of Shui Ziqian's head.

"What's wrong with him, brother helps you solve the problem, okay, brother can do anything." Xianjun is acting like a confidant big brother at this moment, but his heart has already exploded! This gluttonous demon must be bullying his lovely brother, look at his brother's poor little appearance.

"Xiao Yao is fierce, I lose my temper with me, it's very hot." As he spoke, Shui Ziqian lowered his head with red eyes and choked.

"Don't cry, don't cry, little droplet! Humble and strange. Xianjun comforted his younger brother. Anger burns in my heart! Okay! Dare to bully Xianjun's younger brother, he is really looking for death.

"Brother Qian'er is tired and goes back to the dormitory to sleep." Shui Ziqian sullenly draped his unkempt head from the Immortal Monarch Hall.

"Qian'er?" Xianjun frowned as he looked at the back of Shui Ziqian, who was walking away quickly.

Xianjun entered the study of the main hall and came to the Heavenly Mystery Mirror, his thin lips slightly opened and whispered a spell. The Heavenly Machine Mirror emitted a faint light, and the mirror surface became chaotic and foggy.

"What happened to the Pavilion yesterday?" The Immortal Monarch commanded from above.

The chaotic surface of the Heavenly Mystery Mirror became clear, and a figure gradually appeared. Then what happened yesterday came to mind.

From Yuan Xiaoyao getting up and going out to Shui Ziqian's embroidery beans in the small building, the beans clearly appeared in front of Xianjun's eyes. One picture after another came to the part where the fairies and demons went to the small building to find water and humble. Looking at Shui Ziqian, who was fighting with the fairy demon, Xianjun showed a doting smile. Then Xianjun's smile froze on his face.

The Heavenly Machine Mirror illuminated Shui Ziqian's small building clearly, and the mysterious man who even Shui Ziqian didn't find appeared in the mirror.

"Who is this man?" Xianjun looked at the fairy child beside him.

"Hui Xianjun, this should be a demon, a little familiar?" Fairy Child scratched his head and thought desperately.

"Do you feel familiar?" Xianjun raised his eyebrows and let Xiantong recall, and then he looked at the Heavenly Mystery Mirror.

"Immortal Jun, he is the black wind, and he cultivates immortals by demons! Once, once. The scholar continued to scratch his head with his hands.

"Say." Xianjun looked at the picture of the Heavenly Machine Xuanjing getting dirtier and dirtier, and looked at Xiantong with a gloomy face.

"Black Wind is a lustful demon, and he has harassed Lord Qian a few times, and he should like Lord Qian." Fairy Child's voice became more and more smiling, this is his little secret with Master Qian. I said that Lord Qian knew if he would be angry with himself.

"Why don't I know?" Xianjun looked at the fairy boy who was not afraid of him at all, and felt a little funny.

"Immortal, Immortal!" Fairy Tong pointed to the mirror in surprise, and said nothing.

Xianjun watched the Heavenly Machine Xuanjing cast the demon spell on Shui Ziqian by the black wind and then the arrival of the dragon, and then the surprise of what Shui Ziqian did and then Yuan Xiaoyao came back with the camellia. I watched the scene without falling.

"He's excessive!" Before Xianjun could get angry, Xiantong, who had a very good personal training with Shui Ziqian, slapped the table with his hand.

Xianjun looked at Xiantong's little hands slapping the table and red, and just thought about rubbing his hands when he was interrupted by his scream.

"Lord Qian and Xiao Glutton are having an awkward relationship!" The scholar stared at the Heavenly Mystery Mirror in shock.

"Well, the dragon and the black wind framed Qian'er and destroyed him and Yuan Xiaoyao." Xianjun grabbed Xiantong's hand with a gloomy face.

"Help them reconcile!" The scholar looked at the aggrieved Master Qian in the mirror, and he was also aggrieved.

"It's not just about helping them reconcile, the monster who framed Qian'er and the black wind that plotted against Qian'er should be solved." Xianjun pinched the scholar's face hard.

"Then I'll go and comfort Lord Qian." The very unresponsive fairy boy shook off Xianjun's hand and ran outside the study.

Xianjun looked at the hand that had touched the scholar just now, then put away the Heavenly Mystery Mirror, changed his clothes, and went down to the mortal world with a sword. Fairy Tong ran to Shui Ziqian's room with a large plate of fairy peaches, opened the door and ran in.

"Your favorite peach, Lord Ken!" The scholar handed the big pink peach to Shui Ziqian, who was sitting on the bed.

"Let's play on their own, little ones." Shui Ziqian looked at Xiantao and had no appetite at all.

"Actually, Xiao Gluttony likes Master Qian very much." Fairy Tong held a peach bigger than his face and nibbled and talked to Shui Ziqian.

"How so! He had such a big temper and drove me away. Shui Ziqian grabbed a peach and bit it viciously, as if it was Yuan Xiaoyao under his mouth.

"Xianjun just opened the Heavenly Machine Xuanjing, and I know why Xiao Glutton lost his temper with Lord Qian!" The scholar clicked and nibbled on the peach, and quickly finished the second one.

"What the hell is the reason for?" Shui Ziqian excitedly threw all the peaches out.

The fairy child gnawed on the peach slowly, and the reaction was really slow.

And Xianjun came to the Xiaoyao Pavilion very quickly, and entered the Xiaoyao Pavilion in a moment. The originally neat and bright Xiaoyao Hall became a mess, and the whole room was filled with a strong smell of alcohol. "Yuan Xiaoyao is there?" The Immortal Monarch sensed the demonic energy. Isn't it? Xianjun looked for Yuan Xiaoyao.

"Immortals? Immortal? Bai Ze and Gu Xuniao, who approached the Xiaoyao Pavilion, looked at Xianjun in surprise.

"Where is Yuan Xiaoyao?" Xianjun, who had long lost his stamina, asked Bai Ze in an unkind tone, and the ghost car who was originally a demon didn't pay attention to him.

"I don't know? What's wrong? Yuan Xiaoyao closed the Xiaoyao Pavilion! Lord-sama! Bai Ze asked Xianjun a long list of questions.

Xianjun walked away, picked up his sword to leave the Xiaoyao Pavilion, and did not answer Bai Ze's question.

"He's talking to you!" The hot-tempered ghost car stretched out his hand to block Xianjun's way.

"Take away your dirty hands!" Xianjun couldn't bear to shake off the ghost car's hand anymore.

"You have something to say!" Bai Ze, who saw that the situation was not right, stepped forward to stop them.

"Yuan Xiaoyao should be in the Demon Valley Immortal Monarch!" Bai Ze was afraid that the ghost car was not the opponent of the Immortal Monarch, so he said a word of nonsense.

Xianjun said a word, led the way, and left quickly without waiting for Bai Ze and the ghost car.

Yuan Xiaoyao in the Demon Valley sat by the waterfall full of wine, holding a wine jar and gulping wine.

"Stop drinking!" Xiao Wei pulled Yuan Xiaoyao in distress and wanted to snatch his wine jar.

Yuan Xiaoyao yelled at the dragon and pushed him away, holding the wine jar and pouring the liquor into his throat. The dragon sat on the ground, his eyes full of disbelief. Why? Why make yourself ugly? Why do you know that the person in front of you is sad and painful for others, but you still feel sorry for him.

"Yo, what's going on?" Black Wind swaggered and hummed a tune, walking up to the Sprite and teasing him with contempt.

"What are you doing here?" With a weak heart, he pulled the black wind and walked away to a cave to talk.

"Demon Valley is exclusive to you?" Black Wind raised an eyebrow and asked the Dragon.

"Get out of here!" He was not interested in talking to him more, and turned to leave.

"You said that if I told Yuan Xiaoyao that you arranged all this, what would happen to him? What will Yuan Xiaoyao do to you? Black Wind smiled weirdly.

"What do you want to tell me?" Yuan Xiaoyao, who heard the voice, walked into the cave.

"Brother Xiaoyao, don't listen to him talk nonsense, he's not a good thing!" The dragon nervously tried to push the black wind away.

"Challenging my bottom line? Damn the one who moved me! Yuan Xiaoyao grabbed the black wind tightly, and the demon lines on his forehead also appeared. The black wind suppressed by Yuan Xiaoyao's power couldn't move, and he didn't even have a chance to speak.

Yuan Xiaoyao exerted force in his hand, a little blue light flashed, and Hei Feng struggled in pain. Slowly rolled his eyes and bled from the seven orifices. Yuan Xiaoyao took out the sword on Hei Feng's waist, looked at the dragon and smiled, and then stabbed Hei Feng with a sword. After a while, the black wind turned into a pool of blood and bones.

"I sent him to Shui Ziqian to destroy it, I am reluctant to destroy what I can't get, but I want to destroy what he wants most!"

The demon valley is gusting in wind, flying sand and foreign air. The crow crowed fiercely, and Yuan Xiaoyao at this moment was bloodthirsty. Yuan Xiaoyao, who was born with the blood of the demon king, looked at the dragon cruelly. The monster smiled in relief and closed his eyes.

"Kill me, and I won't have any nostalgia for you! Come on, come on Yuan Xiaoyao. "Well, even if you can't enter his arms, it's good to die at the hands of your beloved. A tear of blood left in the corner of his eye, and the last obsession disappeared. I just want to die at the hands of the person I love the most, and I will be very happy.

"Wait!" Immortal Jun walked in with the Demon Slaying Sword. Yuan Xiaoyao looked at Xianjun without saying a word.

"Leave it to me to see Qian'er here, if it's any later, he'll cry to death." Xianjun's words were without any warmth.

"Yes." Feeling the powerful Demon Slayer Sword Yuan in the hands of the Immortal Monarch, Xiaoyao was not afraid of half a point, and strode out of the cave. As soon as he walked out of the cave, a drop of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Sure enough, it's the immortal monarch who loves his brother? He made Qian'er suffer grievances and deserved to be repaired by him. Yuan Xiaoyao smiled self-deprecatingly and walked away.

"Those who calculate and scheming should be killed!" The Immortal Monarch raised the Demon Slayer Sword and stabbed it at the heart of the unmovable Dragon. "It is not enough to die for those who hurt Qian'er!" The Immortal Monarch cut off the dragon's arm with a murderous aura. "Bullying Qian'er, I will make him suffer from life and death." Immortal Jun stabbed the dragon with a sword.

Yuan Xiaoyao rushed to the sky, and Shui Ziqian, who knew the truth, also ran out of the Immortal Monarch Hall and rushed to the mortal world.

Immortal Jun walked in the Demon Valley with the Demon Slaying Sword, and the sky and earth were discolored, and only he shone brightly.