"Why don't you study the "Six Realms Battle Treasure Palace" well, and you are stunned by this yellow calendar all day long, what do you mean?"

The fox's sudden voice from behind my ears startled me, and I realized that I had been reading the yellow calendar in his study so many times, and I fell into deep thought when I looked at it.

In the past few days, I have been thinking about what kind of earth-shattering event will happen on the 15th day of next month, and I am really nervous and excited.

Everything in this Ninefold Heavenly Realm is good, it's just too boring. A dry fairy day by day in the heavenly court should be a mao, deal with some trivial matters, when there is nothing to do, fight poetry and taste wine, call friends to accompany him, it is completely flat and straightforward without twists and turns, it is not very interesting, but shouldn't there be a big wave of earth-shattering ghosts and gods?

Of course, this immortal is not a person who is afraid of chaos in the world, it is entirely because of this immortal's trust in the Heavenly Emperor's spiritual power cultivation into a heroic and strategic conspiracy. Think about it, if this Ao Rong is planted this time, what a happy thing it is!

Anyway, Ben Xian believes that the boss of the Heavenly Emperor can definitely succeed in quelling the chaos this time, and even Ben Xian can be recognized by him when he looks at him through the window when he is out of hiatus, this kind of cultivation, how many times can the Six Realms smell it, this kind of strength, is it not a piece of cake to deal with Ao Rong's parallel goods that even a beauty spy can't identify?

The most gratifying thing for Ben Xian is that this excellent Heavenly Emperor Boss also trusts me very much, although he found me outside the study that day, he just left me an eye, and did not cure Ben Xian for any crime of spying on military intelligence. That's right, I have long warned him that Xihai has antipathy, and he should be grateful to Ben Xian now, and he should take the initiative to call Ben Xian to listen to this secret meeting about Xihai's confidential report!

It's just that some developments are really unexpected.

A few days later, when I was wandering around the Heavenly Palace, I found that Yang Daxia, as well as Nadu Erjun, and Na Suzaku Jun, each with several imposing heavenly soldiers, were patronizing and shuttling around the mansions of various immortal families. Sometimes, you will see fairy maids, fairy attendants, and even fairy maids, some with gloomy faces, some crying bitterly, and some crying out in a hurry, one or two of them were captured by the heavenly soldiers and taken out of the mansion with their backhands.

It seems that the work efficiency of the mermaid beauty is really not to be underestimated, and it only took a few days to get the list of Ao Rong's henchmen.

Originally, watching Yang Daxia and them shuttling back and forth to catch people, Benxian was not happy or unhappy, after all, the people in the dust viewing mirror often acted in this scene. But one day, Ben Xian actually saw an acquaintance who was taken out by Yang Daxia himself, which really made Ben Xian's heart ache.

That is the envoy of the tin star of Shuide Mansion.

The young man's face was calm, with a maturity that was not commensurate with his immature face, and he had lost his bright and warm smile in the past. When he came out, Shui De Xingjun and Mu Mo were standing aside wiping their tears and crying silently.

I hurriedly rushed forward, saluted Yang Daxia, and asked Yang Daxia to let me say a few words to Yu Xi. After all, I have a good relationship with Yang Daxia, and I have such a face as Xiao Hei, so he should allow it.

"Why are you?" I asked him eagerly.

"Sister Xian'e, I'm sorry, Yu Xi lied to you. It is not a dew drop on the lotus leaf of Shuidefu, but a small cod that was fished back to Shuidefu from the West Sea by Fairy Mu Mo many years ago, and then has been raised in the fish garden. Ao Rong had many eyes and ears, and when he learned about this, he kidnapped Ao Xi's family and sent someone to infiltrate Shui Defu to threaten Ao Xi to help Xihai seize power. That's probably it, Sister Xian'e, goodbye ......"

......

Hey, life is easy to end in the morning, and the world is impermanent and bad. Compared to cod, it is really more like a morning dew.

It was night, and I was tossing and turning in the quilt, no sleep, and my mind was full of sunny eyebrows and light laughter.

"My real body is just a dew drop on the lotus leaf in the garden of Shuidefu......"

“...... Naturally, I know that I can't remember Sister Xian'e's voice......"

“...... Sister Xian'e's breath, since she had just entered this fish garden, she felt the ......"

Bai Zetu next to the pillow was obviously woken up by the sound of me constantly turning over, the rabbit's head was raised, and he asked in a daze, "What's wrong with you...... Go to sleep. ”

"Go down and sleep with Xiao Hei, I can't sleep. ”

"Oh, ice condensation, people have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny......"

After a while, she fell back into a deep sleep.

Listening to this extremely vulgar mortal verse she just recited, I suddenly remembered that the day after tomorrow would be August 15. This was supposed to be the day of the Xihai Uprising, but because the party was dismantled, there could be no tricks.

Yesterday morning, the Emperor of Heaven has sent invitations to every mansion, this year's Mid-Autumn Festival is not more than before, but the Emperor of Heaven is a day of celebration to defeat the rebel party in the West Sea, so the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet held in the Guanghan Palace in the past will be held in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall more grandly this year.

I have heard Yang Daxia say before that Ao Rong and the Dragon Mother of the West Sea have been arrested and imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison, and now they are waiting for the Dragon King of the West Sea Ao Yan to figure it out and come to Heaven to surrender. After all, most of the rumors and confessions say that Ao Rong's mother and son single-handedly planned the rebellion, and they have not heard of any important role in it. It's just that as the lord of the West Sea, he will never be unaware, and he must bear the main responsibility. I don't know why he disappeared now, and the pursuing heavenly soldiers have searched all the seas, and they have not found the slightest trace of Ao Yan.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the entire Miluo Palace is lit up and festive. In particular, the Lingxiao Treasure Hall is a song and dance, festive and happy.

On the top of the treasure hall, the gods drank happily and gossiped, and naturally there were many topics about the West Sea. I glanced around, and sure enough, I didn't see Shui De Xingjun and Mu Mo and other people from Shui De Mansion. Now all the immortals who have rebelled against the party in the house have no face to come to the grand event.

Sister Chang'e's song of neon clothes and feather clothes danced to see everyone was fascinated, and the goddess of Mengji sang a song of the midi flute, and the magpies and butterflies of the heavenly palace were all flying in the sky above the treasure hall.

Unable to get drunk again, Tianmi and I sent him back to the Fire Cloud Palace to sleep, and then I hurried back to the Lingxiao Treasure Palace. My mind is full of things about the Emperor, and I plan to take advantage of the fact that His Majesty the Emperor is in a good mood tonight to go to him to intercede and see if I can keep a wisp of his soul.

When I returned to the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, all the immortals had already ended, and Bai Zetu and Xiao Hei were waiting for me at the entrance of the hall.

"You two go back to the Xue Ying Hall to sleep first, I still have some problems. I gently crouched down, stroking their silky fur one by one.

"Bingning, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, it should be reunited, won't you go back with us?" Bai Zetu asked with a wink of cute red eyes.

"Wow. The sign of the little black barking three times in a row agrees with the barking of the dog.

"I want to be reunited, but many people are dying of life, how can they be reunited? You go back and wait for me first, good. ”

I got up and walked quickly into the hall of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, grabbed an immortal official attendant who was cleaning up the plates and fruit plates, and asked him, "Where has Your Majesty gone?"

"Back to the Ice Immortal, Your Majesty has just gone to Yunhaixuan. With that, he bent down again and continued to clean up the table.

I immediately moved towards Yun Haixuan.

In the beautiful night, under the bright moonlight, the sea of clouds next to the Lingxiao Hall was sifted by the broken jade-like moonlight, which was more fairyland than the fairyland.

The Emperor of Heaven was leaning on a large yellow wooden bench, one hand supporting one side of his face, his eyes diffused and his expression intoxicated. Standing not far in front of him, Mengji, dressed in a tulle skirt covered with lavender flowers, was playing a delicate and elegant white jade flute, which was the midi.

The sound of the flute is melodious, and the aftersound is lingering, such as the empty valley and the orchid, such as the falling English and the water.

Her dress flutters softly with the breeze, and the fragrance fills her wide sleeves and skirt, and the picture is beautiful and psychedelic and unbearable. I thought it would be better to wait for her to finish this song, so I also stood not far away, quietly admiring it.

Gradually, I fell into a state of intoxication, and the whole person was fluttering and in a trance.

What's going on, today I was going to end the banquet and go to the Emperor of Heaven to intercede for Yu Xi, so I didn't drink too much wine, and I haven't drunk this immortal wine, why is it so great?

After a while, the fantasies I had seen before in the Blood River Case began to appear in front of my eyes again, Yuan Feng, Burning String, Emperor, Bai Zetu...... All kinds of images kept switching before my eyes, accompanied by their faces that were suddenly happy and suddenly sad.

Oops, I was shocked, concentrating, like last time, turned the cold moon into a small silver needle, pierced it into the forehead, and the illusion dissipated in an instant.

"Your Majesty!

I rushed to the depths of the sea of clouds where the Heavenly Emperor and Meng Ji were just now, and it was already empty.

My heart trembled violently, and I distinctly felt that the power of the Midi's just demagogic power was far greater than that of that day at the crossing of the Blood River. I searched around for the two of them, and finally, my eyes swept over a picture that I least wanted to see—

At the other end of the sea of clouds, the Emperor of Heaven closed his eyes tightly, unconscious, and his burly body was softly hugged by the petite Dream Ji across his chest, and Dream Ji saw me, and let out a beautiful and evil smile, and in an instant, the two disappeared......