Although she had just returned to the heavenly realm, she had not yet seen the rumored Xuantian God, but she had seen the portrait of the Xuantian God before, although she only glanced at it from a distance, but it was a shocking glimpse, which led to the later encounter many immortal monarchs who pursued her, although they were all extraordinary, but she couldn't look down on them, she felt that only a strong person with a peerless appearance and extraordinary bearing like the Xuantian God was worthy of her Meng Wuyao.

But because Yaoting Immortal Mountain is too far away from the Heavenly Realm Immortal Jing, the news is relatively ill-informed, so she knows very late, and the master has always been strict with them, and they are not allowed to go down the mountain at will.

Today, Fang went to the Heavenly Realm Xianjing, and because of the rules, he first went to meet the Emperor of Heaven and his father, and finally had to be free, but he met an old friend halfway, and he heard about some things about this demon princess and the god of Xuantian.

Those things sound like this demon princess has bad intentions, and she approaches the god by her identity, and often entangles him, and the god is hindered by the good of the fairy and the demon, and it is not easy to refuse this demon princess, but she doesn't want to be misunderstood by others, and the immortals who don't know the details have misunderstood the relationship between the two.

That's why she asked this sentence, which seemed to be a question, but in fact she said in a roundabout way: What kind of thing are you? Let the gods of Xuantian condescend to invite you to the heavenly realm.

"I have no comment, if Fairy Meng wants to discuss other matters with me, then please hand over the worship post, and choose a day to be a guest in my demon world, I will have questions and answers, and now I have important matters, I will not accompany you." After Invite Yue said lightly, she turned around and left.

But before he took a few steps, he suddenly noticed the murderous aura, and a whirlwind struck violently behind him, Ying Yue frowned and dodged away, and looked back, that Meng Wuyao was holding a white feather fan in his hand, and the whirlwind was fanned out of this feather fan.

Ying Yue squinted slightly, "What does this mean?" ”

Meng Wuyao's mouth hooked a hint of arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, the arrogant expression on his face was undisguised, but his mouth was a high-sounding saying: "When I was cultivating in Xianshan, Master often said that although I was talented and intelligent, I learned everything quickly, but I lacked actual combat experience and was not diligent enough. My brothers and sisters are afraid of hurting me when they talk to me, and they don't dare to talk to me, and the immortals and fairies of this Xianjing are also hindering my identity, and they don't want to teach me one or two. ”

"Not available." The invitation to the moon is still faint.

If you want to practice actual combat experience, there are a lot of captive beasts in their heavenly realm, just pick one or two out, it's enough for her to practice, find yourself to practice, this is obviously looking for fault, I'm afraid it's true that she wants to find an excuse to make her suffer a little.

She has never known this person, and she has no holiday with anyone in the heavenly realm, so she doesn't know why the other party is finding fault.

If it was a change to the usual, she would not hesitate to fight with her, after all, she has always liked to "convince people with virtue", but now in the heavenly realm, she is a demon clan, if she really starts here, she has nothing to rely on, and there is no one she trusts to testify, when the time comes, she will not hurt this Meng Wuyao, and the ghost knows how they will be bitten. I'm afraid that it will also bring trouble to Xuantian.

"It's up to you." Meng Wuyao said coldly, and then Rouyi moved slightly, and a stronger whirlwind fanned over again, and Ying Yue dodged again, and then took advantage of his unpreparedness, turned around and wanted to run, but the intention was seen through by Meng Wuyao, and as soon as he glanced at several other fairies, Ying Yue was surrounded by groups.

Vain Bing heard that there was movement outside, and when he came out, he saw that several people surrounded Princess Yueyue, and he recognized that the leader was Meng Wuyao, the beloved daughter of General Meng De, and couldn't help but be shocked, and the secret way was not good.

He had seen this Meng Wuyao before, when he was not on duty in the Shangxuan Palace, he was still a miscellaneous servant and a scattered immortal. One day at the banquet in the Heavenly Palace, he was responsible for carrying the cups of wine with all the Xian'e Xianguan, Yixian'e didn't pay attention, and accidentally collided with Meng Wuyao who suddenly came out of a corner on the way to deliver the wine, and the wine in the pot spilled some on Meng Wuyao's skirt, and she smiled and tolerated the little Xian'e, saying that it was not in the way.

But when Xian'e reappeared the next day, she was missing a few fingers, and whoever asked her what was going on, she just shook her head and didn't speak, but then she noticed that every time Xian'e saw Meng Wuyao since that day, she was frightened and scared and avoided it. After that, I was even more depressed, worried all day long, and one day, I finally went crazy.

Vain Bing knew that his status was quite small, and even if he went out, he would not be able to help Princess Yueyue, so he turned around and went out through another back door and hurried towards Qingchen Lake.

"What the hell are you trying to do?" Seeing that the people who surrounded her also sacrificed their respective immortal weapons, Ying Yue's eyes finally became cold.

"Didn't Wu Yao say it, I want to ask the princess for a lesson or two, if the princess is willing to give advice, I won't go out." A woman wearing an emerald dress, with a flat face, looked at a slightly mean woman, and smiled meaningfully at Ying Yue.

It is not difficult to have a threatening meaning in these words, that is, if Ying Yue is willing to stand honestly and let Meng Wuyao teach her a lesson, they will not interfere in it, on the contrary, if Ying Yue wants to escape again, then they will make her suffer more.

"It is said that Our Lady of Mercy, great mercy and compassion, is worshiped by the people, and her reputation has been left for thousands of years. I didn't expect that the disciple who sat down was so difficult for such a strong person, and he was a person with a honey sword. Ying Yue sneered.

"Shut up, my master, and you are a lowly demon who can slander?" Meng Wuyao was angry when she heard this, and she didn't do those superficial skills with her, the feather fan in her hand had been replaced with a nine-section whip, the whip body seemed to be made of poisonous vines, and dense spikes were attached to it, and she couldn't help but throw a whip at Invite Yue, Invite Yue dodged to avoid it, but a few fairies next to her blocked the position she wanted to avoid, she didn't have an immortal weapon, and the idealistic sword was not easy to use to fight against the immortal weapon now, so she had to catch it with her hand.

The sharp pierced into the palm of the flesh, coupled with the force of the whip, the skin opened in an instant, blood splattered, blood dripped down the palm to the ground, and then wet the sleeve along the arm. Ying Yue's brows furrowed, but it was not because of the pain, but because it was a pity that the new clothes were soiled.

Boom!

Ying Yue felt a momentary numbness in her body, and then she reacted, and the poison on the spikes was crawling down the blood to her heart.

"What a disciple of Our Lady of Mercy, he deceives people too much." Ying Yue said in a deep voice, and then pulled the whip violently, pulling Meng Wuyao to a stagger, almost falling, and had to let go of the whip.

Ying Yue took the whip in her hand and was about to destroy it, but she saw a smug smile flashing in Meng Wuyao's eyes, her heart exploded, but because of the poison on the whip, her reaction became sluggish, and her body was far from keeping up with the reaction speed of her brain.

Blood and flesh flew together, and the fairy on the side, who was afraid that her dress would be splashed, hurriedly retreated. As soon as Meng Wuyao stretched out her hand, the whip returned to her hand, she looked at the place where Ying Yue had broken an arm with a proud and arrogant face, and said disdainfully: "Demon race, it's just like that, I don't know what the Emperor of Heaven has to be afraid of, a lowly race like you, if it doesn't like the eye, it's all destroyed." The province came to my heavenly realm and defiled my heavenly holy ...... Burst! ”

Bang!

Meng Wuyao didn't finish a word, but she suddenly felt a powerful spiritual power slash at her, she was violently knocked out, and then a mouthful of blood spit out.

A feeling that was almost broken in her heart made her unable to react for a long time, and she caught a glimpse of red in the corner of her eye, and she turned her head to see a red-haired, white-clothed and snowy, with a face like a crown of jade, and a peerless person suddenly appeared beside her.

That's the person she saw his portrait thousands of years ago and never forgot it, thinking about it every day.

Xuantian God!

The dazzling blood color made Xuantian almost unbearable to close his eyes, raised his hand and wanted to touch the broken arm of Ying Yue, but he trembled, stayed at an inch for a long time, and finally didn't touch it. Just use spiritual power to protect the blood from flowing again.

"Why don't you fight back?" Xuantian asked in a low voice, with Ying Yue's strength, these people are by no means her opponents, and they can hurt her?

"I ...... I don't want to get you in trouble. "Although Yaoting Immortal Mountain belongs to the Heavenly Realm, but because of the Holy Mother of Mercy, it is not under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Realm, they and the Heavenly Realm just maintain a friendly relationship, one side is in trouble and the other party supports unconditionally, like a relationship between a monk temple and a Taoist temple, she is a private follower to the Heavenly Realm, so she is afraid that if she offends others in the Heavenly Realm, it will cause trouble to Xuantian.

"Then you're going to let them bully you?" Xuantian's voice was tinged with anger, and then he looked at her arm and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?" There was an unconcealable pity in his eyes.

Ying Yue smiled indifferently and said, "Have you forgotten?" I'm a demon princess, as long as the soul is not destroyed, the flesh and blood will not be destroyed, just an arm, and it will grow back soon. ”

"Don't laugh!" At this moment, Xuan Tian looked at the smile on her face, and his anger was even worse, and this sentence was almost roared, "It will grow back, so you let others abuse your body?" ”

No matter how used to pain a person is, but she still feels pain, it's just that she is used to the feeling of pain, and it's not that her body is unconscious, how can she still laugh? At this time, she should cry.

For the first time, he was so disgusted by the smile on her face. Such a smile only made him feel uncomfortable in his heart.

Ying Yue was stunned, instantly restrained the smile on her face, frowned, and squeezed out a little uncomfortable expression, and then said to Xuantian coquettishly: "It hurts, I'm going to die of pain, I want to drink Yunhua wine." ”

Speaking of Yunhua wine, Xuantian's face became even worse, but he said: "Solve them later, take you back, and drink as much as you want, huh?" ”

This 'huh? The tone of ' can be described as spoiling and sultry, and Ying Yue was stupid on the spot.