The fairy world has a palace, ten worlds, one hundred states, a thousand sessions, and ten thousand lands five heavenly palaces.

The Diantian Palace dominates the heavenly realm, and has jurisdiction over the ten worlds such as Bihu Lake and Caili. The ten states of Jing Yi, where the first-class Flying Immortal Xiahou Xuan is located, are under the jurisdiction of the Bihuji Heavenly Palace.

The immortal officials of the fairy world set up the upper immortal, the second immortal, the Taishang real person, the flying real person, the spirit immortal, the real person, the spirit person, the flying immortal, the immortal nine, etc., each level is divided into four levels, and the first level is the largest. Xiahou Xuan, Su Su, Wu Muqing and others are all first-class flying immortals.

Heng Eighteen, the palace master of Jingyizhou Tiangong, is a first-level real person, and there are six deputy palace masters, namely the second-level real person Zhaoqiao, the third-level real person Qiongxi (female), Xiaoguo, Zhenlu, and Liangtian, and the fourth-level real person Jingjing. Su Su is the close immortal servant of the second grade real Zhaoqiao.

Jingyi Prefecture Heavenly Palace has a council mansion and a Miaoyan mansion. Among them, the Council Office is equivalent to the comprehensive office of the State Tianfu, which is responsible for uploading and disseminating, handling all kinds of official documents and conference affairs, while the Miaoyan Mansion is equivalent to the think tank, think tank, and staff department of the State Tianfu, and is specifically responsible for all kinds of writing.

Although the Miaoyan Mansion is small, there are only ten talented and agile immortal officials, but the first-level spirit of the mansion master is 1,400 years old, and he is the youngest among the spirits, the most talented, the most powerful, and the deepest immortal officials, and he is famous in the Jingyi Prefecture Heavenly Palace, and is very respected.

Xiahou Xuan, who is only two hundred years old from the Meiling people, no matter what the talent, spiritual power, Taoism, and grade are, they are all left behind by the first-level Lingren Meiruozhi, and teach Fengbao how not to hate iron and steel.

So the voice of Feng Bao's roaring often came from Xiahou's mansion-

"Xiahou, you are 1,200 years old, and you are only a first-level flying immortal in the Miaoyan Palace, so unenterprising, just for pleasure, I have followed you for so many years, and you are just a small ...... I think sooner or later you will be removed from the Heavenly Palace, and I will get out of the fairy world together! …… Bad smelly stinky! Following a master like you, who is not competitive and unmotivated, it is better to be driven out by Heaven as soon as possible and be a free and easy elf! ”

said that at this moment, Xiahou Feixian was with Wu Muqing, and the four sisters were stealing cats in the shadows-

"Dihu, come on, come on, each person has half a year's spiritual power!"

"Tianhu, thank you sisters for sponsoring, hahaha, one year of spiritual power per person!"

A few families were happy and a few were sad, and Xiahou Feixian, who was originally happy, could no longer be happy. Except for Xiahou Xuan, the other three Flying Immortals were all extremely strong. In just three hours, Xiahou Feixian had already lost twenty-eight years of spiritual power.

This is undoubtedly worse for her who has not yet healed from her serious injury, coupled with sitting for a long time, which makes her extremely difficult, and she is embarrassed to sweep the three sisters' Yaxing, so she has to hold on until the sisters end happily, and then she kicks the cloud and drives home.

I don't know when, under the thousand Buddha trees where the chanting sound comes and goes, I suddenly remembered that I seemed to have hidden a jar of Buddha flower wine here thousands of years ago.

Thinking of this, Xiahou Xuan didn't care about the pain in his waist and neck, so he divided five by two and dug out the wine jar. As soon as I unscrewed the lid, a burst of fragrance overflowed.

Take a sip, the faint elixir, gently lingering between the teeth on the tip of the tongue, swirling into the throat, suddenly giving birth to a trace of sweetness, and the sweet fragrance of the cage reveals a soft strength......

"Good wine!" Xiahou Feixian, who was a little addicted to alcohol, was happy in the Bible chanting of the Thousand Buddha Trees, only feeling that such a wonderful artistic conception was still drunk without drinking, not to mention that such a wonderful jade liquid was even more enjoyable and passionate.

"If you don't drink at this time, when will you stay?" She was arrogant, holding the wine jar, jumping on the clouds, dancing, shuttling through the clouds like a gallop, so unhappy.

was excited, and suddenly there was a shock, which shook her back to the clouds, and she gradually woke up from the clouds after a long time with her eyes full of Venus scurrying, "What happened?" ”

She squinted at Yun Jia, who was kicked to the edge of the sky by herself, and saw that the corner of the driver's seat seemed to be a little red.

"What is this?" She shook her head, which was still a little dizzy, and looked at it, this is really, I don't know, I was startled when I looked at it—

There was a blush in the corner of the driver's seat, and it was clearly steaming blood, dripping with it, and she was shocked to see it.

"Not good! Bumped into what? Xiahou suddenly sobered up more than half of the time.

She searched around the clouds for a moment, and found a bloody object that had been knocked thousands of miles away.

"Ahh

"What should I do?" She leaned over in fright, desperately pressing her heart, which was almost out of her throat, and looked closely—is it a fairy? Is it a demon? Is it a demon? If it hits too hard, the thing is so angry that I can't tell what it is?

At this moment, Xiahou still cared about the twenty-eight years of spiritual power he had lost, and hurriedly used all his spiritual power to cover the blood, jumped on the colorful clouds and galloped towards his palace.

Feng Bao watched in surprise and panic as his master rushed into the dormitory with a bloody object, and spent the night inside.

Early the next morning, the drums of the Heavenly Court convening the Immortal Officials Conference sounded tightly.

"Xiao Xuan ......" Feng Bao, who was trembling with fright, looked at Xiahou Xuan, who was even more frightened than her, but desperately pretended to be calm and calm, and walked out of the room......

"How, what to do......" Feng Bao couldn't straighten his tongue in horror.

"What to do?" Xia Hou pretended to be confused, and said nonsense without shame, "Not long after I went out yesterday, I saw someone injured, and I was bent on saving people, I didn't play, I didn't eat, I didn't drink, and I didn't violate any bans." ”

Having said that, she had a "ghost" in her heart, and she had long forgotten that she was unkempt and walked straight to the venue.

"Wait," Fortunately, although Feng Bao was flustered, he still remembered the etiquette, and hurriedly stopped Xiahou Ying, "Quickly change your clothes and wash your face, the smell of alcohol and blood last night has not yet dissipated." ”

was exposed on the spot, Xiahou Ying's face was red and white, but he was not annoyed, and still said to Feng Bao with a smile, "Mmmm, it's easy to ask for priceless treasures, and it's rare to find little Fengbao." Thank you Fengbao for the reminder. As he spoke, he immediately took a shower, changed his clothes, and took care of his makeup, and went out.

The third-level spirit man who was in charge of the discipline of the Heavenly Palace, named Yuan Chu, was a newly appointed immortal official.

is the so-called "three fires for new officials", plus he was originally a first-level flying immortal master official of the Tiangong Children's Academy, and was exceptionally mentioned to the third-level spirit of the Tiangong Renji, although he was born with a natural baby face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a round face, and a dense black hair, but he not only never smiled, but even released a kind of cold and murderous aura in his round eyes, which made people daunting and retreated.

Xia Hou, who was still smiling at his home with Feng Bao a second ago, saw Yuan Lingren appear at this time, and hurriedly lowered his head, and stood at the end of the eight immortal officials of Miaoyan Palace without daring to vomit. Before he could stand upright, he heard—

"Recently, the Heavenly Palace has repeatedly issued orders to strictly prohibit drunk driving at the entertainment banquet, but there are still immortals who flout the palace rules and are lawless." The Yuan Ling people, who were straight to the point, coldly threw out a sentence, and the hall that originally had a little speech fell silent instantly.

"Contempt" and "lawlessness"...... To the ears of a group of immortal officials, what a terrifying thing it is to buckle this hat anywhere.

Although standing at the end of the immortal officials, Yuan Lingren's words still reached Xiahou Xuan's ears word for word, and she was so shocked that she held her breath.

I only heard Yuan Lingren continue to say coldly, "Who is so bold and reckless? Let's not specify it first, give him (her) a chance to confess, "Yuan Lingren's cold eyes beckoned everyone, and I don't know where to conjure a piece of incense, but this incense is only one finger long, and the incense seen by the immortals in the search for the sun is about four-fifths shorter.

"Everyone has seen the incense in my hand, and the opportunity to confess is in the time when this pillar of incense burns. As he spoke, a breath of spiritual fire flashed between the Yuan Lingren's fingers and lit the incense.

"Which sand the hell?" The fourth-level immortal Mangke, who still had a strong mountain accent between the words, stood at the end of the immortal officials and in front of Xiahou, and was whispering with the fourth-level immortal Xiangyu with the use of pronunciation at this time.

These two people are elves selected from the mortal world by the first-level spirit person Mei Ruozhi, the palace master of Miaoyan Palace a hundred years ago, because of the short time they have entered the palace, they are still only fourth-level immortals, and they are at the end of the official position of immortal officials, only one level higher than the unqualified immortals, in fact, the spiritual power and spells of the two are no longer able to be subdued by ordinary flying immortals.

Mangke, who has a very economical amount of hair, really can't imagine that he comes from the lush foothills of Miaohezhou, and collects the aura of the mountains and forests of the heavens, earth, and mountains and forests for thousands of years to transform into elves, and has to be nodded and carried back to the palace by a spirit person.

With dark skin and a simple appearance, his brass bell-like eyes flashed with a delicate light that could only be found in the depths of the mountains and forests.

The white and obese Xiangyu comes from the longevity of the Jade Bell, born with a pair of squinting eyes, looking cute and cute, but in Xiahou Zhen's heart, Xiangyu is the smartest person in Miaoyan Palace.

At this moment, I only heard him with the unique crooked tone of Yu Zhongji, and said nonchalantly, "Don't listen to him!" He is a trick, he can cheat one by one, and he can cheat a pair is a pair. Maybe he didn't catch anyone at all. But if he throws out such a qualitative word, he must carefully observe the expressions of every immortal official present at this time, and the weak-hearted immortal official will definitely be deceived by him......"

Hearing Xiangyu's words, Xiahou Xuan, who was originally struggling with whether to confess and be lenient, hurriedly and quietly took back the foot that he was about to take. According to Xiangyu's words, Xiahou hurriedly and secretly looked at the expression of the Yuan Lingren.

I really saw that the eyes of the Yuan Ling people were like torches, and they were carefully inspecting everyone present. Fortunately, he was standing very far away from the Yuan Ling people, and his gaze had not yet swept over.

Looking at him again, there were really three or two novices among the immortal officials present, their hearts trembling and shrinking, their faces as white as paper, and their sweat was like a note. Xiahou Xuan hurriedly wiped his forehead secretly, and he didn't know when he was also drenched in cold sweat.

Then he secretly looked at Wu Muqing and the other three flying immortals in the council's mansion, but saw that the three flying immortals were standing lightly like nothing to do, and they were going around to help inspect the offenders.

"Yuanling people, Xiaoxian just entered the Heavenly Palace two days ago, and he didn't know the ban of the Heavenly Palace, because he had an old illness in his heart, he only drank a cup of medicinal wine."

Finally there is a ......