One day, the moon god summoned three disciples.

"I received an invitation to the wedding of the county lord of Qingqiu Zhen for the teacher, and this time I went to congratulate the teacher on behalf of the teacher." It stands to reason that the wedding banquet of the juniors in the fairy world, who dares to annoy him. It's just that he still has the name of Master Sun, the fox king of Qingqiu, and the invitation sent by Qingqiu is also in line with the courtesy. It's just that he naturally doesn't need to go in person, and he doesn't bother to participate in these boring wedding banquets.

Monsoon respectfully should be.

The moon god's gaze swept towards the three disciples, who seemed to have changed a lot after he personally taught the exercises. There is no longer the lazy appearance before, and I practice hard every day. What's more important is to know that he likes to collect strange books from all over the world, and will always take the opportunity to go out and try to get a few to please him.

Three thousand years have passed, and now when Emperor Ziwei asks about Xianmo, the moon god is no longer evasive, but smug: "This disciple is good, fortunately, this great god deliberately lost to you at the beginning, otherwise how could he be such a filial and sensible disciple." ”

Crape Myrtle the Great: "......"

"Xianmo, this time you go with your senior brother, and take your junior brother back to the master by the way." After his little disciple left the sect because the third disciple was looking for an antidote, he never appeared again. If it weren't for the fact that Qingqiu sent New Year's gifts every year, he would have thought that this little disciple had changed to the teacher.

Although the moon god looked forward to the little disciple staying in Qingqiu from the bottom of his heart, the little disciple's tossing energy was a headache every time he thought about it. But he couldn't stand the Immortal Emperor's whimsical inquiry: "How is your disciple of the Fox King Sun?" He almost asked the moon god to choke on his own saliva, how did he know how, he hadn't even seen the shadow of a fox for three thousand years.

This time, the third disciple went to Qingqiu to pick up the little disciple, and the little disciple once said that if he did not find the antidote, he would never return to the master. This time, the third disciple personally picked it up, which was to give this little disciple a step. Coming to Qingqiu's millions of years of accumulation, there are a lot of strange books, maybe these three disciples can bring back one or two for him.

Xian Mo is used to being the second senior brother's entourage, and he has long forgotten the grievances with the younger junior brother. It's not bad to be a senior sister with a little junior brother to call, and it is very happy to deal with this matter.

When it was time to leave for Qingqiu, Monsoon had a headache and found that the little princess of the Phoenix Palace was waiting at the door with the guards. He couldn't help glaring at the little junior sister on the side, it must be the little princess invited by the little junior sister. Their trip is for business, not for sightseeing.

Xianmo had already stepped forward with a smile and pulled up Lingluan, and boarded the chariot together, where could he care about the second senior brother's complaints.

Along the way, the two girls chattered endlessly in the car, and from time to time they exclaimed and laughed. Ji Feng, who was in the same car, was a little unbearable, he didn't dare to provoke the little ancestor of the Phoenix Palace, couldn't he teach the mentor sister, "Little junior sister, you are making such a fuss, you really lose the immortal monarch system." ”

Since Lingluan recognized Xianmo as a playmate, no one was allowed to bully her, even if it was her senior brother's reproach. She glared and said, "Like you, you don't look yin or yang, so you don't lose your decency?" ”

Xian Mo smiled and squinted when she heard this, and looked Monsoon up and down seriously, as if she wanted to find out why.

Ji Feng suddenly felt that his face was hot, and he straightened his body and said angrily: "Why is it not yin and yang, the master of this hall is full of manliness, what do you know." "His real body is a hyacinth, and after more than 100,000 years of practice, he has cultivated such a handsome man, but among the monoecious flowers and plants, he has cultivated the most manly immortal monarch.

Lingluan sneered disdainfully: "Still manly? I didn't see it. ”

The pupils of Xian Mo's eyes widened, and he looked more seriously.

"......" Monsoon stammered with a black face, but he couldn't explain what masculinity was with these ignorant girls.

In this way, Monsoon had a black face all the way, and in the noise of the two girls, he finally arrived at the Qingqiu Fox Grand Prince's Mansion for six hours.

Before the car could stop, he couldn't wait to fly down from the chariot. He had to stay away from those two girls, not only did he have a big head in the noise, but he was also angry.

Lingluan pretended to whisper in Xianmo's ear, and said in a voice that was enough for Ji Feng to hear: "Your second senior brother Yintang is black, and I am afraid that there will be a great calamity in the near future. The two girls let out another burst of uncontrollable giggles.

Monsoon's body is stiff, and the green tendons on his forehead are beating non-stop, and your Yin Hall is black, and your Phoenix Palace Yin Hall is all black. In the future, before going out, I must make it clear to my little sister that there is that barbaric princess, and there will be no him. No, the little sister is no longer allowed to interact with her, and she will be brought worse and worse.

The Wing Shuangmen Immortal Family was already a guest at the wedding banquet, not to mention that the Wing Shuangmen was still the master of Xiao Wang Sun. The fairy attendants who greeted them at the door did not dare to slack off, and some immortal attendants hurriedly reported to the house, and another clever fairy attendant led the way for them.

If he hadn't wanted to come out to play with Xianmo, Lingluan wouldn't have come to any wedding banquet. It's because she doesn't disclose her identity, and she is vaguely confused with the disciples of the Wing Shuangmen.

In the prince's mansion, the servants and servants shuttle back and forth constantly, and the guests gather. There are many fairy families with heads and faces that the monsoon has recognized, and they keep greeting the guests who come to the wedding banquet together.

The two little girls who followed the monsoon didn't like this kind of entertainment. Xianmo and Lingluan made a look, and Lingluan raised her voice very interestingly: "I'm going to see Sister Zhen, Xianmo is with me, don't come with me." Without waiting for the monsoon to speak out against it, he pulled the ink and went to another fork in the road.

The guide immortal servant was thinking about how to deal with it, and Ji Feng knew that he couldn't stop the barbarian princess, so he couldn't lose face outside, so he could only hold his breath and echo: "Let them go, they are familiar with Lord Zhen." ”

Seeing that the monsoon had come down, this immortal attendant cleverly summoned the immortal attendant on the side and asked him and Lingluan to lead the way.

Walking around a corner, Lingluan and Xianmo disappeared and easily got rid of the guiding immortal. The poor fairy waiter was so panicked that he thought he had derelict himself and lost the guests, and he didn't dare to make a noise, so he quietly searched everywhere.

Not far away, the invisible Lingluan held Xianmo and said expectantly: "Let's see the bride?" ”

Xianmo pouted and said: "Don't go, it's the same when you look at it, but it's just that you wear it more complicatedly and ceremoniously, and you have to panic when you look tired." She still remembered the sneering and prickly look on her face when Lord Zhen came to the wing double gate last time, and she was a little resistant to seeing her in the bottom of her heart.

Inevitably Lingluan didn't follow, Xian Mo hurriedly proposed: "Why don't we go find my little junior brother's residence first, see what he has to eat and have fun, and rob it?" ”

Lingluan, whose eyes were bright and dark, lit up instantly: "Okay, okay, I've never seen your little junior brother." ”

Lingluan's guard Qing Yu was very clever, and before Lingluan could tell him, he found an immortal attendant to ask for the route.

Xian Mo praised: "With your Qingyu, it's really worry-free." ”

Qing Yu is Lingluan's personal guard, which was specially selected by the Phoenix King for Lingluan, and his cultivation skills are all superior in the Phoenix Palace. Lingluan said proudly: "That's right, this princess is well trained." ”

The two girls smiled and under the guidance of Qing Yu, they continued to fly incognito towards the confusion courtyard where the little junior brother was.