Seeing that he had lived in the cabin for more than a month, since the last time Orian learned the Flying Technique, his spells have become more and more sophisticated, and he can freely control his true body.

On this day, after reading the immortal classics at hand, Zhi'an began to toss Xiaobai again. While Xiaobai was asleep, he drew the charcoal in his hand on Xiaobai's tiger face, and at first Xiaobai knew how to resist and ran around in the yard. But the weaving spell is getting more and more sophisticated, and he can control the tree vine freely, and after a while, he tied up Xiaobai.

Even if Xiaobai screamed "whoa, whoop", it didn't work, Zhi'an smiled wickedly, and said, "Don't bark, a little white cat has to make a wolf bark!" Be careful that I throw you into the wolf's den. ”

Helplessly, under Zhi'an's "obscenity", Xiaobai had no choice but to give in, anyway, he would go to the clear spring behind the courtyard to wash.

Look at this day, Zhi'an seems to have a new trick, and after her "masterpiece" is completed, she applauds with satisfaction: "Xiaobai, do you know that I have painted you a beautiful makeup this time, you are definitely a little white tiger who can attract many little tigresses to give birth to baby tigers!" This sentence is a bit winding, and Xiaobai digested it for a long time......

After his master finished laughing, Xiao Bai slowly walked towards the pool, looked at himself who was painted indecently in the pool, and sighed helplessly.

"Xiaobai, Zhi'an bullied you again?"

Xiaobai stuck his head out of the water, looked at the emerald kingfisher Yan Zhi that flew down on the willow branches, and nodded quietly. Yan Zhi flapped his wings twice and flew to Zhi'an's side: "Zhi'an, don't bully Xiaobai, look at its pitiful strength." ”

Zhi'an ate the fruit, stuffed his mouth to the brim, and as soon as he opened his mouth, the juice splashed everywhere, so frightened that Yan Zhi hurriedly flew to the other side. Seeing this scene, Zhi'an was a little embarrassed, "Hehe, in fact, I didn't want to bully it, but it was very boring in this mountain, and the master had already finished reading the classics given to me, so I had to have some fun by myself." ”

Yan Zhi put his wings under his neck, looked thoughtful, and said: "The prosperous place in the world is nothing more than the human market, and the most prosperous and interesting place is the Qixi Lantern Festival in two days, do you want to go?" ”

"But the master said that I was not allowed to go down the mountain." Orian slumped her little face and sighed deeply.

Yan Zhi's eyes rolled and said, "You come here with your ears!" So, Yan Zhi, the "stinker", came up with a bad idea.

On the seventh day of July, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl met at the Magpie Bridge, and the world called it "Tanabata". On this day, as soon as night fell, Zhi'an pretended to be sick and lay on the bed, as if he had some incurable disease.

"Look at the way you look, did you eat some kind of fruit again?" Mo Xuan handed her the pill in his hand and pulled it up.

"Ahem!" Zhi'an coughed twice, as if he was about to vomit blood, "Ahem, the master is right, a few days ago, I saw two emerald green fruits floating in the pool, I couldn't help but eat them, who knew that it was a bad fruit, it made me so uncomfortable!" ”

"Really? Then you have to have a good rest, because there is something to deal with in the master's hall, take the pill, you can sleep well! Mo Xuan carefully covered her with the quilt, and watched her breathing gradually stabilize before getting up and leaving.

"Xiao Orian! Koorian! Hurry up, your master is gone, the lantern festival has begun! Yan Zhi flew in from the window, and Zhi'an spit out the pill in his mouth, then straightened his clothes and walked out of the door.

"Whew!" Xiaobai stopped her at once, and Zhi'an asked anxiously, "Do you want to go too?" ”

Xiaobai shook his head, and Zhi'an asked again: "You won't let me go, right?" ”

At this moment, Xiaobai nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and Zhi'an's face drooped down suddenly, making it look like he wanted to call a vine. Seeing this, Xiaobai's neck shrank, and he went to sleep on his stomach. Zhi'an relieved his heart and hurriedly followed Yan Zhi down the mountain.

Xiaobai, who had closed his eyes, opened suddenly, and his facial features seemed to be pinched together. At this moment, a golden light flashed, Xiaobai was overjoyed, and ran forward, "Woo, woo." ”

Mo Xuan leaned down and stroked Xiao Bai, "The Great Prince of the Demon Realm can't open his mouth now?" Although the voice was soft, it was like a sword in the honey, and the little white hairs stood on end.

"Why, is it really a useless person, as the sparrow demon said?" Mo Xuan got up and sat on the stone bench, waiting for Xiao Bai to speak.

"Mo Xuan Shangxian said that he laughed, I was just forced by the situation, so I had to send someone to the fence." Xiaobai said slowly, but there was a lot of helplessness in it.

Mo Xuan waved his hand slightly, and Xiao Bai appeared in human form, only to see that under the half moon in the sky, a white-clothed boy stood in the garden, his face was pale, as if he had been sick for a long time, but there was a noble air between his eyebrows, but it showed the dignity of his identity. "Xie Moxuan is an immortal." The man in white saluted slowly, his voice faint.

"No, this humanoid only has a quarter of an hour, because I don't want to talk to a white tiger." Mo Xuan then asked: "You are the son of the demon king, why is the aura on your body also a demon and an immortal?" ”

Xiaobai also sat on the stone bench, shook his head, and said, "When I was a child, I lost my mother, and my father refused to reveal the slightest bit of information about her." According to the nurse who took care of me, when I was still an infant, my father married the peacock. ”

"The poison on your body is also caused by the finch demon?"

Xiao Bai frowned tightly and said, "I'm just suspicious now, after all, I was still young when I was poisoned, and even the nurse who took care of me since I was a child has passed away." ”

Mo Xuan listened to Xiaobai's narration, and also had a rough idea in his heart, so he stood up and asked directly, "Tell me so much, do you want me to help you?" ”

"That's right, Ai Yuan asked the Immortals to help me detoxify." Xiaobai knelt on the ground, his legs bent, but his body was upright.

Mo Xuan said in his heart: This person is afraid that he was born in the wrong place, if he is in the fairy world, he will definitely be able to do something, although he is a demon, he does not lack the posture of the fairy wind and bones. "How can I help you detoxify, if I guessed correctly, although you have been alive for thousands of years now, your cultivation has only been for a hundred years, presumably this is also the blood weeping pill of the peacock clan, right?"

Xiaobai nodded yes, "It is the Weeping Blood Pill, which is the most poisonous in the demon world, but there are literary records in the demon world that the Weeping Blood Pill is not incurable, but it is just a method of detoxification, in the Immortal Realm Library." ”

"The Library Pavilion is an important place in the fairy world, and only the immortals can enter it, but you will find it." Mo Xuan counted the time, a quarter of an hour was about to come, and it was understandable to help him himself, "If I help you, if you succeed the demon king one day, you can't invade the fairy world and the human world, you can do it?" ”

"Inevitably." After just two words, Xiao Bai returned to the appearance of a little tiger, and Mo Xuan disappeared immediately.