Chapter 11. The dragon plays the phoenix
"What a Zuo Xiang who loves the people like a son!Lord Nie, do you still remember the old man Zhou Pei, and I have seventy-three lives in the Heyang Dart Bureau?!"
Luo Xuan was startled, and the people in front of the hall turned around, only to see that ten miles outside Changfeng Terrace, on a tall row of stone building plaques, there was a tall old man with a white beard and a red and black satin robe.
Nie Xiaofeng stood on the Changfeng Platform far away from the visitors, and he couldn't see it really, but when he heard the words "Heyang Dart Bureau", his ruddy face turned white in an instant, and the old man on the plaque of the stone building continued:
"My lord, I'm afraid I can't remember it really, the old man is Zhou Pei, the dart master of the Heyang Dart Bureau in the world, and he has seen Lord Zuo Xiang!" As he spoke, he hugged his sleeves and bowed to the Changfeng Platform to make a big bow:
"My lord, when you were still noble in the world as the lord of the Underworld, you took care of the old man and my Heyang family, not only slaughtered me all over the night, but also killed my only daughter, after the old man entered the underworld, he was fortunate to be the deputy praise of the Sanyuan Losing Order, and served the former Zuo Xiang for many years, I thought that the person who committed the most evil crimes in the world like the lord of Yue, after returning to the underworld, he would be beaten to the bottom of the Three Plains and serve his sentence, and he would never be able to live forever! Lord Zuo Xiang, your ability to hide from the world and change your face really makes the old man admire and admire!"
Nie Xiaofeng's face became more and more pale, and Yue Fei commanded sharply: "Don't go quickly!" A row of several Yue Lin guards got the order, and they flew from the Changfeng Platform to the stone building plaque opposite, and Zhou Pei on the high plaque saw that there was a soldier flying from the Lankui Palace, and said aloud in the direction of Nie Xiaofeng:
"Now the old man does not dare to disobey the will of the emperor, and disdains the ministers to be the left minister, so he led a family of seventy-four people who were slaughtered by the left prime minister back then, and specially selected today to say goodbye to the left minister: On the day of the lord of Yue's ascension, my Zhou Pei's family will no longer exist in the Nine Realms, so it should add a little excitement to the pilgrimage ceremony of the lord of Yue!"
After speaking, he took out a pearl vial from his sleeve, and everyone in the square looked up, only to see that on the stone building that was more than a foot long, there were nearly 100 people dressed in snow-white plain clothes. The people of Zhou Fuzhong, each of them holds a pearl vial, with Zhou Pei's action to open one by one, the fire in the bottle is poured down the whole body, saying that it is too late, that time is fast, the flame will spread and boil quickly as soon as it touches the body, and in a blink of an eye, the stone building plaque will become a sea of human fire, the people in the Zhou Mansion who are on fire have fallen down from the stone building, falling into the crowd of pilgrimage, the people are panicked, where the fire on those people burns, like fuel oil ignited a little bit, more and more people are lit, seeing the huge fire spread among the people of Hajj。
"Ecstasy Inferno! What a ** Defeat Order!" Yue Fei looked at His Royal Highness Lan Kui, and thundered furiously, "He actually took advantage of his position to get a burning infernofire from the Ecstasy Prison, and he also made trouble at Lord Yue's Hajj ceremony!" Fan Qing'er on the side also shouted angrily, Nie Meiniang was so angry by the scene that she couldn't speak, Nie Xiaofeng ran to the edge of the stage in a few steps, and ordered the group of commanders and Yue Linwei below: "Why don't you go and put out the fire quickly?"
Before she finished speaking, dozens of bright flames suddenly burst out of the square, hitting the Changfeng Platform from the ground like a meteor shower, "Danger!" Yue Fei pulled her over, and the Changfeng Platform automatically picked up a circle of True Immortal Imperial Realm Protectors, but it was too late, an incendiary bomb pierced straight in the moment the Imperial Realm rose, and exploded under the feet of the two with a bang, and the blood in it splashed everywhere, dyeing the snow-white Changfeng Platform red, and the flesh and blood were dripping.
"Zhou Pei!" Yue Fei was furious, he didn't want to lose Ling Zan, and he actually hid a flesh and blood tribulation in the Ecstasy Flame! This is an iron determination to make this Hajj ceremony an unforgettable defeat in the history of the underworld!
Nie Xiaofeng and Yue Fei's clothes were stained with Zhou Pei's blood, and the two of them looked at each other speechlessly, embarrassed. "I'm going to get rid of it for you... Yue Fei just asked Shi Xianzhen to remove the stains on her skirt, Nie Xiaofeng flicked his sleeves and shook off his hand, turned around and entered the hall.
The people in the square in front of the hall fled, scattered, trampled and cried one after another, and in the blink of an eye, the Hajj ceremony became the scene of a fire. The immortals and royal forest guards who cast spells to fight the fire flew around in the sky above the Lan Kui Palace, and the water covered the sky and landed, but the momentum of the Ecstasy Inferno was very slow.
Luo Xuan looked up and saw that the Changfeng Platform was also stained with blood, and the rest of the burning blood bullets exploded on the True Immortal Imperial Realm outside, and the walls were full of messes. Seeing the fire coming under Changfeng Terrace, he hurriedly picked up the little girl and flew out of the crowd, the little girl put one hand around the pig and the other around his neck, and cried vigorously and asked: "Daddy, daddy, why did that old man burn himself?"
Luo Xuan's heart was also gloomy, he looked back at the Changfeng Terrace, Nie Xiaofeng in the imperial realm was hurriedly retreating to the hall under the crowd of people, and the two turquoise hall doors rumbled and closed behind her.
I saw that the moment the palace door closed, Nie Xiaofeng sat down on the ground in a dejected manner. Luo Xuanchuan shook his eyebrows, and flew towards the corner pastry shop where he had found her.
When I arrived at the remote market in the imperial capital, I saw a bald man wrapped in a sweat towel carrying a pink pig in one hand and the placket of the pastry shop owner with the other. Luo Xuan's heart was not good, so he hurriedly cast a drowsing spell on the little girl on his shoulder, the girl's head drooped, hugged his neck and fell asleep. Painted Cangjue changed his face back to the appearance of a man in the ice, and Luo Xuan lowered his head and hugged the girl to the bald sweat towel that was about to cry.
Although the bald man was confused, when he saw that his daughter had sent her back, he only cared about a thousand thanks, and had no time to care about others, and the owner of the pastry shop was even more confused, insisting that he took the child away by himself. Luo Xuan made a reason, saying that the girl ran into the pilgrimage crowd to see the excitement, and was sent back by him, and handed two gold dollars to the boss, and bought all the sugar cakes and desserts he had for the girl, and the owner of the cake shop smiled happily.
The Imperial Capital of the Imperial Capital was crowded with people and chaos, many people had just run out of the fire at the Hajj Ground, and the streets were full of terrified people. The originally vigorous Hajj ceremony ended so tragically, and some fast-talking people have begun to curse and scold on the streets, and many of them are aimed at Nie Xiaofeng. Luo Xuan couldn't look for Jue Sheng everywhere, and the Lankui Hall was under full martial law, so he had to stay in a cherry blossom forest outside the Lankui Palace, quietly waiting for the night to fall.
Throughout the afternoon, all the soldiers and eunuchs in the Zuo Xiangfu and Yue Xianxing Palace were dealing with the morning pilgrimage field, and the gate of the Lankui Hall was never opened again. Luo Xuan waited from the sun to the sun, and then waited from the sunset to the top of the moon, and then saw no movement in the Lankui Palace, and then did not see Juesheng passing by.
The imperial capital gradually quieted down, and the lights in the Lankui Hall were extinguished one by one. The night was already deep, Luo Xuan stood up from the dense cherry blossom group, thinking that it was not a way to consume it like this, the blood curse of the god of death on Nie Xiaofeng's body would stay for one more day and teach him to sleep and eat, and he was thinking about whether to break into the deep hall at night, when he suddenly heard an inaudible "squeak" opening the door from the attached palace in the west corner of the Lankui Palace, and a figure suddenly flashed on the corner of the moon pavilion.
He looked fixedly, it was not someone else, it was Nie Xiaofeng!
She had changed into a water-cut orchid shirt, flew up from the moon viewing platform alone, and floated lightly to the top of the Lankui Palace. The eaves of the palace paved with thousands of layers of silver fields are spacious and bright, and the moonlight is diffuse, reflecting the brilliance of a simple and elegant jade toad. The huge moon jade plate sets off the entire Lankui Palace, turning into a grand background of silver light behind the hall. Nie Xiaofeng sat down on the tall eaves beam on the top of the hall with his back to the moonlight, and from Luo Xuan's hiding place, it was like sitting in the silver plate and moon ring.
Luo Xuan saw from afar that she picked up a mellow Tao Xun in her hand, and played it slowly, but it was a quiet and tactful "Thousand Less One", for a while, his heart turned a thousand times, and he could no longer be calm, how could he forget, just as she could not forget, this song was the first song she taught her to play when she first entered the Ailao Mountain in the Yang world.
Luo Xuan held on to the trunk of the tree, quietly hiding in the leafy cherry blossoms, across an imperial capital road, a wall of blue jade palace, listening to her play the song of the mourning mountain that both of them are familiar with.
The evening breeze blew, the pink and white cherry blossom petals swayed and floated down from the forest, Luo Xuan saw Nie Xiaofeng on the far hall with a lonely expression, and he had an idea, he carried the immortal cultivation, and blew it in one breath, and the cherry blossom petals all over the sky suddenly floated towards the sky above the Lankui Palace, Nie Xiaofeng stood up in surprise, and stretched out his hand to caress the cherry blossom rain that was coming.
Luo Xuan's fingers circled in mid-air, and the cherry blossom rain petals in the sky turned into a strange pattern, one moment it was a sailboat crossing the galaxy, one moment it was a painting boat sailing down the river and the sea, and one moment it turned into a cherry blossom whirlwind around her body three times, and suddenly kissed her on the cheek, Nie Xiaofeng was just about to exclaim, and the falling flowers turned into a pink and white cherry blossom rabbit, pitifully lying on her shoulder.
Nie Xiaofeng didn't care about the origin of such spells for a while, she just giggled, she spread out her palm, the cherry blossom rabbit jumped from her shoulder, she touched the pink and white rabbit made of cherry blossom petals, curiously pinched its pair of cherry blossom ears, one red, one white, the white one was still shyly drooping, and it would shake around if it moved slightly, which was quite interesting.
Luo Xuan's fingers stopped in mid-air and did not move, the scenery in front of him made him unwilling to think about the past and the future, Nie Xiaofeng saw that the little rabbit was no longer moving, his small mouth pouted, and he was slightly disappointed, the little rabbit suddenly dispersed, and flew into the sky into a pink and white cherry blossom phoenix, the huge phoenix waved its wings, chasing her to fly back and forth over the Lankui Palace, the purple and red cherry blossom petals fell on Nie Xiaofeng's body, Nie Xiaofeng picked up the plain skirt, bare feet, and ran around the eaves of the hall like a child, and the laughter like silver bells was unscrupulously sprinkled on the Qianzhang Palace of the Lankui Palace。