In the past, Mo had no return, and he was a great celestial official in Biluo Realm, and His Royal Highness of the Complex Palace. As everyone knows, His Royal Highness has a hand of "Shen Shen" knife to make the furnace perfect, but all those who make knives in the six major territories are not eager to fight with His Royal Highness, the strong will inevitably be stronger, and the weak will inevitably be of great benefit.

At that time, no one knew about His Royal Highness, and the palace was like the sky, and there were countless people who came to admire it, not limited to demons, regardless of species, there were demon venerables in the Flurry Realm, and there were ghost kings in the Huangquan Realm.

Among them, the most famous is a demon venerable in the Fuhua Realm, Wuyin Zun.

Wuyin Zun is called Ju Liangrong, he is idle all day long, he loves to travel around and visit the door, and when he is idle, he is idle and goes to the palace, and he has to fight with Mo Wugui. The righteous brother who came with him said with a dark face: "Big brother, do you remember that you are a butterfly demon?"

Ju Liangrong was confident: "What's wrong with the butterfly demon? The butterfly demon can't fight? Yayue, you are still a dog's tail grass, don't you also fight and kill all day long?"

Guan Yayue was furious: "Nonsense! I obviously didn't fight a fight this month! Where did I get from all day?!"

Mo Wugui listened to it funny, and when the snow fell all over the palace, she still picked up her Yashen and fought with him.

As a result, Mo Wugui naturally won, Ju Liangrong lost a mess and couldn't bear to watch, but he still smiled, put away his Wuyin sword, and said: "His Royal Highness is really worthy of his name, and Wuyin sighs to himself." I wonder if I'll have a chance to ask for advice in the future?"

Mo Wugui hadn't spoken yet, but Guan Yayue couldn't listen anymore, and said: "Big brother, don't be ashamed, didn't you lose so badly when you didn't see Fang Cairen letting you?"

The corners of Ju Liangrong's mouth twitched, and he was about to go up and beat him with his sleeves, but Mo Wugui couldn't help but smile and stopped: "Wuyin Venerable, please calm down, if you want to come, the Gathering Palace is naturally welcome at any time." ”

Ju Liangrong's eyes lit up and said, "You can come whenever you want?"

Mo Wugui said: "Naturally. ”

In response to a word, Ju Liangrong really came "when he wanted to come", as long as he thought about it, even if it was the third watch in the middle of the night, he could sneak in.

Of course, on the second day, he will definitely be ridiculed by Guan Yayue.

The days were so confused, and in a blink of an eye, a hundred years had passed.

Ju Liangrong often ran over and sighed, complaining that Fuhua was not as good as Biluo, and he was annoyed to kill and kill at every turn......

It's not that Mo Wugui didn't mention that he wanted to help, but Ju Liangrong always said: "You can't do it, you road idiot will never think of it when you run to Fuhua, okay! I don't want to fight and have to look back at the child at the same time!"

However, Ju Liangrong came less and less.

Mo Wugui really couldn't sit still, so he secretly ran to Fuhua without telling everyone in the palace, and as a result, he bumped into the butterfly clan and the fox clan who were fighting, and saw the blood-drenched Ju Liangrong and Guan Yayue.

In that battle, Mo Wugui fought fiercely, and he danced thrillingly, shocking all the demons present, and the fox clan retreated in defeat.

The three of them leaned on a banyan tree, silent for a long time, and the first to speak was Ju Liangrong.

He laughed and said, "You're really interesting this time, we won, haha, the first time we won the battle! If I hadn't told them not to disturb the three of us, you would have been surrounded by water!"

The Butterfly Clan is not good at fighting by nature, and if it weren't for the fact that Mo Wugui had no return, this battle would indeed be difficult to say. Mo Wugui pulled the corners of his mouth dryly and said, "Hmm." ”

Then the atmosphere fell silent again.

As if after thinking about it for a while, Ju Liangrong still said it, and said cautiously: "Ju Fan, you, are you a heavenly official, or His Royal Highness of the Ju Fan Palace, it's better for you not to interfere in the affairs of our demon clan." So, there's no next time, huh?"

Guan Yayue still bowed her head and was silent, but Mo Wugui put away her already little gentleness and looked at him without saying a word.

Ju Liangrong turned his face away, grabbed his hair, and said: "Look, the situation was originally turbulent, and the relationship between Biluo Realm and Fuhua Realm was not very good, this time you helped us, the fox clan will definitely ask His Highness Biluo for an explanation, because of the situation, although he favors you, he will definitely punish you." But if you are obsessed and insist on interfering in the war of Fuhua, this matter will definitely not end well. ”

Biluo Palace is the main palace of all Heavenly Officials Palace, and His Royal Highness Biluo Fan Long is the main Heavenly Official, Mo Wugui listened, and said indifferently: "So what? So what?"

“...... On weekdays, there are many people who are not used to your closeness to the demon clan. ”

"I know. ”

Ju Liangrong saw that she looked so fierce that she couldn't listen to anything, and a nameless fire was lit, and he stood up at once, raised his voice and said: "Mo has no return! You are also a person who has been a general, can you not be so confused? The two sides are fighting and the third party has to intervene, are you wishing that the war will be raging?!"

Mo Wugui also stood up, forced the emotions in his chest and said: "I know that I am a person who helps relatives and does not help, and if others have to provoke trouble, I am not afraid of anyone." ”

The two looked at each other, one angry, the other forbearing, and neither of them would take a step back.

Ju Liangrong raised his hand and said, "Get out!"

For Ju Liangrong, who has always been gag and likes to laugh, this word "roll" is really the rudest thing he has ever said. Mo Wugui looked at him for a moment, didn't say a word, and turned his head to leave. When her back disappeared from view, Ju Liangrong paced in place a few times before shouting to Guan Yayue, who was silently sitting on the ground: "Look at her! Look at her like that! I really want to beat her!"

Even at this time, Guan Yayue couldn't help but mock: "Big brother, you really can't beat her." ”

"......" Ju Liangrong's face turned green.

He turned around a few more times irritably, pointed in the direction where Mo Wugui left, and shouted at Guan Yayue: "You go!

Guan Yayue rolled her eyes.

After this battle, the fox clan really came to ask for an explanation, and the Biluo Palace was unprecedentedly lively. Fan Long repeatedly promised that Ji Fan would never interfere in the Fuhua war again, and was grounded for half a month, which stopped.

As a result, on the first day of the grounding, Mo Wugui tried to escape.

Fan Long had a headache, he sat in the palace, twisted a piece of white petals that fell on the snow, and said earnestly to Mo Wugui: "Gathering Fan, the matter of Fuhua, you must not interfere again." You used to be a general, you should understand, don't you? ”

Mo Wugui said: "I don't understand. ”

Van Long is a person who is too lazy to explain. It's good, it's easy if you don't understand. He personally laid down three prohibitions in the Jifan Palace, and at the end, he politely said to Mo Wugui: "If you don't understand, His Royal Highness will stay here until you understand." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Mo Wugui to get angry, waved his sleeves, and walked away cleanly.

Mo Wugui was so angry that her heart, liver, spleen and lungs were hurting, she smashed the ban while being angry, and the little heavenly officials in the palace went in and out, all of them did not squint, as if there was no Mo Wugui at all, and even the deacon in charge of her palace ignored him, and she knew that it was Fan Long who had told her.

Mo Wugui smashed angrily until midnight, and his hands were sore. However, Fan Long has more than 1,200 years of cultivation, and Mo Wugui has only become a god for more than 120 years, and he is a full zero difference, and he is not even a fraction of him! Even if he smashes it for another 100 years, I am afraid that he will not be able to break this prohibition, and it is specifically aimed at her. As soon as she sat down at the table depressed and was about to take a break, someone sneaked up to her and shouted, "Gather Fan?"

Mo Wugui looked back, and saw Ju Liangrong smiling, her face stiffened, and she said dryly: "Wuyin Zun." ”

I feel a little ashamed in my heart.

Ju Liangrong sat down with a smile, didn't mention what he had just seen, only pushed the two small jars he brought on the table, and said, "Drink with me?"

Mo Wugui said: "I ......"

Ju Liangrong opened a jar, took a sip, wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and said, "I know you don't like to drink, don't worry, this is fruit syrup, it's still fresh, I didn't squeeze it for long." ”

Mo Wugui hesitated and dismantled an altar. Ju Liangrong just watched her take a sip and didn't move.

Mo Wugui saw that he was different, and said, "What?"

Ju Liangrong suddenly raised his head and poured a big mouthful, "How long have we known each other?"

Mo Wugui thought for a while and said, "It's been more than a hundred years. ”

Ju Liangrong said, "Well, it's been more than a hundred years, and I don't seem to have given you anything, right?" he said, taking out something from his arms and handing it to Mo Wugui.

Mo Wugui took a look at it, a particularly simple red rope strung with two flower pendants, one was as white as snow, and the petals were faintly water-veined, which was very textured, and the other was divided into two layers, the inner layer was ink blue, and the outer layer was light blue, which was extremely beautiful. It is the snow falling and the night that blooms all over the palace at four o'clock.

Ju Liangrong said with a smile: "I know that you love these two flowers the most, if you meet the right person in the future, you two have a pendant, no matter where the other party is, you can find each other." ”

Mo Wugui was full of smiles when she heard his words, but she couldn't help but feel uneasy, she said, "Wuyinzun, what are you doing when you suddenly say this? ”

As she spoke, she wanted to return the pendant to him, but as soon as she handed it out, she seemed to be drained of her strength in an instant, and hung down softly, and the pendant fell on the stone table, and the whole person was crooked. Ju Liangrong quickly supported her, so that she would lie on the table and not fall down.

Mo Wugui panicked and said, "...... Wuyin Zun!"

Ju Liangrong drank the fruit juice in the altar, Fang looked at her, and asked with a calm smile, "What's the matter?"

Mo Wugui was anxious, and said weakly: "You...... Put something in my wine...... What to do?"

Ju Liangrong took the pendant on the table and put it on for her, stroked her hair, and said happily: "No why, I just want you to stay obediently for a few days and not make a mess." Don't think about it. ”

Mo Wugui was so weak that he couldn't speak.

Ju Liangrong suddenly said: "Ju Fan, you have always been a nasty person, stupid, self-righteous, inexplicable, you can't do anything but fight, and you don't help your relatives."

He said, "You're so bad. ”

"But. Ju Liangrong got up, kissed her lightly on the forehead, and said, "I just like you." ”

He finally waved his hand and said, "I hope there will be a time later." ”