Chapter 125: Immortal Venerable Actually Bites?
The bottom of the lake should be cold, but in the enchantment where this warm jade couch is located, it is as warm as spring.
Meng Qinghe lay on the warm jade couch and slept well, and when he woke up, it was already dark.
The stars hung above the canopy, and the wind rose on the lake again, and a few stars spilled into the lake from the gaps in the lotus leaves, and were shaken by the water waves, making people dizzy.
Fairy Zhige has left the lotus pond jade couch, and tomorrow she will get married, and she should go back to the immortal mountain given by the Emperor of Heaven to prepare for the matter of leaving the pavilion.
Meng Qinghe was not in a hurry to pass the word to Meng Yingshi, I heard that the foot of Sang Mountain was full of enchantments, even if Meng Ying's cultivation was profound, he did not want to enter Sang Mountain quietly.
Since he wanted to find out the secret of the Heavenly Emperor, how could he detect it?
At least not right now.
Meng Qinghe jumped out of the water and saw Qingwu sitting in a small boat, holding a frost-white cloak in his arms.
Hearing the sound of water, Qingwu got up and looked over, "Miss Meng, you finally came out." ”
"Something?"
Qingwu glanced at her and handed over the cloak, "What can I do, I'm afraid that something will happen to you." ”
Meng Qinghe sighed, "In this fairy world, you are the only one who really cares about me." ”
"I'm afraid of being implicated." When Meng Qinghe sat down at the bow of the boat, the green bamboo pole passed through the lotus leaves.
Meng Qinghe raised his eyebrows and did not speak.
"It's really strange, Xianzun hasn't come back yet, and I don't know where he went?"
"Where is the heaviest place in the fairy world, he went."
"Hanlutan? What did Xianzun do in Hanlutan? ”
Naturally, it is to absorb and regulate the demonic breath in the spiritual veins, and when you are full, you have to find a comfortable place to dissipate your food.
After sleeping all day, Meng Qinghe has already eased up, and he has slept enough left and right, so it is better to give Ye Jibai some appetizers for tomorrow's wedding, so that this fairy world will be lively in advance.
"Qingwu, where is Hanlutan?"
The rod in Qingwu's hand almost fell off, "What do you want to do?" You're going to die? ”
"Can't you expect me to be better?" Meng Qinghe turned his head to look at her, "I'll go and say hello to your family's Immortal Venerable." ”
Qingwu didn't believe it, "If you really have this heart, you didn't say hello all night last night?" ”
"I was in a fight last night." Meng Qinghe was not ashamed at all, "As soon as I mention his wedding, he will bite me, look, the tooth marks on my neck have not disappeared?" ”
"Wow...... Immortal Venerable actually bites? A chill jumped on Qingwu's back, "Isn't cannibalism what you demons like to do?" ”
Meng Qinghe sneered, "Your Immortal Venerable said, this is called using the way of others to govern others." ”
"You, you also bit Immortal Venerable?"
"That's not it, who hasn't had a little temper yet, but he not only bit me, but also ......" Seeing Qingwu's eyes wide, Meng Qinghe changed his words, "He also took my magic breath." ”
"And then?" Qingwu knew about this, but from Meng Qinghe's expression of wanting to speak, Qingwu felt that this matter was not simple.
"Immortal Venerable must be hot and dry today, I'm afraid that the cold dew pool you said won't be able to calm his internal fire."
"How's that for good?"
"It's not difficult, eat a few white and tender little fairies, you can relieve the fever."
Qingwu was anxious, "Ah, this can't be done, how can Xianzun eat, eat ......"
"What, Immortal Venerable can only eat me, right?"
"If this matter is known to other immortal families, how can Immortal Venerable still gain a foothold in the immortal world? Tomorrow is the day of his wedding, but he is gnawing at his fellow clan today, what is this called! ”
Meng Qinghe bent down and scooped a handful of water and splashed it on the panicked Qingwu, who jumped to his feet: "What are you doing?" ”
"Take me to Hanlu Lake."
"Can you go...... Do you have a way? ”
Meng Qinghe shook off the water stains on his hands, stood up on one foot, and raised his chin slightly, "Joke, that's my magic breath, I naturally have a way to help him relieve it." ”
Qingwu hesitated, "You didn't lie to me?" ”
"If you don't believe me, I'll go back to sleep."
"Forget it, you better go back to sleep." Qingwu made up her mind and pushed her out, "I always feel that you don't have any good intentions." ”
Meng Qinghe scolded in his heart, still with arrogance on his face, "I naturally didn't have a good heart, you say every day that your family's Immortal Venerable wants to kill me, you want to lock me up in the Demon Tower, and you want to take me to fill the formation, what's the matter, if someone else wants to kill you, you still can't hand him a knife?" ”
Qingwu hurriedly threw away the pole and waved her hand to explain, "Ah, Miss Meng, I heard what others said, I told you this, it was all for your good." ”
Meng Qinghe also waved his hand, indicating that he understood, "You don't have to explain, I understand, I'm sleepy, go back." ”
"No, you don't understand, it's not that I don't want to take you to Hanlutan, I'm afraid that you won't be able to beat Xianzun."
Meng Qinghe sighed, "Silly girl, you always persuade me to show weakness to please Immortal Venerable, but now that the opportunity is in front of you, you refuse to help me." ”
Qingwu suddenly brightened, "Yes, if you help Immortal Venerable relieve his demonic breath, he will definitely open up to you." ”
"So what are you waiting for?"
"However, Immortal Venerable said that he can't let you leave the Yuelan Immortal Mansion."
"You're really stupid when you say you're stupid, Xianzun won't let me run around, but we're going to find him now, so what's the matter? Do you want to rest assured, call a few more immortal attendants to follow, and are you afraid that I won't be able to escape? ”
Qingwu was finally persuaded by Meng Qinghe, raised his hand to summon Xiangyun, held Meng Qinghe and jumped on the cloud, and flew outside the high wall of the Yuelan Immortal Mansion.
……
The white mist on the cold dew pond was ethereal, Ye Jibai leaned naked on the edge of the pool, his black hair was scattered, his long eyelashes were lowered, his cold eyes were slightly closed, and the white mist was shrouded in his side, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.
Qingwu took Meng Qinghe and ...... And when dozens of immortal servants of the Yuelan Immortal Mansion fell to the bottom of the valley, the gentle white mist on the cold dew pool suddenly sank, and Ye Jibai's heart was cold, and he opened his eyes.
Qingwu timidly hid behind Meng Qinghe, and those immortal servants who were called by Qingwu to keep an eye on Meng Qinghe even retreated ten steps in a row, and almost reached the stone wall.
Meng Qinghe swallowed his saliva and whispered to Qingwu, "I advise you to close your eyes. ”
Qingwu asked, "What about you?" ”
"I'm not afraid of death."
"Oh......"
Qingwu turned his head to look back, and the immortal attendants had already turned around.
A cold voice sounded in the hollow: "Come here! ”
The immortal servants knelt on the ground with a brush, and Qingwu even pressed his forehead against the cold ground, and said loudly: "Little fairy doesn't dare!" ”
Ye Jibai's fingers on the jade on the edge of the pool were slightly hooked, and Meng Qinghe felt that his body was light, and he was dragged by a strong force and flew towards the cold dew pool.
When Meng Qing and the void came, Ye Jibai's eyes were deeper than Youtan, staring closely at the hem of her skirt.
There is only one foot under the skirt.
Meng Qinghe "poofed" into the water, the cold and biting pool water was about to overflow her heart, Ye Jibai's solid and powerful arm reached over and hugged her slender waist.
Meng Qinghe immediately reached out and hooked Ye Jibai's neck.
I put my body on it.
Although Ye Jibai was soaking in this cold dew pool, his body was warm, and Meng Qinghe was extremely cold, as if holding a warm stove, he wrapped his legs around.
Ye Jibai breathed a little and asked in Meng Qinghe's ear, "Do you still want it?" ”
“……”
(End of chapter)