The fire in the Wind Stopping Pavilion started suddenly, quickly and quickly, and in the night wind, the fire tongue was like a greedy beast licking the wooden beams and jade pillars, and jumped down from the top of the Wind Stopping Pavilion.

Compared with the Wind Stopping Pavilion, the immortals were more worried that the spiritual fire hanging in the air would be ignited by this evil fire, and the spiritual fire would connect the Quartet Immortal Mountain, once it was ignited, I don't know how many immortal mountains would suffer.

Colorful clothes and ornaments flew in the wind, and all the immortals rushed to the top of the Wind Stopping Pavilion.

The scorching heat wave has burned to the bottom of the wind attic, rolling up the red silk on the eaves of the corridor, swallowing up the overwhelming festive hustle and bustle in the Yuelan Immortal Mansion.

Different from the heavenly fire, there is a white light flashing in the orange and yellow flames, destroying and decaying everywhere it goes, but in the blink of an eye, the Wind Stopping Pavilion is surrounded by firelight, except for the foundation pillar frame built by Li Shanyu has not yet collapsed, the bricks, tiles and wood have all turned into fly ash, and the wind blows to the dense forest at the northern foot of Moyuan Mountain.

There is no doubt that this fire was put by the Demon Venerable Meng Qinghe.

However, wasn't she sealed with demonic breath?

Where did she get so much power?

Qingwu took Meng Qinghe halfway to Hanlutan last night, and had already quietly probed her spiritual veins.

There was a void in the Demon Venerable spiritual vein, and Qingwu didn't dare to explore more, but just this moment of effort was enough to find out that there was indeed no magic breath in the Demon Venerable spiritual vein.

So what's going on with this fire?

Qingwu shrank her head and hid behind the immortals, lest the Emperor of Heaven call her over to question.

The Emperor of Heaven didn't have time to take care of her, he was dragging Ye Jibai's arm, trying his best to dissuade him, for fear that he would come to a moth to put out the fire and die for himself.

The Xichen Fairy, who escaped from the Wind Stopping Pavilion, knelt at the feet of the Heavenly Emperor, and said that she saw the Demon Venerable being engulfed by the flames, turning into a little spark, and disappearing into the night.

The Heavenly Emperor knew in his heart that it was impossible for Meng Qinghe to be sad and self-immolated because Ye Jibai married Fairy Zhige, this must be her trick.

She knew that Ye Jibai was getting married today, if she was jealous, she would have destroyed this Wind Stopping Pavilion three days ago, why wait until today?

What's more, the Heavenly Emperor has been observing the Demon Venerable for a long time, how could she be the kind of woman who is trapped by love and sacrificed herself?

The Heavenly Emperor didn't believe it, but he couldn't understand Meng Qinghe's intention for the time being.

At the moment, the only way to keep an eye on Ye Jibai is not to be teased by them.

Ye Jibai's cold eyes reflected the blazing fire, and he said coldly: "The auspicious time has come, dare to ask the emperor, can this great gift continue?" ”

Zhige Fairy covered her head with a mandarin duck Xipa, standing at the door of the lobby facing the direction of the Wind Pavilion, the figures around her walked around, but she seemed to have grown on the ground, and she didn't move.

The fire wind stirred up the Xipa, and a little fairy attendant who passed by secretly glanced at the bride's face under the veil, and sat down on the ground in fright, and let out a low cry.

Fairy Zhige did not cover her eyes today, and on her face delicately depicted by rouge gouache, there seemed to be two cold lights in the two black holes that flashed away.

Fairy Zhige naturally sensed the offensiveness of this little fairy servant, her red lips hooked slightly, and she smiled contemptuously.

The big wedding of the Lonely Bai Immortal Venerable, almost all the immortals in the fairy world who like to join in the fun, even if they can't keep the Wind Stopping Pavilion, it is still no problem to stop the spread of the fire.

The Emperor of Heaven glanced around, "Naturally, I want to continue, just the evil fire will make the fairy world chaotic, wouldn't it be a shame to say it?" Even if the entire Mokite Mountain is burned down today, it will not delay you and Fairy Zhige from entering the cave room. ”

Ye Jibai turned his head to look at the Emperor of Heaven, and the firelight reflected in his eyes disappeared, leaving only two unfathomable cold pools.

"I will listen to the emperor's arrangement."

……

When Meng Qinghe rushed to the foot of Sang Mountain, Meng Yingshi had been waiting here for a long time.

Seeing Meng Qinghe wearing the clothes of the immortal servant, Meng Yingshi raised her eyebrows and smiled: "When the Demon Venerable wears this clothes, he also has a bit of the elegance and elegance of the fairy." ”

Meng Qinghe sneered, "Don't, when the fairies of your immortal realm are tired, I can't be it." ”

"Demon Venerable has a free and easy temperament, and he will not be tired of trivial matters."

"Nonsense, have you come up with a way to break the barrier?"

Meng Yingshi was not in a hurry, "Demon Venerable, is this worried that Lonely Bai Immortal Venerable and Zhige Fairy will be sent to the cave room after completing the big gift, and delaying you to rob your relatives?" ”

Meng Qinghe was indeed worried about Ye Jibai's side, but he was worried that he would not be able to deal with the Heavenly Emperor.

"Fuck him stinking shit." Meng Qinghe took a sip, "The deity is in a hurry to go back to the Demon Realm to clean up those turtle grandsons." ”

She hasn't died yet, and those turtle grandchildren dare to grab her seat, I'm afraid it's a long life.

It could be seen that the Demon Venerable was quite anxious now, and Meng Yingshi stopped joking and turned her head to look at Sang Mountain, which was shrouded in enchantment.

"These enchantments were laid by the Emperor of Heaven himself, and if they were forcibly cracked, they would inevitably cause him to be aware of them, and you have a lot of eyes, and if you have such a big wedding, the Emperor of Heaven has no time to clone at the moment, even if he makes a big move, he can't help us?"

"You immortals already have a lot of eyes, and this marriage is not my idea."

These are all Ye Jibai's plans, he already knew that there was a secret of the Emperor of Heaven hidden on this Mulberry Mountain, but if he wanted to enter the Sang Mountain, he would inevitably be known by the Emperor of Heaven.

Since there was no way to sneak in, the only way to drag the Heavenly Emperor was to let him know that someone had broken through the barrier, and he would not have time to care.

It's naturally not enough to just ask to marry Fairy Zhige, but what if Ye Jibai wants to open the Eight Desolation Puppet Array on this day?

A puppet array of the Eight Desolations was enough to hold back the footsteps of the Heavenly Emperor, and the real purpose of the big wedding was to cover Meng Qinghe and leave the Wind Stopping Pavilion.

Today, all the immortals gathered in Moyuan Mountain, and they were busy fighting fires at the moment, and no one would notice that a little immortal servant secretly left the Yuelan Immortal Mansion and came to Mulberry Mountain.

After double cultivation with Ye Jibai, Meng Qing and Demon Breath were sealed, and she deliberately showed weakness in front of Qingwu.

Thanks to the lotus pond jade couch, Meng Qinghe conditioned for a day, turning Ye Jibai's cultivation into a hundred bones of his limbs, and avoiding Qingwu's temptation.

In the immortal world, there are very few things about the dual cultivation of immortals and demons, and very few immortals know that this thing can also be cultivated by each other.

Rarely does not mean that there is none, such as Meng Ying, who is well-informed and has heard a little about it.

When he knew that Ye Jibai was worried about Meng Qinghe's safety in the immortal world, he immediately told him about this double cultivation intimately.

The immortal and demon dual cultivation will not seal Meng Qinghe's magic breath, and her magic breath is sealed for another reason.

Although she couldn't use her magic breath, the immortal cultivation that Ye Jibai had input into her spiritual veins was just right for her to drive the Thunder Sword.

In this immortal world, she has the ability to protect herself, so that Ye Jibai can deal with the Emperor with peace of mind.

But Meng Qinghe is not willing to protect herself, she has always gone against the wind.

This time, it's no exception.

Although he was not worried that the Emperor of Heaven would chase after him at the moment, Meng Yingshi was still cautious when he cracked it, after all, outside the barrier, there were also the Emperor's private soldiers guarding him.

They picked a weak point in the guards, and they didn't want to have more troubles before entering Sangshan.

Meng Qinghe looked at the smoke billowing from Moyuan Mountain in the distance and asked, "When did you feel that something was wrong with the Heavenly Emperor?" ”

Meng Yingshi said casually: "Since he started sleeping for eight hours a day. ”

The emperor went to bed early and got up late every day, ignoring court affairs, but he still wanted to take the career line and unify the Three Realms...... It's either stupid or crazy!

I'm sorry I told my editor a week ago that I could write another 10,000 or 20,000 words, but I think I can still write 10,000 or 20,000 words......

(End of chapter)