"The two decisions that I regret the most in this seat, one is to choose He Yunpo as the arranger, and the other is to choose you, since you are a tool, how can you have a brain?"

It's just that these two not only have brains, but also like to use their brains.

Especially Ye Jibai, secretly poked and poked and poked I don't know how many things I pondered, so I almost turned out the old bottom of the Heavenly Emperor.

But so what?

He is going to destroy the Three Realms, who can stop him?

With these immortals trembling under his heavenly might?

Or is it the Eight Desolations Puppet Array in Ye Jibai's hands?

The dragon roar just now almost made him mess up, but fortunately, Fairy Zhige suddenly appeared and calmed him down again.

Even if the sky falls today, he has to keep an eye on Ye Jibai.

Even if the keel has really been taken out, he has to force Ye Jibai to open the Eight Desolation Puppet Array, how can he spend a lot of money to organize this marriage for Ye Jibai, how can his efforts be in vain?

As for Sangshan...... Even if they really have the ability to cross the cloud lake and discover the secrets under the gods, what can they do?

As long as he can control the Eight Desolation Puppet Array in his own hands, who will compete in the Three Realms?

Ye Jibai swept around the kneeling immortal family in the courtyard, and found Qingwu's figure in the corner of the wall, "So, the emperor found a brainless weed to take over the Eight Desolation Puppet Array?" ”

Thinking about it from this line of thought, it is understandable.

Qingwu pressed her forehead against the ground and muttered in a low voice: "People are not weeds." ”

There was murderous intent in the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven, "Thank you for reminding this seat, you want to fight against this seat, and you can only use the Eight Desolation Puppet Array, come on, let this seat see the power of this ancient fierce array." ”

"Well said." Ye Jibai flew in the direction of the Wind Stopping Pavilion, "The wooden trees in this courtyard are just right, the emperor has always been a person who cherishes flowers, why don't we start the battle in another place." ”

The Pavilion of the Wind Stop was only scorched black, the night wind raised soot, and the sparks flew everywhere, and after all, they were silent in the darkness again.

"Fairy Tang Yun is in the Yuelan Immortal Mansion, in the Zhiwei Garden, where you don't want to set foot the most, what to do next, you know for yourself, don't let this seat down."

The Emperor of Heaven glanced at Fairy Zhige, and brushed his sleeves to catch up with Ye Jibai.

Zhiwei Garden is the place where Ye Jibai once rested, and it is also the place where Fairy Zhige was humiliated.

Since that incident, Ye Jibai has moved out of Zhiwei Garden and now lives in Songtao Xiaozhu.

Zhiwei Garden has not been sprinkled and cleaned for many years, and it is already a deserted garden.

The immortals got up from the ground one after another, or gathered at the head of the cloud to discuss countermeasures, or sneaked to the Fengzhi Pavilion to see the excitement, or left the Yuelan Immortal Mansion and went back to their respective homes, or drove the clouds to find the whereabouts of the candle dragon......

Not long ago, the noisy courtyard suddenly became scattered with birds and beasts, but the night wind was still there.

Fairy Zhige stood under the corridor for a long time, and finally called an immortal attendant, "Take me to Zhiwei Garden." ”

……

"He Shufan, don't fucking play!"

Looking at He Shufan, who was having fun in the cloud lake, Meng Qinghe grabbed a stone from the ground and threw it at his big face.

He Shufan turned his head to avoid it, and the dragon's tail rolled up the lake water and poured Meng Qinghe's head all over his body.

Meng Ying was not spared.

He Shufan, who was reborn, was somewhat of a dead spirit.

Seeing the anger surging in Meng Qinghe's eyes, He Shufan finally stopped and pouted obediently...... Absorb!

Meng Yingshi's eyes gradually widened, and as He Shufan's belly became more and more bulging, the red water in the cloud lake actually sank visibly to the naked eye.

No, it was sucked into the belly by the candle dragon.

Meng Yingshi didn't understand, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Didn't I say you, what are you immortals doing on weekdays?" Meng Qinghe expressed his disappointment with Meng Ying, "This lake can't swim through, so you haven't thought that the problem might be at the bottom of the lake?" ”

"Naturally, some immortals have gone to the bottom of the lake to investigate, but I heard that the water at the bottom of the lake is blood-red, so thick that you can't open your eyes, it's really like ......blood."

"Poof!" Hearing this, He Shufan squirted out a large mouthful of lake water.

Meng Qinghe scolded: "What's hypocritical, you are still picky eaters of you?" If it's really blood, it's just right for you to replenish your body, give it to the old lady to drink, drink it all! ”

He Shufan was aggrieved, "Didn't you keep saying that the meat should be cooked and eaten, and you can't drink blood and suck the marrow?" ”

"You drink it first, and then go to Yuntou to rain and it won't be over, don't talk nonsense, work quickly." Meng Qinghe cared about Ye Jibai, and couldn't wait to press He Shufan's head and let him absorb the water of Yunhu Lake in one go.

Ye Jibai was willing to hand over the keel to save his life, He Shufan was grateful, he needed his help at this moment, how could he have any opinion, endure the discomfort and continue to absorb water.

Speaking of the keel, Meng Qinghe's dream flower on his feet was shattered, and the magic breath was sealed, precisely because of this thing.

Ye Jibai handed her the keel chain that night, and she had nowhere to hide it, so she could only wear it on her ankles.

The dragon bone suppresses the demon, isn't she the one who is in the town?

The Yuelan Immortal Mansion is full of the Emperor's eyeliner inside and out, and the keel is related to He Shufan's life and death, Meng Qinghe does not dare to take risks.

Ye Jibai is also a ruthless person, after taking out the keel chain, he directly embedded this thing in one of the scars all over his body.

On the surface, he looked like an immortal venerable above all the immortals, but he couldn't escape the Heavenly Emperor using a speculum to spy on him.

Only by sealing the keel under the blood of the bone is the safest, this idea coincides with Meng Qinghe.

The immortal family didn't care about flesh wounds, and Ye Jibai took advantage of this.

Even if Ye Jibai was covered with blood, no one would think of giving him some medicine or something, that night in Hanlutan, after Ye Jibai fell into a coma, the Emperor of Heaven only adjusted his spiritual power for him, accompanied by Hanlutan water to cut tendons and wash the marrow, and get rid of the puppet Yuan Shen Qi.

Even on that day in the Spirit Butterfly Cliff, Meng Ying only probed his spiritual vein, and did not think to check the wounds on his body.

The keel chain was originally an anklet, and when Meng Qinghe asked Ye Jibai to put it on for her, she noticed Ye Jibai's hesitation.

Hurting oneself is different from hurting one's loved one.

The uncomfortable consequence in Ye Jibai's heart was to hold Meng Qinghe and fight again.

If it weren't for the fact that Meng Qing and the Demon Breath were sealed, she really couldn't bear the surging spiritual power of the Immortal Family, which was constantly flowing in her spiritual veins, and Ye Jibai was afraid that he would be eager to give her all his cultivation.

It's crazy.

Last night, while the Emperor of Heaven had taken his guard, Meng Qinghe not only took back the Thunder Driving Sword from the bottom of the Cold Dew Pond, but also went to the Spirit Butterfly Cliff with the dragon bone.

As early as when he was in the Demon Realm, the doctor told Meng Qinghe how to use the dragon bone to cure He Shufan's old illness.

Although it was safe for no doctor to do it himself, the situation was urgent, and she had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Fortunately, He Shu's life should not be extinguished, and under Meng Qinghe's toss, he was revitalized in the end.

He Shufan had a good night's sleep in the Yunjing Lake full of fairy flowers and spirit grass, and he would get up to work, and he couldn't finish his energy.

After a few breaths, Yunhu saw the bottom.

(End of chapter)