Shangqing brushed his silver wide sleeves, walked under the deceased tree, put the scissors in his hand on the stone bench, and then picked up a cup of tea and took a sip and said: "It's just worth it or not, Houqing is alive and well now, if you get close again, maybe everything will deviate from your pre-plan." (Good-looking"

Mo Xiaomo was stunned, how did Shangqing know her purpose, and after thinking about it again, she reversed time and space and came back, since Fuyu's big mouth knew, it was reasonable for Shangqing to know about it.

Zhaochen Shenjun on the side glanced at the scarlet-clothed woman standing under the flower tree, and then held his cheeks and bit the grass sprouts, and said: "Today's persistence will cause tomorrow's regrets, everything must be seen, look open, look open~"

Do you see it?

"What can't you think about in life, you should eat, you should drink, don't put it in your heart, isn't there a tall top when the sky falls~ Right......" Zhao Chen smiled and went to pat Shangqing's shoulder, but was flashed by Shangqing's side, and because of too much force, he slapped himself on the ground.

The flowers and trees swayed gently, and the thin yellow stamen fell with the wind, she smiled and pulled her sleeves, and turned around to leave the glazed Qinghua Palace.

Zhao Chen got up from the ground, rolled up his sleeves and pounced: "Shangqing!" The old lady must give you a ...... today" She has been serving him here for so many days, and she still doesn't forge a short sword for her!

Shangqing glanced lightly at the white-clothed Divine Monarch who pounced on him, and the folding fan opened with a 'bang', Zhao Chen took a step back in horror and stretched out in front of his face: "If you have something to say, can you not slap your face!" I was just...... Ahh Before he could finish speaking, he was sent out by Shangqing again.

He reclined on the soft couch he prepared, and looked at Shang Qing with his head on his hand: "People are wandering around in front of you all day long, pulling weeds and cooking, can't you be gentle?" ”

Shangqing pointed to the black charcoal on the bamboo table and said, "If you want to, these are all yours." Then he swept towards a messy herb garden, and said lightly: "I didn't send him to reincarnation, it was my kindness." ”

Fu Yu glanced at the black dishes, and unconsciously dripped a drop of cold sweat on his forehead: "...... The love lunch that the girl cooked for you, I still don't want to eat it indiscriminately, after all, it is the girl's heart~! ”

Speaking of this, Shangqing said with a little surprise: "You said that he is a ...... Girl? ”

“……！” Fu Yu was petrified on the spot, the smile on his face cracked, his brother was absolutely hopeless, he was a goddess, he always thought that he was a man!

Outside the wall of Qinghua Palace, Zhao Chen held his waist and said loudly to the people inside: "Shangqing, you are not close to others, and you are really right!" The old lady just wants to reason with you, you actually treat the old lady like this! The old lady swears! If I Zhaochen comes to Liuli Qinghua Palace for half a step, I will take refuge in my Buddha! ”

Shangqing appeared at the gate of the palace, glanced at her from beginning to end, and said with a serious face: "With your understanding, the Buddha will not accept you." ”

“……”

Seeing the white-clothed Shenjun who turned around and left, Shangqing said again: "You really want to see the Buddha?" ”

"The old lady not only wants to see the Buddha, but also to purify all sentient beings!" Zhao Chen pulled out the short sword on his waist and thrust the short sword into the ground with a 'bang': "Don't gamble!" "She can go back to the cat for a period of time first, and then come out after 1,800 years, at that time, the immortals who participated in this gambling game must have long forgotten what to say about letting the Shangqing Ancient God forge the immortal sword, so there will be nothing to lose or lose.

Thinking about it in his heart, Zhao Chen felt that this plan was very good, and turned around and left, neatly.

After walking two steps, she felt reluctant to use this sword, how could this sword be a trophy for winning a bet.

Then he turned around and went back to get the sword, and he didn't pull it out for a long time, Zhao Chen wiped his sweat, and covered up the fact that he was powerless with some epiphany, looked up at Shangqing, and said in surprise: "Is this the Buddha saying to me, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground?" ”

Shangqing looked lightly at the white-clothed Shenjun who hadn't pulled it out for a long time, and was squatting on the ground with the hilt of the sword panting, and the corners of his mouth outlined a shallow arc.

Hearing her ask like this, she just nodded slightly.

Seeing him nodding, Zhao Chen wiped his chin and thoughtfully beckoned an auspicious cloud, and slowly floated away.

"In which palace is this God-Monarch? Some meaning~" Fu Yu didn't know when he appeared behind Shangqing, his purple robe hung loosely aside, standing gracefully in front of the vermilion palace gate, and looking at Shangqing with a faint face with a deep smile.

Shangqing frowned, pursed his thin lips and turned around and stepped into the glazed Qinghua Palace, Fu Yu was about to follow, and with a 'bang', the palace door was tightly closed.

Fu Yu said 'sigh', lay on the palace gate, covered his nose and said painfully: "Shangqing, your door panel is so hard!" Open the door for me, hey~! "His couch is still in it!

In response to him was a cold-hard door panel......

Today's persistence will be tomorrow's regret.

Mo Xiaomo put this sentence in her heart and pondered it repeatedly, until the gate of the Bixiao Palace of the Seventh Heaven, she still couldn't understand it.

She has come all the way for today's persistence.

knocked on the palace door of Bixiao Palace, and after a while, the palace door was opened from the inside, Qianhe looked at Mo Xiaomo who was dressed in scarlet, and was stunned at first, and then stammered: "When I saw a fox, I went to God." ”

Mo Xiaomo frowned imperceptibly, she glanced through the half-open palace gate, glanced into Bixiao Palace, and then looked at Qianhe and said, "I'm looking for Houqing." ”

As soon as Qianhe stopped the fox who wanted to enter the Bixiao Palace, he went to the gods, and then seemed to remember something, and quickly closed the palace door, and stammered through the door panel of the Bixiao Palace: "Up, up, up, up... God! Fox time to God, or... Yes, yes, yes... Let's go back! The Lord God of my house does not see now, see, see, see...... Outsiders! ”

Outsiders?!

She's a foreigner?

Sacrificing the Void Ancestral Sword, before the condensed sword qi was swung, a delicate female voice was heard in the Bixiao Palace: "Qianhe, the main god brother asked you to fetch tea, why did you run to the palace gate?" ”

…… Sure enough, it's a tilt.

Qianhe glanced at the palace gate in embarrassment, hesitated for a long time, and then moved his steps to get the tea reluctantly: "Your Highness, Qianhe will go." ”

His own master didn't know which tendon was wrong, and when he returned to Bixiao Palace today, he instructed him not to allow outsiders to enter Bixiao Palace, and especially the fox was a god.

Lian Tian glanced at the crimson palace gate, turned around and walked towards the front hall.

She looked at Hou Qing, who was sitting in front of Bixiao Palace, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a sweet smile: "Brother Lord God, what kind of tea do you want to drink?" ”

Lian Qian knelt beside the man, looking at the man's slender and smooth fingers, caressing the lyre on the low table, and a trace of ambition flashed in his eyes.

Mo Xiao Mo stood in front of the palace gate, listening to the sound of the piano floating from the Bixiao Palace, and his hand holding the Void Ancestral Sword tightened.

Chizuru walked out of the inner hall with tea, and as soon as he walked to the front hall, he was so frightened by the loud noise that he threw the tea tray in his hand directly.

The whirlwind brought by the sword qi uprooted the plum trees in the full hall of Bixiao Palace, Mo Xiao Mo stood in mid-air, holding the Void Ancestral Sword, his eyes coldly pointed at Hou Qing, who was sitting in front of the short table and stroked the qin, and his voice was as cold as snow: "Hou Qing, you think I'm very funny, right?" ”

Hou Qing's hand on the strings paused slightly.

"I've never been the kind of person who can let others go, come when they are called, and leave when they are called!" Lian Tilt was so frightened by the sudden sword wind that he screamed, and hurriedly hid behind Hou Qing, looking timid, it was really pitiful!

Hou Qing raised his eyes to look at her, Mo Xiaomo sneered and looked back: "Hou Qing, remember, from today on, you will be my fox time side!" ”

"Fox time, why are you yelling at the main god's brother, are you someone from the main god's brother?" Lian leaned on Hou Qing's sleeve and smiled proudly: "You are only in the same line as the main god brother!" ”

Mo Xiaomo glanced at Lian Lean coldly, looked at her pale face and shrank for a moment, smiled sarcastically, and left in an instant.

The killing intent in the fox's eyes at that moment enveloped her whole person, and she couldn't breathe, her pale face grabbed Hou Qing's cuffs and shrank back, until Mo Xiaomo left, she was a little relaxed.

Before he could take a breath, he was thrown away by the man's immortal power, and he even let out a snort, looking at Hou Qing in disbelief.

"Chizuru, give it away!"

The man's voice was as cold as a knife, and Qianhe, who was still cleaning the broken teacup, trembled, reacted for a while, and then hurriedly put the broom aside, walked in front of Lian Tian, and said, "Your Highness Lian Tian, please." ”

Qianhe led Lian Tilt away, the red plum blossom rain in the front hall, Hou Qing covered his chest, a burst of blood surged, the mouthful of blood pressed in the heart coughed out heavily, and the brown strings were stained crimson by blood.

He gently wiped the strings with the dark blue cuffs, a faint smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he whispered: "Little Shi, you never owe me anything." ”

Just, someone else? That's fine......

Mo Xiaomo went all the way back to the Eightfold Heaven God of War Mansion, as soon as Fang entered the door, he met the immortal envoy who was about to leave, and when he saw that it was Mo Xiaomo, the immortal envoy hurriedly saluted respectfully: "I have seen the gods." ”

"The immortal envoy is polite, is there something wrong with coming here today?" This is the immortal envoy Qing He who passed the message from the Heavenly Monarch, is he coming today to lead troops to the battle?

Qing He handed the document in his hand to Mo Xiaomo, and replied respectfully: "What God said is very true, this is a military dispatch document. ”

Mo Xiaomo took it, said a few polite words, and Qinghe went back to hand over the errand.

When I opened the paper, I saw that it was indeed the text of the expedition, and the troops were still going to suppress the rebellion in the demon world?!

Demon Rebellion?

Now that the second prince and the third prince of the demon clan have all rebelled, nothing will happen to him, Hou Qing will wake him up, and now he must be weak, thinking of this, Mo Xiaomo can no longer be indifferent.

When she entered the barrier of the Demon Realm, she saw the Demon Realm soldiers who had already begun to fight a few distances.

Although it is far away, but looking at the demon soldiers fighting outside the Demon Palace, there are not many of them, it stands to reason that the three demon soldiers are fighting, and the scene will be more intense, but what is going on with such a weak chicken who has run out of ammunition and food?!

However, Liyin is still very difficult to deal with, and I think it should be because of the injury.

Don't think about it, Mo Xiaomo took the heavenly soldiers immediately, and the black pressure pressed over.

As soon as Liyin raised his eyes, he saw Mo Xiaomo who came with a silver armor leading the soldiers, he frowned, and shouted to the woman: "Time, go back!" Back to the Heavenly Realm~! ”

"You'd better worry about yourself first!" Liangshan looked at the sudden separation of the doppelganger, saw a flaw, raised his hand and came out, and the knife fell in his hand.

Just listen to the sound of 'Cheng'.

The bone knife that was supposed to be cut on Liyin's shoulder was stopped by a long sword.

Before Liangshan could look up and see what this woman looked like, the sharp sword wind followed, and he immediately dodged, but the sharp tip of the sword cut through the black armor.

"Time, here is me, you hurry back to the heavenly realm!" Liyin slashed down a demon soldier with a knife, and Peach Blossom's eyes were anxious: "We fell for their plan to divert the tiger from the mountain!" ”

Mo Xiao Mo was stunned for a while, and then he remembered that when he was in Qingqiu today, he heard the words, and he felt a little bottomless in his heart.

Could it be that the demons want to oppose the heavenly realm?

Why did the Emperor of Heaven issue this order to send troops, shouldn't it be to guard the Heavenly Realm first?

But, put these aside for now, don't think about it for now.

There is a saying called: Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, this sentence is very suitable for the moment, it will take half a day to return from the demon realm to the heavenly realm, but returning to the heavenly realm may not be able to catch up.

The reason why it is still good to be close to the principle now, with a military order, 10,000 heavenly soldiers and generals will surround thousands of demon subordinates, and she also looks at the goodness of this so-called second highness with the void.

I was really amused by this kind person, good.

However, from his ruthless knife skills, he really didn't see the word good.

Because of the complete break with Hou Qing, when she left, she had not even leaned into such a diaphragm, Mo Xiaomo was in a very unhappy mood now, and her sword was even more ruthless, and after a few rounds, Liangshan had been smashed from the air by Mo Xiaomo's sword qi.

Li Yin stood behind Mo Xiaomo, swallowed his saliva unconsciously, watched his figure disappear in an instant, and instantly appeared in front of the goodness who was smashed to the ground.

Mo Xiaomo smiled and said, "Good people, do you still fight?" ”

Goodness sneered, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fainted.

She held the cold sword, patted the man's face, and said with a smile: "It's really useless~" Fang Luo put the Void Ancestral Sword in his hand into the scabbard, turned around with a solemn face and ordered: "Come on, tie him up for me and bring him back!" ”

"Yes, General!"

Several heavenly soldiers had already begun to tie people up, Mo Xiaomo walked up to Liyin, looked at his very pale face, and said, "Senior brother, what's wrong?" ”

"Time, you ......" He held the knife and paused for a while before saying, "I'm fine, but I'm just a little tired when I woke up." ”

Mo Xiaomo nodded, a little relieved, she turned around and carried her sword, and ordered again: "All the heavenly soldiers and generals will listen to the order, quickly tidy up the battlefield, and beat the war drums again~!" ”

Liyin coughed and stepped forward: "Time, I'm with you." ”

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