Liuhe Mountain, the site of Siwei. It is said that during this time, the Zhanming Immortal Lord not only bought out the best brocade in the cultivation realm, but also requisitioned the best tailor, which caused a lot of discussion among everyone, and they didn't know who this huge battle was going to make clothes for.

The tailors were not taken to the Vertical Star Valley, they were busy day and night in Liuhe Mountain, sewing one gorgeous fairy dress after another according to the fixed size they had in their hands, and when hundreds or thousands of sets were hung under the night sky, they seemed to be flowing in the veins of the sea of stars, and the fragrance of flowers was overflowing.

Si Wei picked up the person who was still asleep, dressed him carefully one by one, pinched the thin white fingertips, put them to his mouth and kissed them repeatedly, there was no temperature, but even if there was no temperature, it was really a Luan who could be held in his arms. He knew that he was sick, after all, if he wasn't sick, who would be half-human and half-ghost to admire this patchwork lover, crazy, he didn't know what to do, he didn't know what to do.

"Ah Luan." He said, "Wake up." ”

Wake up and look at the Longitudinal Star Valley at this time, everywhere is clear and shining, silk satin clothes are piled up like clouds, jars full of fine wine are stuffed in the cellar, and exotic flowers and plants are spread all over the mountains, compared to the original Yuechuan Valley, it is not bad at all, you will like it.

Si Wei lowered his head and touched his equally cold cheek with his lips stained with cold tears.

The thin remnant is faintly floating.

Feng Huaiyue, who was trying on clothes in Luban City, also inevitably began to trance-like because of this soul fluctuation. He reached out and grabbed the guy next to him, and it took a while for him to recover. The guy was also startled when he saw that his face was good and turned white, and hurriedly beckoned the maid to bring snacks and tea, and said, "The guests haven't eaten yet, hurry up and cushion the mat." ”

"It doesn't matter." Feng Huaiyue waved her hand, "That's it, help me wrap it." ”

In view of the fact that after he first recovered from a serious injury, some strange symptoms would appear every now and then, so after returning to the inn, Feng Huaiyue did not continue to study in detail, and carefully investigated how the dizziness and dizziness this time were different from before, and he was now full of eating - the golden light mask had been personally verified by the fairy lord of Yueshan, it was very easy to use, and there was no possibility of being recognized, so his only task tonight was only to have fun.

Out on the town.

Feng Huaiyue put on new clothes, pinched Xiaobai out with two fingers, and advised, "You are not allowed to run around later." ”

The Spirit Flame writhed restlessly back and forth, it had just been doted on two more spirit stones, and was just about to jump around and have fun, when it saw the wind-blown bed tent, it wanted to burn twice. But Feng Huaiyue didn't have much experience in spiritual fire feeding, and when she saw that it was twisting happily, she felt that this question was very well-behaved, so she stuffed it into the bag and boarded the fairy ship sent by the Peng family to pick up people with great interest.

Ah Jin also changed his body clothes, he arrived earlier, and when he saw Feng Huaiyue, he raised his hand high and motioned for the other party to sit beside him. This banquet is a table for two people, a total of eighteen tables, the tables are very far apart, if you want to know each other, you can go back and forth freely, and if you just want to eat the table, you can also keep the table still. The venue is full of jasper lotus flowers, the wind blows and moves, and the scenery is very soft. Feng Huaiyue sat down and sighed: "This Hanlian platform is really worthy of its name. ”

Ah Jin lowered his voice and squeezed his breath: "Feng Gongzi designed it, that's it, Luan, it cost a lot of money back then." ”

Feng Huaiyue was full of spring breeze, oh, yes, then he is really a powerful and peerless person with elegant taste.

Sitting on the table designed by himself back then, the mood must be good, and when he eats the first bite of food, the mood is even better, or how to say that Pengfu is one of the best immortal mansions, and the chef is different from the outside. In the lotus pond, the fairy flies and dances, the musician plays the gonghou, the petals fall in the cup like rain, and the wine is also sweet when you take a sip.

Others cut demons for the name of wealth, for the sake of Zhaozhao Tianli for the great road, only Feng Huaiyue began to seriously consider the possibility of cutting a thousand silk cocoons by himself in order to eat the next meal as soon as possible. This kind of drunken banquet scene really fascinated him, of course, if you want to find out a little shortcoming, that is, it is too elegant, too quiet, all the friends at the same table are either arrogant, or restrained, eat until now, no one has stood up and talked loudly, causing everyone to laugh together.

Feng Huaiyue raised her head and drank a glass of wine, quite regretful, and secretly said If I don't have those messy old love debts, I will teach you what is the real prosperous feast today. He picked up a jade chopstick, and tapped it gently on the edge of the wine glass with the music, which was considered to have found some new fun for himself, but before he could knock it twice, Ah Jin leaned over and said, "Immortal Master, Immortal Master, Illusionist is here." ”

And illusions? Feng Huaiyue immediately regained his spirit.

Not only is there illusion, but the best illusion master in the world today, Tang Wuniang. She is plump, as if stepping on the wind between her actions, and when she smiles, she has already spread a sea of flowers in the sky, blooming on the zenith that will be dark at this moment, like a handful of the four seasons, fantastic and beautiful.

"Good!" The crowd applauded.

Feng Huaiyue also smiled and applauded, and even the spiritual fire slipped out, floating on the table, hiding behind the bowl to watch the excitement.

The sea of flowers is blooming more and more, layer upon layer, and at a glance, even people can't help but worry that it will collapse the sky. A few green vines floated down from the air, and the dancers grabbed them with one hand and swayed in the wind, and one by one they swept lightly across the banquet like butterflies. Dancing to the music again, they are really beautiful, and the skirts are shiny, not only the guests love it, but also the spiritual fire.

Because it's shiny on its own.

So Feng Huaiyue didn't look at it, and Xiaobai also floated up and grabbed a vine! Originally, it just wanted to swing happily with the dancer, but whose illusion could stop the spiritual fire of the Zhanming Immortal Lord, and in just an instant, the fire flew into the sky.

"Boom"!

The whole sky is lit up by a sea of flowers.

The dancers were frightened and landed, but the guests did not know why, and they were still applauding warmly, because the situation in front of them was really spectacular, a thousand times more magnificent than the most magnificent sunset, and the golden red light rolled and tumbled in the air, crackling, burning the petals like fire clouds, stretching and spreading for thousands of miles.

Tang Wuniang was dumbfounded: "This ......"

Feng Huaiyue was also dumbfounded, he firmly grasped the spiritual fire that was also frightened, stuffed it into the brocade bag around his waist, and tied a dead knot.

Nothing happened.

This sea of fire came and went quickly, and when the housekeeper rushed over, everything had been restored to its original state, and the rest of the guests didn't know until this moment that it was not a show, but an accident?

Ah Jin was also speechless: "Immortal Master, what's the matter, do you see it clearly?" ”

Feng Huaiyue's face does not change, I don't know, I don't know, don't ask me.

However, he added: "There is no serious damage, it should not be a big problem, by the way, when can we leave?" ”

"Let's go." Ah Jin craned his neck and looked around, "No one has left yet, is there something wrong with the immortal master?" ”

Although I'm fine, I have to run quickly if I get into trouble, Feng Huaiyue supported the table with both hands, and was about to stand up and gather everyone to leave together, but heard a low shout from the next table: "The fairy lord of the mountain is here!" ”

Feng Huaiyue was puzzled, what kind of immortal master is this, how can you lose a box of stones and attract it, and you can also attract it if you smash an illusion, so do everything yourself, do you have no subordinates?

He had a terrible headache and rubbed his temple with one hand.

Peng Liu asked, "What's going on?" ”

Tang Wuniang told him what had just happened, and said in a low voice: "That seems to be the spiritual flame of the Zhanming Immortal Lord, otherwise it would be impossible to burn my illusion so easily." ”

Zhan Ming Immortal Lord's spiritual flame, it stands to reason that everyone here should have it, because everyone has entered a thousand cocoons. If one or two of them are not optimistic, let the spiritual flame float out with the wind, and then happen to land on the vine in the dancer's hand, causing a fire, this possibility is not completely impossible.

Then it was just a small accident, not serious.

But Peng Liu always felt that something was wrong.

The bizarre melting glass cover, the bizarre disappearance of Xiaobai, and the bizarre churning sea of fire, there are really too many bizarre things together in the past two days, and all the bizarre ones are related to Si Wei and Feng Huaiyue.

He glanced over the banquet and did not find the deceased, a few of them obviously used fake faces, but this is not strange, after all, it is common to be injured when killing demons, and most of the monks are exquisite, and they don't want to go to the banquet with a blue nose and swollen face, so they naturally have to pinch the disguise charm, which is also a respect for the host's family.

The surroundings were eerily quiet, and the atmosphere was oppressive and dreary.

Peng Liu's palm was sealed, and he suddenly slammed into the air-

shattered all the false illusions on the platform.

"Ahh Someone covered their faces and exclaimed.

Everyone turned their heads sideways to look, and saw that the monk, half of his face and neck were blurred with flesh and blood, and his white bones were exposed, which was extremely miserable, and he was obviously injured by the big demon in the cocoon. Peng Liu waved his hand and lowered a new spell for him, apologetically: "It's this rudeness." ”

"The fairy lord is polite." The monk bowed in return, "It's all right, it's all right." ”

The rest of the monks whose disguise charms were scattered also had more or less injuries on their faces, and there was nothing unusual about them.

Peng Liu's gaze finally slowly fell to the last person.

Feng Huaiyue: "......"

There is no way to run, because this fairy lord of Yueshan, who has to personally inquire about the sesame mung bean matter, is no longer tired.

Ah Jin hurriedly pulled Feng Huaiyue up, and the two of them got up together and saluted: "Immortal, immortal master." ”

Peng Liu didn't look at Ah Jin, he stretched out his hand and said coldly: "Hand it over." ”

Feng Huaiyue had nothing to do, so she had to put her hand into the bag around her waist, touched it for a long time, found something, and gently put it in Peng Liu's palm with a breath.

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Feng Huaiyue's undergraduate thesis - "Analysis of the Importance of Early Childhood Education"

Chapter 18

It was the new golden mask he bought yesterday.

I have to say that the high-priced goods are really good, after encountering a blow from the Immortal Lord of Yueshan, this cover is still playing a role in the crack, trying to continue to help Feng Huaiyue hide from the sky and the sea, but unfortunately it is still recognized. Peng Liu looked at Feng Huaiyue and said suspiciously: "Why is Your Excellency so stubborn and unwilling to show your true face?" ”

Feng Huaiyue's neck shrunk, and she replied honestly: "Go back to the immortal master, because I don't look good." ”

This reason obviously did not convince Peng Liu, Feng Huaiyue also realized it this time, and before he could speak, he took the initiative to withdraw all the illusions attached to him. Ah Jin peeked at the side, gasped on the spot, and felt impolite halfway through the inhalation, and wanted to hold back, but he choked himself and coughed.

The rest of the people were also looking at this side curiously, Feng Huaiyue wanted to cry without tears: "Immortal Immortal Immortal Lord, I can ...... again"

Peng Liu waved his sleeves and personally covered his head with a layer of high-level illusions, blocking the ugly face that was red and black, with the world and the sea on his beard, and was still pimple, and uneven. Feng Huaiyue breathed a sigh of relief, while Peng Liu looked at the fragile and strong man in front of him who seemed to be about to cry, and rarely apologized: "It's rude, this golden light cover, this seat will compensate Your Excellency for a new one." ”

Feng Huaiyue thanked him while quietly retracting his left arm into his wide sleeve, and under his nose, he blocked the skeletal white arm tightly.

This farce came to an end, and Peng Liu did not continue to investigate who was present who did not take care of the spiritual fire, after all, everyone had just experienced a fierce battle, and the hard work was high enough to withstand it. At the end of the banquet, the steward sent a new golden light cover in time, Feng Huaiyue pinched it in his hand, and found that it was in better condition than the one he bought before, so he stuffed it into his sleeve with satisfaction, and picked up an uneaten spirit fruit on the table, ready to go back to feed the spiritual fire.

"Immortal Master." Ah Jin may have been weak in his heart, so he followed behind him and explained without words, "I just ...... Occasionally, I feel cold and my throat is uncomfortable. ”

"I don't have to make excuses." Feng Huaiyue hugged his shoulders and said with emotion, "I was born to look like this, and I don't want to." Okay, I'll talk about it another day when I'm free, you go home first, I have some other things to do, so I won't accompany you. ”

Ah Jin wanted to say something, but Feng Huaiyue had already floated away like a gust of wind, and she floated very fast, catching up with the person in front of her, and said, "Fellow Daoist, please stay." ”

The monk he called was the one with a white bone and a scarred face. He is burly, looks like a beater, and his cultivation is not low with the naked eye. Just now, he had already accepted a round of compliments and comforts from the rest of the people, and this time he was stopped again, thinking that the other party was also for a few polite words and making friends, but Feng Huaiyue opened his mouth and said: "Forgive me, those scars on Daoyou's body seem to be ghostly, and they should have nothing to do with the cocoon." ”

The monk was slightly stunned, then smiled and said coldly, "What does Your Excellency mean by this?" In the cocoon, there are many ghosts. ”

"Although there are many ghosts in the cocoon, there is a glowing blue glimmer on the white bones of your neck, and I know which ghost did it." Feng Huaiyue said, "He is by no means in a thousand cocoons. ”

The monk was speechless, and after a while, he said helplessly: "I wanted to go back to the city that day after leaving the cocoon, but I ran into a demon ambushed there in the twilight forest. Who knew that the demon's cultivation was not low, and not only broke my sword, but also tore half of my body to pieces. I didn't elaborate on it during the banquet, I didn't mean to hide it, just because I didn't want to explain more about these irrelevant trivial things, wasting the time of the Immortal Lord of Yueshan, and there was no malicious intent. ”

"Don't worry, I don't have any ill intentions." Feng Huaiyue waved her hand, "It's just that I've been looking for this ghost, but there has never been a clue." ”

The monk said, "He was hiding in the forest fifteen miles from the southern gate, but I don't know if he is still there. That ghost is fierce and cunning, Daoist friends still have to be more careful, if it really can't work, just report to the Immortal Governor's Mansion and bring more helpers. ”

Feng Huaiyue thanked her, and after leaving Hanlian Terrace, she went directly to the evening forest in the south of the city. The Immortal Governor's Mansion doesn't have to report it, this kind of thing has to be hidden as tightly as possible. At this time, the sun has completely set, and the lighting depends on a thin tooth moon, Feng Huaiyue released a handful of flying fireflies, stepping on dead branches and looking for them all over the forest. He was dressed in white, his back was slender, and when he was surrounded by fireflies, even his hair was glowing.

The succubus in the forest was awakened by the sound of footsteps, she didn't see his face, she was only fascinated by this jade fairy posture, so she quietly followed behind, licking her bright red lips, and stretched out her long nails, just about to buckle the shoulders of the beautiful man, but there was a sharp pain in her wrist-

The yang energy was not inhaled, and the screams were choked in the neck. Feng Huaiyue turned around, and the demon was throwing the succubus in his hand into the forest.

“……”

Feng Huaiyue crossed her waist: "I knew it was you." ”

The demon demon adjusted to his new face for a while before he said, "When I went back, I saw your letter. ”

"Didn't I say, play for a while and go back to the village." Feng Huaiyue sat under the tree, "So you don't have to look for it." ”

Devil frowned: "I don't worry about you, not to mention that this is still Peng Liu's territory, three hundred years ago-"

"I know that three hundred years ago, I incurred a lot of peach blossom debts, but not with my current face." Feng Huaiyue said, "You come here." ”

The ghost squatted beside him and approached his face as he said, but he was caught off guard, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the black, red, concave and convex face under the other party's disguise charm, and was naturally startled. Feng Huaiyue was overjoyed, and continued to lean back to the trunk of the tree and said: "The Immortal Lord of Yueshan can only dispel the illusion, but he will definitely not be able to dispel my fake face, do you know the reason?" ”

The demon shook his head suspiciously.

Feng Huaiyue was proud: "Because my face is genuine, it is not an illusion." He rubbed behind his ear for a moment, and actually tore off a thin mask, which revealed his true face, "I learned from Lao Yang." ”

Lao Yang is the master of boiling gum in Yangjiazhuang, and he can pinch everything in the world with one hand, and he is very dexterous. Feng Huaiyue said: "How about it, I didn't expect it." It took me three months to make this mask, which is called abandoning simplicity and complexity, putting on a face, the simplest technique, but it can often fool the most people, even if it is the fairy lord of the mountain, he can't jump out of this logic. ”

Devil sat next to him, "And how long are you going to wander outside?" ”

Feng Huaiyue is perfunctory, this kind of thing, it's not easy to say, how lively the flower world is, and I just came out. He added: "I am not in danger, the one who is in danger, but you." ”

After all, the demon clan is evil in many ways, and they do absolutely bad things, and this honest evil who does not do evil occasionally pops up among them, and he can't beat gongs and drums to shout out a clean innocence for himself in the cultivation realm, and he still hides the most trouble-free. Feng Huaiyue said: "Anyway, you like Yangjiazhuang very much." "I like to say in my ear how good the village is for more than 300 years, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, in short, it seems that I can't take root for a lifetime, then you continue to live, I continue to play, no one delays.

The demon said, "Okay." ”