The hairy little fairy official just took two steps forward, and then felt that his head was dizzy, as if someone was pulling the handful of hairs in front of his forehead, the little fairy official staggered two steps, and quickly reached out and pressed it on his forehead, damn, does this hairy still want to fly?

It's just that for some reason, Xiao Xianguan originally planned to go home to catch up on his sleep, but at this time, he was very eager to go to the fairy mountain of the Sunset Mist Fairy to have a look.

As soon as he thought of it, no matter how heavy his sleepiness was, he couldn't stop his heart from going to the scorched earth, but even Xiangyun couldn't wait, so he directly pinched the teleportation decision, and before the frowning fairy official's brows relaxed, the hairy little fairy official was gone.

A night of heavy rain, black and heavy ashes, wet spread all over the entire fairy mountain, the fairy flowers and spiritual grass, ancient wood and masonry on this mountain, all burned down.

Yesterday, the fairy mountain Zhong Lingyu was beautiful, and now the ruins are full of desolation.

As soon as the little immortal official stepped on the black mud, he woke up, he looked at the mountains in a daze, and his heart was frightened, how could he come here? What is he doing here?

Oops, he's not stunned!

The little fairy official hurriedly climbed up to a cloud and drifted away in a panic.

He sat down on the soft clouds, stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, tsk, this annoying hair, at this time, it was smooth.

The fairy mountain of the evening mist fairy was burned, and the immortal officials had been sent to investigate, but unfortunately this fire was burned very thoroughly, and nothing was found.

Qingjing Xianjun almost worshiped the daughter-in-law of the hall, Xiaozhi Fairy, in this fire, as for whether she is the daughter of the demon Shaochen, it doesn't matter anymore, she dies early and dies late, she is dead after all.

One hundred are dead, but those who are alive are in trouble.

First of all, Yunze Immortal Jun, as Xiaozhi's master, naturally couldn't escape the interrogation from above.

The second is Qingjing Xianjun, how many fairies in the fairy world he can't look down on, but he wants to marry this little branch of unknown origin, which is not greasy, who believes it?

Yue Lao weakly defended, "I am to blame for this, I accidentally tied the wrong red rope......"

"You just spoke for him, what Qingjing Xianjun said yesterday, everyone can remember it clearly, what kind of love is in love, the two are happy, what is to give up a body of immortal cultivation, but also to go with her, and what is broken bones and ashes, and the soul is scattered, but also to be with her. An immortal official sneered in a strange manner.

"What are you doing now?" Qingjing Xianjun has just died of his wife, and he is grief-stricken, looking haggard......"

These words were said by a rather beautiful female fairy official, and the male fairy officials felt that Qingjing Immortal Jun had always had such a cold face, and he did not see any grief and grief.

"I haven't visited the church yet, so I'm not a wife. Another female fairy official corrected the flaws in her words, and suggested by the way: it is better to punish him for grounding in the immortal mansion first, and then interrogate him later.

On the issue of Qingjing Immortal Monarch, the male immortal official can't argue with the female immortal official, and after some arguments, the top clapped the board: Let's ban it first.

The wooden flowers send incense slowly, the red silk under the eaves of the corridor dances lightly in the wind, the courtyard that was crowded yesterday is empty today, and even the birds and birds have flown away.

Qingjing Xianjun sat on the stone steps in front of the corridor, he was still wearing a red wedding dress, it rained all night, although it was noon, but there was still moisture on his clothes.

He looked at the big red wedding suit in a daze, a pair of fairy boots embroidered with gold thread and flying cranes and auspicious clouds, and the fairy boots were stained with black and gray stains.

The fairy birds above the nine heavens were soaked in mud and dirt like jackdaws, and the fairy clouds were ethereal and auspicious, dyed with thick ink, like dark clouds.

Qingjing Xianjun remembered the endless darkness of Youtan Mountain, he had stayed in that dark night for ten years, he had thought that there was no light all year round, and it was the darkest place in the world.

But at this moment, he was under the light of the bright sun in the fairy world, but his heart seemed to be immersed in the deep seabed of the Wufu Sea, cold and painful.

The immortal realm where he has lived for tens of thousands of years is like this.

What did Twig do wrong? This fairy world does not allow her, just because she has demonic blood in her body?

For the sake of their bloodline, which they think is high, they can't tolerate half of the defilement of foreign races, and they will not hesitate to conquer and fall their souls, and they will also erase the blood of the other world from the fairy world.

It's ridiculous.

It turns out that this fairy world is the most ruthless and loveless place, the darkest place in the world.

Qingjing Xianjun sat like this, for some time, until another pair of boots stained with black mud appeared in front of him.

"You're here. Qingjing Xianjun pulled the corners of his mouth, he didn't speak for a long time, his voice was a little hoarse.

He had already guessed that the young master of the Demon Realm would not die so easily, and even if Xiaozhi lost his memory, he would never leave him in the Ghost Valley.

But Qingjing Immortal Jun didn't expect that he would dare to enter the immortal realm, and he would come so quickly.

Thinking that he already knew that something had happened to Xiaozhi, Qingjing Xianjun was just about to raise his eyes, when a strong wind struck, and the next moment, he was lying on the ground, and a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Lu Qi tugged at the hem of his shirt and forced his eyes, his voice trembling with monstrous anger, "Where is she?"

There was fire burning in his eyes, and Qingjing Immortal Jun seemed to see the fire burning the mountain last night, such a strong anger and pathos.

"She died, and she was burned with no bones left. Qingjing Immortal Jun muttered, he searched all night, searched the entire immortal mountain, but could not find anything except the ashes of the mountain, not even a trace of remnant soul.

Another punch smashed into Qingjing Xianjun's chest, he snorted, swallowed the blood that gushed to his throat, endured the severe pain, and said in a dumb voice: "It's me who didn't protect Xiaozhi, you have to avenge her, I have no complaints." ”

Buried in the fire, no bones remained!

Lu Qi's eyes were red, and his fingers tightly grasped the red wedding dress of Qingjing Immortal Monarch, and the festive red eyes pierced his heart like a knife.

He tasted the bitter fruit of lovesickness for ten years, just to exchange her for peace and joy, painless and disaster-free, the people he cared for in every way, the people he loved to the bones, why was it so gone?

He hadn't even seen her for the last time, and what kind of pain did she suffer before she died?

He didn't know anything.

It's that he's late.

After he knew that she was an immortal demon, the immortal definition could not tolerate her, how could he agree to let her come to the immortal realm, how could he let her enter the wolf's den alone?

He thought that Jiang Liansheng could protect her, but Jiang Liansheng was the eye of the Hundred Ghost Array, and the purpose of his approach to Xiaozhi was to get the peach wood in her bamboo basket, he didn't really protect her, he, maybe he also wanted to harm Xiaozhi's life.

How could he entrust the safety of Xiaozhi to a person of unknown origin?

He watched Twig fall into danger and didn't realize it.

Lu Qi was full of remorse in his heart, and he was in pain.

Attacking his heart with blood and blood, Lu Qi staggered on the soles of his feet, and slammed Qingjing Xianjun to the wooden flower tree on the side of the corridor, the broken gold-like flowers shook down, and the rich fragrance was refreshing, but Qingjing Xianjun only smelled the bloody smell of rushing to his nose.

"Who is the person who harmed her?" Lu Qi leaned against the cold white jade pillar, trying to suppress the anger in his chest, and asked in a deep voice.

Qingjing Immortal Jun sat under the flower tree, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I only know that Caiyun Fairy has nothing to do with this matter, and the people on the side haven't had time to check it yet." "Before you could check, you came.

Qingjing Immortal Jun glanced at Lu Qi, and said: "This is the fairy world, I can't allow you to mess around, I will definitely investigate this matter and avenge Xiaozhi." ”

"Where is the Caiyun Fairy?" Lu Qi's eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty light.

Qingjing Immortal Jun said helplessly: "She lives in Yunluo Immortal Mountain. ”