Chapter 228: Heavenly Fire Burns the Mountain
"Ouch, no!" Cinnabar suddenly jumped up from the threshold, covered his head and exclaimed, "Something happened to my Immortal Mansion?"
"What's going on?" Twig turned to look at him, her head tinkling.
Beads of sweat the size of a bean rolled down Cinnabar's forehead, and his face was redder than a rouge-smeared sprig, and he really became a monkey's ass, and he looked extremely uncomfortable.
Xiaozhi hurriedly ran towards him with the hem of his skirt, and as soon as his fingers touched the back of his hand, he felt a scorching breath rush in, as if rolling in the fire.
Cinnabar held his head and twisted around, looking pained, and said: "Someone burned the immortal mansion of the Sunset Mist Fairy, I have to go back quickly, my true body is still being raised in that lotus pond." ”
Xiaozhi's heart jumped, and he quickly picked up the cinnabar and said, "I'll go with you." ”
The fairy in front of the dresser said hurriedly: "Little branch fairy, the auspicious time is coming soon, you can't run around." ”
Xiaozhi glanced back at her and said, "Trouble fairy help me talk to Qingjing Immortal Monarch, I'll come when I go." ”
Without waiting for the fairy to say more, she carried cinnabar in one hand and pinched the trick with the other hand to chant the spell, it was too late to summon the auspicious clouds, so she could use the teleportation trick to come there faster.
On the Mansion of the Sunset Fairy, not only does she have the true body of cinnabar, but also hides the portrait of Xiaozhi's father, and she has to go.
She had never seen them before, and it was good to see their portraits.
I was going to wait for the master to return to the Immortal Demon Battlefield, and then go to the Xiwu Fairy's Mansion with Cinnabar to get paintings, who would have thought that someone would set fire to the mountain.
Who the hell is causing chaos at this time, and is it true that he is against her?
The twigs and cinnabar fell in the smoke of the fire in the courtyard, choking the two of them coughing.
You have to quickly find the true body of cinnabar, the white jade water pavilion by the lotus pond has been roasted by the heavenly fire, the jade syrup like rice soup flows into the lotus pond, the water surface is scalded and blistered, the lotus leaves in the pool are burned and wilted, curled up, and then a heat wave hits, it will be completely ignited.
The twig dragged the cinnabar, stepping on the leaves on the smoky lotus pond, it stands to reason that there is only one red lotus in this lotus pond, it should be very easy to find, but the twig has been looking for a long time, and the house over there is about to collapse, and the red lotus has not been found.
Could it be that it has been buried in jade pulp? Xiaozhi looked at the dying cinnabar, you can feel it.
"The red lotus is still alive, you look for it again, maybe shrink under the lotus leaves. Cinnabar was weak, and after saying a word, he sweated profusely.
That's it, anyway, you already look like you're going to die, and you shouldn't care about more pain. Xiao Zhi made up his mind, stood on a lotus leaf, and waved his hand to clap his palm.
The wind is howling, and the lotus leaves are rolling, like layers of green waves, rolling away.
As a mouthful of cinnabar blood spurted out, Xiaozhi finally saw the red lotus hidden under a leaf, and the slowly overflowing jade pulp was only a stone's throw away.
Fang Cai didn't use spiritual power, just because he was afraid of hurting his true body, and now it seems that if he is one step later, it is not a question of whether he will be injured or not.
I don't care if the cinnabar is already unconscious, the little branch dragged him to the red lotus and flew away, and when the jade syrup was about to wrap the lotus stem, he quickly pressed the cinnabar into the red lotus, and then uprooted the red lotus, and the splashed jade syrup burned on the back of the twig's hand, which hurt his heart.
If the lotus stem is pulled out first, the cinnabar will never be able to return to the real body, so he can only drag him to find the red lotus with a small branch, send him back to the real body first, and then use spiritual magic to turn a tank of muddy water into the red lotus and plant the red lotus into it.
Look at the red lotus in the water tank, and then look at the immortal mansion surrounded by raging fire, Xiaozhi is so anxious that he wants to vomit blood, you should tell me where the painting is hidden!
Could it be that his palm was too hard and hurt him, right? Xiaozhi secretly regretted it, but the situation was urgent at the time, and she couldn't look forward or backward.
There was no way, Xiaozhi threw the big water tank into the purse made of the bamboo basket, and flew into the sea of fire, and when Cinnabar woke up, this immortal mansion was afraid that it had been burned to ashes.
The lotus leaves of the pond are submerged in the boiling water of the jade pulp, like blanched green vegetables, and the fairy flower spirit grass turns into a little bit of broken silver, which is rolled by the tongue of fire and swallowed into the stomach.
The cloister is like a fire hole, the house is like purgatory, the fire is monstrous, and there is no place to stand.
The talisman sneered, as if it could not withstand the scorching heat of the heavenly fire.
The head is full of pearls and emeralds, three thousand green silks are scattered into the fire wind, the sideburns have been soaked with sweat, the messy broken hair, the fat powder is pasted, the wedding dress is like a glow, wrapped in the heavenly fire, and the twigs are like moths to the fire, embarrassed.
She ran wildly, rushing into every house that was about to collapse in the fire.
The immortal mansion of this evening mist fairy is really too big, except for the red lotus who has cultivated into a refinement, the rest of the little fairy children left here ten years ago, and they burned the mountain with today's heavenly fire, and there was not even a person to put out the fire.
The auspicious time has arrived, and the guests in the courtyard poked their heads into staring at the moon cave door, waiting for the bride to walk in from under the moon cave door tied with red silk.
But after waiting for a long time, he only waited for the Caiyun Fairy who came in a panic, and the Caiyun Fairy was the fairy who was found by the Qingjing Immortal Jun and put makeup on the twig.
At this time, it should be that she brought the bride over, why is she the only one who came? And look at her look, it seems that something has happened!
The crowd cheered up all of a sudden, and the fairies were even more depressed, with a gleam in their eyes.
Qingjing Immortal Jun is looking for Caiyun Fairy because she has a good reputation in the fairy world, and she is an honest fairy, not like this fairy in the courtyard, who has several tricks in her heart and hides countless little ninety-nines.
But, in the end, something happened.
"What's wrong?" asked Qing Jing Xianjun with a frown.
"New, the bride has run away!" said Fairy Caiyun, gasping for breath.
Like a thunderclap on the ground, the yard exploded.
The bride ran away? The bride ran away!
Xia Yunze's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, his eyes swept over the immortals in the courtyard, and asked the Caiyun Fairy, "What's going on?"
Caiyun Fairy didn't know if she was born with a loud voice, or deliberately raised her voice, she hurriedly said: "I just put on her makeup, just waiting for the auspicious time to come, and then send her here to worship with Qingjing Xianjun, who expected, she suddenly lifted the red hijab and said, "Say ......"
"What did she say?" all the immortals in the courtyard stopped discussing and were listening to her, and they also said anxiously at this time.
Fairy Caiyun glanced at Qingjing Immortal Monarch and said, "She said that she is the daughter of Shaochen Demon Monarch and Hibiscus Fairy, and the fairy world forced her father and mother to death, how can she marry Qingjing Immortal Monarch?"
If it is said that "the bride has run away" is a thunderclap, then at this time, there are countless thunderbolts accompanied by electric light, slashing on the heavenly spirit cover of all the immortals.
The courtyard was silent, and the needles could be heard.
Everyone knows that Caiyun Fairy has a good reputation in the fairy world, and she is an honest fairy, if the fairy next to her says this, there is also the possibility of jealousy and arrangement, but this is from the mouth of Caiyun Fairy, it must be true.
It is precisely because of the high credibility that the immortals cannot relax for a while.
Didn't the daughter of the Shaochen Demon Lord and the Hibiscus Fairy die three thousand years ago?