It is the smoke of March, where the dust and spring bloom all over the place, the catkins are flying, but the Wanque Cloud Palace is the fairy world, in the layers of clouds and mist, like a pyramid is covered by the enchantment, according to the Xuansheng all things, the design of ninety-nine to one, the cloud palace has a total of nine layers, from top to bottom, respectively, the residence of the Immortal Emperor, the Immortal Zun, the Immortal King and the Immortal Official, here the four seasons are like spring, the flowers are as usual under the package of the enchantment, the emerald color is like jade, the structure of each hall of the Cloud Palace is slightly different, but each hall will have an exclusive courtyard, according to the love of each hall, you can plant flowers by yourself -

Compared with other places, it is more gorgeous, the crowd is contending, and the green willows hug their waists- The palace is the residence of the immortal emperor in Wanque, so it is more gorgeous than the other halls, but Meng Xiyu usually does not like to fiddle with flowers and plants, so what to plant and raise is all up to his close guards, it is not difficult to imagine, why is it so gorgeous and colorful, a winding and quiet stream is built near the trees, the stream is surrounded by flowers and green willows, it is a fairyland on earth, it is beautiful, there are glass round tables and a few round pier-shaped stools in the courtyard, if in the evening, put a few pots of wine, drink in the moon, it is the drunken life of life, of course, dancing the sword in this courtyard is also a happy thing,

At this time, there are three men holding long swords, are in the garden to learn swordsmanship, the three long swords hit the crisp sound of scratching the heart, such as the panic and uneasiness of the drum, disturbing the heartstrings, but the three white figures in the golden glow like three clusters of white clouds, the body is free and like a mist light, swinging the sword and retreating between the breath is just right, I can't hear the anxious panting, like a leaf just like fluttering, with the wind up and down,

It was almost noon, the peacock held the tea tray, pursed his lips and smiled, it had been a morning, and they were really interested.

She walked over lightly, put the tea tray on the glass table in the garden, did not dare to disturb them, so she stood aside and watched them dance the sword, but her eyes always stayed on a man with sapphires on his forehead, his eyes were full of smiles, his swordsmanship was excellent, few people in the world were his opponents, even if it was Dan Mo and Li Qingqing,

The pride in his eyes is even stronger, her Xiyu brother will always be the most outstanding man, even if Dan Mo and Li Wanqing are both handsome and extraordinary, but, Meng Xiyu, will only be better than them, even if he wields a sword, he is still calm, like an ink painting of calm and wise, but also a little less angry, always cold and clear, a move and a style of eyes are sharper, a glance is like a meteor at night, before it can be caught, it has disappeared, so no one can guess what his next move will be, but he can always see through other people's moves,

Peacock likes to watch him dance the sword the most, especially his tall nose and thin lips, no matter how fierce the fight is, it is always quiet, without a trace of waves, no matter how you look at it, you can't get tired of watching it.

With a sweet smile, the three of them fell from the air against the wind and fell into the courtyard, leaving the gradual green and laughing, "Danmo, are you distracted, this is not like your ordinary level,"

Meng Xiyu followed Dan Mo's gaze, it was a peacock's smile, Dan Mo's gaze was very light, so light that it was like a breeze gliding, and the leaves didn't move, but Meng Xiyu still saw his inadvertently,

"Brother Xiyu, I made tea, you should be tired after practicing for a long time," she poured three cups and put them on the stone table, while she stood behind Meng Xiyu,

I didn't see it anymore, I picked up the teacup and drank it, and I couldn't help boasting, "The tea made by our concubine is getting sweeter and sweeter,"

As he spoke, he squeezed his eyes at Meng Xixin,

The peacock blushed and lowered his head shyly, this gradually green immortal monarch always teased her at every turn, although Xiyu's brother named her a concubine, but over the years, she has been treated like a sister, in the fairy world in the heavenly clan, there is an unwritten rule, the immortal emperor concubine, can be abolished or given to others, so she has always had a shadow in her heart, when she first came to Wanque was still young, Meng Xiyu treated her reasonably, and it was understandable, but now that she has grown up, when will he know her mind,

Meng Xiyu stared at him lightly, this is good for everything from getting green, but his mouth is broken, which often makes people embarrassed and embarrassed, fortunately, he and the peacock are used to it, if you change the person next to you, you must be ashamed to find a hole to get into.

Dan Mo took a sip of tea, and closed his eyes with a very aftertaste, it seemed that he was quite satisfied with this tea, but when he opened his eyes, he sighed lightly, "Xiyu, you didn't do your best,"

Meng Xiyu was stunned for a moment when the tea came to his mouth, and immediately smiled knowingly, "It's just to learn swordsmanship and move your muscles and bones, don't be so serious,"

"That's it, the swordsmanship of the two of you is above me, if you have to be serious, or will I suffer," Li Wanqing almost didn't squirt out a sip of tea, and waved his big hand, "If that's the case, remember not to call me next time you practice swords,"

Mo Mo looked at him speechlessly, and indeed broke his mouth,

Meng Xiyu shook his head and smiled, "Don't be kidding, how can he be willing?"

"There are some things that can be given up, but there are some things that cannot be the kindness of a woman," he reminded lightly,

Li Wanqing also nodded frequently this time, "What I don't mean is that how many people in these ten thousand people don't take you seriously, and their superficial obedience is only perfunctory, and they don't know how to belittle you in their hearts...... You've always been mild-mannered, so those people are even more emboldened,"

Mo nodded, he has never been good at talking, and he is the opposite of him, and he is the best at lips and tongues.

The peacock also pricked up his ears and listened on the side, she also knew a lot of things in the cloud palace, and it was also because of Meng Xiyu's background, so from the beginning of making him the prince, the immortals were reluctant, but the first emperor only had this one son, and he could only admit it if he was reluctant, but the attitude of the immortals was also yang and yin, and Meng Xiyu was just official, as long as Wanque's affairs were handled, he didn't care about the rest,

Meng Xiyu just smiled faintly, "People who care about me are regarded as knowing, why do I care about people who don't care about me?"

"I understand what you mean, but I'm afraid it's not just that I don't care," as his name suggests, is always indifferent, cold and not easy to get close to,

"I've also found out that someone is deliberately targeting you," Li Qingqing grinned, "In my opinion, they are beyond their means,"

Although Meng Xiyu has a gentle temperament, he is wise and calm, and he is not a vegetarian when he really encounters things, not to mention that Wan Que knows his relationship with Dan Mo and Meng Xiyu, which is not broken up by thunder, you must know that Dan Mo is more calm and calm than Meng Xiyu in some aspects, although he is not good at this aspect, but he must be a nobleman of Wan Que, with a prominent status, and with his three-inch tongue, he has not yet met an opponent, with the two of them to assist him, it is simply seamless, who dares to make a mistake,

Meng Xiyu's eyes really dimmed, and then hooked his lips again, "If one day I am not the Immortal Emperor, I can just be free in the mountains and rivers, and then this position can only be given to one of the two of you," he half-jokingly,

Who knows, Li Wanqing immediately opened his mouth wide, and he pursed his lips, some people may not be able to ask for such good things for a lifetime, but they are discouraged, Dan Mo likes to close the practice, and Li Wanqing is a happy life, who wants to be bound by this shackle, so some of them are really affectionate Meng Xiyu, but they are just sympathetic, just,

Meng Xiyu laughed toothily and patted the shoulders of the two of them, "I'm joking, since I'm in this position, I will definitely not allow anyone to do things that go against the way of heaven and the fairy world, if there really is a day..... I won't show mercy," he drank the last drop of tea in his cup and prepared to get up and leave,

At the right time, his close guard Bo Xi walked over quickly, and said respectfully to him, "Immortal Emperor, Ling Jue Mountain passed the news just now, and Ling Jue really wants you to go to Ling Jue Mountain in person,"

Meng Xiyu's eyebrows were frowned, the master had said that it was not a very urgent matter, and he would never be summoned to Lingjue Mountain, after all, because of his current identity and the relationship between their master and apprentice, so, what happened? Meng Xiyu galloped against the wind, Bo Xi followed, he carried his hands on his back, proudly walking through the clouds, the yellow imperial clothes were changed into pure white clothes, and his long hair was fluttered by the wind, only the blue gem was still not moved between his eyebrows, he was extremely fast against the wind, if it was impossible for the people next to him to follow him, only Boxi- The man who has been loyal to the Heavenly Clan for generations of the Bo family, Bo Xi has been by his side since he was a child, and he dare not say anything else, but the speed of this wind is unmatched by no one except Meng Xiyu, because for him, only by following Meng Xiyu closely can he protect him every inch, otherwise it will be his dereliction of duty, and he will never allow Meng Xiyu to have any danger.

Meng Xiyu was fast, but it didn't affect his thoughts at all-

Ling Jue Mountain is the weight of the fairy world, over the years, there are many mortals under the Ling Jue Mountain Gate, just to practice magic, one day can fly into immortals, regardless of the purpose, it is true that a lot of talents have been cultivated for the fairy world, and the head of Ling Jue Mountain, Ling Jue Zhenren, is even more highly respected, and the Six Realms admire, so he has worshiped Ling Jue Zhenren as a teacher since he was a child,

And the master transmitted the message to him this time, telling him to go, in his mind, there should be a deeper meaning, after all, Ling Jueshan is in charge of the Yin and Yang Stone, the Yin Stone can ask the past, and the Yang Stone can know the future, the master may have asked something, could it be related to the Twelve Demon Demons...... Demon Venerable has been disturbing the world for many years, nothing more than trying to find the twelve demons for his own use, so as to achieve her goal of unifying the Six Realms, he has wanted to stop it more than once, but he was stopped by the master, but the time is not right, Meng Xiyu has been taught by the Tao since he was a child, Rao is he is compassionate to the heavens, and he does not want to go against the way of heaven, after all, the life and death of mortals have their own destiny, if it is forcibly reversed, it will only deepen the calamity, so he has endured it for many years, but I don't know when he has to wait......

"Immortal Emperor, is there any situation?" Bo Xi heard his sigh.

"No," Meng Xiyu turned his head, "Your cultivation has improved a lot recently," such a slight sigh was heard by him, which showed how close he was to him.

"Hehe, Immortal Emperor, your skills have improved, and I can't lag behind, can I, otherwise, how can I protect you,"

I don't need your protection - Meng Xiyu just wanted to say this, but he felt that it was inappropriate, Bo Xi worked so hard just to protect him, how could he be embarrassed by his words.

After thinking about it, he still worded slightly, "Life and death have their own fate, if I am destined to die, you don't need to come to save it, so as not to violate the way of heaven," although Boxi is a guard, he can't be regarded as his confidant, but over the years, he has already regarded him as a relative, just like Peacock and Miaoyan, not to mention that everyone has the right to live, he doesn't want Boxi to sacrifice for him in vain.

Bo Xi was stunned, and then grinned and said, "The Immortal Emperor's Dao method is profound, and his cultivation is already superior, where did the calamity come from," thinking about it, he patted his chest and said, "Even if there is, I will block it for you,"

Meng Xiyu shook his head, let's follow him, if he continues to talk about it, I'm afraid he will really jump from the sky.

The master and servant continued to move forward, and before they spoke, after a while, Bo Xi exclaimed again, "Immortal Emperor, look, there is a cloud of black gas below. ”

Meng Xiyu was still in his thoughts, he really didn't pay attention, as soon as Bo Xi shouted, he let the Heavenly Spirit Sense go to inspect, through the black and oppressive fog, several demons were looking in the forest, and there were several farmers farming in the fields not far away......

"Let's go down," Meng Xiyu disappeared after speaking, Boxi scratched his head, he had to practice more diligently when he went back.

Meng Xiyu landed in the forest, did not lose his breath, at the moment of landing, the demon disciple sensed his intrusion, turned around and attacked him, the next second, Meng Xiyu smelled an evil breath, he enchanted with one hand, blocking the influx of air, the demon was blocked out of the enchantment but as if he was stepping on a steel nail under his feet, and his own true qi was also condensed by the enchantment. When the demons were in a dilemma, Meng Xiyu used his true qi, broke through the barrier by himself, and shook the demons out of ten zhang away, and then he exhaled his qi.

And Bo Xi arrived just in time at this time, "Immortal Emperor, are you okay?"

"It's okay,"

As soon as the words fell, a bewitching female voice floated from the air,

"If I can suppress more than 100 of my demons by myself, I would have known who has such great ability," As the sound fell, a stream of purple smoke gradually emerged from the ground, and then transformed into a delicate woman, a purple gauze tightly wrapped around her graceful waist, her eyes were as if she was trapped, her eyes were like silk but red, and her makeup was charming and moving, she looked at Meng Xiyu with a smile, her eyes were provocative, "I have seen a lot of good-looking men, but it is the first time I have seen them if they are good-looking and have cultivated so high,"

Meng Xiyu pursed her lips and was silent, and she was also looking at her quietly, and after a while, she had a plan, "Are you the Demon King Xiao Mingyue?"

"Hahahe, sure enough, I am Xiao Mingyue," her laughter was soft and soft, and she looked at his gaze with more appreciation

Meng Xiyu has his hands on his back, his peerless posture exudes a righteous atmosphere, he is not cold and arrogant, he has been a gentle temperament since he was a child, neither lukewarm nor hot, not impatient or impatient, even if the enemy is current, he is also calm, but the moon is not a big enemy for him.

Seeing that he didn't have any expression, Yao Mingyue was overjoyed, "What's the matter, are you afraid?"

Yao Mingyue is the only daughter of the Demon Venerable, and her cultivation is naturally not shallow, and it is difficult to find a few in the fairy world who are her opponents.

It's just that her words made Meng Xiyu laugh.

Yao Mingyue's face sank, no longer the coquettish color just now, Meng Xiyu's attitude completely angered the arrogant Yao Mingyue, and the ribbon on her arm shot towards Meng Xiyu in the next moment, without waiting for Meng Xiyu to react, the uncle next to him stepped up with an arrow and folded back the ribbon with palm power.

"I don't know what to do," Yao Mingyue's eyes were red, and the purple veil had turned blood red, and the red aura that played out was combined with the white aura played by Boxi.

Meng Xiyu watched from the side for a while, Yao Mingyue's skill is really not shallow, the true qi runs indirectly, and it is even more calm when it is rolled out layer by layer, I am afraid that Boxi is not her opponent.

After more than 30 rounds, Bo Xi gradually felt struggling, only to see Yao Mingyue take a step back and turn to evacuate, and when Bo Xi did not have time to catch up, he quickly turned around, and the ribbon shot to Bo Xi's chest like a sharp sword, Bo Xi could not react and was shocked out of a few meters away, and immediately spit blood, Yao Mingyue waved the ribbon, jumped up, and was about to take advantage of the victory to chase the opportunity. At this time, Meng Xiyu jumped up, his hands were sealed to stir up the palm wind, as gentle and delicate as bathing in the spring breeze, and the yin and evil qi of the bright moon was completely dissolved in an instant, Meng Xiyu carried his hands and fell, and when he stepped on the ground, the vast righteousness of his body made the flowers bloom, the dead trees were spring, and the earth was rejuvenated.

Yao Mingyue was enraged, looked up to the sky and roared, suddenly the wind was fierce, flying sand and stones, dust raised thousands of layers, condensing thousands of resentments, the sky sank and the earth was dizzy, the sun and the moon covered the color, all creatures in the forest fled far away, Yao Mingyue has been as terrifying and hideous as a ghost, the demagogic charm has long ceased to exist, the so-called, the charm of the devil, women are jealous, men admire, all the world only sees the good side, at this time the moon is looked at, men and women will avoid it.

Demon thoughts, this is the supreme mental method in the demon world, it seems that this Xiao Mingyue is also a person with a very high heart, otherwise he would never be so victorious. Meng Xiyu will not be harmed by the flying sand in the enchantment, he draws a circle in front of him, and the palm wind has turned into a whirlpool like a hat, spitting out all the dust between heaven and earth, as Meng Xiyu's hands expand, the vortex is enlarged little by little, until it is shrouded in heaven and earth, everything is calm, flowers are flowers, grass is grass, all things are light, wind and moon, clear and clear.

With the amount of the demon thought of the ten thousand tribulations, Meng Xiyu's magic is profound, how can he not know that this demon thought of the ten thousand tribulations is to make all things demonic, the mind is confused, is the main attack of the heart of the law, and the amount of the fight is just an ordinary can no longer be ordinary spells, is the fairy spleen usually cleaned, for the meaning of cleaning, can swallow tens of thousands of things, even if it is not offensive at all, I am afraid that only Meng Xiyu in the entire fairy world dares to win so much, indeed, to attack the attack, will only cause greater damage, Meng Xiyu is sympathetic to the world, does not want all things to suffer unwarranted damage, naturally will not attack, and this spell has no distinction between high and low, strong or weak, just see whether it is used properly。

Yao Mingyue saw that the Demon Thoughts were broken by the Thousands of Battles, and she was even more angry in her heart, and she was about to attack again, but Meng Xiyu took the preemptive action, broke through the barrier of Yao Mingyue with the only way to attack, and choked her neck with one hand.

The speed of his body was so fast that Xiao Mingyue did not see him move, but he was already killed in his hands.

Who knew that the next moment, Meng Xiyu stopped and did not kill her.

Xiao Mingyue's demonic nature gradually disappeared, and she regained her coquettish color, but she looked confused, just now he only needed fifty percent of his strength to make her head in a different place, and never be reborn, but he let go?

"You're not going to kill me, I'm a witch,"

Meng Xiyu was relieved to see her return to normal, he observed everywhere when she was fighting with Boxi, she did not kill the killer, otherwise that palm Boxi would definitely be ruined, and her muscles and veins would be broken, but her competitiveness was a little stronger, which aroused the demonic nature in her heart. Everyone in the world has a demonic nature, and it is necessary to tolerate all the mistakes in this world, and since they are tolerant, they must be forgiven.

"Your nature is not bad, but if you have a good heart, you will have great cultivation in the future, and you will not fall again. ”

In Yao Mingyue's face of surprise, Meng Xiyu had already helped up the fallen Boxi, at this time Boxi was also ashamed, although the injury was not serious, but he could no longer exercise, the Immortal Emperor in front of him was powerless to protect the enemy, it was better to let Yao Mingyue die with a palm.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Meng Xiyu ......"

Immortal Emperor Meng Xiyu?Yao Mingyue looked at his distant back, and there was a trace of reluctance in his heart, Meng Xiyu, we will see you again!

"Immortal Emperor, I ......" Meng Xiyu grabbed Boxi's hand and transported his true qi into his body, thinking that he was healing, and seeing Boxi looking like he was going to bite his tongue and commit suicide, he sighed again, in the past few hundred years, the world has been peaceful, and Boxi, the guard, is also easy, he has practiced a lot on weekdays, but the experience of facing the enemy is really pitiful, and the main attack technique is not enough to cultivate. This time it can be regarded as a lesson for him, lest he always practice something that he doesn't have, just like Yufeng, thinking that as long as he follows him closely, he can protect him, but then again, the speed of Yufeng is also good, it is easy to escape, and he can't run if he can't beat it, but it is impossible for Boxi to run, Meng Xiyu is nerve-wracking.

"I'll teach you a few sets of main attack techniques when I go back, and practice more in my spare time. ”

"Yes," Boxi grinned.