Wanque Cloud Palace,

Meng Xiyu closed his eyes and fell into a steady position, he has entered the one-way fog dozens of times, but he has never been able to find a way to crack it, is it really as expected by the Yin-Yang Stone? He does not give up, he does not believe that there is only this kind of cracking method in the world - he does not have a prediction and suspicion of the Yin-Yang Stone, but the Yin-Yang Stone is closely related to the alien demons, and its way of cracking may have a cruel taste, after all, it is difficult to distinguish between right and evil, good and evil and evil, and all things have been born and restrained since ancient times......

So when he entered the one-way fog again, he only saw a piece of white, in a trance in the clouds, he did not give up, recited the trick again, the white gradually faded, he thought he could see something, but the picture turned, there was a sea of fire in front of him, he was in the fog, he didn't feel the heat, only the visual burning burning. Meng Xiyu didn't know why, he took a few steps forward, there was nothing else around, only boundless firelight, there was no end in sight, the sky above was black and oppressive, Meng Xiyu realized that this was like the purgatory fire of the eighteenth layer of hell, it was used to deal with the great evil people in his life, how did his misty world come here?

He forced the mantra again, but returned to its original whiteness...... He sighed and reluctantly exited the fog.

He sat in the quiet room for a long time, although to no avail, but this was the only time he had gained in these days, and perhaps he would gain something by continuing in this direction......

There was a slight knock on the door outside the quiet room, Meng Xiyu didn't have to guess who was outside the door, he only said softly, "Come in",

The room was then opened, and the peacock came with a tea tray.

"Brother Xiyu, you have been in the quiet room for a few days, let's have a cup of tea first," she smiled and put the tea tray on the table, she has been thinking about it for the past few days, why Meng Xiyu locked herself in the quiet room after returning from Ling Jue Mountain, and asked Boxi, he also wanted to stop talking, and seemed to have something on his mind, plus Meng Xiyu's late return made her even more worried, and she didn't dare to come in to disturb, but seeing that there was no movement for ten days, she made up her mind to knock on the door.

"Thank you," Meng Xiyu sat down at the table, took the teacup and took a sip, but he didn't know what it tasted like.

"Is it delicious?" the peacock sat down beside him, and was relieved to see his face soothed.

Meng Xiyu nodded, "It's okay......"

Seeing the peacock's smile, I was in a trance, thinking of the woman named Biyou, who was also smiling like this, in comparison, not as pure and gentle as the peacock, but a little glemy, it looked like it didn't match the simplicity of Xianghe Village, but it was so happy and full of life.

He was in a hurry that day, and he did not say goodbye to the couple who came in, whether it was her brother or sister, or neighbor, he thought that the latter was the majority, and if it was a brother or sister, he would not call her by name, maybe she had no relatives, maybe her childhood was sad......

"Brother Xiyu, what's wrong?" the peacock saw that he was distracted, so he called him.

"It's okay......" Meng Xiyu smiled a little stiffly, and put down the teacup.

The peacock watched his teacup put back on the table, and his mood seemed to be disappointed with the drop of the teacup, so he asked without thinking, "Did Ling Jue Zhenren say something?" Thinking about it again, Meng Xiyu has always put the world first, and asked urgently, "Is it a demon ......?"

"Peacock—" Meng Xiyu snorted slightly...... Since he came back, his heart has been sullen, and he is even more uncomfortable hearing the magic word, and he doesn't know why.

"Go back and rest, I'm fine. ”

The peacock pursed his lips and lowered his head slightly, smiled a little unnaturally, picked up the tea tray, turned around and walked out quickly.

Meng Xiyu had the heart to comfort her, but she didn't know what to say, she sighed in her heart, she had never lost her temper with the peacock, how could she treat her like this......

After the peacock got out of the door, he lowered his head and walked quickly, his eyes were slightly red, but he bumped into a person head-on, and the tea tray in his hand fell to the ground and shattered.

"I'm sorry......" The peacock squatted down to pick it up, already aggrieved, and his voice was a little choked at this time.

"Peacock, what's wrong?" Li Qingqing was a little surprised when he saw her like this.

The peacock looked up and saw that it was gradually green, and hurriedly raised his hand to wipe his tears, "No...... It's okay," and hurried over.

Li Qingqing looked at the back of the peacock, turned his head and looked at the quiet room not far away, although these two people are not like ordinary couples, but Meng Xiyu has always spoiled the peacock, which play is being staged now?

Without hesitation, he walked into the ashram.

At this time, Meng Xiyu was also sitting at the table without moving, and when he saw him come in, he slowly got up, "Why are you here?"

"I've been here more than a dozen times, and every time Boxi says you're in retreat, I want to ask you, what is it that requires multiple days of retreat?"

Meng Xiyu knew that he was casual, and he was not polite to him, "You still know that I am retreating, and you are still here?"

"You ......" is about to die of growing youth, this Meng Xiyu is really angry when he speaks, "Forget it, I don't care about you." ”

He waved his hand and sat down on the stool, "By the way, what's wrong with the peacock? ”

Meng Xiyu was silent for a long time, pursed his lips and looked at him, but he didn't know where to start, so he had to say perfunctory at the end, "I just spoke a little heavy." ”

Li Qingqing is also an informal person, so he didn't ask much, but looked at the empty table in front of him, and half-jokingly, "You left the peacock angry, who will pour me tea?"

Meng Xiyu was speechless for a while, knowing that Li Wanqing was not a vexatious person, most of this sentence was blamed on him by changing the law, the peacock was virtuous, he spoke and acted safely and thoughtfully, and took care of him meticulously.

The two sat opposite each other for a long time before Meng Xiyu spoke, "Is Danmo still in retreat?"

This question is even more angry from getting greener, "He won't come out of every retreat for three or five months." ”

He really doesn't understand, Meng Xiyu is tired of his identity, and he is just entangled in trivial matters every day, he is indifferent to an idler, he doesn't enjoy life well, but he has to close and improve his cultivation from time to time, they are already immortals, and if they are promoted, do they want to be gods?

"I almost forgot to get down to business, this time I went to Ling Jue Mountain, did Ling Jue Zhenren say anything?"

Meng Xiyu nodded slowly,

"Something to do with the Yin-Yang Stone?"

Meng Xiyu hesitated for a while, but decided to hide it first, not that he couldn't believe it, but that this matter was very important, and once it came out, it would cause even more trouble.

"It's the Demon Realm...... Not far from what we suspected. ”

Li Wanqing nodded, "The people in the fairy world have already guessed eight or nine times out of ten, why is Ling Jue Zhenren so mysterious, and you want to go to Ling Jue Mountain in person?" Needless to say, the status of Ling Jue Mountain is high, Ling Jue Zhenren is the master of the Immortal Emperor today, but after all, the Immortal Emperor is the first person in the Immortal Realm, how can this Ling Jue Mountain be called to the Immortal Emperor with a transmission, so the Immortal Realm all say that this Ling Jue Mountain is spoiled by the Immortal Emperor, relying on the old and selling the old...... Others speculate that something big must happen.

These days, Meng Xiyu is not in Wanque, and he is in retreat again, but it is difficult to die and get green, not only to deal with these immortals, but also to worry about Meng Xiyu's heart, this is not Meng Xiyu as soon as he comes back, he can't wait to come to the door, who knows that as soon as people step into the house, they also close it, which is enough to make them green for several days.

"The master means that I will go down to the mortal world to find the twelve demons in person and prevent the demon world from disturbing the world......" Meng Xiyu also knew that this matter must be explained to the immortals, so he had already thought of a statement when it was closed.

"I see," Li Wanqing finally breathed a sigh of relief, "It's just that this demon world has not been found in the mortal world for many years, and even if you go in person, I'm afraid it won't be easy." He laughed twice, as if teasing, as if helpless, "Your master has found you a good errand!"

"So this time, I will go to the underworld and the demon underworld together, after all, the three realms have made an agreement to attack and defend the alliance, and of course they need to fight against the demon world. ”

Li gradually reconsidered in his heart, he Meng Xiyu and the demon lord Jin Qiu and the prince of the underworld have no song and brotherhood, what kind of offensive and defensive alliance agreement, it is clearly to find an opportunity to go down to the earth to play, after thinking about it, he thought of an extremely serious question, "You go, the time is undecided, who will be in charge of this Wanque?"

Meng Xiyu's idle mind naturally did not turn fast from the gradual youth, and he said honestly, "I will explain this matter to the immortals, and you and Dan Mo will temporarily take charge of Wanque on my behalf during this time." ”

Li Yanqing finally couldn't laugh, especially what Meng Xiyu said was like a grace rewarded to you, which made him feel the urge to kill - maybe for others, this is a great thing, but for him and Dan Mo, one regards life as a treasure, and the other regards power as dung

"This matter still needs to be discussed in the long run, so let's talk about it after I discuss it with He Lao and Jin Qiu......"

Meng Xiyu's words failed to ease Li's mood, he knew Meng Xiyu, it was a matter of the world, even if the demon and underworld were unwilling to go this way, he Meng Xiyu would go by himself.

Meng Xiyu said for a long time, and he also felt that he was drinking, so he walked out of the quiet room and called, "Uncle Xi—"

No one answered, he called again, and then a guard ran over, "I don't know what happened to the Immortal Emperor?"

Meng Xiyu frowned, "What about Boxi?" He has always never left him, why did he disappear today?

"Qi Qi Immortal Emperor, Bo Xi Immortal Guan said that he will start retreat from today, and all the diet and daily life of the Immortal Emperor will be taken care of by me. ”

Meng Xiyu was stunned on the spot, and bent over ridiculously from the gradual green, this uncle said that he would retreat, and he would not support Meng Xiyu, if he was really spoiled, he could be regarded as speaking out for him, "Have you committed any villain recently, and you have just walked away from the peacock, and now even the uncle is in retreat, hahaha...... Okay, I won't drink this tea, and we'll discuss this matter after the customs clearance. "He has something to say, I'm afraid I am more reluctant to take on this drudgery than him, there will be a good show to watch when the time comes!

"Okay," Meng Xiyu was also helpless, he also greeted Boxi during the retreat, but this Boxi is really getting more and more unruly.

Just as he was about to leave, he remembered another important matter, "Oh yes, you are not here for a few days, there is news from the Awakening Morning Hall that Miaoyan is not very comfortable, and you have time to go and see her." ”

"Miao Yan?" these days, he has been thinking about the affairs of the demon world, and he has ignored her.

"Alas, don't be too uncomfortable, Miaoyan's body is almost uncomfortable. Li Qingqing patted him on the shoulder, no longer the hippie smile just now, and sighed slightly—he only hated the ruthlessness of the Celestial Clan.

Meng Xiyu's eyes drooped, and his breathing floated slightly,

Miao Yan, his only sister, the princess of Wanque, the lady of the sky, at the best age, she should dance in a beautiful dress, or find someone she likes, raise her eyebrows and enjoy the Nine Heavens, he should love her in every way, but now she has to stay in the Awakening Morning Palace, Meng Xiyu wants to laugh a little, wake up in the morning, wake up from the morning, start to wake up in the morning, that is the cold palace of Wanque, but, Miaoyan, what is wrong with his sister?