"Moved to tears?"

Dugu Che stretched out his finger and gently touched the moist corners of her eyes, this girl laughs heartlessly all day long, but in fact, her mind is very sensitive.

"What's the matter!" awkwardly slapped his hand away, Li Wanxiao picked up a piece of dried fruit and threw it into his mouth, and said casually: "There are five days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, I want to go down the mountain to buy some ingredients, our family will have a meal here, lively, what do you think?"

"That's a good idea, but ...... Do you know how to do it?" I have the impression that the girl is best at cooking fish soup, and simple meals can be made so-so, barely able to eat, but to be a chef in this kind of scene, I'm afraid it's still very bad.

Li Wanxiao shrugged her nose, a little weak, "I'm not good, but what about Sister Mei! Oh yes, where has Sister Mei gone? I haven't seen her for a few days, was she sent out by you to run errands?"

Sister Mei?!

Dugu Che shook his head helplessly, at the beginning, the half-demon Mei scared this girl a lot, but now it's good, one by one, Sister Mei screamed, no wonder the half-demon Mei cared more and more about her.

"She has something to do, but since you say so, then I'll ask Yin Xiaoran to bring her a message, so that she can come to our house for the Mid-Autumn Festival and help you cook. ”

"Okay, that's it!"

"Well, it's decided. ”

Li Wanxiao happily put her arms around his neck, and the laughter like silver bells came into the room, and Jun Wuxian, who was standing in front of the window, also stretched the sorrow between his brows. Looking back at Zi Sheng, who was sitting on the bed, a wisp of melancholy crossed his heart.

Zisheng, when will you wake up......

On the other side, a half-demon plum dressed in red leaned obliquely on the railing outside the palace, looking at the misty scenery in the distance, her eyes full of loneliness. The slight soft breeze gently swept the ends of her hair, and her long black hair was scattered behind her at will, today she did not dress up as carefully as usual, and her plain face was not stained with dust like a twenty-eight girl, but her charming eyes were full of the vicissitudes and loneliness left by the boundless years.

"You weren't going to the Lord's side today?" a clear voice came from afar, with a slight joke.

The half-demon plum's eyes did not move, her fingertips gently swept through the air, and she pinched up a piece of petals that fell with the wind.

"Drunk and dreaming all day long, stealing half a day of leisure. The corners of her lips hooked up a charming smile, and the half-demon Mei lazily raised her eyelids and looked at the visitor, "The Water Demon Lord is so capable, why should I worry?"

"The Cold Lotus Demon has returned to the God Realm, and the generals of all walks of life have already gathered, and the battle in Nancheng will definitely become the front line of the battle between the two armies. After Yin Junmo returned to the Demon Realm, he quickly analyzed the current situation, thinking that the Venerable Lord was still staying in the mortal realm and refused to return to his position, and the Cold Lotus Demon was stepping up his actions, he couldn't help but feel a little worried. "Demon Mei, is there still no indication from the Venerable Lord?"

"Nope. The half-demon plum crushed the petals on her fingertips and threw them into the wind, her lazy gaze was dyed with a hint of firmness, and she looked back at Yin Junmo and said, "Go and tell the others, in five days, welcome the return of the Demon Venerable." ”

Five days.

Yin Junmo nodded slowly, since the Demon Valley was broken, the Venerable Lord refused to come back to preside over the overall situation, and only ordered him and the Half Demon Mei to return to the Demon Realm to gather other generals to rectify the army, but although the name of the Eight Great Generals was loud, it was far from the appeal of the Venerable Lord after all. If the Demon Venerable does not show up for a day, the mess in the Demon Realm can only continue to pile up, and no matter how orderly the leaderless army is, it will be difficult to raise morale after all.

"Just leave this matter to Baili to do, that kid is not seriously injured, and he has been holding back for three hundred years and has long wanted to find something to do. Yin Junmo helplessly held his forehead, thinking of that kid, he felt a headache. The old boy who has lived for three thousand years, his fiery temper has not changed at all after coming out of the Demon Valley, and as soon as he came back to the Demon Realm, he shouted that he was going to the mortal world to slaughter the old Dao of Lingshan, if he hadn't been entangled by the nine nights, he was afraid that he would have gone to Lingshan to make trouble at this time.

Speaking of Baili Chuge's nervous guy, the half-demon Mei also rolled her eyes in a charming way, and said disdainfully: "It's just that Xuan Jiuye kindly stopped him, but I can't wait for him to go to Lingshan to make a big fuss." When the lord sees this, he will definitely repair him well, and when he comes back, he will be honest. ”

Yin Junmo sneered, and it was rumored that their eight generals were very capable, and they could gallop in the Three Realms with any one of them. However, who knows the true temperament of several of them? I am ashamed to say that these people are purely a group of old children who have been picked up by the lord, and when they stay together, no one obeys anyone, and fights and quarrels are commonplace, and even Li Shuxue's scholarly guy occasionally messes around with them.

"When I came back this time, Shuxue was the most seriously injured and is still in retreat, so I'll go over and see him later. Yin Junmo shook his head slightly to restrain his smile, and did not forget to remind her before leaving, "Xiao Ran has sent a message, the lord will let you go back to the mountain village for the Mid-Autumn Festival." ”

"Something?" The half-demon Mei raised her eyebrows slightly, and couldn't help but feel a little curious.

Yin Junmo paused for a moment before saying, "The Lord let you ...... Go back and cook. ”

As soon as these words came out, the half-demon Mei immediately understood that it must be a bad idea from the girl who laughed at her, and she wanted to invite everyone to get together for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Bored!

Yin Junmo smiled lightly and turned around and went to the Demon Flame Pool. Li Shuxue's personality and Baili Chuge are completely two extremes, and when he is injured, he likes to hide silently and slowly recuperate, if it is normal, his way of cultivation does not matter, but in five days, he will go to the mortal realm to welcome the return of the lord, I don't know if his injury can heal before then.

The half-demon plum waved her hand and called a few people, and told her to clean and repair the palace as soon as possible, and then went back to her dormitory leisurely, dressed up simply, changed into a light outfit, and walked towards the mortal world with an incense fan in her hand.

Everyone has their own things to do, but the wind has been idle for a few days after going up the mountain. That day, he helped heal Zi Sheng, and quickly cleaned up the toxins and evil qi in his body, but what he didn't expect was that Zi Sheng lost his soul because he had been controlled for too long. He thought about it repeatedly to no avail, so he could only tell Li Wanxiao that in a situation like Zisheng, she could only wait for her to wake up by herself, and it would be difficult for others to help. But fortunately, Jun Wuxian was absorbed by her a lot of essence that day, and with these essences, Zisheng's recovery was relatively faster.

At this point, the wind settled down in Liwanxiao's small home. But then he realized that all the people who stayed here were not idle with nothing to do, and not only that, but everyone was busy. Jun Wuxian has to take care of and accompany Zisheng, and he buys daily necessities by the way to inquire about the news on Mengzi Mountain, not to mention Yin Xiaoran, who goes back and forth to the two worlds of humans and demons all day long to help Dugu Che do things. As for Li Wanxiao and Dugu Che, they started their spell teaching, Dugu Che taught him like a gentleman, and Li Wanxiao was also very diligent and hardworking as a student, but Yu Feng seemed to be ignored by everyone, and no one deliberately went to play with him, to be exact, there was no time to play with him.

"It's so boring!"

Lying on the branches, the wind swayed his legs and sighed boredly. He pondered for a long time, instead of wasting time in this small village, it was better to go out and take a walk, although Lingshan was in civil strife, but the Shendan Festival was still open, it shouldn't matter if he went to play casually inside, anyway, he didn't plan to cause trouble, and those little Taoist priests in Lingshan couldn't still hold on to him after so long.

The little abacus in his heart crackled, and he rolled his eyes, and immediately stood up and jumped down from the branch, patted the folds that were pressed out of his clothes, and walked down the mountain with a tender green grass in his mouth.

Walking on the bustling streets, Mi Feng had to admit that Lingshan had concealed the news very well, and these ordinary people outside were still celebrating their festivals, and the lively atmosphere was completely free from the panic that was about to fall into chaos. Seeing a tailor shop around the corner, Yufeng touched his nose, remembering that he still had a few taels of silver in his pocket from the Liwanxiao Medical Center, so it was better to change his body and dress better, maybe he could also attract a beautiful girl's embrace.

Strode into the cloth village, carefully chose a shiny robe made of satin fabric, and wore it on his body, and the whole person was in a lot of energy. After throwing a few ingots of silver to the shopkeeper, he felt empty in his hand, and in a blink of an eye, he caught a glimpse of a folding fan on the counter, took it in his hand, and when the shopkeeper's face changed, he threw the few pieces of silver left in his purse on the counter, and whistled and stepped out of the store with arrogant steps.

The inner field of the Divine Pill Festival can only be entered by the heads and elders of each sect, while the outer field is that the disciples of each family can enter and exit at will with invitations, so if Yu Feng wants to blend in, he doesn't have to think at all, and he casually follows the disciples of a sect and smoothly goes around. He had wandered around the outfield before, so he was very familiar with this place, but when he came back this time, he found that there were many more guards in Lingshan, and there were disciples on duty wearing Lingshan Taoist robes in almost every corner of the surroundings.

Thinking about the fact that the two forbidden places in their house have been broken, they don't know what they are guarding against at this time, inexplicably.

Pouted his lips with disdain, spread out the folding fan with a snap, shook it in his hand, and slowly shuttled through the middle of the various pill booths with the appearance of a merry man, looking at this and that, he didn't feel bored knowing how to use poison.

Suddenly, his ears moved slightly, and he frowned, he was not locked up in the back mountain, why was he released so quickly?

Subconsciously dodged and hid in a corner on the side, using the folding fan in his hand to cover half of his face casually. Yun Feiyang, who was leading his disciples to patrol around, happened to pass by, and his sharp gaze took in the movements of everyone present, and his gaze instantly condensed when he swept over the figure in the corner.

His footsteps paused, and then walked in the direction where the wind was.

"Don't you dare to come here?"