Little Peacock Raising a Snake

"I still remember that thousands of years ago, Shenjun made a marriage contract with Fairy Qingluan, saying that he was afraid of delaying Fairy Qingluan's cultivation, and insisted on waiting for the fairy to become a god before talking about marriage. I don’t like Fairy Qingluan, what happened? 500 years ago Fairy Qingluan went down to the earth to go through calamities, and the gods followed him. Unfortunately, Fairy Qingluan jumped the wrong path of reincarnation. See her, and end up being alone for a lifetime."

Little Xian'e from Molan Palace said: "Yes, I heard from Xian'e who has been to Beixuan Palace that after Zhiming Shenjun came back, he looked at the mirror of reincarnation every day, very affectionate."

"Ke Zhiming Shenjun doesn't always think of Fairy Dianji in his heart..."

"Thousands of years, no matter what, it's time to let it go?"

"Hey." Xian'e on the side sighed endlessly: "I don't know when Fairy Qingluan will return from the catastrophe. These hundreds of years have really made Zhiming Shenjun eager to see through."

"Hurry up." You Xian'e said, "Fairy Qingluan has been down to earth for nearly 500 years. With her phoenix clan's celestial veins, as long as she devotes herself to cultivating, even if she is thrown into a lump of stone, she should be able to cultivate into a human form."

"Don't mention it, I heard that Fairy Qingluan is the one who doesn't like to cultivate the most among the fairies." The little fairy from Molan Palace said, covering her mouth and laughing, "500 years in the world may not be enough for her to cultivate. Out of human form."

"I heard that Fairy Qingluan was reborn in Wuyou Valley, and there lived a big monster with an extremely handsome face. A fairy saw it when she was weaving clouds for Wuyou Valley, and she has been thinking about it day and night since then I think...it is said that the moon is the first to get near the water, if Fairy Qingluan really gets along with her every day, I'm afraid it's..."

The little fairy at the side heard this, and couldn't help worrying: "Fairy Qingluan, don't fall in love with that goblin, a mortal only lives for one round, and goblins live a long life, so what kind of feelings do you have to have, I'm afraid it will be endless , isn’t that Zhiming Shenjun...isn’t he green..."

The fairies from various palaces always like to gather together to chatter in their free time, discussing a certain red thread drawn by Yuelao today, and discussing a certain book written by Si Ming tomorrow, and if there is nothing new, they will find something to chat about everywhere.

Ciyin passed by with a bottle of Shuangmei, and listened to a few words. When one of the little fairies saw it, she quickly pulled off the sleeve of the fairy next to her, and signaled the other fairies to shut up with her eyes.

After a moment of astonishment, the five little fairies hurriedly turned around: "Fairy Ciyin..."

"Why don't you continue talking?" Ci Yin stepped forward a few steps, glanced at the pink-clothed fairy, "Keep talking, I want to hear it too."

"Fairy, we..."

Ci Yin frowned and said: "Fairy Qingluan is the God after all the calamities, and all the officials in the heavens will call her Yuanjun. You are talking about her behind your back, and your tone is so contemptuous. Where do you have the guts?"

Who in the heavens doesn't know that Ciyin, the daughter of the flower god, has a very good personal relationship with Fairy Qingluan, and now the five little fairies are talking about Fairy Qingluan behind their backs, but by chance, Ciyin bumped into her, and she was so frightened Trembling, dare not say a word.

Seeing that he had frightened them, Ciyin gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, I'll pretend I didn't hear it this time, so I won't be an example."

The little fairies who committed the crime scattered away as if fleeing, and the originally lively Xianqiao suddenly became empty.

How can there be a god who will not return after 500 years of calamity, but don't really marry a goblin and be entangled for thousands of years...

Ciyin glanced down at Xuemei in her hand, bit her lip, turned around and walked towards Beixuan Palace.

No matter how long it has been, Beixuan Palace is as cold as ever.

Everyone in the heavens knows that Zhiming's temperament is as cold as that of the thousand-year-old Xuanbing, and he doesn't like to be served by others. For thousands of years, he has never left a fairy by his side.

Ciyin put down the snow plum in his hands in the cold Beixuan Palace, and cast a seal with both hands in front of his body. The plum petals scattered around, and several new plums grew when they fell to the ground.

In the end, she held up her skirt and ran over following Zhiming's spiritual breath.

Zhi Ming sat quietly in a side hall of Beixuan Palace. The reincarnation mirror originally belonged to Si Ming Xingjun was suspended in mid-air driven by a spiritual force.

Ciyin stood at the door and whispered: "Shenjun Zhiming, I saw that you don't have much interest here, so I brought a few snow plums here, and I planted them outside just now..."

"Siming Xingjun's samsara mirror can see the affairs of the world, but the god is concerned about Susu?" Ciyin said, leaning forward tentatively, seeing that Zhiming frowned, but he didn't mean to drive her away, so he went Boldly, he quickly walked around behind him, raised his eyes and looked at the reincarnation mirror.

The woman in the mirror has slightly red cheeks, wearing a long pink dress and a small fluffy shawl, squatting in a ruined temple, holding a small hand stove in both hands, half-closed her eyes, drowsy.

A familiar face has a little childishness that was not there before.

"This..." Ciyin couldn't help laughing, she had never seen Yunsu like this before, she was pink and round, like a child who hadn't grown up.

Suddenly a woman in black pushed the door and entered, awakening the girl by the fireside.

She looked up at the person entering the room, with a smile in her eyes: "I'm back!"

"There's something wrong with the spiritual flow around here, but Ms. Shen and I searched around, but found nothing."

There was a hint of confusion in the girl's eyes: "Is that safe or not?"

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." The woman in black said, sitting next to the girl, suddenly folded her hands together, and placed them in front of the girl, "I have something for you, guess what it is?"

The girl poked the back of the black-clothed woman's hand with her finger, tilted her head and said, "Is it delicious?"

The woman in black shook her head, opened her closed palms, and saw a jade hairpin lying quietly in the palm of her left hand, which was green in color and shaped like a tail feather.

The girl reached out to take it, her eyes filled with joy: "It's pretty, when did you buy it?"

"I made it myself!" the woman in black said, with a hint of dissatisfaction in her eyes, "I ruined a lot of jade to become this one..."

"Xiao Hei, you are so powerful, you can do everything!" The girl hurriedly leaned forward and kissed her on the side of the face, raised the jade hairpin in her hand, and winked at the woman, "Will you put it on for me?"

The woman smiled, took back the jade hairpin, and gently put it on for the girl.

"Xuan Jiao!" Ci Yin couldn't help frowning, she had clearly seen this woman in black before!

It was precisely because Yun Su seriously injured the Xuanjiao back then that he got this opportunity to ascend to the God of God. Now that he has gone down to the mortal world, how could he bump into the Xuanjiao?

Why are the two getting along so close?This behavior, this relationship...is unusual no matter how you look at it.

"How could Susu be with her? She...she wasn't..."

Before Ciyin finished speaking, Zhiming raised his hand and brushed the mirror, and the picture in the mirror turned, replaced by a bird's-eye view of the surrounding ruined temple.

Under Zhi Ming's reminder, Ci Yin found that there was an imperceptible weak spiritual power slowly flowing around the ruined temple, but the direction of the flow seemed to be irregular, which made people puzzled.

Ciyin hesitated for a moment, then looked at Zhiming: "This is..."

Staying silent, following the spiritual flow in the mirror with your fingertips, draw a spiritual formation outside the mirror of reincarnation.

"This... this is the killing array!" Ci Yin couldn't help covering her mouth as she looked at the picture on the reincarnation mirror.

"Nine-nine and 81 people form the formation, and the life and soul are unified, and the soul can be destroyed by nine turns. When the power of the sun is dispersed and the ghost descends, the gods and demons will be killed." Zhi Ming said, "This is the demon formation."

Father, like son.

People in the formation couldn't figure out the direction of the spiritual power flow, and it was difficult to detect any abnormalities.

Ciyin frowned: "How can there be demons appearing in the human world? Is the seal of the channel in the Naihe Spiritual Realm broken?"

"81 people, none of them are demons."

"It's not a demon, could it be... a dry lamp blood slave?" Ciyin worried, "What the hell happened, could it be that love has turned into a murder... Divine Lord, this formation is so powerful that it is always in danger of destroying souls , shall we help..."

"Since she is a demon, her fate will not be under the control of the heavens. Whether it is love or murder, it is all in the mind of the person who deserves her calamity. If you and I interfere with the cause and effect, this calamity will be uncountable." After Zhi Ming finished speaking, he was silent for a long time, closed his eyes and asked, "Ci Yin, where is the Wraith Lamp now?"

"I... I'll get it right away!"

***

The last heavy snow has melted away. Although it is still cold, it is also the beginning of winter and spring in the new year.

The three of them traveled from Fenglu to Siyang, passed a dilapidated small temple, tidied up at will, and then temporarily rested.

During the daytime, Qu Linyan faintly felt that there was an unusual spiritual flow near the village, but after walking around, he found that there was nothing abnormal here, and the spiritual flow that he sensed at first went to nowhere.

The sun was setting and the night was slowly approaching.

Fu Xiaoba was wrapped in clothes and fell asleep, and Miss Shen was sitting on the top of the ruined temple, quietly looking at the moon in the distance.

Qu Linyan leaned against an osmanthus tree outside the ruined temple, consciously or unconsciously, he could always catch sight of the demon girl on the roof whose real name was not known until now.

The surroundings are still a peaceful scene, but the uneasiness in my heart is getting stronger.

She frowned and looked around, stood up straight, and the moment she raised her eyes, she met Miss Shen's eyes.

Seeing Qu Linyan's worried expression, Miss Shen quickly got up and jumped down from the top of the temple, and walked up to her: "What's wrong?"

"Something's wrong." Qu Linyan hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "We have to go, let's go now."

Miss Shen looked puzzled, she looked around, but she still didn't find anything unusual, but she saw that Qu Linyan had walked into the ruined temple, and woke up Fu Xiaoba who was soundly asleep.

Fu Xiaoba narrowed one eye with difficulty, stretched out his hand to rub the other eye, and yawned heavily.

"Xiao Ba, let's go to another place to rest and hurry tonight." Qu Linyan took Fu Xiaoba's hand and took her outside.

"Okay..." Fu Xiaoba responded in a low voice, followed Qu Linyan out without clearing his mind.

But the moment she stepped out of the ruined temple and opened her eyes, everything before her eyes became weird.

"The moon...why is it this color?" Fu Xiaoba raised his eyes and looked at Qu Linyan tremblingly.

The moon in the sky was full, but it was not known when it was stained with blood, like a pool of purgatory blood, as if slowly swallowing the world.

And the surrounding area, which was normal just now, is now surrounded by a dark red mist, and clusters of faint blue ghost flames are faintly ignited in the mist.

It was so quiet that even the sound of the wind could not be heard, everything was so strange and abnormal.

No wonder I don't feel anything during the day. When the power of the sun is at its peak, the power of the netherworld is extremely weak. In addition, the formation is special and wide in scope. It is basically impossible to discover the existence of this formation without seeing the whole picture.

Qu Linyan protected Fu Xiaoba behind his backhand, and glanced at Miss Shen from the corner of his eye: "Demon formation?"

Miss Shen pondered for a moment, then said: "Nine-turn Soul Extinguishing Formation of the Withered Lantern Clan in the Demon Realm."

"It sounds bluffing." Qu Linyan took a deep breath and asked, "How do you break it?"

"I don't know." Miss Shen answered simply.

Qu Linyan rolled his eyes, and a double mace appeared in his palm, with a cold killing intent in his eyes.

"I don't know, then kill all the people who set up the formation."

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