Linyuan Dengxian

Kunlun Mountain, the holy land of ancient times, any magical weapon that enters Kunlun Mountain will lose its mana, and there will never be a war of arms.

All the saints in charge of Kunlun Mountain are called Queen Mother, and because Kunlun is in the west, they are also called West Queen Mother.

All the saints of Kunlun Mountain in the past have abided by the ancient precepts, stayed away from disputes, detached from the world, never participated in the battle of fairy clans, and had a respected status in the world.

Peach blossoms stretch for hundreds of miles, and peach trees are planted all over the banks of the Yaochi.

There are [-] peach trees, the flowers bloom for thousands of years, the flowers are blooming on the bank, and the blue waves are rippling below the bank.

There are gorgeous peach blossoms everywhere, when a gust of wind blows, the peach petals fall like a torrential rain, gently brushing the brows and cheeks of Wuyou, and the tip of the nose is lightly scented with peach blossoms.

She couldn't help thinking of the peach blossom fragrance she had smelled on that person, her eyes became blurred, filled with vague sadness.

A low cry came from the top of the head, and a pink shadow fell down. Wuyou stretched out his hand subconsciously, and hugged a soft mass.

She opened her eyes in panic, and saw the person in front of her, with sparse brows and eyes, only a bright color on her lips, and her eyes were in a trance, hiding intense sadness, she couldn't help but stare blankly for a moment.

Blinking, the sadness in those eyes faded away like a tide, leaving only a secret silence.

"How long does the fairy want to stay in my arms?", her thin lips were slightly parted, and her voice was like a breeze blowing her ears. She was so startled that she jumped down red-faced, feeling warm and affectionate in her embrace.

The man turned around and left, wearing a black robe amidst the scorching peach blossoms, showing his loneliness and loneliness.

"Princess Jingheng! Why did you come here?" Gong'e rushed over holding up her skirt, Jingheng looked at the figure of that person leaving, her cheeks flushed.

"Shenjun, you see that the peach blossoms in Kunlun Mountain are much more beautiful than those in Tianze Mountain." The ghost came out of the peach blossom forest, like a ball rolling in the peach blossoms, with stains all over his head and body. peach petals.

Wuyou stretched out his hand, his eyes were slightly cold, and pinched her face, the pained Jiangling grinned, not knowing why.

"Qing Ling, last time you ate a flat peach, go ask the Queen Mother of the West after the banquet." Jiang Ling shivered, and followed her with a sullen face.

The peach feast starts in the evening, the seats are set beside the Yaochi, surrounded by fragrant flowers, decorated with colorful knots, and the pavilions and pavilions are scattered here and there.

On the multicolored gold table, there are immortal wine and delicacies, and a wide range of delicacies and delicacies, filled with jade liquid and fine wine.

The music officials floated in and hid behind the screen. The silk, bamboo, qin and sheng were melodious, the heavenly music was bursting, and the peach fragrance was faint. The fairies sat down under the peach blossom trees, talking and laughing, chatting, eating and drinking. It was a leisurely scene.

There are five seats for the chairman, the Queen Mother sits at the head seat, Wuyou is on the right, Feng Wan is on the left, Prince Jingzhao is below Feng Wan, and Princess Jingheng is supposed to be below Wuyou, but Wuyou brought the spirit Da Lala sat on the main seat.

A low-level fairy beast was actually higher than the princess in the fairy court, sitting on the throne of the Queen Mother of the West. For a while, all the fairy beasts dare not underestimate this fairy beast that looks like, well, it likes to eat.

The immortals looked at Princess Jingheng again, and saw that her cheeks were flushed, and she was restless, secretly guessing that she might have offended the princess, seeing how ashamed and angry she was.

But Jing Heng looked at Wuyou through the soul sacrificing, his beautiful eyes were full of sparkling light, and two red clouds rose from Furong's face, brightening the pink gauze and gold embroidered fairy dress on his body.

Worry-free and slightly annoyed to avoid her sight, his face was alienated and silent.

Feng Wan was confined for a hundred years because of the spirit descending. She likes to be lively, so she will not miss the peach feast.

Unexpectedly, meeting a fairy beast from a hundred years ago is nothing, even Wuyou, who has a festival, is also present at the banquet, with a pretty face, gloomy as water.

Jing Zhao and Wuyou also had a feud, Feng Wan and Jing Zhao did not say a word after performing the ceremony.

The Queen Mother of the West is aware of the quarrel among the guests, she is not a talkative person, and she has no intention of being a peacemaker, occasionally saying a few words, just watching Xian'e playing music and dancing, tasting the fine nectar and jade dew in her hand.

The guests seated here are all reserved, and there is only one person with a warm expression.

"I have long heard the prestige of the gods defeating the devils. Jingheng has admired his name for a long time. Today I see you. It is so honorable and extraordinary. I finally have to taste my wish. Please drink this cup." Jingheng held the jade cup in his hand, leaned forward, Said worry-free.

"The third princess is polite." Wuyou toasted and drank, and replied,

"Today's help from the gods made Jing Heng not rude to others", Jing Heng blushed, his eyes were blurred, "Jing Heng has another cup of respect to the gods", she was about to pass the soul-sentence who was buried in the case, and next to Wuyou.

"It's a little effort, the three princesses don't need to care about it." Wuyou's eyes showed a hint of impatience, and his arm inadvertently bumped into Jiangling who was burying his head in eating.

"Ah", Jiang Ling raised his body, separated the distance between Wuyou and Jingheng, and looked around in a daze, "Shenjun, what are you doing...",

"How do I usually teach you, you must obey the rules in front of others!" Wuyou smiled and looked at her, his eyes were slightly cold.

Jiang Ling pouted, straightened up, ate properly, and successfully separated Jing Heng's sight.

The corner of Jing Zhao's mouth showed sarcasm, Feng Wan's face was extremely ugly, and she sent Gong'e to pull the third princess to sit beside her,

"Mother", Jing Heng sat obediently, but her eyes fell directly on Wuyou's face in this direction.

"As the third princess of the Emperor of Heaven, how dignified you look like this!" Feng Wan said in a low voice,

"Shen Jun is not rude to help Jing Heng", Jing Heng raised his eyes and defended, Feng Wan sullenly said, "If I had known earlier, I would not have brought you out",

"Then I'll ask my father, he will agree," Jing Heng pouted and said,

"Don't rely on the Emperor of Heaven to favor you, just do whatever you want," Feng Wan said angrily, "We'll talk about this matter when we go back."

Jing Heng took a quick look at Wuyou, and saw that her cold eyes reflected the bright moon and stars, resplendent and gorgeous,

He couldn't help thinking of her sad eyes when he was in Taolin in the afternoon, and he felt sour when he saw her sad at that time, wishing to give her the best and make her happy.

In the Yaochi meeting, the most discussed among the immortals is the dispute between immortals and demons.

"I heard that the devil emperor has severely damaged the retreat, and the devil emperor has been fighting for the emperor for several times, and the civil strife is endless, so the immortal world is peaceful for a while," Nanji Xianweng said,

"The devil emperor gave birth to a son hundreds of years ago. When he was born, red flowers bloomed all over the devil world, fierce beasts bowed their heads and knelt down, and the long-exhausted magic flame in the blood fog mountain rekindled with great momentum. They are all called the devil emperor descended into the world." sign",

"If the new devil emperor succeeds, he will definitely come back and disturb my fairy world," Nanji Xianweng said worriedly,

"Since ancient times, the demonic emperor has been replaced, and there is also a chance for a new emperor to appear in the fairy world..." Zhenjun Taiyi's words were interrupted by the Antarctic fairy,

"Zhenjun's words are wrong. The emperor of heaven has ruled the fairyland for 5 years. For the 10-year lifespan of the gods, it is now just as the sun is rising."

True Monarch Taiyi laughed, "What the fairy said is true", but he kept silent and changed the topic to the marriage of the Seventh Princess of the East China Sea.

"The gods have severely injured the devil emperor, so that the demons have been silenced for hundreds of years, and they dare not make mistakes. Lingluo respects the gods." Fairy Lingluo got up, held the wine and bowed, "respect the gods!", and three or five fairy kings stood up said,

Wuyou nodded, covered his face with his sleeves, raised his head and drank it all, "God is a good drinker!", the immortals praised,

Jingzhao sat at the main seat, and saw that all the immortals talked and respected were all around Wuyou, he felt neglected, his face was gloomy, and he drank without saying a word.

He was originally the most important prince of the Heavenly Emperor, born of Changxi, the empress of the Supreme God Emperor, with a noble status, and was regarded as the candidate for the Heavenly Emperor of the Lower Realm.But the Wuyou God Sovereign, who was born out of the sky, is in front of her. If she wants to be this emperor, it is not impossible.

Thinking of this, Jing Zhao's face became even more ugly. A peach feast was tasteless.

After the Peach Banquet, all the immortals left one after another, and the Queen Mother of the West also left the banquet. After a while, the spirit-sentence dawdled for a while before finding Hong Yun, looking at her expectantly,

"Sister Hongyun, is the Queen Mother of the West busy with guests and has no time to accept my plea from this little fairy?" Hongyun smiled and pinched the little ball on her head, "The Queen Mother asked me to take you into the palace."

"Ah", Jiang Ling lowered his head in distress, and followed Hongyun in with difficulty.

For some reason, she was a little scared of Queen Mother Xi, maybe because of her overly majestic appearance.

The lively banquet just now became deserted in a blink of an eye. There were no guests, and the puppet maids transformed into peach blossoms also disappeared. There were not many court ladies in the palace, and they came and went silently.

This Kunlun Mountain, which is full of flowers and noisy during the day, becomes lonely and deserted after nightfall, with a faintly desolate and solemn atmosphere.

Perhaps, this is what Kunlun Mountain really looks like.

Jiang Ling shook his head, now he felt that Tianze Mountain was much better than Kunlun Mountain.

Before entering the palace, she heard a wailing, "The queen mother forgives the sin! The servant is just naughty, so she left Kunlun privately." Gong'e's timid and panicked voice came out, her head knocked on the ground with a bang, which made Jiang Ling hear her teeth. acid.

"Kunlun Gong'e, went out of the mountain privately, met with people privately, violated the precepts", the Queen Mother of the West said in a stern and cold voice, "return to the original shape, imprisoned for a hundred years",

Hong Yun took a deep breath, covered her lips, her face was pale, Jiang Ling turned her head to look at her, reached out to hold her hand, "Let's go, little fairy",

After Jiang Ling entered the hall, she saw the Queen Mother of the West sitting upright, with her sharp phoenix eyes slightly closed, her head resting on her hands, she looked a little tired, on the small table in front of the couch, there were flat peaches and fairy wine, which were fragrant and fragrant .

A snow-white rabbit was lying on the ground, which was obviously the original body of Gong'e just now, "Take her down",

"Xiaoxian was ordered by the gods to plead guilty to the Queen Mother for stealing flat peaches a hundred years ago." Jiang Ling honestly knelt down on the ground and said,

She is protected by Wuyou, but she is not afraid, but the natural majesty of Queen Mother Xi prevents her from messing around.

"Get up, you have been punished for a hundred years for stealing flat peaches, this matter...",

The Queen Mother of the West was lecturing, when she saw Jiang Ling kneeling on the ground, with a pair of lively eyes, looking around, staring at the flat peach on the table and couldn't move her eyes away.