The fairy world collapsed, and the down-and-out gods were laid off and re-employed.

Qingqiu is not like the temples and immortal gates in the outside world, which have gates to block the outside world. In addition to the outermost barrier, the Peach Blossom Forest is the second barrier of Qingqiu.

This peach blossom forest is arranged according to the Five Elements of Bagua, and it cannot be passed without the guidance of people from Qingqiu.

Before coming, Xie Zezhi told Jiang Zhixia countless times, telling her not to run around alone no matter what she saw, but to follow the waiter closely. There were traps all over the peach forest, and the foxes were so decisive that she might not be able to handle them alone.

Fortunately, he reminded Liu Mosi to look at her in advance, otherwise she would have left the waiter and gone into the forest.

For some reason, the strange smell emanating from the forest made her feel even more irritable. But others don't feel this way. What was even weirder was that she vaguely heard crying coming from the forest.

"Sister, I want to..."

"No, you don't want to. You are not allowed to think about anything until Zhao Heng comes. Go in first."

Liu Mosi is more determined than anyone else when it comes to matters concerning her fellow students. She held on tightly and walked through the peach blossom forest with the immortals.

After walking for a while, the front suddenly became clear. In front of you stands a palace built of white marble, which is luxurious and noble. This is the Qingqiu Temple.

There are nine stone pillars in the square in front of the temple, with fox reliefs outlined in gold lines. These foxes are majestic, dignified, lifelike, and really have the appearance of fairy beasts.

Red silks and satins are hung everywhere, and red carpets are laid on the main road. It looks very festive.

The wedding invitation said the party would last three days. But the wedding was not really held on the second day, and the first day was just the fairy family reminiscing about old times.

The banquet venue is in the square in front of the main hall. Bounded by the red carpet on the main road, many large round tables for entertaining guests were neatly placed on both sides. There are single tables on both sides closest to the red carpet.

All the immortals present stood up and saluted Ling Xuanche and Jiang Zhixia to say hello.

Although Jiang Zhixia has been removed from the immortal status, she is still the head of Lingqing. Moreover, what she did has spread throughout the three realms, and no one dares to look down upon her.

She returned gifts enthusiastically, and everyone she knew or didn't knew told them they hadn't seen each other for a long time.

The heads of the three factions arrived earlier than her, had already sat down, and waved to her. The Southern Emperor sat in the second seat under the steps. He saw her snort and turn her head to the side.

During this period, many monsters came boldly and bowed to her from a distance. Jiang Zhixia saw that although they were gorgeously dressed, they were very reserved and embarrassed. After saluting, they stood in the corner, and no one from Qingqiu's waiters came to pay them any attention.

She guessed that they should be monsters who took refuge in Qingqiu, and she couldn't help but sigh that those who took refuge lost their lives, while those who took refuge had lives but lost their dignity and had to pay for their own descendants.

No matter how you choose these two choices, they are wrong answers.

"Emperor, please take a seat." He stretched out his right hand and motioned for Ling Xuanche to take the first seat on the left hand side of the Southern Emperor.

Ling Xuanche stood there, frowning slightly as he looked at the layout of today's banquet. He found that the arrangement of seats today was very strange.

There are three individual seats on the steps near the main hall. The middle one is for the head of the family, but who is sitting on these two sides doesn’t know.

The status of the leader of the Qingqiu Kingdom is lower than that of the Sifang Emperor. In previous years, if he wanted to entertain them, the leader's seat would be placed under the steps outside the palace.

But now that his master's house is placed on the steps, how can they sit down? Sitting under him, wouldn't it mean that he is lower than Qingqiu?

He originally wanted to ask, but when Rong Qian stepped forward and pulled him to a seat, he said that he didn't care, they were not the protagonists today.

Ling Xuanche sat down at the table in confusion, and looked up to see that there were two empty seats across from him, presumably reserved for the two great emperors of the west and north.

"Master Jiang, you..."

Jiang Zhixia waved her hand, "It's okay, don't worry about us, you are busy with your business. We will take care of ourselves."

"what?"

The waiter didn't understand what she meant. She turned around and pouted. Lingqing disciples immediately understood and sat down everywhere as agreed upon before coming to greet the Xianjia at the same table.

Waiter: She’s quite familiar! I don’t know whose territory it is.

Just when she was about to sit at the round table at the back with Liu Mosi, the waiter quickly stopped her and pointed to the left seat of the three seats on the steps, "The king has ordered you to take a seat now. The rest of the Lingqing Immortal family will sit below you. first place."

"Why?" She didn't understand.

This arrangement is strange. It is impossible for her to sit in a position higher than the Sifang Emperor. But the waiter couldn't explain why, only that he was following orders. She never made things difficult for her servants, she nodded and said she understood.

Upon seeing this, Liu Mosi patted the back of her hand and led Li Xuchu, Ji Chen and others to the round table in the first row. Two people were already seated at the table. Dongfang Chuliang's expression changed as he approached.

Those two people were his father Dongfang Yi and his cousin Ai Xuan who didn't know where to start.

At that time, Ai Xuan sat next to Dongfang Yi with a triumphant expression. On the day Qiao Lang was demonized, he saw something was wrong and escaped back home while no one was paying attention. Now he stays with Dongfang Yi, hoping to take over his position as the clan leader in the future.

Dongfang Chuliang has hated him since he was a child, and he hates him even more now, but he doesn't understand why his father would rather believe a gossip than him.

Dongfang Yi's expression was serious, as if he was still angry about what happened that day.

Seeing them coming, he first took the initiative to say hello to Liu Mosi and others, and then immediately changed his face and angrily scolded Dongfang Chuliang, saying: "Where have you been these days?! Why didn't you send someone to give news to Lingqing?"

"What does it have to do with you?!" Dongfang Chuliang replied angrily.

"I am your father and I have to take care of you."

"You don't have to, I don't need you to worry about it."

"Bastard!"

"Xiao Qi." Liu Mosi stopped Dongfang Chuliang, "Why are you talking to your father?"

Dongfang Chuliang was trained by his senior sister to never talk back. He only pouted and turned his head away without speaking or sitting down.

Li Xuchu looked at his father and son from side to side and raised his lips. He had heard Dongfang Chuliang describe his father as a fat man with a big head and a big belly, but after seeing it today, it was not at all what he described.

Dongfang Yi has a well-proportioned figure, wears coarse linen clothes, and has his hair tied up in a bun with an ordinary cloth strip. But even dressing like this can't hide the overall style.

Dongfang Chuliang was very similar to his father, and both had stubborn tempers. They would not let anyone speak, so Liu Mosi forced him to sit next to his father. The two looked at each other, then turned away sharply, neither paying attention to the other.

"This naughty kid doesn't know how to sit down and talk to his dad."

Jiang Zhixia shook her head and sighed from a distance.

She did not follow the waiter's instructions and took her seat. Instead, she ran to Miyazawa Xue and squeezed on a stool with him, holding her arm affectionately. Because she found that Miyazawa Snow was really too cool! As he got closer to her, the heat from his body receded a lot.

Mu Shenglan handed her the handkerchief and said doubtfully: "Although it's hot here, you won't be like this."

"I don't know, maybe this place is not suitable for me. Even casting spells is useless." She took the handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her forehead, continued to fan herself with a fan, and raised her head to ask Miyazawa Snow: "Is there a fox fire here too? ?”

"It shouldn't be possible." Gong Zexue said: "They have their own territory and no foreign enemies have invaded, so why do they light a fox fire?"