The real record of former fairy world bosses flirting with each other

Xianjun went to the side hall of Zixiao Palace and didn't know what he was busy with. Mo Wu was flipping through the old diary in Tianyuan Palace, and suddenly someone came to report that someone from Fuliu girl had come.

Mo Wu lazily said: "Tell her that the Prime Minister is not here."

After a while, the man came back again, saying that Miss Fuliu did not come to find Xianjun, but sent someone to ask Mo Wu to go to Zhenxiu Prison to have a talk.

"Ask me to go there?" Mo Wu was slightly taken aback, "Why? Occupying a lot of land?"

The guard wondered: "Then how do I return?"

Mo Wu thought about it, "Forget it, at least she is Xuannv, whom Laojun Yaoshi praised so much, just go there." He put the notebook aside, and said, "Let's just say that the box of pastries tasted good. , I should personally thank Xuannv, and I will go there in a while."

"Yes." The guard took the order and left. Mo Wu tilted his head and thought for a while, then got up and went out to the Palace of Picking Stars.

Demon world.

Sen Luo was sitting on a boulder, not far away was the highest cliff in the Demon Realm where the Demon Emperor often stood alone.His white and bluish fingers caressed the cloak, only one of the two candle dragons on it was left at this time, walking over the black robe, his head obediently waved under Sen Luo's hand.

The corner of Sen Luo's mouth curled up, and he said in a low voice, "When do you think Yun Huo will come back?"

Yunhuo is the name of the missing Candle Dragon.

The candle dragon that was still on his black robe slowly wagged its tail, Sen Luo said: "Well, I think it's almost too soon."

"My lord." A little demon came not far away, saluted, and said respectfully: "Master Yunhuo has returned with his men. According to your instructions, all beards and tails have not been injured at all."

"Okay." Sen Luo hooked his lips, looked at the candle dragon on the black robe, and said, "It's finally going to be lively..."

fairyland.

"Missing? What is missing?!"

Bai Ze went mad in Tianyuan Palace with his wings blowing. He was not angry with Mo Mo these days, and he rarely went back to Tianyuan Palace. When he came back after a few days, he heard that the person was gone, so he blew his hair and said: "Then Big man, why did you disappear? Ah?! Why did you disappear?!"

The guard bowed his head and said nothing.

Buer persuaded, "Brother Bai, calm down first, in this special period, we can't mess up anyway..."

"Calm down!" Bai Ze turned his head and said angrily, "His brain can run around the underworld twice without any problems. Who knows what monsters he can do this time? There are many places that the fairy world cannot go to. Only the elixir can stay in the fairyland, what if something happens to the mortals?!"

Buer smiled wryly, "Brother Bai, this matter may be more serious than you think..."

"he……"

"Okay." Xianjun sat on the side, his face was gloomy like a dark cloud, his brows were tightly frowned, and his whole body exuded an overwhelming coercion.He said, "Have you searched everywhere?"

"I found it." Si Ming on the side said: "I searched all the places I frequent, but I didn't find anyone. According to the guard, Fuliu Xuannv invited him to be a guest today, and Mr. Mo accepted, but for some reason he didn't." Did not keep the appointment, the last person to see him was Guan Chenzi, who said he stayed in Zhaixing Palace for a while and then left, I don’t know where he went.”

"Look for it."

Si Ming hesitated: "All the places have been..."

"Keep looking!" Xianjun turned his head, his originally delicate and indifferent eyes were bottomless black, with a few red blood streaks faintly showing, a little frightening.Si Ming was startled, and said: "...Yes, I'll send someone to look for it right away."

"Prime Minister," a guard walked in from the outside, with an uneasy expression on his face, and said, "Prime Minister, there is news from the Demon Realm."

Everyone in the room was taken aback.Bai Ze blinked and said, "...the devil world? Why are they joining in the fun at this time?"

Bu Er pulled it, signaling to stop talking.

Xianjun narrowed his eyes, looked gloomy, and said, "Say."

"The one who came to deliver the letter was a black shadow, who left a word and then disappeared with the wind." The guard said: "The black shadow said that Mr. Mo is all well in the Demon Realm, and you don't need to worry about it."

"What the hell?!" Bai Ze exploded instantly, "The Demon Realm? That bastard was taken away by the Demon Realm?!"

While blocking the fried-haired phoenix about to rush out, Bu Er gave a wry smile, sure enough.

Everyone has arrived in the fairyland, but they still can't guard against it.

"...Prime Minister!" Si Ming exclaimed in a low voice, only to see that Xianjun's eyes were blood red, and blood was bleeding from his biting lips, which looked extremely dazzling on his cold white skin.

He didn't protect the man.

After 300 years, he once again failed to protect that person.

He trembled slightly, closed his eyes, and said in a calm voice that seemed to be overwhelmed, "...how is the preparation of the war court department?"

Si Ming was startled, took a look, and said with some hesitation: "The war court divisions are all ready and ready to fight at any time."

"Okay, very good." Xianjun slowly opened his eyes, "Then..."

"No!"

Bu Er stepped forward and said anxiously: "Prime Minister, no! The war is a major event involving the three worlds. The master of the fairy world is unknown, and he must not be the first to start the war. What's more, the devil world is not 300 years ago. For many years, I don't know what the trump card is, the fairy world must not act rashly, Prime Minister!"

Xianjun stared at him with bottomless eyes, and his voice was as cold as ice: "You should never persuade me about this matter."

Bu Er took another step forward, "Prime Minister, looking at the Three Realms, no one wants him to return safely than me, but now behind you is the entire fairy world, and there are countless soldiers in the fairy world that he has always cared about. You must not be so hasty! !"

Si Ming was also flustered, thinking back, the last time the prime minister was so indifferent was when Changbai Xianjun died in Buzhou Mountain 300 years ago.

However, Xianjun seemed to have made up his mind, and said coldly: "I was able to destroy his demon world once 300 years ago, and now I can destroy it a second time."

"Prime Minister!" Bu Er anxious tears were about to flow, "Back then Changbai put all his eggs in one basket to get his life back. The generals in the Immortal Realm were filled with hatred and their morale skyrocketed. However, the Demon Realm suddenly lost its biggest trump card, breaking the win-win situation. That’s why our army is so strong. Now that the Demon Realm is ready to go, it’s the time when the morale is the strongest. Mo Wu is now a mortal, and the Immortal Realm fights against the Demon Realm for his sake. How can the morale of the soldiers in the Immortal Realm be stimulated?”

Si Ming also frowned, and said in deliberation: "Prime Minister, Buer Xianjun is right. The Demon Realm captured Mr. Mo at this time, and it was also to make the Immortal Realm mess up. At this time, they are in a hurry to start a war. Not suitable, prime minister, take care of the overall situation..."

Xianjun bit his lip tightly.

The big picture, the big picture.

He has considered too much the overall situation, so can't he just do whatever he wants?

He had already lost that person once, thousands of arrows pierced his heart, and the pain was piercing to the bone. He waited for 300 years, 300 years, and finally found that person again.

He can't lose again.

He couldn't take it anymore.

... But the war between immortals and demons involves the three realms, so what Fujio and Si Ming said makes sense for such a big event.

He thought, he hated, he resented...but he couldn't.

The air was full of tense and apprehensive silence. Fuji and Si Ming looked at him nervously. After a long time, Xianjun closed his eyes and said slowly: "...I was impulsive."

Fuji and Si Ming finally let go of their hanging hearts and let out a sigh of relief.

This side stabilized, and Fuji turned around and started to worry about Mo Wu again.He frowned and looked at Si Ming: "Siming Xianjun, can the spies from the fairy world and the devil world help me with this matter?"

"I'm going to send someone to spread the news." Si Ming turned his head and said: "Since the devil knows that Mr. Mo is very important to the prime minister, as a bargaining chip, Mr. Mo will not have any big things in the demon world. Let’s think about the news from the devil world.”

Xianjun waved his hand, Si Ming turned and left, Xianjun said to Bu Er: "You guys go down first too."

Buer looked at Xianjun worriedly, and said: "Prime Minister, you..."

"Let me stay by myself for a while." Xian Jun pinched his brows with one finger, pointed at Phoenix who had been stunned by the other side, and said: "...take it away too."

"...Yes." After hesitating for a moment, Bu Er stretched out his hand to pull Bai Ze, and said in a low voice, "Brother Bai, let's go."

Bai Ze finally realized the seriousness of the matter, but lost his mind for a while, and let him pull himself away.As soon as one person and one bird walked out of the house and closed the door, there was a loud noise from inside, which was the sound of an inkstone hitting the ground.

Bai Ze was so frightened that he turned his head and wanted to go back, but was pulled back by Buer, "Let's go, let the prime minister wait for himself."

Outside Zixiao Hall.

"Is this... going to war again?" Old Master Yaoshi dragged Si Ming and sighed, "Recently, the Prime Minister has summoned the people from the Division of War and Tribunal to the side hall every day, and everyone can guess what's going on. "

Now that the atmosphere in the fairy world is dignified, even the most amusing Immortal Lancao and Holy Carp Immortals have become taciturn. Si Ming knows what's going on, and he said with relief: "Don't worry, Laojun. The demon world is about to move, and the fairy world will naturally No matter what, the prime minister will find a way."

"Yes, yes, I believe in the prime minister." Old Master Yaoshi sighed, and said, "He has placed too many burdens on him. Changbai was still on the battlefield to support the battle between immortals and demons 300 years ago. Although there are many talents in the war court division , but it is still incomparable with Changbai, and everything still depends on the prime minister's effort..."

Si Ming didn't know the prime minister's hard work, so he silently nodded in response.

Old Master Yaoshi frowned slightly, and said worryingly: "His body is not made of iron. Changbai in front of Zixiao Palace chopped off half his life back then. It is not easy to get him back. Si Ming, you must be careful. Don’t let him get into trouble.”

"Yes, I took note."

Old Master Yaoshi shook his head and sighed, turned and left, Si Ming watched his back fade away, then turned his head to look at the magnificent Zixiao Palace.

This treasure hall is magnificent and magnificent, and I don't know how many newly ascended immortals were full of praise when they saw it for the first time.

But what they didn't know was that the palace had been rebuilt 300 years ago.

It was not long after the start of the Great War between Immortals and Demons. Under the leadership of the God of War, the elite soldiers of the Immortal Realm repelled the attacks of the Demon Realm again and again, and even turned from defense to offense, moving the battlefield to the Demon Realm.Everything was going well at first, but suddenly there was accurate news that the Demon Emperor's cultivation base had broken through the barrier and was on par with God.

That is the absolute power that the fairy world cannot deal with anyway.

The gap in strength is there, and no one can deceive himself or others to not care.People in the fairy world are panicked and morale is low.At this time, Changbai, the god of war, suddenly returned to the Heavenly Court from the army, and met the prime minister who had always been at odds with him in front of the Zixiao Palace in a sleepless night.

No one knew exactly what happened that night. Everyone was just awakened by the violent and angry thunderstorm, and rushed over in shock and fear—no one had ever seen such a violent thunderstorm, and the loud thunderstorm would shock the eardrums. Shattered, the infinite lightning reflected the sky into day, and the violent sky thunder seemed to split the sky and the earth into thousands of miles of scorched earth, and shattered the universe into dust.

The thunderstorm whipped the sky and the earth, and the endless lightning pierced people almost blinded their eyes. No one could see who was in the thunderstorm.After a whole hour, the rain cleared, and only then did people see the Zixiao Palace that had been smashed into ruins by the thunder, and the Prime Minister lying on the ground not far from the palace, who had lost half his life with blood.

The knife on his back was hideous, a wound that could only be cut with a broken knife.

No one knew what all this was for. After two days and two nights of busy work without touching the ground, the prime minister finally snatched the prime minister back. However, the prime minister rushed to the place as fast as he could get out of bed. The battlefield of Buzhou Mountain.

It was also that day, a day that the entire fairy world will remember in its heart, and it will be silent and solemn in retrospect.

Changbai, the God of War, fought to the death with the Demon Emperor on Mount Buzhou, blew himself up, and blew the Demon Emperor into pieces.

The fairy world was boiling, and the momentum was like a broken bamboo all the way, destroying 32 parts of the demon world in a row, ending the war between the two worlds with a crushing force.

……

Si Ming sighed slowly.

It's been 300 years, and it's another war.

Now no one is able to stop the prime minister anymore, and the immortal world no longer has Changbai, the god of war who was so magnificent and dazzling as the sun.

Where the fairy world will go, no one can say clearly.