Early spring, Qianyuanhui, the Peach Blossom Pavilion for the old man under the moon.

The sunlight shines through the peach petals, mottled, and the tender grass at the soles of the feet are beginning to emerge, yellow-green and soft, making it a scene of spring.

But there was such a scene that Le Wuyou couldn't see. She leaned on the most lush peach tree in the garden, and she slept with her eyes closed.

"The one who has been asleep on the tree since the morning, is the youngest daughter of the King of Yunhuang, the current female lord?"

"Look at that young age, his temples were slightly white, and his clothes were red and green like big crabapple, he must be the worry-free lady."

"What did she do here? Didn't she never attend such a lively rally?"

"I heard that the uncle of the woman is now impatient to marry her. So, I'm here to come to Qianyuanhui."

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"What are you afraid of? No one knows that she is born with a look of her eyes and ears. She is still asleep now, and even if we shout, she can't hear it."

Le Wuyou turned over and removed his spiritual power. Finally, the world returned to silence.

She also knew the following content without listening to it. It must be a great humiliation of the Le family, a semi-immortal with low spiritual power, which has deteriorated the reputation of the Le family for thousands of years, and so on.

If she was fifty years ago, she would have to gossip and beat those gossipers at this time, but now she is no longer the impulsive child when she was young, but now she is herself.

I really can't lie down and I can't roll it up.

Today, Le Wuyou was deceived by his uncle. He said that the song of peach blossoms is full of spring.

Le Wuyou looked at the spring spirit that had not changed in the past few hundred years, well, she almost believed it.

In fact, she knew in her heart that her uncle wanted her to get married quickly so that she could extend the lifespan of her immortal who had passed most of her.

In the fairy world, all merits need spiritual power to bless, and the increase in spiritual power is closely related to the degree of merit. The more spiritual power, the longer life will be.

Ordinary immortals can have a life span of hundreds of years, but like Le Wuyou, who is innately bottlenecked spiritual power that cannot be cultivated, will naturally not be able to accumulate many merits. Without merit, it will naturally not be able to obtain spiritual power bonuses. Therefore, the spiritual power is getting less and less, and the life span is getting shorter and shorter.

For this reason, her uncle also wrote a book of a man's husband, which included a young immortal who was in full swing a few days ago.

Just as Le Wuyou was thinking about it here, he suddenly felt the fairy spirit under the tree, and he hurriedly lowered his head to check it out.

The group of belles disappeared.

I thought to myself that some amazing person must have come, and the seat started early.

Old Man under the Moon was originally the god of the divine realm. As he got older, he felt that the rules of the divine realm were of no interest, so he came to the fairy world where he ascended before him three hundred years ago, which was also considered a retirement and returning home.

The wine that is made with good wine is called peach blossoms. It is said that it is based on the peach blossoms in the peach forest of the God Realm, and the tears above the gods are used as the guide, which is rich and fragrant, which will ensure that people can taste the joys and sorrows of the past and present lives.

Le Wuyou came to the pavilion and realized that the twin brothers of the Xiao family in Beiqi Mountain have arrived.

You must know that the second son of the Xiao family, who is only over 200 years old, is already the Kai of the younger generation of immortals.

In particular, the eldest son, Xiao Boran, the immortal king of Yuanji, ascended to the top of the immortals before he was over a hundred years old. He even shined in the battle between immortals and demons a hundred years ago, and served as the Immortal Lord of the Immortal Lord.

And that time, although Xiao Zhongliang, the immortal king of Yuanyang, was not as talented as his brother, he was over 100 years old and rehabilitated evil demons in the mortal world and made many achievements.

Not only that, he was still unattainable for his thoughts and had been pursuing his dreams for nearly seven years.

According to the request of his uncle Le Yun, the Gemini of the Xiao family was undoubtedly on his list of husbands. After all, there are not many young immortals who are so full of spiritual power and can shock one side.

But their mother, Yao Shang, the daughter of the mountain master of Beiqi Mountain, was the biggest stumbling block on Le Wuyou's road to rule.

Logically speaking, if you say that you are in a row of seats, you should be outside the Taohua Pavilion.

Although her rank is low, she is fortunately a noble family and is the only female king in the entire Yunye Immortal World. Looking at Yun Ying, only the old man Yuexia who was once the god, could bear her gift, so she sat beside the old man and just met the Erlang of the Xiao family.

Looking back at the last time I met Yuanyang Immortal Lord, it was three years ago when Le Wuyou secretly hid at the foot of Beiqi Mountain and watched the two brothers go to the world to eliminate monsters. Now Yuanyang Lord still looks like that, with a simple dress and a simple crown, which is particularly bright in the sun.

The so-called gentleman is as gentle as jade, and he is talking about Yuanyang Jun.

"Yuanyang Immortal Lord, how have you been in recent years?" Le Wuyou held the wine pot in his hand and bullied himself to Xiao Zhongliang's table. While speaking, he leaned against the table and poured wine with one hand. He ignored the hand that was slightly trembling due to his weakness, and sprinkled the precious peach blossoms of the Yue Lao out of a pool.

"Female." Xiao Zhongliang nodded.

"I heard that Yuanyang Immortal Lord went to Wangchuan a few days ago to help the Netherworld Lord destroy the evil spirits that disrupted the world? I wonder what the evil spirit looks like, but it's like the evil spirit in that painting?"

Le Wuyou's mother was originally the number one beauty in Yun Jing's name, and Sui Le Wuyou can be regarded as a beauty. Even if she doesn't wear makeup, even if she is dressed inappropriately, even if she has a few strands of gorgeous hair, she is still beautiful. It's just that because she has been weak, has a pale complexion and has no blood in her lips, Sui Le Wuyou is not so beautiful, and needs careful consideration.

I saw Le Wuyou talking and laughing, and his body leaning against the table showed a different style.

But that style, in Xiao Boran's opinion, was so dazzling.

Xiao Boran waved his sleeves and wiped the wine stains on the table with magic, and said angrily: "The evil spirit has naturally looked like an evil spirit, what else can it look like?"

"I can't bear it. I can't bear to see the Yuanji Immortal Lord Yuanji is very knowledgeable and has no color. I don't know what the evil spirit looks like, but I'm like an immortal?" After saying that, his hand shook and sprinkled all the unfinished wine in the glass on Xiao Boran. "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm not in good health, my hands trembled a little."

The Moon Old Man... His peach blossoms were almost spilled out of a pot.

This Yuanji Immortal Lord, Le Wuyou has never liked him since the first time he saw him.

She was covered in black all over her body. She could not tell the color when she looked at things. When her clothes blocked her, she seemed to block all her light, which was annoying.

While Xiao Boran went to change his clothes, Le Wuyou heard many stories from the Lord Yuanyang, such as the evil spirit with its teeth, claws, and black bodies, the dazzling and red Manzhu Shahua, and the Ten Palaces of Hell, which is less than two feet tall when standing up.

Le Wuyou felt that the Qianyuan Cong is worth it today. Not only did he get drunk with this peach blossom, but he also had the opportunity to have a long talk with Yuanyang Immortal Lord.

Suddenly, Le Wuyou got up and accused Yue Lao of guilt, saying that he was drunk and hurriedly left the banquet.

When Xiao Boran came back from changing clothes, she found that she was squatting alone at the bottom of the marriage bridge, rolled up her sleeves and fought the calm stream alone. Of course, the so-called fight was nothing more than a handful of stones smashing into the water, and then dodging away from the scattered splashes.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Boran used his spiritual power to send the voice into her ears.

"fighting."

Xiao Boran couldn't help laughing. Fighting, this little girl was still as interesting as ever.

Hearing that he was laughing so happily, Le Wuyou thought of adding some ingredients to him, and threw the stone into the water beside Xiao Boran, splashing all over his body.

Xiao Boran looked down and saw that this was the clothes he had just changed.

Well, so now you are fighting him?

Xiao Boran brushed the water stains on the corner of his clothes, but the water stains seemed to be given the instructions of Le Wuyou. The more he dizzy he became, the more he left a few unignorable marks on his dark clothes.

The rescue was fruitless, and seemed to give up on oneself, so he simply stopped caring about it and then said, "The dignified Yun Huang Ma, over 100 years old, still behaves like this, just like a three-year-old child. If you let others know, wouldn't it be a loss of the face of the Le family?"

Le Wuyou was another stone, but this time he was aiming at the soil at Xiao Bostain's feet, and dust flew in an instant.

"I have done so much embarrassing things, will this be worse?"

Xiao Boran looked down at his clothes again. The water stains and the dust splashed on him just now were indeed mud.

Looking at the "mottled" corners of his clothes, Xiao Boran couldn't help it, but he tried hard to take a deep breath.

He must finish what he wanted to say today and continued, "Did you know that in a few days, the God Envoy of the God Realm will come down from the realm?"

Le Wuyou was shocked.

This once-in-a-century divine envoy is a tradition in the fairy world, used to choose the right fairy ascend to the gods. However, this specific time has always been determined by the gods and issued a divine decree to the lower world. But now, she has not received the divine decree yet, so how did their Xiao family know?

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Xiao Boran continued, "Why shouldn't the girl think about it? Why did Beiqi know about this earlier than Zhaoyaoshan?"

Le Wuyou really wanted to say, don’t forget that you are also from Beiqi, but you still held it back.

Xiao Boran continued, "The last time the envoy arrived, there was a change, and the daughter was young. But to this day, aren't she still fighting for the competition?"

Le Wuyou raised his eyes and looked up and down at the person in front of him.

In the past, every time he met, he was like the iron bars of Dongliang Mountain, and nothing was happy. Why did this time? Le Wuyou always felt that something was strange, but he couldn't say it.

When the God Envoy arrived a hundred years ago, she was only three years old and was a doll who could not cry anything except crying. The matter of receiving the God Envoy naturally fell into the hands of Yao Shang, who was originally born in the imperial family of the mortal world and had a lot of prestige. The current situation.

She couldn't figure out whether the person in front of her was to confuse her or really wanted to help her. "Isn't you sure that the Immortal Lord Yao Shang knows that Yuan Jijun is here to talk to me about this?"

"I don't know yet, but I should know it soon."

Sure enough, something happened.

Seeing Le Wuyou remained indifferent, Xiao Oh, continued, "Where did the vengeful lady Yun Huang go?"

"I've died, I've been dead for a long time. Isn't this to thank the Xiao family for their great kindness?" After saying that, he turned around and left, and turned a trick and flew towards her Nanling Shocking Mountain.

Le Wuyou, who was back then, died in the Xushui fifty years ago.

The arrogant and passionate Le Wuyou was buried in Wangyangchuan, who was behind the Rushui River in the morning.

And now this is just a body, and I just want to defend the Lu family and Yun Huang, who saved his father with his life in the few days left.

It’s not that she has tried hard.

She also wanted to change the situation and work hard to practice, but there was no progress and even implicated her family.

She had also wanted to fight for it, but her weak body imprisoned her and could not move forward in an instant.

As soon as he arrived at the mountain gate, he staggered and fell down from the clouds. He couldn't help but laugh at himself as he did in such a tiny way. Not to mention whether he could reappear the reputation of the Le family as his uncle wished, he could not even face and listen to other people's words.

She was still useless like this.

Today, she is not drunk, nor is she really lacks spiritual power. In fact, because she is born to deaf ears, she has long learned the technique of loud sounds, and she can hear them even if others do not use magic to transmit sounds.

She could hear clearly what everyone communicated and talked about in the lobby.

What dresses like a stout crabapple flower?

What is the humiliation of Yun Huang for thousands of years?
To be continued...