Chapter 3 Chapter 3 He is my old enemy

. The Emperor of Heaven pondered for a moment. Seeing that the immortals were no longer interested in the banquet, and that this sign was indeed strange, if he did not investigate, there would probably be a lot of discussion. So he accepted the proposal of the Immortal Lord Ji Yu.

"Do the immortals want to go together?" The Emperor of Heaven turned his head and asked the Immortal Lord Li He.

"Okay."

I thought that an immortal as isolated as the Immortal Lord Li He would refuse and go back to the palace. I didn't expect that Tiandi Ye was just a polite and casual invitation, but he agreed happily.

"Dragon King of the Canghai, are you willing to go together?" The Immortal Lord Ji Yu suddenly turned his head and invited Long Yang.

The Dragon King of the Canghai Sea was old, and he quickly bowed and declined, fearing that something ominous would affect him: "I am old, I am afraid I can't help much, or..."

Immortal Lord Ji Yu didn't wait for him to finish, and stepped forward, directly grabbed his sleeve, and said with a smile: "Why should the Dragon King refuse? This trip can't be in vain."

Without waiting for the Dragon King to respond, he forced him to go to Yinhong Pavilion.

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"This... this..." When the Emperor of Heaven and the immortals arrived at Yinhong Pavilion, the towering Yinhong sacred tree was now glowing with a strange red light. The Yinhong Pavilion under the tree was in a mess, with books scattered all over the floor, tables and chairs overturned, and immortal artifacts and magic

treasures in a mess, as if it had experienced a catastrophe. There was no one in the pavilion, neither the pavilion owner Fairy Yunheng nor the fairy maids who served on weekdays. The air was filled with an unsettling and strange atmosphere.

Suddenly, a sad and miserable female voice came from the corner:

"Master Tiandi~"

Fairy Yunheng suddenly appeared from nowhere, with messy clothes, loose hair, and tear marks on her face, like a bullied little cat.

Seeing this, Li He slightly bent his eyebrows, smiled inadvertently, and crossed his arms to his chest, posing as a look of watching the fun. Yunheng

staggered a few steps and fell miserably beside Tiandi, with a trembling voice: "Little fairy... Little fairy has a hard time!"

This sudden appearance of the "ghost girl" frightened all the fairies, and even Tiandi couldn't help but take a half step back.

However, a meaningful smile flashed in the eyes of Jiyuxianjun, and he covered his mouth to hold back his smile.

"Fairy Yunheng, what do you mean?" Tiandi asked in a deep voice.

"Emperor of Heaven, I have worked diligently in Yinhong Pavilion for hundreds of years and have never slacked off. But today, I don't know which immortal I offended, and I have suffered such a disaster. The pavilion has been robbed..."

As she said this, she wiped the tears from her face with her sleeves, and her body trembled slightly because of crying, looking particularly weak and helpless.

Yinhong Pavilion did look very strange.

"Hey, doesn't the Dragon King of the Canghai know the magic of recognizing objects? Would the Dragon King be willing to help identify who brought such disaster to Yinhong Pavilion?"

Immortal Ji Yu seemed to have a flash of inspiration and proposed a brilliant plan.

The Dragon King of the Canghai bent down to pick up a piece of scattered jade, held his breath and concentrated, and suddenly raised his hand and waved, and the past situation appeared in front of the immortals.

Seeing that Xuan Mo's tantrum was displayed in front of the immortals without reservation, the Dragon King of the Canghai was startled at first, and then his face flushed with anger, and his pulse surged, as if there was a mouthful of old blood clots blocking his chest.

Yunheng seemed to be still wiping tears, but in fact she was hiding her face and laughing secretly, thinking in her heart: Sister Xuanmo, you are still too young, let me teach you what it means to be restless.

"Call Xuanmo!" The Dragon King of the Canghai gritted his teeth and ordered the fairy maid beside him, with suppressed anger in his voice.

Not long after, Fairy Xuanmo was taken to Yinhong Pavilion. She didn't know what happened yet, and walked into the pavilion with a dazed look on her face. It was not until she saw the scene of herself making a scene in the jade that she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

She was extremely flustered and quickly knelt at the feet of the Dragon King of the Canghai, crying and begging for mercy.

But before Xuanmo could speak, Yunheng beat her with a stick first, pretending to be confused and asked:

"I have always been conscientious and don't know where I offended Fairy Xuanmo. Yesterday, she suddenly came with a group of fairy servants and smashed my little palace into pieces without saying a word. I have no words to say." After that, she cried miserably, which was even more sad.

"No, no, it's not like that."

Xuan Mo shook her head in panic, grabbed the corner of the Emperor's clothes and said, "It was this Fairy Yunheng who deliberately mocked me first."

"You still want to quibble now!"

Canghai Dragon King was very disappointed. As a father, he knew what kind of person Xuan Mo was. If he could give some benefits in private, he could get away with it, but now that the Emperor and the Lihe Immortal God were here, he couldn't cover up this rebellious girl.

Seeing that the Emperor's face sank, he had to pretend to be fierce: "You rebellious girl, why don't you apologize to Fairy Yunheng quickly."

Xuan Mo turned her head with tears hanging on her face, her eyes were sinister and murderous, thinking that this little fairy not only set a trap for her, but also made her lose face in front of the Lihe Immortal God. How could she possibly apologize to such a despicable fairy? She immediately made up her mind and ran towards Yunheng like crazy: "You bitch!"

Xuan Mo rushed towards her unexpectedly, and Yunheng did not react. Xuan Mo raised her hand and slapped her, but Yunheng dodged and fell backwards.

She thought she would fall heavily to the ground, but she did not expect to be held by a pair of slender and powerful hands, half into someone else's arms. A cool and familiar fragrance came from her nose. She looked up and met a pair of deep and familiar eyes.

Yunheng's heart trembled, and she quickly stood up, shook her sleeves, and gave Li He a disdainful look.

Seeing the situation, Xuan Mo became even more furious. Just as she was about to explode, she felt a sharp pain on her cheek.

She covered her face in disbelief and looked up at the Dragon King of the Canghai Sea. His face was livid, and his eyes were full of disappointment and anger: "Rebellious girl! How dare you be so presumptuous!"

Xuan Mo's tears rolled down like beads that had broken off the string. She opened her mouth, but could no longer utter a word.

"Enough." The Emperor's voice was majestic and steady, echoing throughout the Yinhong Pavilion. "Xuan Mo maliciously destroyed the Yinhong Pavilion and tried to bully Fairy Yunheng. She will immediately go to Shenshi Maid to reflect on her mistakes for two years."

As soon as the voice fell, several fairy maids came forward to hold Xuan Mo up and dragged her out. When had she ever suffered such humiliation? She was filled with resentment and turned back to glare at Yunheng fiercely.

Yunheng just smiled slightly, with a flash of contempt in her eyes and a slight smile on her lips, as if silently saying: You should reflect on your mistakes slowly.

The farce finally came to an end, and the Emperor of Heaven got down to business: "Fairy Yunheng, this time we came here to see why the Yinhong sacred tree suddenly glowed red?"

"This..." Of course, she did it to deal with Xuan Mo. Yunheng and the Yinhong sacred tree are one. She made the sacred tree glow red just to attract the attention of the immortals at the Xianze Banquet and make a big deal of this matter.

"I have investigated the sacred tree. It should be the Yinhong Pavilion that destroyed it. The Yinhong sacred tree glowed red to protect itself. It's not a big deal."

Yunheng secretly pinched her fingers and untied the magic on the sacred tree. Sure enough, the red light of the sacred tree gradually weakened and finally returned to its original state.

Seeing that the sacred tree was fine, the Emperor of Heaven was relieved and left with a wave of his sleeves. After the Dragon King of the Canghai apologized to Yunheng and promised to offer the thousand-year-old night-shining pearl, he also left.

After the immortals left, Jiyu Immortal Lord came forward with a sly smile in his eyes and said, "Yunheng, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Yunheng glanced at him, making her eyes notice that there was another immortal here.

Lihe Immortal God was still standing there, with an indifferent look, his eyes as cold as a deep pool, staring straight at her, neither speaking nor leaving.

Yunheng got angry when she saw him. She pinched her waist, tilted her mouth, and glared back at him unceremoniously: "What are you looking at, stinky stone? Haven't you seen a fairy?"

In the fairy world, Yunheng was probably the only one who dared to call the immortal Lihe like this. Lihe heard this, but he didn't get angry. He just glanced at her lightly, then turned and left with a flick of his sleeves.

"Tsk, why are you pretending." Yunheng despised this pretentious stinky stone the most.

Now that they were the only ones left, Jiyu continued: "Your tearful complaint today was a great move. I didn't cooperate well, did I?" He said with an expression of seeking credit. Jiyu

Immortal Lord is the son of the Emperor of Heaven, but he does not have the solemnity and majesty of the Emperor of Heaven. Instead, he looks cheerful, naughty, and cynical. Although he is not handsome, he is also clear and upright.

Yunheng was also very proud, and said: "She didn't even look at where Yinhong Pavilion is, and she even made a scene on my territory. I just gave her a small punishment. But thank you anyway, it's worth my trust in you."

Yunheng and Jiyu have been friends for a hundred years, so she asked him to cooperate in such a good show before the Xianze Banquet.

Jiyu naturally knew that he had excellent acting skills, and said proudly: "Then it's a deal, I want the dragon horn that Qingtai Immortal gave you last time."

Yunheng looked back at the mess on the ground of Yinhong Pavilion and sighed: "Wait until I clean up this mess, and I will personally present it to you." "

By the way..." Jiyu changed the subject, "Lihe Immortal God is an immortal god after all. As a friend of many years, I advise you to be polite."

Yunheng glared at him and said righteously: "You know it."

He is my nemesis!