Seeing the rising and falling black clouds from afar, Zhuyue's eyebrows tightened.

Zhu Xingqi said: "Hey, isn't that the direction of the Eastern Capital? The Ghost Realm and the Demon Realm have long since fallen, and those three black clouds don't seem to come from the Immortal Realm or the Demon Realm, and in the Human Realm, it is impossible for anyone to have the ability to jump into the air, what's going on?"

Zhuyue was silent for a long time before he spoke: "Although the Ghost Realm and the Demon Realm have been destroyed, there are still a few remnants of demons and ghosts in the world, and maybe even a small number of gods are hidden in the barren mountains and mountains, where our Three Realms can't reach. Therefore, it can be explained by seeing similar black clouds occasionally, so don't worry about it. ”

Saying this, he was very anxious in his heart, secretly thinking that time was pressing, and as soon as the immortal and demon banquet passed, he had to rush to Luoyang, the eastern capital.

Shui Ling'er saw a flock of beautiful birds flying by, and tickled with her hands to stir up the bird formation, causing their queue to be chaotic all at once. The head bird in the lead glared at him angrily, so frightened that he hurriedly bowed and apologized, making Zhuyue Zhuxing laugh.

Before he could finish it, he still couldn't get enough of it, and said with a smile: "Master, uncle, one night, Ling'er dreamed that she had become a little bird and sprinkled petals all over the mountains and fields on Jiluo Mountain. You say, will I ever become a bird one day?"

Zhu Xing said: "Little wolf lamb, you are dreaming again." In Nuwa Niangniang's time, the beings of the Six Realms, except for humans, all possessed mana and could change in different forms. However, many ghosts and monsters use this ability to do bad things, making the world chaotic, and so angry that Nuwa Niangniang gave an order to deprive all the gods and demons of their transformation ability. From now on, the six realms are unified, and everyone can only maintain the ontology. Although the demons still have a little ability to change, they are only limited to returning to the original form before they cultivated into demons. For example, if he turned out to be a dog and cultivated into a dog demon, then he can only change between a demon and a dog, and he can't become another shape. ”

"I see, it seems that my dream of becoming a bird can only come true in my dreams. Shui Ling'er sighed disappointedly, but thinking about the grand occasion of the upcoming fairy and demon gathering, her heart was full of anticipation.

After flying for a long time, a magnificent view of a lake appeared at your feet.

I saw that the surface of the water was different from the ocean and river passing all the way, so quiet that it was like a transparent mirror, and there was hardly a trace of ripples visible. It is only when the two warped boats row past that the tranquility is disturbed, and ripples ripple around the boat. As the boat passed, the ripples quickly closed and left no trace, making the whole lake clear and peaceful.

At the edge of the lake, rows of weeping willows grew luxuriantly, stooping over and probing their green branches into the lake like playful, making Shui Ling'er feel that the willows were washing their green hair in the lake.

After a while, a tall gold brick and blue tile appeared in front of him, and Zhuyue told him that the Jiangnan family had arrived.

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The Immortal Demon Banquet is about to start one day, and Jiang Nanjun is already very busy.

Many of the heads of the fairy world and the demon world have arrived in advance, and they are not particular about arranging accommodation for these people: they can't let them live too close, and they can't be too far away, and they seem to deliberately want to distinguish them.

Fortunately, there are many gorgeous residences with different styles in Jiangnan Mansion, and there will be no conflicts when the area is demarcated and chosen by the guests.

Zhu Yue and the other three were arranged in a chic small courtyard in the east wing, with a total of two in and two out, with two bright and one dark wings.

Behind the courtyard, there is an elegantly designed rockery lake. Shui Ling'er secretly compared this lake with the drunken man's pavilion in the Sanguo Old Foolish Palace. It was concluded that although the lotus flowers in this lake are not as beautiful as the Drunken Man Pavilion, the hand-copying verandah with glazed tile roofs and the corresponding Yong Road paved with colorful pebbles add color to the lake, unlike the Drunken Man Pavilion, which always makes people feel that something is missing.

Shui Ling'er lived in a room with the master, which made him very happy, and he could even sleep with his arms around the master at night, and it was estimated that it was so warm that he didn't even need to cover the quilt.

On the opposite side of their courtyard lived the Lord of the Altar of the Netherworld Valley. The demon was tall and mighty, with a black face, but with white scales.

Uncle Zhuxing said that the refining deer was cultivated by a big fish under the sea, and he originally wanted to become an immortal and joined the East China Sea Sect of the Immortal Clan. As a result, his immortal fate was not enough, and the thirteen meridians of the dragon vein were so practiced that he went mad and almost died, but he couldn't reincarnate like a mortal, so he could only become a demon. Compared to the other twelve Netherworld Altar Masters, he is the one who is the most indifferent to fame and fortune and does not like to ask about the world.

Hearing Uncle Shi's evaluation, Shui Ling'er felt a little sympathy and affection for the refining master.

While the master and uncle were busy greeting the immortals and demons from all walks of life, Shui Ling'er couldn't resist her curiosity, so she quietly slipped out to see other places.

Walking along the blue brick path, you can see another courtyard in the distance.

Judging from the red brick façade, this annex is much larger than other places to entertain guests, and a pink peach blossom branch is playfully poking its head out of the wall, gently bowing its head in the wind.

When Shui Ling'er saw the peach blossom branch, she thought that the flower was greeting him and asked him to go over, so she used her little hands and feet together, climbed up the wall in three or two strokes, and turned into it from outside the wall.

The peach blossoms in the courtyard are in full bloom, and the breeze passes through, as if there are bursts of peach blossom rain.

Those thin petals flew on the top of his head and shoulders, and bursts of faint fragrance rushed into his nose, which made him extremely intoxicated, and he couldn't help but stretch his arms and turn in circles.

The peach petals were attracted by his swirling air currents, and they also danced around his small body, accumulating more and more.

For a while, the flowers turn with the people, and the people fly with the flowers, and this beautiful scenery will be another person who quietly walked in, silently standing aside and staring, stunned.