The fairyland is eternal, but in fact, it is a birthday celebration of death. This qiē may be more like a pre-death pleasure.

With the appearance of the sixfold immortal that day, the entire birthday ceremony gradually reached a climax. The monks and maids with flower baskets in their hands and colorful clothes were still shuttling back and forth.

Fairy fruits, wine, endlessly. Those maids in colorful clothes, with long sleeves and good dancing, are fragrant with flowers.

Some of the immortal monks who participated in the birthday ceremony seemed to be slightly drunk, and their eyes were misty. Chen Fanghu and Li Qing seemed to have eaten and drunk too much, and they were a little depressed.

It seems that the matter of the white elixir has long been forgotten by them.

Bai Muhuan sat beside Mo Zhenshan, smiling lightly, looking at Yi Qiē with a reserved and noble face. It's just that, in her eyes, everyone she sees seems to be dying and struggling beings, black skeletons one by one.

In fact, Bai Muhuan hopes that everyone will die, and there will be no one left. She knew that in a while, there would be a life-and-death battle here, and there would be many ways to destroy souls.

As soon as he thought of this, Bai Muhuan felt an inexplicable sense of excitement, and his heart became eager.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind. Actually, Bai Muhuan doesn't pursue that she is a yellow finch, which doesn't make sense to her. She just wanted to see someone die, and the more tragic and more tragic it was, the happier she would be.

Mo Zhenshan, Mo Wuxian, Mo Wuxin, Sunglasses, Manager Guo, Manager Bai, Ling'er, and even Feng'er, the cronies and maids behind her, can all die.

Everyone in the Valley of No Hatred, whether his surname is Mo or Bai, whether he is a disciple of Panlong and Chaofeng Valley, or a disciple of Wanye and Aoki Valley. She wanted them to die.

Even, she herself can be buried with this qiē, she has waited for too many years! It's all for today. She wants to watch, the two forces fight, and then she wants to strike a fatal blow.

Thinking of this, Bai Muhuan's face flushed a little and panted slightly.

"Madam, what's wrong?" Mo Zhenshan felt the slight strangeness of the white wooden ring.

"No, the valley master, it's just today's birthday. It's an unprecedented event. In this situation, Mu Huan was a little excited in his heart!" Bai Muhuan smiled brightly, and his eyes were full of spring waves. One word. covered up the past, so that people couldn't see her inner thoughts at all.

"Madame, I can be here today thanks to Madame! Let's have a drink!" Mo Zhenshan smiled. Raise a glass to the wine.

Bai Muhuan is also smiling, gently raising a glass and drinking with a face.

"Valley Lord, Madam, it's really a good couple for thousands of years, envy others!" it was Manager Guo who spoke, and then looked at Mo Zhenshan, "Valley Lord." Today, in order to celebrate the 88,000-year-old birthday, the eldest young master is also prepared!"

"Oh?" Mo Zhenshan listened. It seems a little surprising.

What is the situation of Mo Wuxin, Mo Zhenshan is very clear. Mo Wuxin is also the most unsatisfactory place in Mo Zhenshan's life.

can't raise fairy roots, stupid, although I have thought of a lot of ways. Bai Muhuan personally refined a lot of pills, but there was still no change in the slightest.

Today's ceremony, Mo Zhenshan is extremely satisfied. Unexpectedly, my son, who has always been stupid, was also prepared, and I couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"I know the preparation of the heart. Bai Muhuan said quietly, "It seems that some small tricks and the like, but in fact, it shouldn't be elegant." However, the valley master, I think this is also his filial piety, so I asked Mr. Guo to arrange it!

"Okay!" Mo Zhenshan was faintly excited, "Madam, how can I blame my heart for having such a mind?"

At this time, Mo Wuxin didn't know if he was instructed by Mei'er, stood up respectfully, arrived in front of Mo Zhenshan, and then gently picked up his clothes and knelt down.

"Child, I wish my father a birthday, and specially prepared a birthday gift, I hope that my father and all the fairy friends will appreciate it. Child, I wish my father eternal progress and great development!"

Mo Wuxin's words were smooth, his expression was natural, and he didn't have the slightest stupidity at this time. Tall and good-looking, Mo Wuxin now really has a bit of the appearance of the young master of the Valley without hatred.

The people next to him who knew Mo Wuxin's situation were all a little surprised. Among them, the most surprising was Mei'er, because it was not Mo Wuxin who she lit.

"Good! good!" Mo Zhenshan's rare excitement, the Mo Wuxin in front of him may be the Mo Wuxin in his heart. He doesn't seem to have seen such a Mo Wuxin before, isn't it that Wuxin has become a heart? It's just that at this time, Mo Zhenshan naturally doesn't think much about it.

"Thank you, father!" Mo Wuxin kowtowed respectfully to Mo Zhenshan. Then he got up, rushed to the red-clothed Gan Tianqing, and waved his hand slightly.

The red-clothed Gan Tianqing, who had been waiting, understood, hurriedly and cautiously walked in front of Mo Zhenshan, and then bowed down.

"Loose cultivation Wuxuzi, meet the Lord of Mogu. I also wish the valley master, the immortal road will be forever advanced, and the grand exhibition will be far-reaching!"

Mo Zhenshan nodded and smiled.

"What kind of ability, even if you show it, you don't have to be restrained!

"Thank you Valley Master!" the red-clothed Gan Tianqing was respectful, not daring to overstep the slightest rudeness, and then stepped back.

At this time, Bai Muhuan glanced at Manager Guo and nodded slightly. Manager Guo understood, and then waved lightly, and there were eighty-eight more women in colorful clothes on the stage in an instant.

"Wow-" As soon as these women in colorful clothes came out, the entire valley was shocked. Because, these women are not the female cultivators of the Valley of Hatred, but the dancing girls of the drunken Moluo.

It's just that the clothes of these dancing girls are slightly more solemn than usual.

Compared with those hateless valley female cultivators just now, they have a little less fairy rhyme and a little more rouge. The eyes of each dancer are not as clear as water, but a little illusory.

And in the middle of these women, stood a woman wearing a long black dress and a black veil.

The woman, her eyes were clear, bright, and she held a guqin in her arms. Although this woman looks like a mortal, her aura is far superior to the other dancers of the drunken devils.

"Black Veil Girl-" At this time, someone outside the arena was already shouting. Drunken Moluo, a black gauze girl, but she is famous.

At this moment, on the surface, there was no abnormality in the entire Panlong Valley, and there was still laughter and jubilation.

However, the moment the red-clothed Gan Tianqing stood in the middle of the stage, it seemed that he was about to begin to change.

Mo Wuxian's cheeks tightened slightly, and he moved forward slightly, and Amu also moved forward a little. The two of them were staring at Mo Zhenshan and Gan Tianqing. Their actions will be determined by the brothers.

Originally, Ye Xingbai, who was still a certain distance from Amu and Mo Wuxie, had completely arrived at Amu's side at this time. Lishui and Bai Wuming are also moving closer to the stage.

The actions of several people were extremely hidden, and as soon as the drunken girls came to the stage, they naturally caused a commotion. You must know that among the monks present, there are not a few who have been to Drunkard Demon, and everyone seems to be moving forward.

The woman of the drunken demon Luo is naturally not as good as the temperament and fairy rhyme of those soul-scattering female cultivators at the beginning of the Hatless Valley. However, that kind of romantic taste is definitely not something that the female cultivators of the Valley of Hatred can make, so it is even more attractive to these monks.

It's just that the black gauze woman in the field made Amu frown slightly.

Drunken Moro, Black Veil Girl?

Although there is definitely more than one black gauze girl in Drunken Demon Luo, when Amu saw this black gauze woman, he naturally remembered the black gauze girl who was given to Bai Wuming at the beginning.

However, just like at the beginning, Amu still couldn't see through the veil of the black veiled woman. I don't know if they're the same person. Although this is extremely unlikely.

Amu couldn't help but look at Lishui and Bai Wusheng, but the two of them didn't seem to react much. Amu thought that maybe he was overthinking, otherwise he would be able to see some problems with Bai Wuming's shrewdness.

At this time, Amu suddenly found that the pair of Xiaoyashan monks didn't know where to go. It's just that at this time, Amu has no intention of them.

"Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-"

The black gauze woman on the stage, with her jade hands in her hand, gently plucked the strings. The dancing girls, with it. The willow waist is gently swinging, the fragrant wind is blowing on the face, and the charm is everywhere.

Their dance is completely different from the dance of the Lady of the Valley of Innocence. It was a dance full of desire, and they all exuded a different fragrance.

Gan Tianqing, who was clothed in red, seemed to be slightly nervous, and took a deep breath. Then, as soon as his hands moved, there were countless golden brilliances, which were now in his hands.

The sound of the piano is gradually sounding, the dance steps are confused, and the entire Panlong Valley is walking on the road to death. (To be continued......)