The Nine-Tiered Moon God has long been displeased with this Shuangrao fairy.

All day long in Jiyue Palace, he was domineering and domineering, but because of his face, he endured it again and again.

Today, he really wanted to thank this little flower demon for taking the opportunity to clean up this Shuangrao fairy and eliminate a major problem in his heart.

After Fairy Shuangrao was taken down by the heavenly soldiers and escorted into Zhouchuan River, the entire Thirty-Three Heavenly Palace was left with little faces, waiting for trial.

"Raise your head and tell me that you really have nothing to do with the demons, but that you admire the majesty of this god and went to Jiyue Palace."

The nine-titled Moon God has a gentle tone of voice and an expression of saving all sentient beings.

Xiao Huayan slowly raised her head, rolled her eyes, thought of countermeasures, and started talking nonsense seriously.

"Yes, I am the God of the Moon."

"The God's majestic power is beyond your reach, and his supreme grace has brought endless blessings to the nine states. As long as ordinary people see it, they can live longer and longer."

"Okay! You haven't told me yet why you came to Jiyue Palace."

How could Jiu Xianyue let go so easily? Xiao Huayan, who was full of nonsense, had doubts and insisted on making it clear to her.

I saw tears in the eyes of the little flower face, with an excited expression, innocent and cute.

"Hua Yan is the little flower demon in charge of the Baihua Palace. Thirty thousand years ago, there was a war between gods and demons, which burned my soul and made my immortal roots unstable."

"In thirty thousand years, I have ascended seven times without success. But I heard that the elixir in the Jiyue Palace can repair immortal roots and beautiful faces, so I was eager to ascend. I had no choice but to break into the Jiyue Palace privately, and returned to my hometown.

Hope God has mercy.”

"Is that true?" Jiu Xianyue looked at Xiao Huayan with doubtful eyes.

Xiao Huayan said innocently: "Really, if God doesn't believe it, you can ask the chief minister of Fuze Immortal Palace."

At this time, on the altar, the God Xuanzang, who was concentrating with his eyes closed, suddenly widened his eyes and couldn't help but use the jade wheel fan in his hand to half-cover his face and chuckle slightly.

"Thirty thousand years, seven times of ascension, but no success?" The Nine-Tiered Moon God looked at Xiao Huayan in surprise.

Then, with a puzzled look on his face, he said: "How come I don't know that Shui Tian Chang Meng and the little flower demon have not yet become immortals."

After saying this, he immediately became quite interested in this little flower demon that had not become an immortal for 30,000 years.

In addition, this little flower demon helped him get rid of the annoying Shuangrao Fairy, which was considered a good deed for Shuitian Changmeng, the God Realm.

Xiao Huayan's big eyes suddenly flashed, and her face was full of expectations that Jiuzhanyue God would let her go. If she succeeded in getting rid of the crime, she would really burn incense to this god.

"I miss you, the little flower demon, and you are eager to ascend, so you broke into the Jiyue Palace without permission. I will forgive you! If there is a next time, I will never forgive you lightly."

After hearing that Jiuzhan Yueshangshen let her go without further investigation, Xiao Huayan behaved very well, as if she had grasped a life-saving straw, and immediately climbed up.

"No, I won't do it next time."

The Lord Xuanzang looked at the little flower demon under the altar. He was so sharp-tongued that he persuaded the Nine-Hand Moon God. A hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

He would not listen to this little flower demon's nonsense. He had to be punished, so his eyes lit up.

"The crime is not punishable by death. I think it was an unintentional mistake for you to break into Jiyue Palace privately, so you will not be punished for your crime."

"If you dare to break into Jiyue Palace secretly again, you will be escorted to Zhouchuan River just like Fairy Shuangrao."

"But if you break the rules of the gods and the gods, I will punish you, the little flower demon, by copying the rules fifty thousand times."

The Nine-Handed Moon God unexpectedly looked at the Xuanzang God on the side. Why is this old guy talking? It has been 30,000 years and it is rare to see him meddling in other people's business. Could it be that he is also interested in this little flower demon?

Xiao Huayan was still immersed in the joy of the God of the Nine Moons not curing her sins, with a look of surprise on her face.

But when she heard that the God Xuanzang asked her to copy the heavenly rules fifty thousand times, she felt cold in her heart. It was over, so it was better to take her to the Richuan River.

"ah?"

Xiao Huayan sat down on the ground, her facial features dull from shock. This was a hundred times more difficult than going to Hirukawa to wake up.

When the Nine-Tiered Moon God saw this, he laughed happily. This little flower demon is really interesting!

Why didn't he realize that Shuitian Changmeng had such an appetite for little fairies?

God Realm—Shui Tian Chang Meng—Hundred Flowers Palace.

The scorching sun gradually sets, and the afterglow of the setting sun appears on the horizon.

Xiao Huayan yawned tiredly, stretched her waist, and hammered her sore arms with her hands.

"My hands are so sore and I'm so tired!"

Then, Hammer sighed, dragging his tired and heavy body, motionless, lying on the table sleepily, and fell asleep.

At this moment, Beiming Yanhuo came slowly, lowered his eyes, and saw that Xiao Huayan was so tired that she lay on the table and fell asleep.

This is because he was punished and felt inexplicably reluctant to give up.

He condescended to sit down and follow Xiao Huayan's handwriting to help her write down the rules of the sky, until the moon waves were clear and the smoke was bright and pale.

"You little flower demon, you are really stupid. I asked you to find the five-color lotus, but I didn't let you break into Jiyue Palace privately."

"You have been punished this time, and I have to copy it for you. If you can't find the five-color lotus in the future, I will kill you and use you as flower fertilizer."

Beiming Yanhuo blamed his dissatisfaction with Xiao Huayan, but something melted his heart.

Involuntarily, he draped the soft brocade silk quilt on the side around her body.

When Xiao Huayan woke up, it was already dawn.

"Oops, I haven't finished writing my rules yet!"

But when I looked at the neat paper in front of me, my eyes widened. The rules of the sky were written fifty thousand times overnight.

Wasn't she dreaming? Which god heard her inner cry and came to save her.

Subconsciously, he pinched his plump and round face and said, "I'm not dreaming again. I've copied it fifty thousand times. That's great."

Beiming Yanhuo was hiding in the dark, looking at the little flower demon not far away, dancing happily, with a faint smile on his lips.

He had never smiled in thirty thousand years, but today he smiled because of a little flower demon, and he couldn't help but have mixed feelings in his heart.

Xiao Huayan had already guessed that the Immortal Lord must have copied it 50,000 times for her. Now! The image of the Immortal Lord was no longer so hateful in her eyes.

"Big ice cube, thank you."
Chapter completed!