Chapter 291 Enmity

Although Peony's words are nonsensical, although Lan sometimes really doesn't know what Peony is saying, since both of them are under the same roof, they get along very well.

Peony is more lively and curious about everything. Blue's personality is more docile. When the two get along, Blue makes more peonies. Zuo Zixin has always been curious about how Lan can tolerate peonies?

"Blue, have you ever been to the demon world?" Peony rushed to Lan again and looked at him with extremely hot eyes. Peony also accidentally heard Zuo Zixin say that Lan had participated in the war of immortals and demons with the Sunday immortals, so she fell in love with the situation in the demon world.

When he thought of the wind in the demon world, the green magic vine automatically bounced out of his mind, opening his teeth and claws, so beautiful.

"Hmm." Blue nodded and put down the things in his hand.

Peony was more excited, close to the blue face, and said excitedly, "Blue, the demon world must be a very beautiful place." Without waiting for Lan to answer, she continued to say to herself, "It's a beautiful place full of green plants and the paradise I yearn for. The flowers there are beautiful and gorgeous..."

Peony is immersed in his imagination and can't wait to go to the demon world at the thought of the demon world. Well, when he thought so, he did it. He patted his forehead and shouted, "Demon world, I'm coming."

I only saw a burst of dust in the air, and his figure gradually disappeared in the dust.

Is the demon world a beautiful place?

Lan didn't agree, and a fragment from thousands of years ago flashed in his mind. At that time, he and the sun fairy king in armor bathed on the bloody battlefield. The sky in the demon world was red, like the blood sprinkled by the immortals. Its land is still red, and the wind blows, and you can smell the blood in the soil.

Killing, bloody, how can such a place be a beautiful place?

Lan is puzzled and wants to ask the origin of Peony's conclusion. Looking up, where is there anyone next to him? Where's the peony? He vaguely remembered the last sentence of the peony.

"Magic World, I'm coming."

Is it going to the demon world?

Lan thought it was impossible. There was always a boundary in the fairyland, how could a small flower demon penetrate it? Although, this flower demon is very special.

How special is the peony?

It is reasonable that flower demons cannot enter the fairyland. If they want to enter, they can only cultivate immortals. Of course, in addition to this road, there is another way, that is, to be brought into the fairyland by immortals, transmit fairy spirits, or raise them in their own courtyards, and let them cultivate themselves into immortals.

Obviously, the peony did not go through this procedure. He can enter the fairyland without being bound by fairy power, which shows that it is not as simple as a flower demon.

In addition, he lives like a fish in water in the fairyland, and he is not like a flower demon in the fairyland at all. He should put away his tail and be a man. He seems to be extremely high-profile.

Well, even the owner can't see the peony, how can he see it?

When Lan was stunned, Zuo Zixin came in, "Blue, where's the peony?" Didn't Peony say he would come to Lan just now? Why didn't he see him now?

"Master, he should go to the demon world." Lan frowned slightly and was a little worried, "Master, I'm afraid... I'd better go and chase Mr. Peony back."

Zuo Zixin waved his hand and squinted and said, "No, I don't know him yet. Does he know where to get out of the fairyland? Does he know the entrance to the demon world? Don't worry about him. He will be back in a minute.

In addition to a slight abnormality in his brain, Mr. Peony is still a road idiot. Presumably no one will lead him, and he can't find a way out at all.

No one in the fairyland will be so kind to show him the way. Well, even if he gives him the way, he may not be able to find the right one. Therefore, they just need to wait for him to return.

Zuo Zixin guessed that it was correct. Before she and Lan had time to talk about half a cup of tea, they heard the door being knocked open, and Peony broke in with a sloppy look.

Zuo Zixin looked at the peony with deep meaning, "Lan, look, this is not back."

Zuo Zixin said goodbye to Lan and came to the room infinitely enchantingly. She happened to see Sunday Xianjun holding a jade charm and not moving for a long time. She raised her eyebrows, took two steps forward, wrapped her arms around his neck and sat on his lap. "Husband, what's wrong? At a loss? Is it possible that the demon world has begun to attack the fairyland?

Zuo Zixin stroked Yao Xianjun's eyebrows and deliberately pulled up the corners of his mouth and put on a smiling face.

Sunday Xianjun pulled the corners of his mouth and pressed the restless hand on his face. "There is no movement in the demon world." The tranquility before the storm is the most terrible.

Last time Zuo Zixin brought back the news, saying that the demon world had already taken action and was ready to attack the fairyland. Now that it has been so long, the demon world's attack on the fairyland seems to have disappeared.

What did the demon master have on?

Give up? According to his understanding of the Demon Lord, he will not easily give up attacking the fairyland. Now he is dormant. First, his strength has not recovered, and second, he is ready to brew a bigger conspiracy.

"Oh, husband, what, what are you afraid of him playing?" Zuo Zixin straightened her neck, found an excellent position in the arms of Sunday Xianjun, rubbed it, and quietly closed her eyes.

Zuo Zixin is not very clear about what kind of person Mo Zun is. In her last life, although she was Hua Zun, she rarely participated in the war of immortals and demons. After meeting a few times, she only knew that Mo Zun was a very utilitarian person. He was the opponent of the Sunday Fairy, but he was also a confidant.

Since the husband thinks that the demon is playing some conspiracy, he must have some plans.

Sunday Xianjun didn't answer. He fought with the demon for thousands of years, how could he be afraid of his little trick? He was afraid that the demon would attack the man in his arms again.

That time, he lost his memory, which was a good thing done by the Demon Lord. If he hadn't used Hua Zun to attack and ask him out of the fairyland, how could he be plotted and seriously injured to let Hua Zun save him with his own petals? For this reason, Hua Zun slept for thousands of years, and he lost his memory.

Zuo Zixin took a deep breath and smiled, "Father, forget it. Let the immortal emperor and the immortal queen worry about the matter of the demon lord. How good it is for us to live our little life at ease."

The big event of survival in the fairyland can't be solved by the two of them alone. Instead of worrying here, it's better to live your own life in a down-to-earth way.

Sunday Xianjun raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Madam, I'm afraid they don't know about this."

"Oh." The smile on Zuo Zixin's face was deeper. She clearly remembered that she told him the big event of the devil's action when she got home. Unexpectedly, "Ha ha, husband, you have become bad."

I can't prevent it before it happens. I'm afraid I'll catch them off guard.

Zuo Zixin now squinted and smiled like a fox. Well, if she knows that the future is because of this unprepared thing, I wonder if she is still happy now?

"Madam is joking." Sunday Xianjun's eyes flashed darkly and gently combed her long hair. He didn't become bad, but grew up.

The two looked at each other and smiled, quite like a couple. Suddenly, a sad scream came from Xianjun's mansion, and it seemed that something had broken into the house.

"Faband, your boundary doesn't seem to be very reliable?" Zuo Zixin raised her eyebrows and walked from the arms of the Sunday Fairy to the window. Looking at the big hole in the boundary, her heart was cool and cool.

It's okay for the peony to enter and leave the boundary freely. Who made him a strange flower? Now there are unknown creatures who can freely enter and exit the Xianjun Mansion, which makes Zuo Zixin have to worry about the safety of the Xianjun Mansion.

"Hmm." Sunday Xianjun nodded and looked thoughtfully at the big hole in the sky. The boundary of his fairy palace should be reset, so that no cats and dogs will come in.

"Faband, let's go and have a look. How dare you break into the Xianjun Mansion? I really want to see it. Zuo Zixin said and took Sun Xianjun's hand and went out of the room and went under the big hole.

At this time, Peony and Lan, who heard screaming, also arrived at the scene of the crime. Peony was curious when he smelled the wind and grass. He was the first to arrive at the scene, holding a piece of red rag, looking left and left, scratching his ears and cheeks. Seeing Zuo Zixin coming, he handed the rag to Zuo Zixin like a treasure.

"My friend, your clothes are so torn that you don't even know."

He held the rag and circled around Zuo Zixin, as if he wanted to find the source of the rag. Unfortunately, on the surface, Zuo Zixin's clothes were not damaged, and other places were next to Sunday Xianjun, which was not convenient for him to check.

"Let me see my friend's clothes."

It's enough for Mr. Peony to commit two crimes. Of course, Sunday Xianjun can't be stupid with Mr. Peony. As soon as he moved his hand, the rag in Mr. Peony's hand fell on his palm.

"Friend, that's what I found first. You like to find it yourself." Peony straightened up and wanted to take back the rag, but he was stuck to the fixed charm by the Sun Fairy. He grabbed his hand and his feet off the ground, which was extremely embarrassed.

"Ah, why can't I move? Oh, my friend, help me. He wants to grab the broken cloth.

Zuo Zixin's forehead, a piece of rag? Only Mr. Peony in the world will take a piece of cloth as a treasure, thinking that everyone wants to rob it.

"Master, he..." Lan came forward and pointed to Mr. Peony and stopped talking. Isn't it good to set the peony here like this?

Zuo Zixin shook her hand and said carelessly, "It's okay. He's used to it."

Mr. Peony was abused in various ways. Isn't he used to it?

She looked at the rag, looked up at her husband's slightly changed face, and asked softly, "What? Is there any trouble? What's the trouble with a piece of cloth? There are many pieces of cloth in the fairyland, but red...

Zuo Zixin frowned, and she also saw two people wearing red in the fairyland. One is the Red Lotus Lord, that is herself; the other is the incomparable purple fairy. Is this fragment...

Zuo Zixin opened her mouth, which was a little unbelievable. Finally, she only looked at her husband, hoping that he would give a satisfactory answer.

Sunday Xianjun was silent for a moment and nodded, "Madam's guess is right."

Hey, Zuo Zixin sighed and looked at the broken cloth with helplessness. Now I'm really complaining.