God-level funeral: creating a mysterious past

Chapter 36 Red Envelope Group from the Heavens?
Above the fairy world, there are misty clouds and mist, jade stones are spread on the ground, and golden palaces and towers can be seen everywhere.

This is a circular venue with a huge alchemy furnace in the middle, surrounded by slowly flowing sky water and rippling microwaves.

Viewed from top to bottom, it looks like Tai Chi, with the meaning of yin and yang.

The crane with its head held high, spread its wings, and flew across the sky in an elegant posture, and its loud and melodious cry pierced through the clouds.

Fairy Qiuqiao sat on the chair in Kundao, and there was a lot of things on the stone table in front of her.

A fiery red cat curled up on her lap, and she gently brushed the flaming fur with her hand.

In front of her is a water mirror, which reflects a beautiful and moving face.

Qianqian carefully pointed at the mirror, ripples appeared, and the chat group appeared in it.

Fairy Qiuqiao [Fellow Taoists, I have a bottle of the best jade muscle pill, does anyone need it?]

Xia Huai Fairy [I have a cold-thorned red swallow marten, I wonder if the fairy is interested]

Wenmao Mojun [The fairy is still radiant today, it is better to give it to the fairy today]

Fairy Qiuqiao only took a few glances at the compliments of other immortals, gods, and Taoists, and then slid down.

There was a frown on the face that was still smiling.

Why didn't you see that ugly girl today?She read it several times, and after confirming that Feng Xiaoyu was not there, she smiled again.

This chat group connecting the heavens was entered by accident.

She still doesn't know who the group leader is, but she recognized her name and title from the moment she entered, and concluded that the group leader must be a powerful person, although he rarely appears and is very mysterious.

Hmph, that ugly thing finally knows how much he weighs, and a mortal is also trying to compete with Haoyue in vain.

Fairy Qiuqiao's eyes were full of disdain, and she dared to steal her limelight. Before that, she was treated like a star in the group.

It's just some mortal food, what's so great about it?But it tastes good too.

Picked up a pack of uneaten spicy strips, um, it tastes so good!
Most of those pills were also given by her to Feng Xiaoyu, just to make him stand on a high place and fall down hard with the contrast and despair.

Isn't beauty what women pursue?
The ugly duckling has tasted what it's like to be a swan, can it go back?
Thinking of this, Fairy Qiuqiao showed a sneer at the corner of her mouth.

After receiving the news from Demon Monarch Wen Mao, she knew that the time had come.

The Wenmao Demon Lord has always admired him, but he can't ask for it, and the other party will do whatever he wants.

The whole matter against Feng Xiaoyu was done by him.

I am a gentle and kind fairy character, how could I do such bad things?

Of course, she didn't dare to take Feng Xiaoyu's life, who knows if the group leader has any rules.

In the gloomy and dark hall, a cold blue fire was burning on the walls, and a man wearing a dark robe and holding a folding fan was pacing back and forth from left to right.

There was a little anxiety on the gentle and elegant face, and he glanced at the jade basin soaked in red liquid from time to time.

"Why hasn't Qiuqiao sent me a message, is she in danger?"

Frowning slightly, he couldn't hold back his inner feelings anymore.

Fairy Qiuqiao promised herself that if she could help her with one thing, she would agree to her request. It has been several days now.

There is a function in the chat group, that is, you can cross boundaries, but you must obtain the consent of the other party.

Ever since I first saw the photos she posted in the group, I have fallen deeply in love with Fairy Qiuqiao, and I would go to hell or high seas for her.

"Master Mozun, the people from Ling Xiao Pavilion are about to hit the gate of the hall!" A man in black robe hurriedly reported the situation, "They also unite with other sects, big and small, to wipe us out in one fell swoop!"

"Get away!" Demon Lord Wenmao glared at the pawn below, "Did you see me busy!?"

"But..." Just when the other party was about to say something, he suddenly let out a wailing cry, "Ah——!"

"Bang!", the body of the man in black exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

"Hmph, you don't know how to live or die." Demon Monarch Wenmao withdrew his palm, his expression indifferent.

The most important thing now is to wait for Qiu Qiao's news. What if she sends a message when I am not around?
As for that rabble, he didn't care at all. No one in Lingxiao Pavilion or in the entire world could be looked down upon by him.

The place in his heart is reserved only for Qiu Qiao.

The black-clothed soldiers guarding the palace trembled, lowered their heads quickly, and looked away.

Although they also knew that Mozun had always been eccentric and moody, but after being beaten to the door of the house, they were still so nonchalant that they were already thinking about whether to go to the High Heaven Pavilion.

"My lord." The elder of the demon palace who was standing on the side wanted to speak, but his mouth was closed by the cold gaze of the gentle demon.

He could feel the murderous look in his eyes. If he spoke again, he might be eliminated as an elder himself.

The sadness in my heart was extremely sad, I watched the people in the hall step by step from the holy son of the demon sect to the invincible demon king, but they ended up like this.

Outside the heavy gate, the sound of shouting, beating and killing could be heard faintly, which made Demon Monarch Wen Mao even more irritable.

"All of you, go and drive those annoying flies away!" He flicked his sleeves and lay sideways on the throne made of white bones.

"Yes!" Everyone said in unison, but they had other thoughts in their hearts.

"Go." Wenmao Demon Lord waved his hand boredly.

"Host, can you let me come this time? We will be evenly matched then." The system jumped on the table and volunteered.

"you?"

"That's right!" She raised her head triumphantly, and said with wide eyes, "Let me come this time, I have a way to save money, and I can complete this funeral easily. Don't the fat and water go to outsiders' fields?" .”

"Oh? What way?" Zhang Chuan aroused curiosity, and he could save a little bit.

"Promise me first, and when it's done, give me half of it!"

"Yes, if it works, your part will not be missing." Zhang Chuan was helpless, because he really didn't believe his high moral character.

"Hey hey, look what this is?" The system showed a mysterious smile, and took out something with its hand behind its back - a smartphone, with cartoon characters plastered on its back.

"This is Feng Xiaoyu's mobile phone. We can just use this to complete the funeral."

She flicked the phone with her hand, and snowflakes began to flicker on the screen, as if it was broken.

After waiting for a while, the screen returned to normal, and the system happily said "Done!"

Zhang Chuan took a closer look and found that there was nothing special about it.

"Hmph, host, just watch my performance!" She clicked on a green software and entered the chat group Feng Xiaoyu mentioned.

(End of this chapter)