Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Could it be that the so-called "ancient female cultivator with great supernatural powers" is actually related to the Ice Soul Fairy who ascended tens of thousands of years ago?
However, it is not impossible.

It is said that the blue lotus gilded cloud-patterned hairpin not only calms the mind but also has the effect of avoiding all kinds of evil and being invulnerable to all means. It may also have something to do with the invasion of ancient demons in ancient times.

Plus Xutian Palace
"Brother Yang, do you want to see that jade slip? Yuling will get it for you." Ling Yuling saw Yang Qian's expression and couldn't help but ask.

"Haha, don't worry, wait until I come back." Yang Gan came back to his senses and chuckled.

"So, Brother Yang is going to find the Purple Spirit Fairy." Ling Yuling's eyelids twitched when she heard this, and she said with a slight smile.

Yang Gan's expression changed, and he stepped forward and said: "When the Sixth Elder sends the news about Wen Tianren's junior, I will set off and destroy several of the Anti-Star Alliance's strongholds near Tianxing City. They have been a little rampant recently. ”

By the time he finished speaking, Yang Qian had already arrived at Ling Yuling's side, hugged her into his arms, and gently stroked the beauty's long hair.

"Well, Brother Yang, be careful all the way. Although the two great monks in the Counter Star Alliance are not as strong as my parents, they will do anything they can. Even if Brother Yang is extremely powerful, I'm afraid it won't be easy to deal with them if we encounter them." Ling Yuling Feeling warm in his heart, he lowered his head and buried it into Yang Qian's chest.

"Yu Ling, don't worry. Liu Dao and Crazy Woman don't have the ability to keep me." Yang Qian hugged Ling Yuling's delicate body, his heart swayed, and a pair of big hands gradually climbed up the waist.

Ling Yuling's body went limp, and with a sound from her nose, she completely fell into Yang Qian's arms, her eyes blurred.

Yang Gan licked his dry lips and was about to lift the beauty in his arms.

But at this moment, a light of fire flew in from outside the cave and loomed outside the room.

"Brother Yang," Ling Yuling panted slightly and stood up quickly, "There is a transmission note."

Yang Qian looked at the fiery red transmission talisman that appeared, and the corners of his eyes twitched. This was someone who was short-sighted and spoiled his good deeds.

The sound transmission was floating in the air, burning like a bright flame in the darkness.

He cursed secretly, stretched out his hand without hesitation, and the fiery red musical instrument was immediately sucked in and fell into Yang Qian's palm.

Yang Qian pondered for a moment, then rubbed it hard, and the musical instrument in his palm instantly turned into a ball of fly ash and dissipated in the air.At this time, an old woman's voice sounded in the room. Her voice was as hoarse and harsh as a broken gong.

"It's Elder Gu Yu, she is the sixth elder in the Star Palace!" Ling Yuling explained aloud.

Yang Qian couldn't help but frowned and asked, "The voice of Elder Gu Yu is really unique."

Ling Yuling saw Yang Qian's expression, smiled slightly, and said: "Brother Yang, when the Sixth Elder was not yet mature, he was attacked by monsters and suffered severe injuries. Later, although he took the elixir to save his life, She regained her life, and made successive breakthroughs to reach the current early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation, but the girl's originally light and agile voice became like a broken gong because of this."

As Ling Yuling spoke, she seemed to recall the scene of Sixth Elder Gu Yu taking care of her, and was slightly lost in thought as she watched the disappearing telegraph instrument. "Oh?" Yang Qian's frown softened slightly after hearing Ling Yuling's words, "I'm afraid it's this sixth elder who found out the news about Wen Tianren's junior."

As he said this, Yang Qian seemed to have thought of something and looked at Ling Yuling.

Ling Yuling held Yang Gan's hand and said softly: "Brother Yang, go and bring Zi Ling back. In fact, I have met her several times. She is a woman with both beauty and intelligence. Not only Zi Ling, I I couldn't find you back then, but I also looked for Yuan Yao, and over time, we have become good sisters."

"I also know that with your talent and age, Brother Yang, I am very sure that in the future, let alone the late stage of Nascent Soul, you will even advance to become a god. You may even ascend to the spirit world to seek greater opportunities. How can you only have A Taoist monk?" Ling Yuling stared at the pair of black pupils under Yang Qian's handsome face, and stretched out her catkins to caress the other person's face.

"Yuling." Yang Gan opened his mouth to speak, but was gently pressed down by Ling Yuling's two green fingers.

"Brother Yang, in fact, I was even more surprised by the extreme strength you showed in the Starry Sky Palace some time ago. Your talent is unparalleled in the world, and you even fight beyond the ranks. With all this, even if you say you are the reincarnation of a true immortal, I will not I have no doubt about it. Therefore, whether it is Zi Ling or Yuan Yao, or your other beautiful women, Yu Ling can accept it happily, because I know that your future will not be trapped in this sea area. It's the broader human world, the spiritual world, and even the fairy world!" Ling Yuling showed her true feelings, and her white green fingers slowly brushed Yang Gan's lips.

Hearing Ling Yuling's words, Yang Qian couldn't help but take a deep breath. A wisp of fragrance floated into his nose. Looking at the beauty's peerless face, he suddenly lowered his head and put his pink lips in his mouth.

Ling Yuling snorted, her already rosy mouth became even more vivid, and she went limp, and was picked up by Yang Gan.
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Within the Star Palace Hall.

An old woman wearing a wide blue robe was pacing back and forth in the hall, her silver hair flowing gently with her steps. She held a ghost-headed crutch in her hand, and the exquisitely carved crutch reflected a faint brilliance.

Her wrinkled face showed no expression at all, and her eyes were deep.

The old woman in blue robe cast her gaze outside the palace door from time to time, as if waiting for something.

Her ghost-headed cane beat a monotonous rhythm on the stone floor, making people feel a heavy sense of oppression.

There was silence in the entire hall, only the sound of her tapping echoed.

"How come Deputy Palace Master Yang hasn't come here yet? Could she be discussing something important with the young master?" The old woman in blue robe murmured to herself, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes twitching slightly, her voice old and hoarse, like the wind blowing through dry cracks. bark.

With thoughts flowing in her heart, the old woman walked towards the palace door with a ghost-headed cane, one step at a time. Although her steps were heavy, her speed was not slow.

Although her face was old, the light in her eyes was exceptionally bright, and she stared closely at the palace door not far away.

Just as the old woman was about to walk to the entrance of the hall, a gentle man's voice suddenly echoed in the empty hall. The old woman froze in shock, with a stunned expression on her face, as if she couldn't believe her ears.

"Elder Gu Yu, you are waiting for me." The voice was not loud and gentle. It echoed in the empty bluestone hall, but it made people feel majestic.

When the old woman Gu Yu heard the words, her body trembled slightly. As if she was awakened, she immediately turned around and looked in the direction of the sound. (End of chapter)