Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Chapter 890

"Sister seems approachable on the surface, but in fact, she has a very sharp eye and cannot tolerate any injustice." The young master stared at the slender figure in the light curtain and said, "To be recognized by her and become sworn sisters, she must have something extraordinary..."

The female guard was stunned when she heard this, and immediately she had an ominous premonition in her heart, and his next words confirmed her prediction -

"I have sent invitations to Yuchen Palace for my birthday banquet next month. I am in Changwu Palace and hope Your Excellency can come and gather with all the immortals." The young master had a faint smile on his face, his eyes staring at the figure as bright as stars.

I wanted to add that if he didn't come, I could ask his servant Xiaoxian to attend the banquet on his behalf. But then I thought, this would be too deliberate and would easily arouse suspicion.

Given the Immortal Venerable's protective temperament, if he senses anything unusual, he will definitely not let her go out.

Meng Ji and He Yu from Yuchen Palace had gone to the frontline, leaving only this little fairy. Even if she couldn't be seated, it was the least courtesy to send gifts to congratulate them. No matter how unkind the fairy was, he wouldn't ignore his invitation.

"Tell my disciples that anyone coming from Yuchen Palace must be brought to see me," he added.

"Yes." The waiter beside him responded.

"Your Highness?" The female guard began to feel desperate.

"Don't call me Your Highness," the young lord waved away the light curtain, copied the photo stone, and then handed the original back to the female guard with a sincere smile, "From now on, no matter what the occasion, please call me Master Changsheng."

Having said this, he left leisurely.

The word "Your Highness" is too heavy, and others will stay away from him when they hear it, which is definitely not what he wants to see.

"Your Highness..." The female guard was stunned. Her heart was finally hanging in the air, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

Like many other immortal officials, she was a supporter of the young master and firmly believed that he was the only one qualified to succeed the Immortal Emperor. The General Cao who was angered by the Immortal Lord that day was a follower of other princes, so he died.

But the little fairy who caused his death was the source of the disaster, how could the young master have anything to do with her?

"The Immortal Lord was able to kill General Cao for her. Is it really okay for the young master to be associated with her?" After the young master's figure disappeared around the corner, the female guard could not help but look to the waiter beside him for approval.

Although the Immortal Lord's Panlong Mountain is far away, no one dares to ignore or question his status.

His support was something that the princes secretly fought for. However, he was also called the Demon Lord by the immortals. How could a demon be on an equal footing with an immortal? So the respect for him was reduced by half, and the princes unanimously wanted to use him and control him.

In addition to the beauty trap, isolating the Yuchen Palace is one of the means.

The other princes were eager to send beauties to the demon king, but their young master wanted to snatch the beauty from him. Isn't this putting the cart before the horse? As the young master's followers, anyone with a brain would stop him from committing suicide, and the waiter should do the same.

However, the waiter remained calm and composed:

"The Lord has his own considerations, and we will just obey his orders. Why should the fairy bother herself?"

After saying this, he turned aside to see the guest off.

Seeing that he didn't respond to her words at all, the female guard had no choice but to walk away with a sullen face. After sending him away, the waiter looked at the gatekeeper with a cold expression:
"In Changwu Palace, no one can make decisions for the master. No matter what you have in mind, you'd better keep it to yourself..."

As an immortal servant, especially a close servant of the master, his life was very fragile, and he never dared to question or disobey the master's will. The master wanted a little immortal servant, and if he wanted to fight for it, would the immortal master dare to take action against the young master?

These immortals who hold positions in government offices bully the weak and fear the strong. They dare not say a word when facing their masters, and only encourage their servants to give themselves up behind their backs.

In order to please these immortals, many young and energetic new immortals have died.

These young fairies had just arrived in the fairyland and were full of ambition. They saw the position of waiter as a springboard for their future. Faced with the recruitment and goodwill of some of the immortals with positions, they were all very excited and refused to listen to the advice of the old fairy servants. The fairy road was dangerous. Looking at the young fairies who were very respectful, and hearing one or two words that were not in line with their hearts, the waiters sighed silently and turned back to the palace.

The damn ghost cannot be persuaded, and those who want to be persuaded don’t need to worry too much, just accept their fate.

……

Sang Yue had no idea what kind of waves she had stirred up. When she returned to Panlong Mountain, she immediately noticed a strange feeling of unusual silence as soon as she landed. She looked left and right and immediately knew where the strange feeling came from.

"Aqi?"

In the past, every time she returned from an outing, she would always see a small animal coming to meet her when she landed. Ah Qi's intuition was very accurate, and he could always accurately guess where she would land.

But today there was none, which made Aman feel strange:
"It won't go away, will it?"

"Go? Where to?" Sang Yue was extremely surprised.

"I don't know," Aman said, "It said before that it seemed to hear a call from the ancient times..."

Regardless of whether it was a demon beast or a divine beast, the ancient call meant that their chance had come. If they succeeded, they would reach the top; if they failed, they would perish and be reborn. Because of the danger, Ah Qi asked it not to tell Ah Sang for the time being, fearing that she would worry so much that she would not be able to sleep and practice.

"It said that if it suddenly disappeared one day, don't panic, it must have gone back home."

Go back to where it should be, and we will meet again if we are destined to.

The chance of encountering danger is not high, because this is Yuchen Palace, unless the Immortal Venerable is dead. Ah Qi is only interested in the mortal world and is not very curious about the fairyland. Don't ask why, they don't know why, maybe it's their nature?

So that's how it is. After listening to Aman's explanation, although Sang Yue felt a little disappointed, she was still happy for Aqi.

Regardless of which tribe it is, it is fortunate that its strength is expected to improve. The reluctance of others is insignificant and need not be taken seriously. After adjusting his mood, Sang Yue asked Aman to go out and play, and he went to the main hall to find the Immortal Venerable to apologize.

"Please forgive me?" The Immortal Venerable was leaning on the corridor in the inner courtyard as usual, sipping wine and watching the snow, with an elegant demeanor. "What do you want to forgive me for?"

Sang Yue knew that he was asking questions even though he already knew the answer, so she told him everything about how she broke into Tianmen that day.

"So where did you go wrong?" The Immortal Lord asked calmly, gazing at the snow scene outside the corridor.

"I threw out the palace card and disturbed His Majesty." Sang Yue felt really sorry, "I should have solved it with my own ability, but I was afraid that delaying time would eventually affect my friend's business..."

Good things take time, and she was worried that if things were delayed again and again, there would be no future. She threw out the palace card in the hope that it would block a wave of pressure for her, so that she could successfully escape from the place of dispute.

I'll come back after I've resolved the issues with A Lu and A Tong, and we'll do whatever needs to be done.

Then it would depend on whether the Immortal Lord, her backer, could rescue her. If he could, it would prove that he had a certain prestige and power in the Immortal Realm. If not, she would be more cautious in the future and try not to cause trouble for him.

But she never expected that there was a trace of his spiritual consciousness in the palace card, which led to what happened later.

"So?" After hearing her confession, the Immortal Lord still said these two words.

The snow-watching eyes fell on the small wine pot in his hand, as if he was carefully examining the patterns on the pot. No emotion could be heard from his expression or tone. Sang Yue secretly glanced at him and promised softly with a guilty conscience:
"I will definitely focus on cultivation in the future, and strive to be able to stand on my own as soon as possible, so as to share the worries for you, Your Majesty?"

"Well, it's good that you know," the Immortal Venerable's tone was very relieved. He looked at the snowy scene outside the corridor again and continued to sip his wine. "Go."

His reaction made Sang Yue scratch her head, she really couldn't tell whether he was being sarcastic or not.