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

Chapter 905

The two of them tested each other and gained something, and the whole process was in a friendly and casual atmosphere. Apart from suddenly appearing at the beach and chasing her closely to create a tense atmosphere, Yun Changsheng left a good impression on Sang Yue, and she did not dislike him.

Sure enough, effective communication is important.

The other person's appearance and gentle tone make a good impression, but there is no trust. She sold herself out just because of the other person's handsome face. Her likes and dislikes and trust are not so cheap, and she will not just listen to what others say.

The Immortal Venerable had done so many things, and he was suspected to be an old friend and confidant, so she still suspected that he had other motives.

How could the balance of trust be shaken by the affable appearance of this young master Chang Sheng? How could one know that the other party was not a gentleman who was well-dressed but kind-hearted but cruel? It is important to know that the human heart is unpredictable, so it is more reliable to trust one's own intuition.

……

On the cliff of Panlong Mountain, two figures were walking slowly, and a gorgeous phoenix carriage surrounded by fairy air was parked in the air, waiting for its master.

"The place where I live is called Changwu Palace, on an independent fairy mountain." Yun Changsheng handed her a jade token, "If you need anything in the future, you can take the token and call me Changwu Palace and you will find the direction. Wanwan, I hope you can come."

"Sir," Sang Yue looked at the token but didn't take it. She just looked at his features with a puzzled look on her face. "Who are you? I really can't remember."

"It doesn't matter," Yun Changsheng smiled, "It's the same if we get to know each other again."

The past was too painful to remember, and since she couldn't recognize it, he might as well start over. Fearing that she would not accept it, he put the token in his hand into a sachet, and with a flash of inspiration, he hung it directly around her waist.

Seeing this, Sang Yue had a terrible headache:
"not me……"

She already had a token from the Yuchen Palace hanging around her waist, and if she hung another one from the Changwu Palace, she was afraid that she would freeze to death under the cold gaze of the Immortal Venerable. Just as she reached out to take it off, a white and slender hand had already pressed hers, and she suddenly felt warm.

Sang Yue raised her eyes speechlessly, and looked into a pair of overbearing and resolute eyes that would not tolerate rejection:

"If you take it off, I will go directly to the Immortal Venerable to ask for your return to the palace."

The weak fairy's beautiful face suddenly wrinkled into a bitter face, and she reluctantly said:
"Do you threaten me?"

She didn't want to make enemies easily, especially when the other party was a tall, rich and handsome man in the fairy world... But why did fate always refuse to let her go? She was not greedy, and having one backer was enough. The rest could either be sworn brothers or friends, okay~

What I hate most in my life is being threatened, especially by someone I know.

"I'm begging you." Seeing the hatred flashing across her eyes, Yun Changsheng decisively let go and said apologetically, "Wanwan, it's a rare opportunity to meet an old friend. Aren't you happy?"

Sang Yue: "...You should go."

It is really hard to refuse when a good-looking person shows weakness to you. Fortunately, the Immortal Venerable was not present, otherwise, he would have been so mocking and venomous that you would have been ashamed to death.

Seeing that she also let go of her hand, Master Chang Sheng couldn't help but smile in his eyes, as gentle as the mountain breeze.

On this cold and lofty mountain top, the gentleman is modest, gentle and upright, standing in the wind; the fairy has a slender waist and a light gauze, pure and simple like a pale chrysanthemum. The wind blows her black hair like misty rain, and the two standing side by side look like a pair of immortal lovers standing in the distant misty green mountains.

The immortal servants accompanying the carriage seemed to be deaf and blind, standing as still as puppets beside the carriage, not daring to listen or even lift their eyes to peek.

This shows that the lord has great power and authority, and the servants dare not overstep the mark in the slightest.

"Wanwan," the handsome prince Yun Changsheng said calmly, his starry eyes gazing at her calmly, "You don't want to leave, is it because of the Immortal Lord?"

"Of course." Sang Yue's heart was clear. Her crisp answer made his eyes dim slightly, and he said with a lost look: "If it was me who saved you in Tianxuan, would you also follow me without hesitation?"

"Of course." Of course.

He was able to pull her out of the vortex of the sky after her spirit essence was scattered, and also helped her condense her immortal body on the spot, saving her from endless follow-up. How high a level of cultivation must one have to accomplish this? Who wouldn't be confused by such a safe and reliable master like Mount Tai?

She would definitely follow him to the end, and would never regret following him to the ends of the earth. Seeing that Master Chang Sheng was first surprised, and then delighted, she couldn't help but pour cold water on him:

"The problem is that you can't possibly have this level of cultivation. My spiritual energy was all gone at that time. Are you sure you can save me?"

The prince, who was smiling like a fool, immediately stopped smiling and stared at her with frowned brows. Sang Yue was fearless and met his gaze with an innocent face. Although it is said that you should not hit someone in the face, if she didn't hit him, she was afraid that he would have a wild imagination and think too much.

"I'm still young," he argued stubbornly, "and I still have potential for improvement."

"Then keep going." Sang Yue clenched her fist to encourage him.

"..." He couldn't tell whether she was mocking or encouraging him, but seeing her expression, Yun Changsheng wanted to laugh, but also felt very depressed. "Wanwan, is your only feeling towards His Majesty... gratitude?"

The Immortal Master is a famous handsome man in the fairy world, and his strength is unknown.

I once heard Father Emperor mention unintentionally that if the Immortal Venerable was willing, he could even go to the Divine Realm with his strength. Of course, he had to fight his way up there. He had no karma or virtue, so the normal system of advancement to the Immortal Realm was ineffective for him.

It is really puzzling that such a person is willing to live in such a small lower fairyland.

The beings in the immortal world have many speculations about him. Some guess that he has ulterior motives; some guess that he is simple-minded and goes with the flow; and some guess with romantic feelings that he is waiting for his destined person.

There are many different opinions, and everyone thinks that each has its own reasons, except for the romantic sentiment that is ridiculed by everyone.

Yun Changsheng was one of them, laughing at the childish and ridiculous speculation, and the immortal's mind full of low-level thoughts. But now he was not so sure, if the person he was waiting for was her, maybe he would...

"Sir," seeing that he looked dazed and lost, Sang Yue couldn't help but continue to pour cold water on him, "Forgive me for saying something disrespectful, but would you be interested in a mortal?"

"No," Yun Changsheng said frankly, his calm eyes revealing his true nature, "but you are not an ordinary person."

If she were a mortal, he would not bother her. But there is no if in the world, and she is no longer a mortal. Although the Immortal Venerable arrived earlier than him, it does not mean that he is the one destined for her.

Some things are not about priority, but about strategy and means.

"Sir, we are immortals. Immortals are pure and have few desires. You are tempted by worldly desires." Faced with his persistence, Sang Yue was puzzled and wanted to scratch her head. She felt that her brain was not enough. "Are all the immortals in Xiaojing the same as you?"

No wonder the Immortal Lord doesn't want to associate with him. His thoughts are too down-to-earth, no different from those of ordinary people.

"You misunderstood," Yun Changsheng said with a smile, "I wanted to remind you that some immortals have lived in the clouds for a long time. Immortal life is lonely and boring, so it is inevitable that they will miss the mortal world. If you go to Xiaojing one day, remember to stay away from those people. And I have a bad temper and I know my shortcomings. I have few good friends in the fairyland.

I know you are straightforward. If you can come here often and make my Changwu Palace less deserted, I will be very grateful. I believe that my sister will also be happy to see you and me meet and get to know each other. It will be a rare and lively scene when we get together. "

Yes, he almost forgot that she was his elder sister’s adopted sister, which meant she was his...old friend.

We are still old friends, so you can’t just follow my sister and shout.

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