Chapter 929

Back at Yuchen Palace, the three waiters began to arrange a small chat tonight. Seeing that they had no intention of informing the main hall, Sang Yue asked whether she should inform the Immortal Venerable, and found out that he was in seclusion.

"In seclusion?" He was in seclusion right after he came back from the Wanxiang Tomb with her. It seemed that he was in a hurry to do so. She was a little worried. "Is he not injured?"

Could it be that he was attacked by the enemy while waiting for her outside the tomb?
"How is that possible?" He Yu laughed at her worrying about nothing, "The master has been in seclusion, and occasionally his clone comes out to take a look."

Moreover, immortals of the Lord's level have long lost their desire for food.

Before she came and for a period of time after she came, Meng Ji and He Yu still maintained their old habit of making delicious meals from time to time. At that time, she had not yet joined their circle of friends, and she often retreated to make medicine and rarely participated in small gatherings.

After years of getting along, the three waiters have figured out each other's temperaments and have developed a way to get along with each other. If it is convenient for everyone to come and join in the small talk, it will generally not disturb the Immortal Venerable.

"Where is A-Man?" The table was set, but the little foodie was nowhere to be seen. He Yu was very worried about him.

"Injured," Sang Yueling looked around the space, "drank some medicine, and fell into a deep sleep in there."

Fortunately, there was no evil spirit in its body, otherwise how could she be in the mood to eat and drink?

After learning that Ah Man was injured, Meng Ji and He Yu were quite interested in her trip and urged her to take out the photo stone. This is a must-have item for every immortal who enters the tomb. After all, everyone's experience is different and each has its own reference value.

Sang Yue didn't care that her colleagues saw her crawling like a python, so she handed over the photo stone generously so that everyone could watch it together for fun.

The first half was quite cheerful, but when they saw Di Lanxin appear at the end, Meng Ji and He Yu couldn't laugh anymore.

The Immortal Venerable does not have any deep feelings for any living being; he only cares about the well-being of his own people.

But the two servants were not pure in their six senses, and it was difficult for them to stand by and watch someone die after spending so much time with him. Especially when they saw Di Lanxin merge with her mount, their expressions changed drastically. You know, she had always opposed the tribe members using the evil techniques passed down from their ancestors to absorb the power of the beast tribe.

So what does she mean by this now? When it comes to interests, can the bottom line be broken at any time?
If a person's bottom line is non-existent, can her previous words and deeds be trusted? She changes with the times and moves according to the situation, jumping back and forth between the bottom line of principles and interests.

The kindest person is the deepest enemy.

This matter must be made known to our border guards, but the method must be used. If this piece of image stone is handed over, Xiaojing will let Asang hand over the Qilin Grass to the person who needs it urgently, so as to prevent the other party from turning evil and doing something detrimental to our front line.

For the sake of the overall situation, it is natural to sacrifice one's own interests.

Yuchen Palace didn't buy it, but they couldn't completely ignore it. Meng Ji and He Yu told her not to tell anyone about the Qilin Grass. They would tell the soldiers who were close to them about Di Lanxin's character and let them make their own judgment.

Sang Yue was extremely grateful for the two's protection.

Because she was worried about the medicinal plants in the space that had not been planted yet, she slipped away after watching the movie. The two immortal officials knew that she was busy and did not try to keep her. As soon as she left, the two began to whisper about the story between her and Changwu Palace.

The Lord of Changwu Palace had obvious feelings for Asan, and he hadn't thought of hiding it, except for firmly denying it in front of her.

The attack was so fierce that it almost completely ignored the existence of Yuchen Palace.

That's right, as long as she agrees, will Yuchen Palace hold her captive? Besides, Young Master Changsheng is handsome. Apart from his own Immortal Lord, his appearance and temperament are unique in Xiaojing, and his background is extraordinary.

It is not surprising that the fairy could not resist the temptation of such a talented young man.

On the other hand, his master was always unhurried, often in seclusion, and only talked to her when he occasionally came out for a walk in his spare time. How could he keep her? There is a saying in the mortal world that a bamboo horse cannot defeat a soldier sent from heaven, and a peacock must spread its feathers before courting a mate. His master's attitude could not keep his servant Qin!

"Although the stewards and waiters of Changwu Palace are really pitiful, we can't just stand by and watch because we sympathize with them. We should also find the right opportunity to bring them together." Meng Ji said.

"How to bring them together?" He Yu was an experienced person, and because he knew too much, he felt that they were not suitable for this matter. "The master would not be happy for us to act on our own..."

Things like males and females killing each other were also experienced by the two servants before they achieved enlightenment and ascended to heaven.

In principle, they did not approve of their master's worldly desires. But because they had experienced it, they knew that such things could not be stopped, so they could only add fuel to the flames. Only after experiencing pain and hatred, one would know that a strong worldly desire is a torture, and they should be content with their own happiness.

But the master is a lord who can see what everyone is thinking at a glance, and they can't push him.

Asan is easy to fool. Since he ascended to heaven, he has been trapped in Yuchen Palace. He has little experience but is eager to learn. He is the easiest person to be fooled. But the master is protecting them. Their self-righteous tricks are not only ineffective, but they will also be severely punished.

Really, there is nothing I can do.

"Well, if we can't fool our own people, then we can only fool others." Meng Ji felt a headache. "Next time the little prince comes, we can say that Asan went on a trip with the master to gain experience."

Anyway, these two are either in seclusion or traveling, and you rarely see them around.

"By the way," referring to the inestimable young master, He Yu suddenly took out a ring and placed it in front of his colleague, "When you went out with Asan today, the Lord asked us to wear it."

"True Word Ring?" Meng Ji picked up the ring and was slightly stunned.

The Ring of Truth, no matter whether the person who wears it says the truth or lies, it will be undoubtedly the truth under the prying eyes of outsiders.

The Immortal Venerable personally made it to play tricks on his enemies when he was conquering everywhere.

"The Lord said that Master Changsheng found out what you were thinking that day and followed Ah Sang after he knew she went to Wanxiang Tomb." He Yu explained, and complained, "I thought he just had a bad temper, but I didn't expect him to have such an active mind."

I wonder how his adoptive brothers and sisters would feel if they were told this news.

"Just let us know on our own and don't get involved." As a colleague who has been together for nearly a thousand years, Meng Ji saw He Yu's thoughts at a glance and quickly reminded him, "The Immortal Emperor looks like a mascot. As a true immortal, it is impossible for him to be unaware of the conflict between his adopted son and his own son..."

The immortal's problem has always been to sit back and watch the world's events unfold, taking his own fate, and not interfering too much in the misbehavior of his own son.

There might be some mystery in it. It was rare that Yuchen Palace was far away from the hustle and bustle of Xiaojing. We must not fall into the trap and implicate our family. Especially Ah Sang, she was very serious about cultivating immortality, how could we bear to ruin her future?
The night grew quieter, and the two immortal servants chatted in the East Hall until dawn. Before they could come up with a plan, it was time to patrol the mountain.

No problem, they continued to discuss while patrolling the mountain. They were immortals, and they would not die if they did not sleep for a night.

Sang Yue did the same. She returned to the West Hall and immediately entered the space to check on A-Man. Seeing that it was simply asleep, she began to plant medicinal plants. She was busy for three days and two nights before she finally felt a little tired.

Just then, Aman woke up in a trance. He was fine. He just felt weak because his cultivation had been severely damaged.

It left the space with her, and then took the Tianyuan Stone outside to absorb the spirit energy to restore its power. Sang Yue went to the practice room, intending to practice a few cycles of Qi to restore her spirit.

Unexpectedly, his brain was so tired that he couldn't work anymore. He barely held on for a few seconds, but eventually he lay down and fell into a coma.

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