Chapter 948

The night in the courtyard outside the palace was clear. In the slightly dense jungle and grass, there were groups of small fireflies flying all over the sky, like clusters of faint millet pearls.

As the breeze blew, the exotic flowers and plants in the courtyard swayed in the wind, filling the air with a light and elegant fragrance.

The only sound in the huge courtyard was the chirping of insects. Since this was where the Immortal Master and the Little Princess rested, and it was already late, the people sent by the new Spirit Master to serve had been dismissed by the Immortal Master, and did not dare to approach the courtyard without being summoned.

Walls have no ears, and the two of them started arguing in a sarcastic manner, and they were particularly unscrupulous and outspoken.

Even a death declaration was made. Although he had no experience of quarreling with women in this life, and unfortunately not in the previous life either, Immortal Master Qing Su instinctively realized that continuing the quarrel would be very disadvantageous to him.

He didn't know what this disadvantage was.

It was just the remnant of regret in his heart that warned him that something was wrong and he should hurry to coax her back, otherwise it would be too late. Huh, coax? Who was he to coax a little fairy servant that he could strangle to death with just a wave of his hand?

I just don’t know what it means!
"It's a rare opportunity for you to come here, so accompany me for a walk around." He lowered his head and whispered slowly in her ear.

"What's there to do so late at night?" Sang Yue was exhausted and in pain. She was in a gloomy mood and needed to rest. "You can find someone else to accompany you."

Male or female, she doesn't care.

After the feast, they each went their own way and did not interfere with each other for the rest of their lives. Every day, she not only constantly reflected on herself and felt guilty about some of her behaviors that were inexplicable, but also had to accept his doubts and be forced to explain... Was she the kind of person who liked to explain?

Before she could finish her thought, his body suddenly flew into the air. While she was stunned, he was picked up by the waist and hung on his shoulders like a sack.

"What? What are you doing?! Put me down!" Sang Yue struggled angrily.

Doesn't she have any dignity left by being carried out like this by him?

"If you feel embarrassed, you can pretend to be dead." He said calmly and strode out.

She would never let go. She refused to give up after being given the chance, so she should not blame him for being willful. Sang Yue struggled a few times but to no avail. Seeing that the two were about to step out of the hall, she had no choice but to hang on his shoulders and pretend to be dead.

Sensing her cooperation, the silver-haired immortal pursed his lips slightly and disappeared instantly the moment he stepped out of the palace.

Just when Sang Yue thought she was going to hear whispers along the way, he put her down the next moment. She was puzzled as he helped her stand steadily and then turned her over. The sudden openness in front of her made her feel astonished and excited.

I saw two people standing on a mountain top that seemed like a natural moat, and a few steps ahead was a cliff shrouded in clouds and mist.

The aurora floated over the bottomless cliff, and in the light there were layers of jade buildings, golden platforms and jade palaces. Each layer of cloud palace was different, and thousands of fairy trees had branches hanging down, shining brightly in the wind.

The sea of ​​clouds above the palaces has different colors, as if each color represents an independent little fairyland.

The mysterious fairyland was like a mirage floating in the air, as if it was within reach, yet actually out of reach and fascinating. Even Sang Yue, who was in the fairyland, was stunned by this scene, and felt an infinite yearning in her heart:

"Wow, it's so beautiful! Where is this? Is this a mirage that doesn't exist in reality?"

"This is the scene of the Upper Immortal Realm." Seeing that she looked happy and no longer depressed, Qing Su Immortal Venerable felt relieved and looked up at the immortal traces. "Whenever time and space intersect, a phantom falls on the Fuze Realm, it is regarded as a sign to lead people to the Tao."

The upper and lower fairy realms appear at random, and the spirits of the divine realm are rare in a thousand years. Not only are there traces of immortals in the spiritual world, but below this cliff is the spiritual abyss leading to other low-level small worlds. In those small worlds, there are also fairy realms, limited to the lower fairy realm and the spiritual world. The upper fairy realm is too far away to be reflected.

The spiritual beings in this area are blessed with great fortune, especially the high-level beings, such as some members of the Xiaodi tribe.

If you follow the right path and practice diligently, it will not be difficult to ascend to the immortal realm.

The Dao is ruthless and does not distinguish between tribes. Whoever has the ability can go up. However, when the Xiaodi tribe saw this scene, they did not think the righteous way, but the crooked way. They thought that the miracle from heaven was a hint that they were the masters of the fairyland.

Since he is the immortal lord appointed by heaven, the current lord of the immortal realm must have done something immoral, and all the creatures in the immortal realm are waiting for the later comer to save them from suffering.

The leader of the Xiaodi tribe had an idea, and the whole tribe went down a wrong path for generations, and eventually ended up being exterminated. Facts have also proved that good shoots come from bad bamboos, such as Di Lanxin, who lost her life because of a single thought.

There is also a bloody smell on the top of this mountain. The Xiaodi tribe regards this place as their holy land and does not allow outsiders to set foot here.

Now that the Xiaodi tribe has been destroyed and a new spirit master has taken over, it is unknown whether this world will be open. This world is already under the jurisdiction of the Qingyu Spirit Realm, where immortals can travel freely. If this place is designated as the Spirit Tribe Holy Land, conflicts will inevitably arise in the future.

Governing the spiritual realm is the job of the immortal officials of Xiaojing, and the Immortal Venerable Qingsu does not interfere.

After visiting the holy land of the spirit race, the two left without saying goodbye. Send a message to Meng Ji, He Yu and the new spirit master, and help Asang bring A Man back to Yuchen Palace. Upon learning that he was abandoned, A Man was not angry but happy, and said goodbye to the two of them on the spot:
"Yuchen Palace is boring, I don't want to go back. This spiritual world suits me very well, I will live here from now on... Hey, what are you doing? Don't lift me up, I don't want to go back, I will starve to death if I go up there..."

The spiritual energy of the fairyland is too pure. It tastes tasteless, but it's better than nothing.

It was a rare opportunity for it to go down to the lower world to taste wild game, and it could eat to its heart's content, so how could it bear to leave? But everyone in Yuchen Palace knew that it was a creature that devoured foul air. If it ate too much, it would degenerate from a fairy beast to a demon beast, and then to a demon beast.

The mount had become so irritated that they would not be able to explain themselves when Asan returned with his master.

So, Aman, who was pinched by the seven inches, was dragged back to the fairyland, cursing all the way. And its owner was taken to a place of ice and snow, a place where even the cold-proofing technique had little effect.

“Ah!”

Even the Xian Suiyi couldn't block the chill, causing Sang Yue to shiver violently.

Qingsu Immortal Venerable, who was walking with her, was feeling the changes in the place where he was born. He turned around and glanced at her when he heard the noise. Seeing that she was shivering with cold, he remembered that this was a snowy area that had been frozen for thousands of years, and it was not as cold as the Yuchen Palace.

So he spread his hands and took out a jade pendant that looked like a ring with an ice cone inside, and helped her put it on her neck:

"The Snow Region has been freezing cold for thousands of years. Apart from me, only the Gods can stay here for a long time without any restrictions. From now on, you must wear this pendant and leave easily, otherwise you will suffer."

"Is it not possible to practice together?" Sang Yue knew why he brought her back here.

"No," Immortal Venerable Qingsu formed a bond between the pendant and her spiritual consciousness, then let go and stepped back two steps to look at it, and said with satisfaction, "Joint cultivation can only improve your cultivation and help you adapt to the severe cold here as much as possible, but it cannot change your physique."

It would be better if she didn't change. She is a body of chaos. Apart from the fact that her fate is determined by her magic power, there is nothing wrong with her.

Only this ice cluster jade pendant can allow her to adapt to any temperature in any place, and by the way, replace the two jade pomegranates, killing two birds with one stone.


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