Chapter 666 Fishing
Saint Heaven Academy, Elegant Garden.

Unlike the turmoil outside, the courtyard was filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers, seemingly completely unaffected.

Since returning from the Immortal Kingdom, Su Qingyue had been pestering Grandma Yao for a long time before she finally managed to transplant some spiritual plants and decorate the elegant garden so exquisitely.

In the courtyard, the psychic girl sat quietly on a carved sandalwood chair. The folds of her clothes revealed her delicate curves, like light ink spreading on rice paper, with every inch of her curves just right.

Her nose was slightly upturned, like a jade carving, and her cherry-like lips were naturally red without any makeup.

As her almond-shaped eyes opened, a pair of crystal-clear eyes appeared, seemingly containing a galaxy, captivating anyone who looked into them.

"Grandpa Zhu."

The girl with celestial eyes seemed to be able to see through illusions at a glance. She stood up and ran happily forward.

As her melodious voice rang out, an aged figure appeared out of thin air. There was no radiant light surrounding him, nor even the slightest mysterious fluctuation. He looked like an ordinary old man, at most a bit more otherworldly and venerable than other old men.

"Have you had a good time these past few days?"

Upon seeing the young girl, a kind smile spread across Zhu's face, as if he were facing his beloved granddaughter, affectionately stroking her little head.

"Grandma Medicine and my sister aren't here, it's so boring."

Su Qingyue pouted, looking somewhat aggrieved.

"Do you want to go to the Immortal Realm again?"

Lord Zhu smiled faintly, seemingly able to see through the girl's thoughts.

"certainly not……"

Su Qingyue pouted, looking a little embarrassed.

"So, they want to see Emperor Yan and that Great Yan Grand Master?"

Lord Zhu asked with a smile.

"Grandpa Zhu, his name is Qin Yu."

Su Qingyue did not deny it, but corrected her.

"Okay, grandpa knows."

Master Zhu nodded, extended his palm, and said, "Come on, let's go fishing for a while?"

“No, if you don’t catch anything, you’ll blame me for scaring you away.”

Su Qingyue pouted and turned her head away.

"This time it won't happen, this time it won't happen."

Master Zhu paused, somewhat embarrassed, and said awkwardly.

"If you blame me again, I'll throw your fishing rod in next time."

Su Qingyue was somewhat skeptical and asked again to confirm.

"This……"

After a moment's hesitation, Lord Zhu gritted his teeth, nodded, and agreed.

An old man and a young boy strode towards the backyard of the academy.

"You haven't told your grandfather yet why you're looking forward to meeting that Qin Dynasty official?"

"Grandpa, I've said it twice already, his name is Qin Yu!"

"Grandpa is getting old, isn't he? He's prone to forgetting things."

"Okay, I don't know either, but having him around makes me feel... comfortable."

"Comfortable?"

Lord Zhu paused, a strange light flashing in his eyes.

The girl possessed psychic eyes and usually did not actively interact with anyone other than him, the medicine woman, and Zhou Qingtong.

And with that Great Yan... Qin Yu, she only met him a few times, yet she was so reluctant to part with him?
In the old woman's opinion, this might just be the fairy-eyed girl's playful nature, using it as an excuse for her to travel to the immortal kingdom.

As a respected figure, Lord Zhu has a different perspective on things.

Although her psychic eyes have not yet awakened, she somehow knows how to seek advantage and avoid harm, so there is a reason why she has such a favorable impression of someone.

"Do you want to see him soon?"

After a moment of contemplation, Lord Zhu and his companion arrived at a deep pool. The water shimmered, and one could vaguely see many golden and silver spirit fish swimming within.

"Yes, Grandpa, you promised to let me go to the Immortal Realm to find him?"

A look of surprise immediately appeared on Su Qingyue's face as she asked.

“Going to the Immortal Kingdom Continent will delay your cultivation. If you want to see him, just have him come to the Heavenly Mansion Continent.”

Lord Zhu smiled faintly and said, "However, Grandfather has a request."

"Okay, you say."

A hint of joy flashed in Su Qingyue's eyes, and she nodded in agreement without hesitation.

"No impatience allowed today. You'll stay here this afternoon and fish with Grandpa."

"Oh? You want to spend the whole afternoon with me?"

"What, you don't want to?"

"I agree..."

Su Qingyue pouted; she preferred catching fish directly to fishing.

But if she goes to catch fish again, Grandpa Zhu will definitely blame her for scaring the fish away.

After much hesitation, Su Qingyue decided to sit quietly to the side. However, she couldn't sit still for long before she became restless, her gaze wandering and looking around.

Beside him, Lord Zhu, like a seasoned fisherman, watched his fishing rod intently, ready to lift it at the slightest movement.

……

The Dark Prison Realm.

Five figures stood there, and in the void in front of them, a seven-colored light curtain was imprisoned, emitting a buzzing sound, but it was difficult to escape.

Hundreds of powerful figures surrounded them, relentlessly bombarding the seven-colored light curtain and spatial barrier.

"My lord, the formation is about to break!"

As the crowd bombarded it, the seven-colored light screen trembled continuously, and after a moment it was finally torn open.

Upon seeing this, the five figures in mid-air had burning eyes, but the previous deaths of the three half-saint realm experts made them wary, so they did not immediately launch an attack.

"Mojian, the Holy Spirit has bestowed so many resources upon you; now is the time for you to repay him. What are you still hesitating for?"

The burly figure at the head of the group glanced coldly at those around him and said.

Upon hearing this, Mo Jian's expression darkened, and he had already cursed Mo Jian's ancestors in his heart.

Aren't you the same?

For hundreds of years, you've relied on your elder brother's connections to obtain more resources than I have. Why don't you step up?

"Lord Wuting, last time when facing a human half-saint, he didn't even make a move..."

Beside her, the gentle woman gave a charming laugh and said.

Mo Jian's expression was ashen, and he wished he could curse out loud.

I really shouldn't have partnered with Rou Nu. She's not very capable and even took away some resources. That's bad enough, but now she's bringing up old issues again!
"Mo Jian, don't you intend to give me an explanation?"

Wu Ting sneered, a cold glint flashing in her eyes.

"That human half-saint's strength is no weaker than Lord Wuyuan's, even if I take action, I cannot stop him."

Mo Jian's face turned ashen, and he said in a cold voice.

"What a joke! My elder brother is one of the Eight Holy Envoys, second only to that lord in status. He is highly valued by the Sovereign. Looking at the human race, apart from that old codger, who can compare to my elder brother?"

Wu Ting laughed loudly, her face full of mockery: "Mo Jian, even if you want to find an excuse, you should at least find a more reliable one, right?"

"Reliable?!"

Mo Jian cursed inwardly, "You dare try it if you don't believe me."

Anyway, I'm not tired of living yet, so I don't want to try it.

Thinking of the Empress's majesty that day, Mo Jian still felt a lingering fear.

Seeing this, the thousands of powerful figures around were completely bewildered. They had finally managed to break through the formation and open the passage connecting the two worlds, but the adults started arguing first.

(End of this chapter)

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