From Princess in the Cold Palace to Empress in Heaven

"it is good."

Upon hearing this, Zhiming Immortal Venerable was immediately delighted: "Well, let's pack up and prepare some treasures as a gift for meeting Ziwei!"

After seeing the scene of Xiao Minghuang beheading the Immortal Master Wu Chang just now, they didn't dare to regard him as a junior at all, but as an elder of the same generation who was more powerful than themselves!

"it is good."

Immortal Master Xu Ming responded softly, his eyes full of complexity.

...

soon.

The two collected some treasures, including some very precious chaos treasures, but there were no immortal treasures.

After all, if there really was an immortal treasure, they wouldn't have gone to such great lengths to calculate it.

Immortal Venerable Xu Ming put all the treasures into a storage bag and handed it to Immortal Venerable Zhi Ming. The two of them walked hand in hand to the edge of the world side by side.

Here, the void is twisted and full of cracks, and a desolate and vast atmosphere can be vaguely seen.

"Sister, are we going now?" Immortal Zhiming was slightly excited.

"Ah."

Immortal Master Xu Ming nodded.

then.

She let go of her sister's hand.

"elder sister?"

Immortal Zhiming was puzzled and a little uneasy.

Immortal Master Xu Ming smiled at her and said gently, "Take care, sister."

"elder sister?!"

Zhiming Xianzun was stunned: "You want me to go alone?"

Then, the tears couldn't stop flowing.

She fell to her knees in the air with a plop, hugged Immortal Xu Ming's legs, and cried, "Sister, are you going to abandon me..."

Immortal Master Xu Ming was silent.

She stretched out her right hand and stroked Zhiming Xianzun's hair. There was a trace of pity in her eyes, but she could only push her away cruelly: "Silly girl..."

"This matter was caused by me, so I should bear the responsibility."

She slowly closed her eyes, feeling sad.

Immortal Zhiming was stunned for a moment, then suddenly jumped up, hugged his sister's waist, crying and roaring.

"We're not leaving!"

"We're not leaving!"

"I'll go with you, sister, we won't leave..."

She hugged her sister tightly, unwilling to let go, and her tears soaked the hem of Xu Ming Xianzun's skirt.

"You just listen..."

Immortal Master Xu Ming patted her back gently, his voice as gentle as water.

"Wow, no, I don't want it!"

Zhiming Xianzun cried and shook his head desperately: "Sister, I beg you not to leave me alone!"

"Alas..." Immortal Master Xu Ming sighed, "You are so old, but you are still like a child."

She didn't try to persuade him anymore and just held her sister in her arms.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Immortal Zhiming gradually calmed down, sobbed a few times, and seemed to have calmed down.

"Let's go."

Immortal Master Xu Ming looked at her and spoke with pity.

The Immortal Zhiming raised his head, tears welling up in his red and swollen eyes.

"Sister, wait for me!"

She said softly, then turned around and stepped into the dark crack.

She left, leaving behind a lonely figure.

After a long time.

"Whoo~"

Immortal Master Xu Ming exhaled lightly.

Then, she opened her eyes, and a hint of determination flashed across her pupils.

Then, she took out the jade flute, put it to her lips, and started playing.

The sound of the flute is clear, distant and ethereal, like a spring breeze blowing across the entire broken earth.

For a while.

Spring returns to the earth and everything revives.

......

The top of the sky.

A towering mountain stood above the clouds, hundreds of millions feet high, seemingly holding up the universe, making the sun and the moon dim, and countless immortal birds and beasts crawled at its feet, trembling.

"Boom——!"

Suddenly, the giant peak shook, and a rock fell down, smashing the mountain range.

Below the giant peak is a vast lake, clear green, with magnificent waves, mist and a strong fragrance.

This is the fairy pond!

According to legend, every drop of water contains tremendous spiritual energy, enough to equal a thousand years of practice!

Xianchi is further down.

The scenery suddenly changed. It was completely different from the fairyland on the ground. It was now barren, with rocks everywhere and no grass growing. It looked like a wasteland.

And at the deepest part, there lay a huge corpse. The white bones were covered with blood and flesh, looking hideous and terrifying, and one could even see broken ribs.

It lingers there as if it has existed forever, and the vicissitudes of time have never erased its power!

Around it, countless corpses were piled up densely, some still had flesh and blood, some had already turned into bones, but there was no living person!

Wow!

In the silence, a strange sound suddenly rang out.

A bright white light flashed. In this desolate and terrifying space, this light seemed particularly holy and flawless, making people feel close to it.

However, this little light became brighter and brighter, and finally turned into a bright moon hanging in this desolate and dead land.

The bright light shines down, illuminating all directions and dispelling the endless haze.

"Wu Chang...is dead."

A clear and gentle voice sounded in the empty and desolate land, carrying a sense of compassion.

next moment.

A young man in a green robe appeared. He had a handsome face, long eyebrows, a slim figure, and an elegant temperament.

His gaze penetrated through the layers of fog and stared at the bright full moon, with memories in his eyes: "I remember that when I first saw him, he was still a child of seven or eight years old, besieged by a group of wild beasts... He was very tenacious, even after one of his legs was bitten off, he did not give up hope..."

"Oh, I quite like him..."

The young man in blue sighed softly, a trace of melancholy appearing on his face.

"Are you going to avenge him?"

A clear, gentle voice was heard from the full moon.

"Dust returns to dust, ashes return to ashes, the dead are gone, and cannot be remembered... Who is Wu Chang?"

The young man in green robe had an indifferent expression, as if he had completely forgotten this old friend from so long ago.

"...Qinglan, can you change your forgetfulness?"

As the voice rang out, a figure emerged from the pile of bones. He was tall and strong, but his skin was as white as a dead person.

"What did you say? I don't remember."

The green-robed young man Qing Lan said calmly.

"You are such an idiot!"

The pale figure shouted.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Another red figure appeared from the void and said quickly: "Don't take advantage of my forgetfulness!"

"What are you talking about? I can't remember clearly..."

"Alright, alright, it's a rare occasion for us to get together, so stop talking about these useless things."

Suddenly.

One after another, figures appeared, some were illusory, some were real, some were hazy, all kinds of things.

Some are male.

Some are women.

Or older.

Or young.

Some of them are not even in human form.

But without exception, they were all shrouded in a hazy halo, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

soon.

Under the bright moonlight, twelve figures gathered here.

next moment.

The bright full moon suddenly trembled and turned into a slender and beautiful figure.

She was draped in silver gauze, as ethereal as smoke, with jet-black hair like a waterfall, crystal clear and smooth skin faintly glowing, and facial features delicate and perfect, like a banished immortal, breathtaking.

As soon as she appeared, the whole world suddenly became bright.

"Everyone, long time no see!"

The woman in silver gauze chuckled, her eyes swept across the entire audience, and she spoke softly.

"Long time no see, second sister."

A young man with white hair and a youthful face bowed slightly.

The rest of the people also greeted them.

"Second sister, where is my eldest brother?"

someone asked.

"He is still asleep."

The silver-veiled woman's lively expression darkened, and she said slowly, "I called you all here for three reasons."

She looked around and spoke slowly.

"First of all, as everyone knows, not long ago, the Immortal Sealing List was published, and Wu Chang, Xu Ming, and Zhi Ming took the opportunity to escape. But just now, news came that Wu Chang... has fallen."

When the woman in silver gauze said this, everyone fell silent, and a sense of inexplicable sadness filled the air.

"Wu Chang is a good kid, what a pity."