Fairy, shut up! I'm really not blondie.

Daojun raised an eyebrow with a leisurely air.

Feel the energy within.

Then he slowly walked inside.

prior to.

When Su Qing came here.

The space here is still unstable.

Everywhere, tenderness can generate deadly temporal turbulence.

It's like a minefield full of landmines.

But at the moment.

Everything inside has stabilized.

It becomes traceable.

This means...

Su Qingxian's power has increased again in such a short period of time.

It has been completely able to stabilize the space it has created.

Follow the path that unfolds beneath your feet.

Daojun arrived at the pavilion.

In front of Su Qingxian.

I haven't seen anyone yet.

The first thing you smell is a faint aroma of tea.

It's so refreshing and pleasant.

Daojun resides in the Immortal Sect amidst the sea of ​​clouds.

I've seen all sorts of good things.

They have all sorts of rare and unusual things.

just.

In the past, the Daoist master was single-mindedly focused on cultivation and ascension.

They don't care much about these material possessions.

therefore.

Although Daojun himself was an ascetic who had never eaten "fine chaff".

But in terms of knowledge and experience, he is absolutely second to none.

but.

Even such a Daoist master.

Stand still.

I spent a long time trying to figure it out.

They couldn't even tell what variety of tea the wafting aroma was.

Even she was moved.

It's really quite unbelievable.

Daojun paused for a moment.

He then walked straight into the pavilion.

The fairy in white sat gracefully at the tea table.

I heard a noise.

He stood up very politely.

"Master Dao."

Su Qingxian bent down slightly.

Her soft, long silver hair cascaded over her entire shoulder like moonlight.

Her eyes were naturally light in color.

As the accumulated strength increases.

The lighter color became more and more obvious.

now.

It was already the color of transparent glass.

take a look.

It's as if you can see the changes of the world and the transformation of all things in those eyes.

A thin beam of sunlight shone down.

A broken yet resilient light shone in her eyes.

At a certain moment.

At first glance.

The white-clad fairy before us seemed to possess a touch of true divinity.

It inspires a deep sense of respect and submission in people.

Daojun paused slightly.

He said slowly.

You don't need to bow to me.

"I am now a sinner."

Su Qingxian smiled slightly.

His expression was very indifferent.

"You are still the Dao Lord of the Cloud Sea Immortal Sect."

"That's enough."

Daojun remained silent for a moment.

He sat down at Su Qingxian's invitation.

Let's take a closer look.

The aroma of the tea grew even stronger.

The tea soup is clear and transparent.

It appears almost transparent.

Only when exposed to light does it reveal a pure, milky white color.

It's as if someone somehow managed to put the misty vapor into a teacup.

Daojun found himself unusually interested in a cup of tea.

That's really strange.

Su Qingxian raised her hand.

"please."

Daojun picked up his teacup.

I took a sip.

The moment the refreshing aroma of tea bursts forth in your mouth.

Daojun's complicated memories seemed to have been smoothed out by a powerful force.

It resembles a beautiful landscape painting.

It unfolded before my eyes in a straightforward manner.

Within that painting.

In an instant, Daojun retraced the path he had taken!

It makes you want to immerse yourself in it.

half an hour.

Daojun's eyes narrowed slightly.

I broke free from that mysterious feeling.

Before she could ask Su Qingxian what she was doing...

suddenly.

Daojun's body, resembling an ink painting of yin and yang fish, suddenly swelled up!

If we say...

Previously, the yin-yang fish was just a small creature floating on Daojun's collarbone.

now.

It's like being transformed into a dragon by the wind.

It has undergone a complete transformation!

The originally blurry shape of the yin-yang fish became visibly refined.

Lifelike, to say the least.

There was even a hint of vitality about him.

Just like...

It seemed to come alive within Daojun!

A little ink was flicked from the black and white fish tail.

It traveled throughout the body along the Daoist's meridians.

at the same time.

Daojun showed a hint of surprise.

Her realm had stagnated for a long time.

It's starting to loosen.

She couldn't help but glance at the white-clad fairy in front of her again.

The thought that popped into my head wasn't surprise.

But -

really.

She is that little guy's older sister.

Generally unexpected.

Thank you.

Su Qingxian took a sip of tea.

He said slowly.

"You're welcome."

"This is just a reward."

"My naughty little brother has received a lot of help from you."