The Devil Fallen Fairy wants to regret and make amends? You are not worthy

Pei Yu didn't even drink a cup of tea, Xu Qingyan was thinking about things while drinking tea.

Then they stood up at the same time and went back to Furong Inn.

On the way, Pei Yu frowned and said, "We are not the first to understand what is happening here."

Xu Qingyan nodded, "Why isn't there more news coming out from here?"

Pei Yu immediately understood what Xu Qingyan meant. The mature and charming woman frowned beautifully, and at this moment, she could not help but feel a sense of impending storm.

"Where did those people go?"

This is a terrifying speculation, and it might even make people want to leave here immediately.

"Master Pei, are you planning to go back first and report what happened here before making any plans?"

Looking at the handsome face of the boy, he looked serious and there was no cynical smile on his face.

Pei Yu frowned, "This is the most rational judgment."

Xu Qingyan nodded, "Master Pei can go back first."

"You're not going back?" Pei Yu was slightly surprised. In her opinion, this young man was more cunning, and the more cunning a person was, the more he valued his life and the less likely he would risk his life.

Xu Qingyan just said something that seemed inexplicable, "There are some things I need to understand."

What he was concerned about now was not even the witchcraft, but what exactly this so-called Fengtian Sect was doing, and why an organization that he had never heard of in his previous life now appeared so crucial and strangely.

"whats the matter?"

Pei Yu frowned and asked. Xu Qingyan shook his head, "I don't know for now. It may just be a feeling. It's something I need to know."

Pei Yu felt that this statement was incomprehensible and was simply an excuse for himself.

But...he really had no reason to tell himself that such a cunning person would not cherish his reputation.

"Haha, forget it. Don't worry, I won't go back now. At least I need more information before I go back to report. Otherwise, if I go back when there is any possible danger, I will be laughed at."

In fact, what I am thinking is that this young man has no possibility of taking risks at all. If the benefits are not big enough, why would he take risks?

No matter what he wants to do, I have to watch him. I can't take the risk and let him take all the benefits.

The woman thought so.

Xu Qingyan probably knew a little bit about it, and he had no intention of exposing her. Some things might be a bit difficult to do alone.

As they talked, they returned to the entrance of Furong Inn and saw two carriages.

Zhao Yuanji was in one of the carriages, looking out from behind the curtain, as if he was waiting for something.

It was obvious that they were waiting for two people.

Pei Yu saw this scene and whispered, "This Zhao Yuanji didn't tell us the details. We have to be on guard against this person as well."

"Thank you for your concern, Master Pei."

Pei Yu just said it casually, although she refused to admit that this young man had any outstanding qualities.

I still think that the other party will definitely notice this obvious thing.

It was just that the boy's words, with a smile on his face, seemed to make it seem like he was really caring about him.

Her pretty face turned red and she cursed, "Who cares about you? Stop being sentimental."

Xu Qingyan smiled and walked over with Pei Yu.

Zhao Yuanji hurried over to greet him, looking extremely terrified.

"I thought the two immortal masters had left."

Xu Qingyan got straight to the point. "Your Highness came here specially and even prepared a carriage. Is everything arranged?"

Zhao Yuanji nodded, "It took a lot of effort, but Father agreed to see you, and it would be best if it were now."

"it is good."

"Please get in the car, both of you. Oh, and the Taoist priests from the temple will be here too. Is that okay?"

He looked at the two of them tentatively.

Pei Yu immediately frowned, "Your Highness, what you mean is that a fake meets a real one?"

Zhao Yuanji quickly apologized with a smile, "Of course not... It's just that those who pretend to be gods are now quite favored, and I'm worried that it will offend the two immortal masters."

Pei Yu's expression was cold. "Just lead the way. Your Majesty, don't worry about other things."

"Hehe, that's true..."

Xu Qingyan and Pei Yu got on the same carriage, while over there were Zhao Yuanji and Hu Chen, who still looked unhappy.

It seems that yesterday's lesson did not make him more restrained.

But Xu Qingyan didn't care about these.

The carriage started slowly, making the sound of wheels rolling on the road.

Pei Yu had been prepared, holding his breath and concentrating, but when he looked up, he saw Xu Qingyan looking at him with a half-smile on his face.

She couldn't help frowning.

"why are you laughing?"

Xu Qingyan was actually thinking about something. The smile on his lips was actually a natural expression and an instinctive behavior when thinking.

This way, people won't see that you are worried about something.

The young man came back to his senses and said with a smile, "It's nothing. It's just that seeing Master Pei and sitting in the same carriage again, it's hard not to be happy."

This bastard...

There's nothing serious in your mouth!

Pei Yu couldn't help but sneer, "No matter how beautiful it is, it's not yours, so don't even think about it."

Xu Qingyan blinked his eyes, "Of course not now, but it may not be the case in the future."

"you...!"

“It’s almost here.”

Xu Qingyan said this, stopping Pei Yu's constant pestering.

It was quick to enter the palace, the journey was not that far.

The majestic palace, guards everywhere, and eunuchs and palace maids walking back and forth in a hurry and with a very respectful attitude.

It was no different from the palace in my imagination.

The two of them got off the car quickly, and Zhao Yuanji walked into one of the magnificent palaces.

Eunuchs arranged seats in the palace, and Xu Qingyan, Pei Yu, and Zhao Yuanji sat on one side.

Zhao Yuanji said softly.

"Father is said to be practicing martial arts just now. Wait for a moment."

Practice?

Xu Qingyan couldn't help but think of some interesting things in his original world, of course, those were things that could not pass the review.

Just thinking about it can't help but produce some stereotypes.

It didn't take long, maybe less than half an hour.

"..."

Footsteps were heard coming from the side hall.

First I heard the sound.

"I heard that the Immortal Master from the Eighteen Sword Sects has arrived... We are sorry for not welcoming you in person. We are sorry for not welcoming you in person."

This voice seemed a bit shrill, not like the so-called 'voice of an emperor'.

But it is a small border country, so I don't think it will be that amazing.

A fat figure wearing a dragon robe appeared in the field of vision.

Compared to the elegant Zhao Yuanji, this "king" looked nothing like an emperor except for the dragon robe.

Neither wore a crown, and had a ridiculously long beard.

His fat body made him look a bit cumbersome even when he walked.

As the king of Zhao Tang walked slowly to the throne, four middle-aged men dressed as Taoist priests followed him.

Looks somewhat similar.

They all wore green shirts, had beards of varying thickness, and had solemn faces, looking like monks.

Xu Qingyan took the initiative to bow.

"Xu Qingyan, a disciple of the Eighteen Sword Sect, greets Your Majesty. This is Master Pei, the master of Xueyu Mountain."

Pei Yu didn't say anything. To a great extent, she didn't need to give this king too much face.

After all, no one can control anyone.

I noticed that the Taoist priests beside the king looked at Pei Yu and me a few more times.

But there was no other indication.

The king pinched his beard, smacked something, and spoke.

"Since you two are cultivators... can you please see if I have any qualifications to seek immortality?"

Xu Qingyan glanced at Pei Yu, who remained silent.

Obviously, she didn't want to answer such a question, and she didn't think she would give a good face. For the sake of the so-called overall situation, it would be better for the boy to answer it.

Xu Qingyan thought for a moment and said.

"Your Majesty, being able to become the ruler of a country, is already a rare talent, the so-called Son of Heaven. All the good things in the world will not be monopolized by one person. Serving the country and the people, and leaving a name in history. This is the path that suits Your Majesty best at the moment. As for searching for immortality in this life... it's too late. Even if the king is extremely talented, it's unlikely to produce any results."

This statement is already quite euphemistic.

But the king narrowed his eyes, "Master, are you saying that I have a talent for cultivating immortality? Then... can I seek immortality?"

I've seen people get straight to the point, but I've never seen anyone so impatient.

Is he really the king of a country?

Xu Qingyan looked at Pei Yu, who seemed to be unable to hold back and spoke directly.

"Some talent, but not much."

Xu Qingyan really wanted to give a thumbs up, sister, you have a talent for complaining.

"Ah...I see. That's different from what these Heavenly Masters said."

The king turned his head and looked at the four Taoist priests beside him.

One of the leading Taoist priests, who also seemed to be the oldest, lowered his head slightly and spoke softly.

"Your Majesty, different people have different talents, so the paths to immortality are naturally different. There is no saying that someone is born incapable of immortality, and there is no definite evidence that a monarch cannot seek immortality. The two who came here first are just judging Your Majesty based on their own experiences."

Pei Yu couldn't stand it anymore after hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the four people.

"Then I would like to hear what method of immortality you four have given to His Majesty? Hey, hey, I don't know how to make the elixir, or some kind of magical trick?"

These words were quite sharp, and even the chubby king couldn't help but frown.

Then I heard the Taoist priest smiled and said.

"Don't feel offended. As for this method of longevity, it is enough to see the effect. As for telling it... I don't think you will tell others about your way of cultivation, right? As long as Your Majesty believes in this matter, it is true. Your Majesty can use the method of whoever you want to believe in. It all depends on Your Majesty's choice."

It sounded as if they were afraid that the two of them might eavesdrop on their cultivation method.

Pei Yu was so angry that he almost slammed the table.

Xu Qingyan, who was quick-witted and quick-handed, directly grabbed Pei Yu's fair and soft wrist.

"Don't worry."

The king above pinched his beard and then stood up with a lack of interest.

"Yuanji."

"Father."