Note: This extra chapter takes place in Chapter 4 of Volume 7, shortly after Yi Yi condenses into form.
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Luan and phoenix flew across the sky and soared into the sky.
Rays of golden and red light penetrated the night, and the scattered clouds were rimmed with gold.
The clouds are surging and the fairy spirit is rising.
Among the clouds, palaces in the fairy world stand towering, surrounded by winding mountains, three thousand waterfalls sloping down, and cranes flying past to bathe in the depths of the morning glow. The dreamlike fairyland is grand and spectacular, exuding an extremely holy atmosphere.
Tap tap tap——
Bamboo clogs clicked crisply on the jade ground. A delicate girl wearing an emerald green gauze skirt walked quickly in the long corridor with a glazed square box in her hand.
The mountains in the distance are picturesque, and the colorful scenery is intertwined. The entrance to the tall palace is surrounded by golden-armored heavenly soldiers and is heavily guarded.
The jade medal on the girl's chest kept flashing, and she passed through the veranda corner doors one after another smoothly.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, I arrived in front of a majestic palace. Thick smoke filled the steps. The Immortal Palace above was holy and majestic, with an aura that looked down on the world and oppressed all realms. People couldn't help but want to go there. Worship.
The girl stood at the foot of the steps for a moment, straightened her clothes, and stepped forward.
When I stepped onto the highest step, I saw dozens of tall and mighty heavenly soldiers standing next to huge golden and jade white pillars. White mist shrouded the hall, the curtains fluttered in the wind, and the refreshing fragrance rushed towards me. When I raised my head, Looking at it, I can't see it clearly.
The girl did not dare to take a closer look, so she knelt down in front of the palace door and reported:
"Nian Xingzhu asks to see the Palace Master."
There was silence in the hall. The girl sang twice in a row, then bent her body on the ground, buried her head between her knees, and stopped making any sound.
After what seemed like a long, long time, a female voice finally sounded in the hall:
"It's A-Zhu, come in!"
The girl quickly stood up, lowered her head and crossed the palace door. Then she raised her head. At this time, the curtains and white mist had disappeared. On the highest lotus throne in the middle, sat a beautiful woman in palace clothes.
The woman is wearing a red dress and has a somewhat lazy attitude. Her long green hair was simply tied behind her head with a piece of red silk, which looked a bit messy, but also charming. A sword pattern on her forehead looked like a fairy, her eyes twinkled like stars, and her eyebrows were dyed with swords. He has an awe-inspiring, calm, and majestic imperial temperament.
It’s Immortal Emperor Qianmo!
"I've met the Palace Master," Ah Zhu saluted, and without waiting for the other party to ask, he took the initiative and said, "Yaoyi grass has sprouted!"
After speaking, he raised the glazed square box in his hand high.
"Oh?" Qian Mo had no expression on her face. She grabbed it with her jade hand, and the glass box floated over gently, floating three feet in front of her.
Inside the square box, in the middle of a completely withered grass, a thin green bud broke out of the ground, revealing a green patch the size of a fingertip.
"It's really sprouted!" Qian Mo smiled softly, with some recollection in his eyes: "Yao Yi, Yao Yi, it seems that you have already condensed. Do you remember the past things soon? I wonder what will happen after rebirth? What do you think of your sister Qianmo now? Haha, interesting!"
The slender eyebrows suddenly raised: "Azhu, how many years have you been here?"
"If you return to the palace master, twelve years and eight months." The girl clearly knew what she was asking and answered crisply.
"Only twelve years?" A trace of surprise flashed across Qian Mo's face. He pondered for a moment and asked, "Azhu, what do you think?"
"The Yaoyi grass will need at least 100 million spiritual stones to condense into shape." Nian Xingzhu came prepared and said: "Let alone a small grass, how did she get so many spiritual stones? . Even if there is, given Yao Yi’s weak state when it has not yet condensed, it will be impossible to absorb it completely even in thirty to fifty years, so..."
She took a deep breath and asserted: "My subordinates judge that the place where Yaoyi Grass condenses should be somewhere in the fairy world."
"Yes," Qian Mo nodded and agreed: "Yao Yi is a fairy grass, so she is naturally wary of humans. What she can trust is often the same grass and trees as her, such as you, A Zhu..."
"If she were in the world of cultivation, without the help of human monks, it would be difficult for her to collect things to help her condense. If she were in the fairy world, choosing a place with abundant fairy energy to regenerate and condense, more than ten years would be barely enough. ”
"So, Yaoyi is most likely in the fairy world, no, she is in the fairy world!"
The road is straight and clear, and Jade's face is full of confidence. This is the powerful confidence she has developed over tens of thousands of years to control all things and dominate the fairy world!
Immediately, she stretched out her catkins and slowly pressed them on the glass box.
Pure fairy energy trickled out from her palm, passed through the wall of the glass box, and poured into the square box.
In an instant, a large amount of white mist completely submerged the green spot.
After a few breaths, Qian Mo withdrew his jade hand, and the white mist in the glazed box instantly dissipated, and a three-foot-tall green grass appeared, with straight and graceful stems.
On the top of the grass, seven or eight leaves grow, swaying slightly.
With a flick of Qian Mo's jade finger, thousands of tiny wind blades suddenly blew up from the box, instantly cutting off the grass and turning it into countless fragments, scattering them all over the ground.
Then, the empress raised her jade wrist and made a grabbing motion, and then raised it slightly. The fragments appeared in the hall, spinning in the wind.
The fragments turned bigger and bigger, and soon each piece became as big as a thumb, and then fell one after another, and piled up into ten piles in front of the empress, each pile containing about five hundred.
"These are five thousand pieces of Yaoyi grass. You give them to your true immortals and golden immortals, and have them each go to a fairyland and search carefully..."
"You tell them that as long as they are within ten thousand miles of Yao Yi, the grass will react. Once you find Yao Yi's whereabouts, report it quickly, and I will not hesitate to reward you!"
"Yes." Nian Xingzhu replied in a low voice, with a slight hesitation in his voice.
Qian Mo understood what she was thinking and comforted her: "Don't worry, I will be careful this time and won't hurt her."
"My subordinate understands."
"Ah Zhu, come, come to me." Qian Mo waved his hand and closed his eyes slightly, as if he was a little tired.
Nian Xingzhu responded softly, stepped up to the lotus platform, came behind Qian Mo as usual, squeezed her shoulders, and then gently beat her back.
His eyes fell on the empress's beautiful jade face, and suddenly he saw an abnormal blush on it. He was shocked and paused in his movements.
"Does the palace master continue to retreat?" she asked carefully.
"Well," Qian Mo snorted and laughed at himself: "The destructive power of Qiankun World is not so easy to eliminate!"
He twisted his body to make his posture more comfortable, and then asked: "During the past few years of my retreat, has anything happened outside?"
Nian Xingzhu asked the palace master to come out of seclusion this time. Of course, it was not just about Yao Yicao. He said softly:
"My maid has a few things that she wants to report to the palace master."
"Oh, everything, let's talk about it one by one."
"Yes. The first thing was that Immortal Emperor Hongguang sent someone to say that Yao Yi's self-destruction happened thirteen years ago, and it happened in a place under his jurisdiction. Although he didn't know the reason, he knew that he and the palace master It is related, so I proposed compensation to the palace owner and asked to cede a fairyland..."
"Humph, this guy Hong Guang doesn't want this compensation. Does he want to find out if anything is wrong with me?" Qian Mo's mouth showed a hint of disdain: "Go and reply to him, you want the Immortal Realm, no problem, let's He also took out a fairyland. I will fight with him, the winner takes all! Ask him if he agrees!"
"Yes." Nian Xingzhu responded, feeling relieved. The palace master is still the same as before, and it seems that the injury he suffered last time was not as serious as imagined.
"The second thing," she continued: "There have been some changes in the world of cultivation in recent years. I don't know if this is a big deal..."
"tell me the story."
"Yes. In the past ten years or so, the subordinate realms of cultivation have shown signs of gradually shrinking inward. Some adjacent realms have even come close to each other, squeezing each other, and the resulting realm battles have emerged one after another."
"Is there such a phenomenon in the Immortal Realm?" Qian Mo asked.
"It seems there is, but it's not obvious yet."
"Then just wait and see. The contraction and expansion of the realm are just breaths and breaths between heaven and earth, don't pay too much attention!"
"yes."
"Anything else?"
"One more thing. Feng Meng came to me several times and said that the palace master had promised him to set aside a fairyland and put it under his jurisdiction..."
"Dream!" When he mentioned this person, Qian Mo became angry for some reason, his beautiful eyes widened, and he said angrily: "The promise I made to him was after catching Yao Yi! Why should he want to get benefits now?"
"Give him a thousand blades and let him arrange his own manpower. Tell him that if he can't find Yaoyi, he can't get anything!"
