Xianyue Palace is very busy today.
The two queens from the Elf Forest came to visit together. To welcome their friends, the Immortal Lady Zunyue personally held a banquet.
This is a rare grand event in hundreds of years, and those who can participate are at least the overlords of one territory on the moon and star. The hall is full of guests and friends, drinking and drinking. The maids walking out of the ink paintings on the screen, with ribbons flying in their skirts, are walking back and forth, smiling and holding fruit plates and wine bottles. The fairy birds transformed from the statues circled and flew under the house, singing melodious music.
Lord Pan of Mingzhan City presented a fist-sized clam bead, claiming that it was taken from the deep sea and would remain bright for thousands of years and could guard the mind. The Lord of the Moon Rabbit in Chensu Plain was unwilling to be subdued, and took out a silver-white delicate scarf. Each hair on it was taken from the moon hair that the Moon Rabbit can only give birth to in its lifetime. Wearing it can bathe in the moonlight and let the moon shine. The true meaning washes over the whole body.
The palace was illuminated by the brilliance of various rare and exotic treasures, and many great demons came on stage. They took turns showing off their abilities to the immortals and transforming into magical powers, attracting the surrounding audience to stay intoxicated, and the atmosphere of the banquet continued to reach a climax.
Mrs. Zunyue, who was sitting high above the hall, was in a good mood, so she took the hand of Delia, who was sitting beside her, and solemnly announced that the laurel garden would be opened. After the banquet, everyone who came here could enter the garden and get laurels. bless!
As soon as these words came out, the field suddenly became agitated. Those who knew what the laurel blessing was were overjoyed. They picked up the cup on the table and drank the wine in large gulps, their cheeks flushed. People with little experience scratched their heads and scratched their heads anxiously, and hurriedly and respectfully asked the people around them for advice, without any of the usual posture of a big shot.
A half-elf city lord with human ears and elf wings opened his hazy eyes, looked up drunkenly at the three figures looking upward, and said proudly:
"You all have such a great opportunity to enter the laurel garden of Yuezun. You are really blessed by our Elf Queen. What kind of spiritual creature is laurel? There are only a handful of spiritual roots that can rival it in the world of immortality!"
As soon as the words were spoken here, several lords came over immediately.
"Old Zhang, stop being so pretentious and tell me what that laurel blessing is?" The big demon with a dog's head seemed to know the half-elf city lord, and he poured the wine into the cup.
The half-elf city lord picked up the wine glass and took another sip, burped with satisfaction, shook his head and said:
"That laurel is incredible. It is a spiritual root that was born in the earth. As soon as he was born, he was protected by a strange creature that was almost an immortal. If he hadn't happened to meet Lord Yue Zun who was out, I might still be living in the wilderness..."
"Okay, Lao Zhang, we know the origin of the laurel. Please tell me what the blessing is for." A city lord urged.
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"What's the hurry!" City Lord Zhang glared at everyone and said, "A blessing is an opportunity to purify the soul and understand the way of heaven."
"With the blessing of the Immortal Immortal, everyone has gained immortality. But what we practitioners fear most is, of course, spiritual decay. And the blessing of laurel can not only help resist the erosion of five hundred years of time, but also make the blessed Those who want to experience the way of heaven up close!”
"This is the foundation that the spiritual roots of heaven and earth have taken root in the world for many years. It is a great opportunity that so many people can only ask for!"
The dog-headed monster's breathing suddenly became rapid. It looked at City Master Zhang excitedly and stammered: "Then, wouldn't that be helpful to becoming an immortal?"
"At least there will be one or two percent more chances!" City Lord Zhang said firmly.
Everyone's heads were buzzing, and the only thoughts in their hearts that "it can help them become immortals" echoed in their hearts, and they no longer had the interest to drink and have fun.
Even though they were Lords of the Moon and Stars, and their cultivation was at level 5 of becoming gods, they were not sure at all about becoming immortals. In the world of immortality, the seventh-level immortals are the real ones.
The soul will never degenerate and can coexist with the eternal blue sky.
Immortal, only an immortal like Yuezun can have such heaven-defying spiritual roots!
Everyone was chatting absentmindedly, looking at Mrs. Zunyue above the palace with longing in their eyes.
After the banquet was finally over, a large group of people followed the maid behind Mrs. Zunyue and flew towards the Laurel Garden in great excitement.
This was the first time for everyone to visit Xianyue Palace. Even if it was just a small corner, it was an eye-opener for them.
All kinds of natural landscapes are displayed in miniature in flower pots and pools. Along the way, there are towering peaks, steaming clouds and mist, dragons playing in the water, and phoenixes soaring. The road paved with jade is covered with delicate green moss, which is beautiful under the glimmer of jade.
When they stepped through a door, everyone was stunned and stunned.
In the Laurel Garden, the laurel tree finally appears.
The tree body, more than thirty meters high, looks like it is made of gold and is as vigorous as a horned dragon. All the leaves are also very strange, they are all bright silvery white, but they have different shapes. Like a sword, like a tripod, like a doll, crystal clear and extremely vivid.
Obviously the whole tree only has two colors of gold and silver, but in everyone's eyes it is better than the numerous colors and more magnificent than the rays of the sun.
It seems to have stepped out of ancient times, with terrifying Qi surging secretly and not allowing anyone to offend. The space under the canopy has a magical glazed luster.
"Are you going to become an immortal?" Someone murmured, his body trembling, and he couldn't help but step forward.
The maid quickly grabbed him, "Stop! Without Madam's protection, do you want to be blasted into the field of Laurel and turned into fertilizer?"
After drinking it, the obsessed people woke up, and cold sweat broke out on their backs.
But immediately, someone lost his temper and shouted as if he had discovered a new world: "There is someone on the laurel tree!"
"What?!"
Everyone looked up and saw a young man in red clothes and bare feet on the laurel branches.
He looked at Mrs. Zunyue floating in the air without fear.
It's over. Everyone thought, silently mourning for the young man who offended the immortal.
"My child, how did you get here?" Seeing that the other party had no cultivation at all, Mrs. Zunyue felt very puzzled.
She transplanted the laurel into the garden with her own hands, knowing best the nature of this spiritual root.
Although it looks harmless to humans and animals, it actually feeds on all things in the world. Any creature that enters its territory will be absorbed as fertilizer. It is fierce and restrained, so how can it allow mortals to sit on its branches?
The strange boy suddenly smiled, and there was a depth in his eyes that Mrs. Zunyue couldn't understand, "Child? I said that I am much older than this world. Do you believe it?"
Mrs. Zunyue's eyes twitched slightly, and Delia and Veroni behind her also looked stiff. In their perception, the boy in front of them looked very young in all aspects. It was hard to say whether he was 20 years old or not.
"No matter what, I'll pick you up. It's really too dangerous here." Mrs. Zunyue waved a ray of breeze, but to her surprise, the boy was still sitting on the branch, motionless.
"It seems you don't believe it anymore. Forget it, just think of me as a child."
The young man held the branch with both hands and jumped from a height of more than 20 meters.
Snapped,
In front of everyone's disbelieving eyes, the boy's legs were broken and his head was broken. The mysterious figure just moments ago fell into a corpse in an instant.
Everyone was stunned, even the well-informed Mrs. Zunyue was speechless for a moment.
"Scared you? Sorry, I won't fall to death next time."
Flesh and flesh reorganized, and the dead boy came back to life, smiling sheepishly at everyone.
He took a step forward, and Mrs. Zunyue subconsciously reminded: "No, there are restrictions here..."
The laurel leaves cast countless silver-white beams of light, like countless javelins. The frightening aura was raging, and the boy was annihilated in the light.
But in the next second, the boy in red appeared again intact.
The beam of light has not yet disappeared. The boy is walking barefoot on the shining soil, and his body is like bathing in the sun.
This moment is most holy.
A figure holding a scroll suddenly appeared in Mrs. Zunyue's mind.
The same young man, equally mysterious and unpredictable, beyond the understanding of the world.
Something was wrong. She asked the young man who was leaving:
"Who are you? Do you know Lin Yuan?"
The strange boy stopped for the first time. He turned around and looked back at Mrs. Zunyue, smiling with interest:
"I am [Adaptation], and I am here for him."
