Que Xiu jumped up and complained: "Aren't you just trying to scare someone away?"
"Don't worry, he was hit by five thunders just now and suffered a big loss, so he will definitely not dare to attack rashly. Coupled with my gorgeous formation, he is confused and absolutely dare not take action."
Que Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, "What formation did you use just now?"
"It looks like a rainbow, but it's actually just a detection array, like an unfolding spider web. Once someone enters, the alarm will be triggered."
She tapped her fingertips, and a transparent clock was suspended on the roof. "You can rest assured! This trick will definitely scare him."
Sure enough, the night was peaceful. When he got up in the morning, Tang Wan picked wild fruits nearby and held a banquet in the courtyard. Que Xiu also found a gourd from the house, which was full of fine wine. He poured and drank it himself, with an extremely comfortable expression.
After eating, the two set off and walked a few hundred steps along the mountain road. Que Xiu asked, "Is he coming with you?"
Tang Wan smiled and answered the question, "Did you enjoy the fake wine just now? Do you remember the story of the hunter catching the macaque? The hunter placed the wine at the foot of the mountain, took a few sips and left. The macaque couldn't help but be curious and drank too, and was drunk in the end. catch."
"You mean that 'monkey' will imitate me and drink fake wine?"
"The ignorant boy is full of curiosity. Let's teach him a vivid lesson."
The two returned quietly, and sure enough, the orc was lying in the courtyard, unable to move. Tang Wan rushed over fiercely and grabbed her collar, "How does my 'hemp wine' taste? No matter how high your poison defense is, you can't withstand the anesthetic. How do I deal with you?"
The young man had an unruly look on his face, and the scars on his face were split and hideous.
"Ah, you are still not convinced, tell me who sent you? Tell me word for word, otherwise I will throw you into the forest to feed the wolves!"
Tang Wan shook several times, but the boy remained silent. Que Xiu stepped forward and pried open his mouth. It was empty inside. "Someone cut off his tongue since he was a child, raised him and trained him as a killer. This is a common practice of secret organizations in the world."
Tang Wan was shocked, and then burst into tears, "Is there such a person in the world who is worse than a beast? It is unjust to do such a cruel thing to a young man." A wisp of green dust smoke emitted from her fingertips, which relieved the young man's paralysis.
"You're a pathetic little guy too! I don't blame you, just run away! The further away you can, the better. It's best to escape from the clutches of those people and fly freely."
The young man's eyes wandered away, and he fled into the forest like a frightened bird.
Que Xiu smiled and said: "A notoriously poisonous woman is actually showing mercy? What a strange and new thing!"
Tang Wan was furious, "Who said I am a poisonous woman? The slave family is young and beautiful as a flower. She is a beauty that everyone loves!"
"Okay, okay, I'll correct it, it's a poisonous beauty..."
On Lingcui Island, the night is dark and the moon is like a curved hook. Qingzi walked easily, holding the food basket and stepping on the stars. I saw the fairy coming out of the Dishui Cave from a distance, looking at the moonlight as if thinking.
Qingzi thought to himself, "It's so late, and the master is still here? Is he secretly giving instructions on how to practice martial arts?"
Just as she was about to rush over to say hello, the immortal shook her sleeves and disappeared.
Qingzi went over and saw a faint green light emitting from the cave. Looking over, Qinglan was meditating on the stone. When she saw her senior sister, the light on her body gradually faded away.
"Junior brother, what kind of skills are you practicing? The light is soft and makes people feel close. It is not at all the usual emerald green and dazzling domineering style of our wood type. Has master started a small stove for you?"
Qinglan avoided her gaze, took out the pastry from the food box, and took a bite, "This pastry is added with the fairy dew from Cuigu Lingquan. The taste is unparalleled. Thank you for your hard work, senior sister!"
Qingzi pinched his cheek and said, "Don't change the subject, tell the truth!"
Qinglan couldn't resist, so she had to say: "Here is a set of skills. I will teach you quietly. It can secretly increase your skills. Don't tell others!"
Qingzi was very happy. He listened to Qinglan's explanation of the key points of the technique and kept it in his heart.
After eating the cakes, Qingzi gave a few more instructions to leave. Qinglan sighed alone: "Senior sister, please forgive me for lying. What I taught you is actually a set of life-saving skills. You can start them when you are in extreme danger. I hope you will never need them."
When we woke up the next morning, the mountains were misty and there was an ethereal smell in the air. Qingzi suddenly remembered the orchid transplanted in the mountains. It had not been taken care of for many days. Is it okay? She hurried over and saw Qinglan meditating among the flowers from a distance. The light green light spread among the flowers, adding colorful colors to the morning sun.
Qingzi became interested, sneaked closer, and suddenly appeared in front of Qinglan. Qinglan was startled and suddenly stopped her technique, "Senior sister?" He called softly.
Qingzi moved closer, so close that their fluttering eyelashes almost touched. "When you were doing your exercises just now, I saw a snow-white butterfly flying in your eyes. What's going on?"
Qinglan tilted her head to avoid her hot gaze, "Senior sister must be dazzled."
Qingzi pulled his cheek, trying to find out the reason. They were very close, their noses were touching, and their breaths intertwined, creating an intoxicating smell. Qingzi's face was slightly red, and he was defeated first.
"Okay! Maybe I'm really dazzled." She changed the topic quickly, "These orchids face the Green Valley Spiritual Spring, suck the spiritual energy, and have to be taken care of by my junior brother. They look really good."
Qinglan lowered her head, still immersed in the intimate contact just now, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward. "I just came to see the orchids, not you." Qingzi dropped these words and ran away.
When he reached Yunchi on the mountainside, he met senior sister Qingyu by chance. Qingzi asked: "I met a cultivator, and his pupils were in the shape of snow-white butterflies. What is this?"
The senior sister said: "There are only two situations in which the pupils of cultivators can mutate. One is that they are born with supernatural powers and have a bright future. The other is that they have strong magic power and can break through the mysterious entrance. Just like the domain lord, the pupils are like crystals. There is no one better in our sect. people."
The senior sister left, and Qinglan fell into deep thought.
The next day, Qingzi went to pay his respects to his master. The immortal is dressed in colorful clothes and has waterfall-like green hair, among which a few strands of gold are particularly conspicuous. There was a trace of sadness in her heart, "Master, please let your disciple dress you up!"
She took care of it carefully, cut off her blond hair one by one, then put her hair into a bun and put a hairpin on her temples. The spirit fairy looked in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction, "You are still the one who deserves my best wishes."
While talking, someone came to report, "The Territory Lord sent someone to deliver a message. The annual sect banquet will be held as scheduled in three days. Master is invited to come."
Lingxian nodded and asked him to retreat. Qingzi said: "I will pack my bags and accompany you."
Lingxian waved her hand and said, "Let Qinglan accompany me this year!"
"But Master, in previous years, my disciples accompanied you."
Lingxian chuckled, "Look at you, you're feeling jealous. It's just an ordinary banquet, I just want Qinglan to go and experience it."
Setting off three days later, the spirit fairy was wearing a brand-new floral skirt, with her long hair and the corners of her skirt flying, just like a fairy. Qinglan was dressed in white, standing with her head bowed, completely covered by her master's aura, just like an ordinary servant.
The big boat is like a red carp, sailing between the blue waves, the sea and sky are the same color, and the breeze is blowing. Qinglan hadn't been out for a long time, she was a little curious and a little nervous, looking around, dizzying.
The sun had just risen, and the fairy asked people to lower the sails and anchor, and stood on the bow of the ship. Qinglan saw the vast blue waves, nothing special about them.
"The so-called White Realm is actually a mysterious place where the human world and the demon world intersect. It exists between reality and dreams. Mortals have no chance to see it."
The fairy's fingertips bloomed with brilliant green light, like cutting with a sharp knife, the sea surface was slowly parted, the white light was dazzling, the fairy spirit was lingering, and a road covered with crystals gradually stretched into the distance.
Lingxian stretched out her hand to hold Qinglan's hand and walked onto the crystal avenue. The barrier behind her slowly closed, leaving no trace of the sea or sky.
What comes into view is a crystal world, with all kinds of crystals such as flowers, grass, trees, and rocks arranged into a dream world. The main hall directly in front is majestic, with several pillars holding up the sky, and the edges and corners reflect brilliant light. There are countless spikes on the top reaching towards the sky. They are natural and unpolished, echoing the same crystal clear sky.
Qing Lan blurted out as if she was crazy, "Is this the legendary Crystal Palace?"
The spirit fairy pointed at his face and said with a smile: "You are my beloved disciple, don't show such an ignorant look and ruin your master's aura."
Qinglan Nuonuo responded, lowering his head and concentrating his gaze.
Jing Cui, the great disciple of Baiyu, was waiting in front of the door. He was dressed in white and looked dignified. He bowed and saluted, "Master asked the disciples to welcome the spirit immortal. The old man and the venerable are in the main hall."
The spirit fairy nodded and entered the hall. The domain lord was in the middle and on the left side of the venerable person. The guests and hosts were chatting happily. Seeing the spirit fairy arriving, they stood up and clasped their fists, exchanged a few words and sat down.
Qinglan glanced furtively, and saw that the domain lord seemed to be middle-aged, with a thin figure and a pale complexion. Even his hair and eyebrows were snow-white. His pupils were crystal clear, like finely carved crystals, opening and closing, reflecting bright light.
"This is the Lord of the White Territory, known as 'Jing Tong', the person in charge of the Nanhai Sect. It is said that his magic power has shocked the past and the present, and he is one step away from becoming an immortal!"
He thought and turned to Venerable Sanshan. He was older, tall and tall, wearing a golden cassock, with hair on his head, and no ordination seal. His right palm is golden, and it is said that he can lift the sky with one hand and reach the sea with one hand. He is known as the "Golden Fingered Master" and is also a great master.
Qinglan bowed to the two immortals, and the domain lord praised: "This young disciple really has excellent bones and bones. The spirit immortals really have a keen eye for recognizing talents!"
Lingxian said a few words of humility, and the Domain Lord waved his hand, asking his disciple to lead Qinglan to the side hall. The drums sounded and the party began.
It was no surprise that delicacies from the mountains and seas were served, but the main course was a plate of fruit, which was like a large drop of water, crystal clear, snow-white in color when still, and reflecting colorful light when it was moving. It was said to be a fruit, but more like a plate of gems.
The Venerable picked up a piece and it melted in his mouth. He couldn't help but praise: "This year's crystal fruit is of excellent quality. This poor monk is really blessed." The immortal also ate a piece and nodded: "The crystal tree gathers the essence of heaven and earth. It oozes jade dew, and it only takes a dozen years for it to bear fruit. It is a holy product of cultivation. Territory Lord is generous, and this trip is well worth it!"
The Territory Lord smiled and said: "The crystal fruit is indeed helpful for cultivation, but calling it a holy product is an exaggeration. It has the same effect as Lingquan Fairy Dew and Sanshan Ganoderma. This year, God has been kind, and the crystal fruit production has doubled, and all the disciples who come with it have a share. "
The Venerable nodded, "Very good, very good!"
At this moment, a disciple hurriedly entered the hall and said, "Tell the three immortals that Lingxian's disciple suddenly fainted during the banquet!"
