The Lingxian's expression changed upon hearing this, and the Territory Lord asked: "What's the reason?"
"The domain doctor has diagnosed and treated him. Because he had eaten hot things before, which were incompatible with the crystal fruit. In addition, he ate too much and in a hurry. The two attributes collided in the body, causing damage to the meridians and causing fainting."
Lingxian sighed, "This is my first visit, are you really proud of me?"
The Territory Lord said calmly: "Don't worry, Spirit Immortal. Since your disciple is ill, please stay here for a few days and recover before leaving."
The banquet ended in a hurry, the venerable said goodbye and left, while Lingxian went to visit Qinglan without stopping.
A disciple led him to the guest room in the small courtyard, which contained several cave rooms carved with crystal. Lingxian went in and saw Qinglan lying on her back, unconscious. The domain doctor explained the situation, and the spirit immortal waved his hand, "I will use my own immortal method to treat him, you guys stand down."
After everyone left, Lingxian's fingertips brushed Qinglan's cheek, "Disciple, it's time to take action."
At this time, the Territory Lord was pacing in the palace, and the eldest disciple hurried over, "Master, as you ordered, I secretly followed Lingxian. She entered the guest room, rejected others, and never came out again."
The Territory Lord frowned, "What kind of drama is this Lingxian doing?"
"Master, are you worrying too much? Maybe it's because her apprentice is greedy and makes trouble, and the spirit fairy is too shameless to stay behind closed doors?"
"Do you think a spirit fairy would accept such a fool as his disciple? And then bring him out in a public manner to embarrass him?"
"Master, what you said is absolutely true, and it is indeed unreasonable."
"Any strange thing should have a reasonable explanation." The Domain Lord's crystal pupils suddenly shone with light, and transparent ripples spread out in the air. After a moment, he returned to normal, and the Territory Lord looked confused, "Strange, I searched the entire White Territory and found no trace of the spirit fairy,"
The disciple blurted out: "This is impossible! Your crystal pupils can peer into the world, and any invisibility spell can reveal your appearance. How did the immortal do it?"
"That apprentice of hers is not simple!" The Territory Lord thought for a moment and suddenly realized, "Her true purpose is the divine light of the Holy Land."
"Then let the disciple take someone to the Holy Land, catch her, and see how the spirit fairy ends up?"
The Territory Lord shook his head, "She is a Third Immortal, and her status is comparable to mine. The Holy Land is not a forbidden area. Although it is unreasonable, strictly speaking she is qualified to go to the Holy Land to practice."
"The disciple heard private rumors that the spiritual immortal's practice has been blocked and she has stopped moving forward. She may want to risk going to the Holy Land to achieve a breakthrough."
"In this case, since we are all from the same sect, pretend not to see each other, so just pretend to be helping her!"
The disciple nodded and was about to leave when the Territory Lord said again: "Her skill is equal to mine. She can walk a thousand steps in the Holy Land and stay for half an hour at most. Don't get too close, lest you run into her and be embarrassed."
An hour later, the disciple hurriedly came to report, "We secretly monitored the Holy Land and found no trace of anyone entering or exiting?"
The Territory Lord frowned, "What are the disciples of Lingxian doing?"
"Half an hour ago, he was pacing back and forth in the room, looking very anxious. Just now he disappeared and left without a trace."
The Territory Lord thought deeply and suddenly said: "No, it must be the spirit immortal who was greedy for power and rushed too far into the Holy Land. He was suppressed by the divine light and could not escape. His disciples took the risk and sneaked in to rescue."
"If the immortals are trapped, it will be of no use if her disciples go!"
"Yes, the sacred divine light can stimulate the body's potential, cause changes, and improve cultivation. The deeper the divine light goes, the more powerful it becomes, and the body cannot bear it. It is a pity that the first generation of spiritual masters was destroyed by his own recklessness and greed. I We should take this as a warning.”
"Master, what else can we do?"
"If the immortal spirit really goes deep a thousand steps away, even I can't do anything about it, just leave it to fate!"
At this time, Qinglan was invisible and sneaking to the holy land on the west side of the White Territory. This is a huge crystal stone forest with a strange shape, like the interlocking teeth of a giant beast. Deeper forward, there is a cave, which reflects misty white light. This is the Holy Land Shenguang Cave.
Qinglan didn't hesitate and went straight into the hole. The entrance to the cave is quite wide, more than ten feet high, and wide enough for many people to walk side by side. The walls of the cave are densely covered with crystal clusters, reflecting light intertwined into a network of vertical and horizontal lines. With every step he took, light seemed to penetrate his body, pressure and sting came over him, and the body's energy leaked out.
The further forward, the stronger the light becomes, as if the body is cut and stitched again and again, pierced and filled again. The emptiness that penetrates the soul makes people sting, weak, depressed, desperate, and even unable to move even half a step.
Qinglan gritted her teeth and moved forward, the blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, leaving a series of marks on the crystal. He was going to fall down at any time, but fortunately he could feel his master's heartbeat and breathing deep in the cave, which was the only motivation for him to move forward.
Finally, I saw the master meditating in the cave, with soft green hair hanging low, and the light penetrated her body, showing a blurred outline. Qinglan struggled over and hugged her gently.
The spirit fairy's aura was very weak, "It's all my fault. I didn't listen to you. I broke through the limit of a thousand steps. My body was hollowed out by the divine light and I couldn't return. It's you who shouldn't take the risk. Don't worry about me. You may still have something to lose. A chance to escape intact.”
Qinglan's fingertips ran through her green hair, "You know, I was born for you and I will never abandon you." His body glowed with light green light, gradually surrounding the two of them. Qinglan had endless strength again. He picked up Lingxian and walked out of the cave step by step.
After a moment, the disciple ran to report again, "Her disciple came out of the Holy Land with Lingxian in his arms. He was extremely weak and could no longer turn invisible, so he left the White Realm directly."
The Territory Lord was shocked, "This is impossible! With his cultivation, how can he enter the Holy Territory a thousand steps away and still be able to escape unharmed while carrying a heavy load? What is the background of this disciple?"
The Territory Lord was puzzled and his face became more serious. The disciple whispered: "Master, with the help of this mysterious disciple of Lingxian, who is thousands of steps away from the Holy Land, her cultivation may have a huge breakthrough, which may endanger your position as the Domain Lord. Master, please make plans in advance." "
The Territory Lord was silent, and the disciple tried again: "Should we inform the 'Three Mountain Venerable' about this matter so that he can also take precautions?"
The Territory Lord shook his head and said: "Your Majesty is detached from worldly affairs and will never respond. We will keep it secret, so let's discuss it in the long run!"
After walking for another half day, the wind and clouds started to rise, the sky was getting dark, and a mountain rain was about to come. Looking from a distance, there is a large town at the foot of the mountain, stretching for several miles, with smoke rising from the kitchens and a constant flow of people. A large river passes around the town, with thousands of sails and hundreds of boats competing for the current.
Tang Wan said happily: "The neighbor to the capital is also so prosperous. How about resting here today and going up by boat tomorrow?"
After several battles, Que Xiu was extremely exhausted, so he nodded in agreement. Tang Wan was so happy that she took his hand and ran straight to the town. Looking around, a restaurant stands out on the main street. "Hungry is unbearable, just what I like."
Tang Wan took him into the restaurant, ordered wine and food, and soon a table of delicious food was served. The beauty was gearing up, but Que Xiu did not move. The waiter smiled and said: "You two guests, please feel free to enjoy it. This shop is not a black shop. It has good ingredients and is absolutely non-toxic and harmless."
Tang Wanran smiled sweetly, "You are a eloquent little girl. My sister will be happy. I will reward you with a few pieces of silver."
She handed out the silver, and the waiter took it in his hand. He was very happy and said a few more compliments before retreating.
Que Xiu was about to move his chopsticks, and Tang Wan winked. There were only a few guests around, and they were all enjoying the food. There seemed to be nothing unusual.
"There is a flaw! How could a small shop in the market take the initiative to say that the ingredients are non-toxic?" Tang Wan whispered: "I put poison on the broken silver, and he didn't even notice?"
Que Xiu's expression turned serious, "Is he a master of poison?"
Logan shook his head, "Even for a master, detoxification requires a process. He completely ignored it. The answer is that all this may be an illusion."
Que Xiu took advantage of the situation and looked out the window. There was a lot of traffic, hustle and bustle, and the sound of hawking came and went. If these are all illusions, such a grand scene is comparable to the Nine Fantasy Zhenyan back then.
"Buy me some time, and let me see if there is a way to break the formation?" Tang Wan lowered his eyes, lost in thought.
Que Xiu jumped up and smashed a plate into pieces. "What kind of rubbish food? It's tasteless, a handful of salt, with such inferior craftsmanship, how dare you open the door to do business?"
The waiter quickly stepped forward to apologize, but Que Xiu grabbed him by the collar, raised his hand and threw him, smashing several tables and chairs. When the guests saw the quarrel, they dispersed and found peace.
At this time, Tang Wan stood up, looked sharply, and shouted loudly: "Who is the master of illusion from the Xiahe Zhen family? Please show up, otherwise, the slave family will break the formation."
After shouting three times in succession, no one answered. Tang Wan's fingertips emitted a dazzling green light, like a sharp knife, cutting through the scenery. On one side was the bustling street, and on the other side was the wilderness forest. When she completely separated the two scenes, Meirenxiang was dripping with sweat and panting, "My skills are very weak, I can't hold on for long, leave now!"
They ran towards the wilderness, and the scenery slowly changed. It was an endless desert with jagged rocks, like a maze, as if they were entering a devil's city.
At this time, a sneer came from my ears: "The Tang Sect is a demon and a poisonous woman. She can rejuvenate her youth and break someone's formation. I really underestimate you."
At this time, the mountain shook and the ground shook, and countless strange rocks collapsed and cracked, then reorganized into a stone man more than ten feet tall. With his fists beating, Que Xiu was knocked several feet away and he vomited blood.
Although this was an illusion of formation, the damage was real. After a few rounds, Que Xiu was seriously injured.
The voice sounded again, "I just want to capture the poisonous woman and have no enmity with you. Young man, abandon her and run away alone."
Que Xiu spat with blood in his eyes: "Idiot, don't even think about it!" He approached Tang Wan and whispered: "I will restrain him, you go behind you and find a way out!"
Tang Wan turned around and saw a pair of green eyes in the dust and smoke, and sighed: "It's true that misfortunes never come singly. The orc broke in while the formation was torn apart."
There are stone men approaching in front, their footsteps shaking the sky and the earth, while there are orcs lying dormant behind, ready to attack at any time. Tang Wan was a little panicked and shouted: "Find the true identity of the spell caster as soon as possible and give him a fatal blow, otherwise if the formation is not broken, we will definitely die!"
But there are dark strange rocks all around, and the sand and dust cover your eyes. God knows where the damn real body is?
Suddenly, the orc shot out with electricity, and its sharp claws swept across Tang Wan's face. A boulder a few feet away suddenly collapsed, and a white figure rose into the sky. The orc followed him like a shadow, sweeping away the dust with his claws. Tang Wan flew forward, and when he raised his hand, green mist filled the air. The man flew away, and a sigh came, "The poisonous woman actually has a helper, someone miscalculated!"
The illusion dissipated, revealing a lush green wilderness. Que Xiu coughed up blood again and fell to the ground. Tang Wanfei stepped forward and pressed a few of his acupuncture points. Que Xiu's body slowly turned into a red sword.
"You were seriously injured. I can only force you to transform into a sword shape to help you recover."
She turned to look at the orc with warm eyes, "It turns out that you are following me not to hurt me, but to protect me. If you are willing, follow me from now on. There is a name that always lingers in my mind, you are Call her Qinglan!"
Tang Wan's tears suddenly fell, "Why am I so sad when I mention this name? The tears are like a lake bursting with water that cannot be stopped?"
She hugged the orc without emotion and cried bitterly...
