The master of the Hall of Joy hurriedly caught up to the Temple of Light to offer sacrifices, and immediately told the other party that he was willing to obey the orders.
"In that case."
"After returning to the fairy world, you only need to lead the way, and I will handle other matters."
"What kind of genius monk from the lower world is just an ant-like existence in my eyes, a trip that wastes time in vain!"
"Your Joy Palace was destroyed by an ant...how ridiculous!"
The Temple of Light worshiped without ceremony, and as always did not take the Master of the Hall of Joy into consideration.
Of course, he didn't take any monks outside the God Realm seriously.
In his early years, he once visited the fairy world.
Facing monks of the same level in the immortal world, he has always been invincible, and he can easily defeat ten of them.
He doesn't even look down on the monks in the immortal world, let alone a mere monk in the lower world.
The master of the Hall of Joy heard this and said nothing more.
He felt that he was worrying too much.
The monk from the lower realm must have used some despicable means to destroy the small world of Joy Palace, and he was also injured, which shows that his strength is indeed not too strong.
In this case, he still has the Temple of Light to support him, so there is no reason why he can't take him down.
…
Apocalypse City!
On the cold jade bed, Gu Lan was lying on the empress's long legs that were as white as mutton fat and jade, eating the ziti she fed, and telling his wife what happened at Shenxiumen.
When she learned that the Shenxiu Sect was a vassal of the Huanxi Palace, Mu Yuyan was quite surprised.
After hearing all the evil things happening to Shenxiu Clan, she nodded in anger.
If she had known that the Shenxiu Clan had done so many evil things, she would have killed Yunlu with one sword in the Zhaixing Pavilion that day.
She hates evil as much as she hates it, she has always been like this.
Without such a character, one cannot be a wise king.
Seeing that his wife shared the same hatred, Gu Lan gently tapped her nose to show her relief.
Then he told about the reply he sent to the master of Huanxi Palace while pretending to be the master of Shenxiu Sect, as well as the enshrinement in the Temple of Light.
Lure the two of them back to the fairy world and wait for work to solve this hidden danger.
Mu Yuyan was slightly startled after hearing this, but she found it very interesting. She said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be such a husband-in-law!"
In fact, Gu Lan chose the Juling Fairy Valley because he wanted to go there again.
I would like to express my gratitude to the remnant soul of the immortal god, even if I can water some spiritual liquid and spiritual spring in his flower garden as a way of repaying my gratitude.
Taoist Master Yunlong was reborn.
He also got a golden elixir that could save his life. The remnant soul of the immortal god might not care about this kindness, but Gu Lan himself kept it in mind.
During these two days in Tianqi City, Gu Lan studied every day, and his cultivation level increased rapidly.
The shackles of the Emperor Realm were also faintly loosened!
During this period, Sheng Xuzi entertained them with all kinds of delicious food and wine.
He also gave Mu Yuyan a colorful flowing fairy dress, which was different from the ones those casual cultivators set up stalls to shout about.
The colorful flowing fairy skirt that Sheng Xuzi took out was authentically woven by Fairy Qingcheng, one of the most powerful people in the fairy world at that time. There is only one piece in the entire Apocalypse City.
Mu Yuyan liked it very much, so Gu Lan accepted it and made a note of the favor.
In addition to Sheng Xuzi, all forces from Apocalypse City came to visit one after another.
That day outside the city, although the talkative people from various forces did not see Gu Lan's true state of cultivation, they noticed that Gu Lan was unusual.
Coupled with Sheng Xuzi's attitude.
As long as they are not particularly stupid, they can guess that Gu Lan is definitely a great person.
However, in the face of visits from various forces, Gu Lan naturally had no time to meet.
Not only does he want to study, but he also wants to spend time with his wife.
The world between two people that was finally created cannot be destroyed by others.
Counting the time, it’s time for the Master of the Hall of Joy to return to the Immortal Realm.
So Gu Lan said goodbye to Sheng Xuzi.
"Senior, you must come back again!"
"I won't be able to sleep without my seniors."
Faced with Sheng Xuzi's efforts to persuade him to stay, Gu Lan left without any hesitation.
The Void Immortal Boat he offered as a system reward is a higher-level teleportation magic weapon than the Ancient Immortal Boat, and it is also activated by gathering energy crystals.
As long as you enter the spatial coordinates of the target location, you can reach it in a moment.
Gu Lan has already marked the spatial coordinates of the Juling Fairy Valley.
After activating the Void Immortal Boat, Gu Lan took Mu Yuyan to the Gathering Spirits Immortal Valley.
This place is on the edge of the fairy world, and due to the presence of formation restrictions and terrifying rumors, few people visit here.
"Looks like they haven't arrived yet."
Gu Lan released his consciousness, but other than some evil spirits, he did not sense any different aura around him.
The location of the Spirit-Gathering Immortal Valley is difficult to find. It is normal that the master of the Hall of Joy and the enshrinement of the Temple of Light could not be found for a while.
Gu Lan casually arranged several more formations outside the Spirit Gathering Immortal Valley's formation barrier, including the trapping formation, the illusion formation, and the spirit-guiding formation.
Even the magic circle that Gu Lan randomly arranged was enough to trap a monk who was so much lower than himself.
Even an emperor-level monk cannot break it open in a short while.
Coupled with the illusory formation that can make people lose their minds, and the spirit-guiding magic formation that can attract and condense evil spirits, it is enough for the master of the Hall of Joy and the Temple of Light to drink from it.
After doing all this, Gu Lan tried to touch the formation barrier of the Spirit Gathering Fairy Valley itself.
Just like before, he still walked into the barrier without any hindrance.
Gu Lan was about to go out, trying to find a way to break some of the formation barriers so that his wife could enter the Spirit Gathering Fairy Valley.
As soon as he turned his head, he was stunned.
At this time, Mu Yuyan was right behind him. When she saw him looking back, her bright, watery eyes blinked in confusion, and she said softly: "What's wrong, Mr. Xian?"
"Madam, why did you...come in too?"
"Aren't you restricted by the barrier?"
Mu Yuyan nodded, quite surprised.
"I just saw my husband touching the barrier, and I also tried to touch it, and then came in."
"There are no restricted roads, but I don't know why, but I feel that this place feels inexplicably familiar..."
Mu Yuyan curiously looked at the situation in the Spirit-Gathering Fairy Valley.
She found that this place was full of death, but she didn't feel any discomfort at all, and the indescribable feeling of familiarity became even stronger.
She vaguely guessed that the Soul Gathering Fairy Valley might be related to the memory passed down by the Snow Clan Saint.
Mu Yuyan told Gu Lan this guess.
Gu Lan also felt that this was possible.
However, they couldn't figure out the reason for a while, so the two walked into the place where the remaining soul of the immortal god was.
Flower gardens, bamboo houses and clear springs are all there.
It's just that the remnant soul of the immortal god didn't show up, and seemed to be in the bamboo house.
Probably sleeping?
This point hasn't happened yet, and this immortal god didn't seem to be the kind of diligent immortal god when he was alive... Gu Lan didn't force his spiritual sense to explore, and took out the spiritual liquid and started watering the flowers and plants.
On the side, Mu Yuyan looked at everything around her and suddenly frowned.
The familiar feeling in my mind is stronger...
…
"Here we are, this is the Spirit-Gathering Immortal Valley!"
At the same time, the master of the Hall of Joy and the minister of the Hall of Light arrived outside the Spirit-Gathering Fairy Valley.
Looking at the beautiful valley suspended in mid-air, the priest of the Temple of Light could see through the existence of the formation barrier in the Spirit-Gathering Immortal Valley at a glance.
He sneered: "A mere illusion, you want to stop me?"
"Let's go, follow me into the formation and break it!"
The expert in worshiping in the Temple of Light was so bold that he pulled the master of the Hall of Joy into the formation without any explanation.
However, the formation they entered was not the formation of the Soul Gathering Immortal Valley, but the numerous formations arranged by Gu Lan.
"Wait...this formation seems to be a little different from the previous feeling?"
"Ahem, but it doesn't matter. I'll break it later!"
"..."
"What the hell? How come this kind of formation exists in the fairy world?!"
"..."
