Fairyland, Xuantian Fairyland.
Above the boundless void, at the end of the misty and changing clouds, the palaces are shining brightly against the rising sun.
To the east of the palace, on the top of a solitary peak that towered over the mountains, stood a middle-aged man in golden robes.
He stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the sky in the distance with an expressionless face, as if he was thinking about something.
Suddenly, a cloud of mist rose next to him, and a middle-aged man who looked exactly like him, but was dressed in gray robes and even had gray hair, appeared.
Upon closer inspection, this person turned out to be the reincarnation of the one who chased Lu Li in the Netherworld Sanctuary.
Ye Xuantian turned his head and glanced at the incarnation of reincarnation, and then with a thought, the incarnation merged into his body and disappeared.
Ye Xuantian sat down and began to digest the insights he had gained over the years of reincarnation.
But after a moment, he suddenly frowned, showing an expression of surprise and uncertainty.
He saw the scene when the reincarnation was chasing Lu Li.
"Okay, after so many years, I didn't expect that I would actually find traces of you." Ye Xuantian opened his eyes and couldn't help showing a hint of joy.
He has been searching for the Void Tower for many years, but has found nothing. Unexpectedly, he encountered the reincarnation.
However, that guy actually rushed into the Demon Clan passage. Could it be that he was a Demon Clan disciple?
This is not easy to handle.
The exit of the demon clan opposite was sealed, and even he could not go to the demon clan.
Unless, he entangled all the Immortal Emperors to forcefully blast open the opposite exit barrier.
That’s all, I’ll give you a few more thousand years.
When everything is ready, I will come to the devil world to find you again.
I hope you are still alive by then.
Although Ye Xuantian desperately wanted to find the Void Tower, he decided to endure it temporarily for the sake of his plan to unify the fairy world.
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Yaochi Fairyland.
The headquarters of Jiulian Mountain Sect is located in the core of Yaochi Immortal Realm.
The millions of miles of snow-capped mountains here stretch endlessly, just like a blooming snow lotus.
But in the very center of the snow lotus, there is a scene full of spring and vitality.
The undulating palaces, the vast sect square, and the passing lights make Jiulian Mountain look lively.
In a valley to the east of the core, an ancient altar was built. This is the location of the Tongtian Formation leading to the lower world.
But today, there was a sudden flash of light on the altar, and the figure of an old man in yellow robe appeared.
As soon as he appeared, he let out a long breath, then shook his robe and walked towards the entrance of the valley.
Upon closer inspection, this person turned out to be Wan Changqing, the headmaster of the Nine Lotus Sect that guarded the Eighth Heaven.
Outside the valley, there was an old man sitting cross-legged on a stone platform.
Seeing Wan Changqing coming out, he couldn't help but be slightly startled, then stood up with a smile and said, "Elder Wan, why are you back?"
Wan Changqing said with a happy face: "The ten-thousand-year mission period has passed, so naturally I am back."
"Oh, so fast? When I think back to when Elder Wan left, it still seems like yesterday." The old guard laughed.
"Hey, you feel like it was yesterday, but I'm living down there like years. It's really uncomfortable to live on my fingers every day. But fortunately, it's finally over. It's the third elder's turn to go down and suffer..."
"Haha, congratulations!"
"Hey, unlike what you said, brother, I'll go find the master to return to my life first."
Wan Changqing smiled, cupped his hands, and left in a hurry.
There are three people in Jiulian Mountain with very similar names.
One is the ancestor of the Nine Lotus Mountain Sect, the Immortal Emperor Bingyue, Qin Bingyue.
The other is the current headmaster of Jiulian Mountain, Bingyun Immortal Lord, Qin Bingyun.
The last one is the contemporary saint of Jiulian Mountain, Qin Chuyun.
Not only do these three people have similar names, but they are all people of extraordinary status.
Many people secretly speculate about the relationship between these three people, but looking at the whole world, there are not many people who really know about the relationship between the three people.
Moreover, the three of them do not often appear in the sight of the disciples of Jiulian Mountain, so not many people in Jiulian Mountain have actually seen the appearance of the three of them.
In addition, there are actually two saints in Jiulian Mountain, one is Qin Chuyun and the other is Long Shuang.
But Long Shuang's name is not prominent in Jiulian Mountain, and only some absolute high-level officials know that such a person exists.
The head teacher Qin Bingyun is a woman who wears a snow-white dress all year round.
I don’t know whether she looks good or not, because in addition to wearing snow-white clothes all year round, she also wears a snow-white mask all year round.
Today, she was meditating in an ice bamboo forest. On the stone in front of her was a blue ice core.
This is a middle-grade Taoyuan, which is still very helpful for a pseudo-emperor like her.
However, at this moment, a slight noise suddenly came from the other end of the bamboo forest.
She turned her head and looked, and there happened to be a snow-white bird sitting on a bamboo branch.
The little bird spoke human words and said ethereally: "Second Elder Wan Changqing is back and said he has something to report."
Evergreen.
Qin Bingyun thought to himself for a moment, then turned into a cold mist and disappeared.
When she reappeared, she had arrived on a cliff-side platform outside the bamboo forest.
"Greetings to the Reverend." Wan Changqing bowed and clasped his fists.
"What do you want from me?" Qin Bingyun said in a cold tone.
"My ten-thousand-year mission has expired, and I have come back to resume my duties. I have another important thing to report to the master." Wan Changqing clasped his fists again and said.
"Oh? What's important?" Qin Bingyun never paid attention to the ordinary task handover. He only had to follow the established rules.
"It's like this. A few years ago, when I was in the eighth heaven, I encountered a strange thing. I didn't think it was anything at first, but the more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong, so I decided to report this matter to you. Take a look. How to decide..." Immediately, Wan Changqing reported the truth to Qin Bingyun about the true and false saint.
"There is such a thing." After hearing this, Qin Bingyun couldn't help but frown secretly under the mask.
"This is absolutely true, and now I don't know where the saint has gone. My subordinates didn't see her again until the moment they came back..."
After Weiyue refined Longshuang, she searched for the resources of the Nine Lotus Sect, and then went directly to the seventh heaven, looking for the key to Lingxiao Palace everywhere, and never went back.
Wan Changqing didn't think anything was wrong at first, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. When he wanted to find Weiyue again, Weiyue had disappeared.
"I understand, please go down." Qin Bingyun waved his hand and said calmly.
"My subordinates, please retire." Seeing that Qin Bingyun said nothing, Wan Changqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then turned and left without looking back.
Qin Bingyun stood there and thought for a long time, and then suddenly a surge of momentum turned into a stream of light and rushed straight into the depths of the sky.
Above the sky, an extremely huge cloud bloomed like a snow lotus.
In the center of the snow lotus, a woman in purple sits cross-legged on a lotus platform.
Taking a closer look, this person is clearly the ancestor of Jiulian Mountain's Suppressing Cult, the Bingyue Immortal Emperor.
The headmaster Qin Bingyun easily passed through the barrier and landed not far from the Bingyue Immortal Emperor. He bowed slightly and said: "My lord, there is news from the lower world..."
After hearing this, Immortal Emperor Bingyue frowned slightly, suddenly thought of something, and his face changed slightly: "I said that something is missing, it turns out that the spirit clone is missing!"
"My Lord means that the dead one is the real spirit clone Long Shuang." Although the headmaster Qin Bingyun was a little surprised, he did not feel angry because of it.
"Hmph! That's right. Something must have happened to Longshuang after not coming back for so many years. And according to you, it coincides with the time when I felt uneasy. Moreover, I have always felt that something was missing since then." Bingyue Immortal Emperor's eyes flashed with cold light.
"Then what should we do now?" Headmaster asked Bingyue to ask tentatively.
Immortal Emperor Bingyue did not answer this question, but murmured thoughtfully: "According to your statement, there seems to be something wrong with that fake Longshuang. Could it be that it was also a clone of my spirit that was separated from me back then..."
