In the world of cultivating immortals, people can have a XNUMX/XNUMX relationship with anyone

"That's good." Li Zhoujun said with a smile. After he finished speaking, Li Zhoujun told Chanyi to continue taking care of Zhuling and left.

Chanyi looked at Li Zhoujun's leaving figure, her eyes full of emotion.

After all, in Daotian Immortal Palace, the status of handyman disciples can be said to be the lowest, and few elders would care so much about handyman disciples.

But Elder Li is like this.

This made Chanyi feel that she was very lucky to come to Elder Li's Yunqiao Palace to work.

the other side.

Return to the Immortal Mountain.

Li Yiran found a place to stay in Huanxian City.

It is a very ordinary tiled house.

The decoration is not very luxurious, but it has all the internal organs, including kitchen, main room, bedrooms, secret practice room, etc.

But just after Li Yiran settled here, there was a knock on the door.

Li Yiran opened the door and took a look.

The visitor was Lan Yu, whom he had met not long ago.

At this time, Lan Yu looked at Li Yiran and said with a smile: "Excuse me, my dear, your body seems to be a clover."

"What?" Li Yiran looked confused.

Lan Yu smiled slightly and said: "My master knows Ye Huang, one of the three hundred grass immortals in Huanxian Mountain. The body of Ye Huang is a clover."

"What do you mean?" Li Yiran asked immediately.

"Let's put it this way, girl, you have just ascended to the immortal world, but you also have the cultivation of a true immortal. You should know that in the immortal world, strength is only one part, and background is also important." Lan Yu smiled slightly:

"I won't beat around the bush. In fact, from the first time I met the girl, Lan was fascinated by the girl's charming appearance. If the girl and I become a Taoist couple, I and I can ask the master to introduce you to that girl. The title of Ye Huang."

Li Yiran frowned when he heard this.

This guy has been going around in circles for a long time just to talk about this?

When it comes to background, there are really few people in the fairy world who can compare to Li Yiran.

After all, her backer is the Qing Emperor who stands at the top of the immortal world.

During this time, Li Yiran traveled to the west and learned that his benefactor Li Zhoujun, also known as Qingdi, was a figure passed down by word of mouth in the fairy world.

After Li Yiran heard various stories about his benefactor, he felt an inexplicable sense of pride in his heart.

Maybe it has something to do with Li Yiran treating Li Zhoujun as his father from the beginning.

The old father is great, and of course his daughter is very proud.

"No." Li Yiran rejected Lan Yu's words and then closed the door with a bang.

Seeing this, Lan Yu's expression suddenly changed, and then she said earnestly: "Girl, I'm not in a hurry, but you have to think clearly. If you don't have cultivation and a strong enough background in the immortal world, it will be difficult to move forward!"

Li Yiran listened to the shouts outside the room, and actually wanted to tell Lan Yu that he and Qing Emperor knew each other.

But Li still didn't say anything.

Firstly, he was afraid of hurting Lan Yu, and secondly, who would believe him if he said it?

After all, I am just an ordinary grass fairy. To put it bluntly, I am a grass demon. How could I possibly know the famous Qing Emperor in the fairy world?

And this is not Li Yiran’s style.

Outside, Lan Yu saw that Li Yiran ignored her, but she was not discouraged. After all, she had caught up with Li Yiran so easily, but she didn't feel that way.

Lan Yu likes Li Yiran's temperament, which is not snobbish and stands out like a lotus flower from the mud, even more.

He was sure that if it were another female monk, she would definitely agree without hesitation after hearing about the benefits she could get from being with him.

Thinking about it, Lan Yu smiled and said to Li Yiran's door: "Girl, I won't disturb your rest. You just came to Return to Immortal Mountain, so take a good rest."

After saying that, Lan Yu turned and left happily.

The screen turns.

At this moment, the two elders of Qian and Kun received a mission from Emperor Xuan, Mr. Xiang, who asked them to obtain the Immortality Fruit, and set off from the Holy Land of Taichu.

Xiang Lao did not go. After all, he was only a ninth-grade Immortal Emperor. If Qian Kun and Qian Kun had nothing to accomplish, it would be useless for him to go.

On the road.

The short and fat Elder Qian said to the tall and thin Elder Kun: "The Taiqing Yunling Fruit and the Immortal Returning Fruit seem to be both natural and earthly treasures that can shape the body of the Immortal Emperor. If it weren't for the Emperor Xuan..."

"Don't say it, don't say it." Mr. Kun interrupted quickly and said what Mr. Qian wanted to say: "We should not speculate about Emperor Xuan's affairs, just do our duty."

"That's right." Qianlao nodded.

"Speaking of which, this Immortal Returning Mountain is just like that in Central Continent, but there is only one ninth-grade Immortal Emperor in charge. I think when you and I get there, she will obediently offer the Immortal Returning Fruit, and won't be as stubborn as Daotian Immortal Palace. It doesn’t work.” At this time, Mr. Qian said with great confidence.

"Well, by the way, I heard that the ninth-grade Immortal Emperor Qinhuang who returned to the Immortal Mountain is actually a piece of Tianqin grass. The effect of this grass is to make the monks calm down and sink into their cultivation better, and also I wonder who will be lucky enough to become a Taoist couple with this Qin Emperor." Mr. Kun said with emotion at this time.

"I heard that Qin Huang looks pretty good." Qian Lao said with a smile.

Mr. Kun said speechlessly: "Aren't you talking nonsense? Ordinary monsters transform into human beings. Who wouldn't make themselves look better?"

"Yes, yes." said the old man with a fat face and a smile.

The two chatted and hurried on their way, but they had already arrived in the void of the Huanxian City in Huanxian Mountain.

In an ordinary courtyard in the center of Huanxian City, there is a tree with pink flowers like peach blossoms.

There was a jade harp placed under the tree, and lying on the harp was a woman in palace attire with an appearance that could be said to be alluring.

This peach blossom-like tree is the Immortal Tree.

The woman under the tree is none other than the ruler of Huanxian Mountain, Emperor Qin.

"The Immortal Returning Fruit is about to mature..." Emperor Qin stood up at this time and looked at the Immortal Returning Fruit hanging on the tree with nostalgia.

What does it mean to return to immortality?

Isn't that just waiting for someone to return?

Emperor Qin once met a good sister who was a human monk during an expedition, named Ming Wenmei.

But later, they all broke through to the ninth-level Immortal Emperor, and then while exploring a mysterious place, Ming Wenmei left only the remnant soul of the Immortal Emperor in order to save her.

So Emperor Qin traveled all over the country, went through many difficulties and dangers, and finally found a young sapling of the Immortal Returning Tree on the Immortal Returning Mountain that could bear the Immortal Returning Fruit that could reshape the Immortal Emperor's body.

This sapling was no different from an ordinary peach tree at first, and was well disguised, but it still could not escape the eyes of Emperor Qin.

But if you want to reshape the emperor's body, the Immortal Returning Fruit alone is definitely not enough. You also need the treasures of heaven and earth that can shape the blood of the Immortal Emperor.

But Emperor Qin searched for a long time, but could not find the treasure of heaven and earth that could reshape the blood of the Immortal Emperor.

So Qinhuang temporarily lived in Huanxian Mountain, carefully taking care of the Huanxian tree day and night. Sometimes, he also gave guidance to some grass fairies on the mountain. Gradually, more and more grass fairies transformed into the fairyland. , Huanxian Mountain has gradually become a force.

At this time, the Immortal City was slowly being built.

And her reputation gradually spread.

Having said that, this fairy tree only bears fruit once in its life, just like life, it only comes once and there is no chance of repeating it again.

Suddenly, Qin Huang seemed to notice something.

He suddenly raised his head and looked into the void, a pair of beautiful eyes like autumn water narrowed...