Junior sister took first place again

The main hall of Hehuan Palace stands on the top of this mountain, surrounded by endless mountains that stretch as far as the eye can see, surrounding the main hall and guarding it.

Ning Jiasheng was preoccupied, and after what had just happened, he didn't dare to talk to a high-level charm cultivator like Pei Youzhi casually, as it would be embarrassing. The group walked up in silence.

When he reached the top of the mountain, Ning Jiasheng cleared his mind of thoughts and began to pay attention to his surroundings.

They now walked into an extremely spacious courtyard, which was full of rare ornamental flowers and plants, and the air was filled with fragrant aroma.

Ning Jiasheng noticed that there was a formation underneath the flowers and plants, keeping them blooming all year round.

A crystal-clear stream gurgles through the courtyard, creating a gurgling sound. At the eastern corner, an exquisite pavilion sits beside the water, with the stream flowing past and eventually merging into the waterfall we just saw.

As you walk along the way, you will see rockery, flowing water, pavilions and towers in the courtyard, which form a picturesque scene that makes you intoxicated.

When we walked outside the palace gate, we found that the main hall was surrounded by a wide river of starlight, like a moat.

A jade-white flying bridge connects the palace steps on this side with those on the opposite side. The two solemn and magnificent tall palace doors are half open at this time, and Ning Jiasheng can see some of the glittering furnishings inside.

Pei Youzhi led her onto the bridge. The others stopped outside the palace gate, leaving only the two of them to enter the main hall.

After Pei Youzhi entered the room, he bowed directly to the window on his right and said respectfully, "Palace Master, the guests from Xuanling Sect have arrived."

Ning Jiasheng's mind suddenly tensed up, he stopped with his brows lowered, and had no time to pay attention to the beautifully decorated palace.

I only noticed from the corner of my eye that there was a tall man sitting behind the desk by the window.

Wushuang Xianzun was sitting by the window, processing the scrolls on his desk. Hearing this, he replied without even looking up, "I understand. Go on."

"Yes. Disciple resigns."

After Pei Youzhi finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.

In the extremely spacious hall, only Ning Jiasheng and Wushuang Immortal Venerable were left.

"Junior pays homage to the Immortal Venerable."

It would be impolite to remain silent, so Ning Jiasheng bowed to the immortal opposite him.

She had absolutely no intention of looking up at the world's number one charm cultivator.

Jiang Yao finally looked up at this moment. "No need to be so polite. I'm looking for you..."

The moment he saw Ning Jiasheng's appearance clearly, even the unparalleled immortal who had seen all kinds of storms was stuck for a moment.

Ning Jiasheng's heart tightened, she knew that the Immortal Wushuang didn't know that she was a mixed-race.

Master also said that no matter what magic weapon is used to cover it up, it is like nothing in the eyes of these immortals.

What a headache.

Moreover, even though she had blocked most of her senses and only appeared to be able to communicate normally with others, Ning Jiasheng was still affected by the heavenly voice of the Peerless Immortal.

She couldn't help but praise him in her heart and wanted to listen to him talk all the time.

What's even more terrifying is why, in front of Wushuang Immortal Venerable, her mind is so active with all kinds of thoughts popping out!!!

Ning Jiasheng tried hard to empty her mind, but instead all sorts of thoughts popped up in her mind. She really couldn't control herself from thinking about them!

Ning Jiasheng showed an expression as if he had given up on treatment.

Jiang Yao sat at the desk, looking at the half-demon disciple that Qinglian Immortal Venerable had accepted. The expression on his face kept changing, and he couldn't help but chuckle and spoke again:

"Nephew Ning."

Ning Jiasheng suddenly became clear-headed and returned to his normal self.

She looked up in surprise and saw the perfect face of the Unparalleled Immortal, but now apart from admiration, she had no other thoughts.

The Unparalleled Immortal Venerable actually put away all the mental interference that came with the top-level charm cultivators.

Although this is on his own territory, doing so is actually very dangerous for Mei Xiu.

"... Your master and I are equals. I regard you as one of my juniors, so I will call you my nephew."

He stood up as he spoke, "How?"

Ning Jiasheng hesitated for a moment, not knowing why his attitude suddenly changed so much.

"Uncle Master? You're too polite..."

Jiang Yao laughed again, "My last name is Jiang, and I am indeed younger than your master."

Ning Jiasheng had no choice but to bow again and say, "Greetings, Uncle Jiang."

Jiang Yao nodded, walked out of the desk, and motioned Ning Jiasheng to follow him to the tea room on the other side to talk.

As he walked, he said, "I called my nephew over here because I sensed a huge commotion in the northeast. That sword strike from Qushan was probably caused by my nephew over there."

Ning Jiasheng was shocked again. How far was Hehuan Palace from Qushan?

It can barely be considered one of the farthest distances among the four states. What a terrifying perception!

What is the probability that a Jindan-stage cultivator will succeed in lying to an Immortal Lord?

Ning Jiasheng hadn't gone mad yet, so he just told the truth: "It's me, what does Uncle Jiang want to ask?"

Jiang Yao nodded, without asking her why she went to Dongzhou, and tacitly skipped the rumor that she had been in seclusion before.

The two of them walked to the tea room and sat down. He looked at Ning Jiasheng and asked directly:

"What happened in Qushan? I faintly sensed an extremely powerful new force, but it quickly disappeared."

The power of faith!

Ning Jiasheng muttered to himself with great certainty.

Before she could finish her words, Jiang Yao used his spiritual power to pass a cup of tea to her, shook his head and said:

"Not quite. That power makes me feel delighted, but at times, it also makes me feel extremely disgusted, like demonic energy. It's different from what Qinglian Immortal Venerable described earlier."

"So let me ask you, what happened in Qushan at that time?"

Ning Jiasheng took a sip of tea, put down the cup, and used the insight technique to tell him what he had gained from his trip to Dongzhou.

As the unparalleled immortal, all the information about these matters would have been collected and delivered to him.

Now that he asked, there was no harm in telling him in advance.

After listening to Ning Jiasheng's words, Jiang Yao sighed and said, "It seems that we have no choice but to find the location of the main formation first."

He revealed a little gossip to Ning Jiasheng, "The demons' methods this time are very sophisticated. Two immortals have already gone to look for them, but there's still no good news."

Because of the existence of the inner demon, Ning Jiasheng didn't dare to ask what the immortals were doing.

Now that Wushuang Immortal Venerable had finished his questions, Ning Jiasheng stood up and said, "Uncle Jiang, I will take my leave now."

"Wait a moment."

Ning Jiasheng paused and gave a questioning look.

Jiang Yao said kindly, "This is our first meeting. As your uncle, how can I let you go home empty-handed? Take this."

As he spoke, a jade pendant that was warm all over and carved into the shape of a cicada flew in front of Ning Jiasheng.

She had no time to refuse, and the jade cicada was hung around her waist at lightning speed.

"This little thing can help you conceal your spiritual pressure. Go and participate in the Cangwu Trial well."

Jiang Yao finished speaking with a smile, and with a wave of his sleeve, he sent Ning Jiasheng out of the hall. A group of beautiful women who had been waiting there for a long time came to greet them in an instant.

Ning Jiasheng had no choice but to bow deeply outside the hall and leave the main hall with A Yu and the others.