Beauty helps me achieve immortality

This night.

Qianhuanzhou, Wuya Peak.

Strands of moonlight flowed, obscured by the night mist, gathering and dispersing uncertainly.

Vast, magnificent ships occasionally crisscross the landscape, carrying disciples of the Cloud Sea Pavilion... a dreamlike, celestial night scene.

The blood-stained immortal boat that Zhao Qing and the other two were riding was piloted by Lian Yin.

It quickly traversed several states.

The transmission descended upon the summit of this boundless peak.

This attracted many divine senses to gather around. The cultivators of Thousand Illusion Continent recognized the traveling immortal boat and couldn't help but discuss it among themselves... After all, the Blood Robe lineage had been somewhat deserted in the past two years.

And on the celestial ship.

Demon Lord Lianyin remained calm, one hand behind her back, gazing up at the long night...

Beside them were a man and a woman, leisurely leaning against the railing, chatting idly.

Zhao Qing and Sister Zhang.

Now, of course, I feel incredibly relaxed.

After all, everyone has finished their work... so why rush to work?

The fate of the Immortal Palace rests on Lian Yin's shoulders; if the sky falls, Phoenix Qingjun will hold it up.

—No rush at all.

"Could it be that she sought out Nangong Yao to gain control of the Nangong family?"

Sister Zhang's hair flew in the wind as she squinted at the spectacular sea of ​​clouds, chatting idly with Zhao Qing.

Zhao Qing had already embraced his senior sister's slender waist.

He casually followed along, guessing, "It seems unlikely..."

"Although judging from the situation that day, it was indeed the Thirteen Shrines that were in charge."

"But who knows what will happen to the Nangong family if they hold a meeting in the Immortal Illusion Palace..."

"But to be honest, even if only 30% to 50% of the bloodline can be preserved, Xiao Nangong will accept it."

"The only thing we can be sure of is that Yao Mei definitely got lucky... and her body shaping is promising."

Zhao Qing said this.

His sword-like eyes, which were slightly narrowed with a smile, lifted slightly to look at the two cultivators who were approaching from afar.

One is a Nascent Soul cultivator, and the other is a Deity Transformation cultivator.

The former is an old friend... Eight Walks, Xiao Ji.

The latter appears to be the sect leader of the Linzhou Sect in Qianhuan Prefecture.

He's not familiar with him.

Don't care either.

He continued chatting with Sister Zhang, saying, "With a little guidance from Master, finding a demon body to refine my soul and helping Xiao Nangong shouldn't be too difficult."

In this regard.

Zhang Jinyi wholeheartedly agreed, casually glancing at the newcomer and nodding her head.

"That's true... Master's transformation of the true spirit into an embryo was brilliant."

Sister Zhang chatted casually like that.

Privately, they would tease each other via telepathy: "Stop pinching my waist, have you shown off enough?"

Zhao Qing: ???

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qing...

I was taken aback.

Did I pinch your kidneys?

Oh, sorry... I just did it on a whim...

He appeared normal, and without noticing, he withdrew his large hand, which had been resting on the railing and playing with his senior sister's slender waist.

Then he nodded and smiled at the two people next to him: "Senior brothers."

Xiao Ji: ?

Ji Meng faced these three.

For a moment, he was speechless.

The person in front of him seemed to be a powerful demon lord from the Demon Court... an absolute Zijin Liang. He could only pay his respects; how could he be qualified to get close to him?

And the remaining two...

Zhang Jinyi.

How could he not recognize him?

He was the one who took action for the Nine Swords Tower back then and directly put Xiao Huangfu in solitary confinement.

But now that we're meeting again... it feels somewhat unfamiliar.

And Zhao Qing...

Logically speaking, he should have been very familiar with them.

But now, it is extremely unfamiliar.

So unfamiliar that my thoughts were somewhat frozen, my gaze following the other person's hand...

No.

Where are you touching?

Were you just flirting with Senior Sister Zhang?

I'm blind?

Ji Meng is absolutely stunning!

I was sitting with some seniors on Wuya Peak when suddenly Sect Master Linzhou said that a powerful figure was approaching...

As someone who travels the world, he naturally had to follow along and meet them.

It doesn't matter if you see it once...

Ok!

It's Zhao Qing!

And it was Zhao Qing, who was embracing the Blood-Clad Five!

Is this correct?!

Who is that Wu Xing?!

Who is that person with the blood-stained robes and the five-legged spirit?!

Who are these Blood-Clad Five Walkers of this generation?!

--incredible.

now.

They could only pretend they hadn't seen anything and followed Sect Master Linzhou to pay their respects to the Demon Lord of the Demon Court.

Lianyin stood tall and graceful.

He nodded indifferently to the two men, but his mood was nowhere near as relaxed as Zhao Qingjin's.

She's going to enter the Immortal Palace!

In that scene... she was just an extra in the past, and sending a message to the Phoenix was already the best she could do.

Right now, who has the mind to be like Zhao Qing and the other two?

Therefore, when faced with the arrival of a Nascent Soul cultivator, they did not care whether there was a Jade Capital cultivator among them.

He said directly, "I want to see Xu Pingchun."

“Wanxi Palace, Lianyin.”

Xu Pingchun!

Upon hearing this, Ji Meng and the other person, who were already on high alert, tensed up even more immediately.

The name sounded surprisingly unfamiliar.

Especially for Himemu.

Normally... he only knew that it was his third senior brother, and it was only when a senior from another lineage visited that he learned that his third senior brother was called Immortal Lord Pingchun.

The person accompanying Zhao Qing now directly refers to him as Xu Pingchun!

Uh……

Xiao Ji answered without hesitation.

Of course, I quickly sent messages to my senior brothers and sisters, telling them about the situation here.

He said, "Please wait a moment, my senior brother might not be in Thousand Illusion Prefecture... I'll go and ask."

See this scene.

Zhao Qing and Sister Zhang exchanged a glance, and without a word, followed Lian Yin and waited together.

How could Immortal Lord Pingchun not be here?

Senior Brother Pingchun...aren't you supposed to be the gatekeeper for the Immortal Illusion Palace?

Well... he's the number one doorman of the Immortal Palace.

Zhao Qing had been welcomed before, and he knew exactly what was going on.

But while they might joke around with Sister Zhang in private, when they actually met that senior, they would definitely bow to him without saying a word.

While sending the message, Ji Meng also invited the three of them to visit Wuyai Peak first.

Lianyin nodded calmly and followed casually.

In fact...

However, he kept transmitting his voice to Zhao Qingjin: "Support Jian Yiran, replace Dao Jie, and propose that the Nangong Clan ascend to Cuiyuan..."

Are you sure nothing has been missed?

Ok……

Zhao Qing pondered for a moment.

He replied telepathically to the seemingly unshakeable Demon Lord: "More or less."

"Actually, there are only two things."

"First, Xueyi fully supports Xiao Jian. Let him do whatever he wants, and let whoever wants to interfere."

"Secondly, we invite the Jade Capital Star Palace to jointly manage the Southern Palace Jade Couple."

Sister Zhang followed the two comfortably, feeling relaxed and at ease. She didn't forget to send a telepathic reminder: "Let's see how many people will jump out regarding the matter of jointly controlling Nangong."

"If you jump a lot, then we suggest that the Nangong family can access the fragments."

"If you jump too little, I suggest that the Nangong family be confined to the Jade Capital."

Anyway... just go with the flow.

Lian Yin:? ? ?

She certainly understood what that meant.

The suggestion to elevate the Nangong clan to the position of Cuiyuan was not essentially about elevating the Nangong clan, but rather about suppressing the Thunder Emperor.

Because the Nangong family itself has no stance and poses no threat.

Even if you go up there, it'll just be for show.

However, this was merely a way to protect Nangong while giving some people who opposed Emperor Lei Jianzu an opportunity to express their opinions.

But she understood it all.

But then again... she's never been to the Immortal Palace!

What if no one agrees?

Am I speaking directly on behalf of Qingjun?

Or should they secretly communicate with the emperor and ask him to speak?

—The closer it gets, the more nervous I become.

however.

No matter how meticulously Lord Lianyin pondered.

Zhao Qing and Sister Zhang followed closely behind, reminiscent of the scene when they visited Wuyafeng for tea.

But he was still muttering indifferently...

"Yes, the Seventeenth Master of the Jade Capital."

"Similar to the United Nations?"

"Not really... but Dream Master and Yao Hua have always been the leaders."

"Qingjun may have had less say before, but it's hard to say now."

Sister Zhang was the one who stood guard over Longyuan in place of her master.

I've heard Qingjun talk about similar things before.

They chatted back and forth with Zhao Qing, but neither of them showed any intention of responding to Lian Yin.

Seniors are seniors.

The demon king returns to the demon king.

But if you ask them... how could they possibly know?

For example, Lianyin asked what to do if the hall fell silent after she made the suggestion.

Have no idea……

Let's see what you're capable of.

Zhao Qing kept his eyes down, seemingly oblivious to his surroundings, chatting idly with Sister Zhang while sipping his tea.

They ignored the demon lord's questions.

I thought to myself, "Could it be that you're stuck there and I have to come to your rescue?"

Do you think we have that ability?

Besides... how long have you been following Qingjun?

How long have we been following Qingjun?

Heaven will bestow a great responsibility on this person.

let's go!

Demon Lord!

do not be afraid!

now.

In the palace where guests are received.

Xiao Ji, accompanied by several Nascent Soul sect leaders, chatted with Zhao Qing about the speculation that the path to immortality had been severed, or talked about the recent situation of Xueyi in Qianhuan Prefecture.

But in reality.

Everyone was unusually nervous.

After all, a Dao-Merging Master was right in front of them, and he specifically named Xu Pingchun.

In addition, the blood-stained clothes had also been given to Cuiyuan before...

There was still a strong sense of oppression.

In contrast, Lianyin was serious and stern, with a calm and indifferent demeanor.

But deep down, they were also complaining bitterly.

Especially seeing Zhao Qing and Zhang Jinyi, those two bastards, drinking tea and chatting idly, talking to those sect leaders like they were family...

They even wished they could each carry one of them into the Immortal Palace!

She used to enjoy the peace and quiet of Youtu Domain.

They laughed as Zhao Qing suffered at the Emperor's hands, and laughed as Xiao Zhang held up the show at the foot of Zhu Mountain.

But who would have thought!

Look back!

A huge pot came crashing down on my head!

The pressure was so great that even she, a Dao-Merging Demon Lord, couldn't breathe!

……

……

But the ways of the world are mysterious, and nothing is ever truly unique.

at the same time.

At the very summit of this boundless peak, there seems to be another world, overlapping with the world yet completely unrelated.

The Great Dao has fallen into ruin, and illusions fill the sky!

A vast fairyland and a glorious era overlap in this world!

The Realm of Emptiness.

The only immortal being in the world, the Master of the Cloud Sea Pavilion, the place where he attained enlightenment and transcendence.

The First Palace of the Void Heaven, the Immortal Illusion Palace.

The council meeting has been underway for two days now.

Looking around, the entire world was a scene of churning clouds, with no living creatures in sight.

A man stood quietly outside the hall.