Ninth-level fairy

"What's your name?" Du Fang asked her in his heart.

There was no response. Ever since I said this, there has been no response from the fairy in my mind.

Du Fang sat there blankly, and it seemed like he was confused for a while. What broke his confusion was the sound of violent vibration coming from around him.

Du Fang immediately opened his eyes and saw a sharp purple light breaking through the darkness from the bottom of the abyss and penetrating the entire bronze fairy palace.

The immortal palace seemed to lose its support in an instant, began to shake, and began to fall from the suspended abyss.

'It's going to collapse!'

A thought flashed through Du Fang's mind. Could it be because of the sword he threw down?

The entire bronze hall began to twist and deform during the fall.

With the help of the light coming out from below, Du Fang vaguely saw a layer of light blue light curtain covering the entire Lingyuan.

Beneath the light curtain is the source of the harsh purple light.

Suddenly, a loud sound of someone falling into the water came into my ears.

When the entire bronze palace passed through the pale green light curtain, it suddenly vaporized and disappeared. Such a huge palace was swallowed up by this layer of faint light curtain.

It seems that nothing can penetrate this layer of light curtain except living people.

His entire body fell into the water. The first thing he saw was darkness. Looking up, he saw the seven-colored light curtain, passing through the waves and illuminating the underwater.

Du Fang opened his eyes in the water and immediately swam upstream.

What appeared before his eyes was a rainbow-like, seven-colored glass-colored divine light, which kept rippling under the ripples on the water and reflected on the water surface.

As soon as I surfaced, I was suddenly stunned by the scene in front of me:

In front of him was a huge and vast lake. The water was azure blue and lotus flowers were floating everywhere, red, white, purple, blue, and red. Each flower was blooming brightly and shining with dazzling brilliance.

Above his head was a colorful light curtain.

“Where…where is this!”

Du Fang couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Thousands of feet deep in the Lingyuan, there is actually such a paradise hidden.

Countless lotus flowers connected together, illuminating the area below with dazzling light.

Suddenly, under the light curtain above their heads, two figures fell down one after another and landed in the lake.

When he saw the purple figure, Du Fang suddenly shouted excitedly, slid his hands frantically, and swam towards the place where he fell.

It’s my senior sister! It’s actually my senior sister!

Li Qingshuang actually fell from there, and along with her, Chang Qingzi also fell with a surprised look. He never thought that he jumped down so early, and it was Du Fang who landed before him.

"Senior Sister..." Du Fang hugged her warm body tightly.

Li Qingshuang's eyes were exactly the same as before, his face full of shock, surprise, and disbelief as he looked at everything in front of him.

No one expected that such a strange and beautiful scenery would be hidden in the abyss.

On the vast lake, there are nothing but lotus flowers.

"This……"

As the two were marveling at this, a white sailboat in the distance suddenly parted the waves and stopped in front of the three of them.

Du Fang and Li Qingshuang looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

"what happened?"

"what is this?"

"White... white sailboat!" Chang Qingzi trembled. He seemed to know the origin of this boat. He couldn't help but tremble all over.

"Are you going up or not?" Du Fang asked him. If they continued to soak like this, they would be exhausted and the three of them would be drowned in the lake sooner or later.

"Go ahead! If it's a blessing, there's no disaster. If it's a disaster, there's no way to avoid it!" Li Qingshuang said softly.

As soon as she said this, Du Fang immediately climbed up obediently, pulling Li Qingshuang up with him. Seeing Chang Qingzi still struggling and trembling, Du Fang asked a little dissatisfiedly:

"Brother Dao, are you coming or not? If not, we'll leave!"

"Pull him up, he is our ancestor after all!" Li Qingshuang pursed her lips. Chang Qingzi still didn't dare to go up, so Du Fang directly grabbed his hair and pulled him up.

Li Qingshuang bit her lip, unable to bear to see Du Fang treating her master so rudely.

Chang Qingzi said nothing, but just curled up in the boat, shivering.

The three of them had already boarded the boat, and the sail on the white boat turned in a direction by itself, made a turn, and headed towards the depths of the lake.

This boat is completely different from other boats. The sampan on the hull is as thin as a piece of paper and as thin as a hair. Du Fang tried to bend it hard, but it was extremely strong and sailed on the water without moving.

The lotus flowers on the lake seemed to have intelligence. When they saw the white sailboat coming, they immediately made way and made way.

"Brother Taoist, what's wrong with you? I see your body is shaking violently!" Du Fang looked at Chang Qingzi and smiled.

"We... I'm afraid we've really reached the underworld. This thing is only found in the underworld..."

"Are we dead?" Du Fang immediately bit his lip, it hurt. He slapped himself lightly again, but it still hurt.

"Are you conscious?" He immediately slapped Chang Qingzi again and asked him with a smile:

"Does it hurt?"

"Nonsense, of course it hurts!" The slap made Chang Qingzi's fear disappear and his anger rise.

Li Qingshuang looked at the two of them with some confusion, not knowing what had happened between them. When they left, Lingxiao and his disciple were still respectful and admired each other, but now they disappeared in the blink of an eye, and their identities seemed to be reversed.

"Then this isn't the underworld. We're not dead!" Du Fang laughed, "You old man, your words are not entirely true. You just scare people!"

"The underworld I'm talking about isn't the underworld that mortals in this world refer to. Do you understand?"

"Oh? There's this other thing? Please tell me in detail!"

Chang Qingzi's beard flew up in anger:

"This place isn't some underworld with the Black and White Impermanence and the King of Hell. This underworld was created by ancient great magical beings using their powerful magic and cultivation. Everything here is different from the world of the living. Look at this lotus!"

Chang Qingzi picked one and brushed it with his hand. The lotus mysteriously disappeared in his palm, leaving only a drop of purple water.

"Everything here is drawn by cultivation."

Du Fang was a little confused: "What do you mean? Is this also the small world environment we encountered just now, like above?"

"No...why are you so stupid?" Chang Qingzi was very dissatisfied.

"For example, suppose there are gods in the world, and they transform a painting into reality. We have now fallen into this painting. Do you understand? It's another world, but it's man-made!"

"I don't understand!" Du Fang still shook his head.

"It's okay if you don't understand. Anyway, don't move rashly. Follow my instructions. Otherwise, the three of us will be trapped in this picture forever."

This time, Chang Qingzi was finally right. Du Fang had already seen it.

There is a hut on the island.

There is paper and pen in front of the hut for drawing.

The white sailboat stopped on the island. As soon as the three people got off the boat, the boat suddenly disappeared.

But this island actually looked quite different.

There is a shallow lake in the center of the island, with a thatched hut next to it. On the roof of the thatched hut, a huge white paper is hanging.

The white paper was hanging on the thatched roof without any support.