System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

The two who arrived were an old man in black robes and Qingyue, a woman in purple who had traveled a great distance.

Despite being blocked by the ancestor's spirit beast, the black-robed elder was not angry. Instead, he bowed to the scaled lion and smiled, saying, "My lord, we have not come to disturb the ancestor's cultivation. Rather, a disciple of Cangyun Ridge requests an audience with the ancestor."

Although Hei Song has descended the mountain, he still occasionally leaves the tribe to visit his master at Cangyun Ridge, and even regularly goes to listen to the sect's patriarch preach. Therefore, Hei Song and Cangyun Ridge actually have a very close relationship.

Although the Scaled Lion was a powerful demon at the Primordial Realm, and usually disdained to even look at the Black Clan members, it was extremely cautious when facing legitimate Cangyun Ridge disciples.

"You are a disciple of Cangyun Ridge?" the Scaled Lion roared, staring at Qingyue. "Do you have any proof?"

Upon hearing this, Qingyue smiled slightly, and with a flick of her wrist, a purple jade talisman appeared in her hand. She said to the scaled lion, "The Purple Jade Token of Cangyun Ridge is here."

Upon seeing the identity token, the Scaled Lion's attitude towards Qingyue instantly underwent a complete 180-degree turn. Its previously haughty and arrogant demeanor immediately became much more peaceful, and even its eyes became clearer.

"I didn't expect it to be Senior Sister Qingyue. I apologize for not greeting you properly. My master is currently in seclusion down below."

Among fellow disciples, even spirit beasts can politely address other disciples as senior brothers and sisters, though these are merely superficial flattery.

Seeing this, Qingyue nodded with a smile, put away her identity token, and said, "Lead the way, I want to pay my respects to Senior Brother Hei Song."

"Senior sister, please come this way."

Upon hearing this, the Scaled Lion nodded and immediately led the way. Qingyue also smiled and nodded in acknowledgment. Then, the two of them completely ignored the Black Clan Chief.

As the man and beast left mid-air and descended towards the mountain below, the kind smile that had been plastered on the old man's face slowly faded. He then flicked his sleeve and muttered, "What a piece of trash, humph!" before leaving without looking back.

After Qingyue met her senior brother Hei Song, Hei Song readily agreed to help her in the battle because he remembered that Qingyue's master had given him careful guidance.

The two then rode together on a scaled lion, taking off with the wind and speeding towards Qushan.

at the same time.

About 200,000 miles east of Cangyun Ridge lies a mountain range stretching for tens of thousands of miles, a paradise for demons and a forbidden land for humans.

Humans live here, but only dare to move around on the periphery.

But atop a mountain peak deep in the mountains, there is a dwelling.

Here you'll find spiritual springs, spiritual fruits and valleys, as well as various spiritual herb gardens. The exotic flowers and rare herbs inside compete to show off their beauty, releasing their own spiritual energy and adding a touch of fairyland charm to the mountaintop residence, which is already like a fairyland.

Suddenly, a woman dressed in simple, serene clothes appeared. She wore a light blue ribbon on her feet, and her long hair swayed gently in the breeze, making her appear exceptionally ethereal, like a celestial being descended to earth.

The woman looked at the paradise on the distant mountain peak and couldn't help but feel envious: "According to my master, this place is a blessed land with beautiful scenery and spiritual energy. There is a spiritual spring on the top of the mountain. I didn't expect my senior brother to value my senior brother Ziyu so much that he even bestowed such a treasure upon him."

After murmuring softly for a moment, the woman tidied her hair at her temples and said with a smile, "This is a good opportunity to get closer to Senior Brother Ziyu, so I must seize it."

A gentle breeze swirled around her, her skirt fluttering as Junior Sister Jing Shui, stepping on ribbons, floated in the air and called out from the mountain peak below: "Senior Brother Ziyu, Junior Sister Jing Shui requests an audience."

The sound spread like ripples towards the mountain peak below.

A moment later, a white crane appeared among the flowers on the mountaintop, and then let out a very hostile cry, as if to warn.