Fairy bestows immortality

A robust and powerful female demon cultivator, dressed in cyan armor and looking like a female warrior, appeared in front of the two.

Su Yun noticed that her pupils were light blue, like sapphires.

This surprised Su Yun slightly; he seemed to have seen those eyes on someone before.

"Qinglan." Zi Yanqiong greeted the other party with a smile.

The two exchanged pleasantries and seemed to have a good relationship, as if they were acquaintances or friends.

After their conversation, Qinglan turned to look at Su Yun, sizing him up curiously before asking, "And who is this?"

Zi Yanqiong introduced, "This is my junior brother, Su Yun."

"Oh~"

Qinglan looked at Su Yun with even more curiosity.

To be honest, she had known Zi Yanqiong for a long time and knew that she had several sects.

However, this was the first time I had seen her bring her young junior brother to the appointment, which was quite unusual and rare.

Su Yun cupped his hands and smiled, saying, "I am Su Yun. I have long admired the Azure Dragon Clan. It is an honor to meet you, fellow Daoist. You are truly extraordinary."

Qinglan then chuckled and teased, "Yan Qiong has never brought any other cultivators with her before, especially not a young and handsome cultivator like you. Is your relationship more than just that of senior and junior siblings?"

As he spoke, he scanned the two of them back and forth.

Upon hearing this, Zi Yanqiong glared at her with her beautiful eyes.

"All you ever do is gossip."

Then, looking at Su Yun, she continued, "Don't pay attention to her, that's just how she is."

Su Yun smiled helplessly; Qinglan did seem quite lively.

"Oh, I didn't expect Yan Qiong to be so heartless. Now that she has a good junior brother, she doesn't care about him anymore~"

Qinglan sighed and pretended to be sad.

"You want to be beaten!"

The two joked around for a while, and Su Yun stood quietly to the side watching. After a while, she finally calmed down.

Qinglan led Ziyanqiong and Suyun into the eastern part of the Boyun Palace.

Here, more than 20 meters above the ground, the water below reflects the shimmering lights.

The back is nestled against a small hill with tall trees and pleasing flowers, making for a very nice landscape.

Especially at night, with a gentle breeze blowing, standing outside the room by the railing and enjoying the scenery is very peaceful.

When we arrived at this place, it was already very quiet, far from the hustle and bustle, and there were very few people.

Especially in their positions, those who lack status can only be relegated to the periphery.

When the three arrived, they stood in a pavilion.

In the distance, a figure appeared, stepping through the air and landing outside the pavilion before entering.

"sister."

This person was about the same size as Su Yun, with a slender build and a somewhat frail appearance. He wore a light blue robe that shimmered slightly, like a precious garment.

Her face was very fair, giving her a pampered and delicate appearance.

Su Yun was slightly surprised. Was this Qing Lan's younger brother?

The two siblings have quite different appearances.

However, he noticed at this moment that the man's eyes were also a pale blue, like jewels.

Even on his brow, there was a faint blue mark that gleamed, making him look quite extraordinary.

Su Yun's heart skipped a beat. He was certain he had seen this image before and quickly tried to recall it in his mind.

"Greetings, Brother Su. My name is Qingbai." The man spoke, cupping his hands and smiling at Su Yun.

He was kind and gentle, giving off a warm and welcoming feeling; he was very sincere.

Su Yun came to his senses and saw that Zi Yanqiong and Qing Lan had already introduced them.

He immediately cupped his hands in greeting and replied, "My name is Su Yun, greetings Brother Bai."

The two siblings were stronger than each other. Qinglan was already extraordinary, but Qingbai gave Su Yun an even stronger feeling. His aura was at the first level of the Life Palace, but it far surpassed that of ordinary cultivators at the second level of the Life Palace.

He sighed with admiration. Was this the young prodigy of the demon race, comparable to the top lineages of the Daoist traditions?

Compared to Yi Ling, Chuan Yao and the others are equally impressive!

Next, the four of them were in the pavilion, where servants came to serve them tea and water, and even offered them wine made from rare medicinal herbs.