Fairy bestows immortality

"In that case, I will accept your offer without hesitation. Thank you, Lan'er."

Zi Yanqiong smiled slightly, raised her hand to put away the treasure bag, and didn't even look down at it.

Su Yun raised an eyebrow slightly, surprised that Zi Yanqiong hadn't even glanced at her, which showed that she trusted Qinglan very much.

He had no choice but to suppress his curiosity and decide to ask back when he got back; this wasn't a place for exploration.

At this moment, Zi Yanqiong looked at Qinglan, thought for a moment, and asked, "What exactly was the strange event that broke out in that forbidden area deep in Qianlong Bay the other day?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Yun also pricked up his ears, ready to listen.

However, Qinglan shook her head and said, "If you ask me, I don't know either."

"The elders of the tribe don't allow us to get close, let alone explore."

"At least a cultivator in the late stage of the Life Palace realm is qualified to approach that place, and there is no way to go deep inside."

Su Yun pondered, realizing that Qing Lan and the others indeed didn't know either.

Otherwise, if they really knew something, they wouldn't be in the mood to have fun here without any scruples.

Beside him, Qingbai slowly said, swirling the cup in his hand, "I've only heard that it's not simple. There might be demons or evil spirits, or there might be an ancient clan heritage site. No one knows for sure."

"However, it seems that Fourth Uncle went to take a look. We can ask him about it later."

Qinglan nodded and looked at Ziyanqiong, saying, "If I learn anything in the future that I can tell you, I will."

“Yes, if it’s difficult, there’s no need to,” Zi Yanqiong replied.

The group then stayed there for another two hours.

As dawn broke, Su Yun and Zi Yanqiong prepared to say goodbye and depart.

Zi Yanqiong and Qing Lan said their goodbyes to each other.

Qingbai smiled at Su Yun, humble and polite, and said, "Brother Su, if there is an opportunity in the future, we can meet again."

Su Yun cupped his hands and said, "Okay, no problem, let's get together again when we have the chance."

The two were not just being polite; they even exchanged correspondence via jade.

After spending time with Qingbai, Su Yun could tell that he was a very nice person—gentle, refined, humble, and polite, with the air of a charming young gentleman.

With his sapphire-like pupils and the faint mark between his brows, he truly looked extraordinary.

The fact that the demon cultivators could act this way greatly changed Su Yun's opinion of them; he considered it a friendship.

After saying goodbye, Su Yun and Zi Yanqiong turned and left.

Upon arriving outside the Wave Cloud Palace, one can see some other demon cultivators.

However, a few of them were cultivators of the human lineage.

“The people from Huangxia Pavilion…” Su Yun’s eyes narrowed slightly.

After seeing Zi Yanqiong, he regained his original appearance.

Moreover, Zi Yanqiong had previously told him that the Azure Dragon Clan's demon cultivators possessed astonishing sensory abilities, so he had to appear in his original form; otherwise, if they were to be mistaken for each other, things would get out of hand.

This place is more than 50,000 kilometers away from Ziyan Tiancheng, and he has not encountered anyone who recognizes him during his travels over the past few days.

But at this moment, he sensed a gaze fixed on him, and one of the cultivators looked at him with an inscrutable expression.

“It’s him!” Su Yun’s eyes narrowed slightly.

He recognized this person very well because they had a history of feuds and battles.

It was that old man in yellow robes who stopped him in the Purple Flame Land!

On that day, he deceived the other party by posing as someone from the Qingxuan Palace, and then used the power of the Purple Flame Karmic Fire to severely injure the other party, burning him to a bloody mess!

He hadn't expected to meet this person here; it was completely unexpected.

At this moment, the old man in the yellow robe seemed to have recovered. Apart from some small burn marks on his face, he had almost no other injuries.

At this moment, he was staring at Su Yun with a strange look in his eyes, as if he was unsure and somewhat surprised.

However, none of the others in his group noticed.

The old man in the yellow robe came from Ziyan Tiancheng, while the others were probably cultivators from the Huangxia Pavilion branch of Qianlong Bay, and they didn't recognize him.

However, Su Yun remained calm and composed, as if nothing had happened.