Immortal Cultivation Simulation, I'm Not a Bad Woman

There was a unique authority in her voice.

Bai Er Qin Guanjian trembled subconsciously, as if he was facing Lu Zhiqiu himself.

Xiaojian glanced at Lu Zhiqiu, and after Lu Zhiqiu hinted that it could nod, she hurriedly made another soft chirp to express her affirmation.

Lu Zhixia clapped his hands in satisfaction and nodded:

"That's pretty much it."

"Then let's enter the memory illusion and experience the world of this Immortal Lord Song Ling."

"Be thankful that there are 120 Qin Guanjian guarding outside. They are more reliable than you keeping watch yourself. Otherwise, I and your little disciple would have to go on our honeymoon, and you would have to stay outside to guard."

Lu Zhiqiu chuckled twice:

"Why don't you guard the place while my disciple and I go in?"

Lu Zhixia shrugged, looking innocent:

"Because I don't have any spiritual power. My spiritual power is all extracted from you. If an accident really happens, I will use it up and it will be gone. Of course, it is more appropriate for you to guard outside."

That makes sense.

Lu Zhiqiu found that she was unable to refute it.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Zhiqiu was too lazy to pay attention to this person anymore. He directly used a secret method to open the illusion and took the two of them in.

But in the process.

She was still paying attention to Lu Zhixia's condition, and only after confirming that there was really no problem with the other party did she feel at ease and completely enter the illusion.

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The Heavy Frost Shakes Off the Miasma and Clears the Smoke: Chapter 6: The Origin of the Immortal Realm and the Bamboo Moon Fairy Child (k)

In Taixu City.

In the 231st chain store of Xianlu Yunzhan.

All the diners and drinkers were talking about the hottest topic in the city recently -

"Tonight, the once-in-a-century grand event of breaking bamboo and inviting the moon is about to enter its final round. Who will have the last laugh?"

On a certain eight-immortal table.

The girl in yellow clothes, who has two dimples when she smiles, holds her cheek with her hands, her face full of longing.

"Well, who cares who laughs last? We can't really summon the afterimage of the Grandmaster Zhuyue. That Grandmaster's afterimage hasn't appeared in two thousand years. In the twenty generations of Zhezhu Summons Moon, only the strong prevailed."

"Whoever can carve the most intricate and complex Dao pattern on a small section of bamboo will be the winner."

Another girl in purple ruthlessly shattered her companion's fantasy.

"Why, of course I do."

"Because we haven't summoned the Afterimage in such a long time, we long ago changed the victory rule from [carving Dao patterns on the bamboo joints sufficient to trigger the Afterimage's appearance] to [carving a sufficient number of exquisite Dao patterns on the bamboo joints]."

"I was wondering."

"What if someone carves the most exquisite Dao pattern and is elected as the winner, and then someone else triggers the afterimage of Grandmaster Zhuyue? Wouldn't that be very embarrassing?"

The woman in yellow chuckled.

"You have so many ideas, how could this happen?"

"Back then, so many immortals and even immortal kings participated in the competition, but none of them could trigger an afterimage. Now that the immortals are disappointed and no longer come, only ordinary cultivators below the immortal realm are left to participate. It is even more impossible to trigger an afterimage."

The woman in purple shook her head, once again denying her companion's guess.

Conversation between two people.

It was heard clearly by the three... no, two and a half outsiders at the next table.

Lu Zhixia and Lu Zhiqiu share the same origin, so they can only be considered half of each other.

Wait until the two of them go away.

Xiao Yanqing drank a sip of the fairy tea and whispered:

"I didn't expect that this event would attract the participation of the Immortal Lord."

Over the past six months.

She and Lu Zhiqiu traveled through the memories of various immortals, learned many secrets of the immortal world, and also learned about the divisions of the immortal world.

In the fairy world, there are human immortals, earthly immortals, and celestial immortals; they correspond to immortals, immortal kings, and immortal masters respectively.

There are only three Immortal Lords.

Therefore, it is actually quite extraordinary that this event can attract the participation of immortals.

Lu Zhiqiu explained:

"That's not."

"This Senior Zhu Yue was the most mysterious and greatest cultivator in the Immortal Realm, but he died too young."

"I saw it in an ancient book."

"The original inhabitants of the Immortal Realm were not originally in the Immortal Realm, but in another world. It was only after that world was destroyed that the leader of the cultivators, Zhuyue Fairy Child, led them across billions of voids and took root in the current Immortal Realm."

Xiao Yanqing curled his lips and said:

"I know."

"We have been traveling through the memories of the immortals for the past six months. What you understand, I understand too."

"But Senior Zhixia didn't seem very surprised. Could it be that he had already researched this secret?"

She looked at Lu Zhixia curiously.

Been together for so long.

She has never known much about this mysterious senior, but both Lu Zhixia and her master have avoided the question of his origins. However, the more they did so, the more she felt that Lu Zhixia must be hiding a big secret.

Lu Zhixia laughed and said:

"It's not like I haven't visited the fairyland before."

"But later on, for some reason, I came down again. If you look down on me because of this, I will be sad."

"So, are you going to participate in the Bamboo-folding Moon-inviting Ceremony?"

Lu Zhiqiu crossed his arms and looked at his other self with disdain in his eyes:

"I am now occupying the position of Immortal Lord Song Ling."

"You're one of the favorites to make the finals. Why don't you go ask the waiter over there, 'Master, what do you do for a living?'"

She pointed to the waiter next to her who was cleaning up the leftovers left by the previous table of guests.

The waiter seemed to have heard it and turned around and smiled at the three of them.

Lu Zhixia coughed dryly and explained quickly:

"I'm worried that your brain might be damaged when you pass through the illusion, so I'm asking a few questions to check."

"I'm relieved that you passed."

"Haha, boring."

Lu Zhiqiu didn't want to pay any more attention to this woman.

She turned around and ate with her little apprentice while flirting with him.

The exchange of glances makes others envious.

Lu Zhixia couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so she slammed the table and scolded him righteously:

"Can you please pay attention to your image in public?"

But Lu Zhiqiu turned a deaf ear.

Xiao Yanqing could only smile apologetically at Lu Zhixia, and then continue to snuggle in the warm embrace of her master.

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night.

It's time for the Zhezhuqingyue competition.

Lu Zhiqiu and the other two arrived at the venue early.

Twelve tables were lined up on the ground, representing the twelve contestants who had qualified for tonight's finals.

As for the surroundings.

It was surrounded by spectators who came from different places. There were not only low-level cultivators like the Foundation Building cultivators, but also upper-class people like the Mahayana Tribulation Masters. There were also a few people who carried pure immortal energy and were genuine immortals.

It attracted everyone's attention.

after all.

Ever since the shadow of the Bamboo Moon Fairy could no longer be attracted, the attention paid to the "Breaking Bamboo to Please the Moon" activity has plummeted, and not many fairies are paying attention to it anymore.

The few who were able to come were all forced to come because of the invitation from the city lord.

"Come to think of it, back then, the Immortal Monarch Song Ling actually concealed her identity and secretly participated in such an event. It seems that the Immortal Monarch wasn't that busy. I remember that the Immortal Realm she was in was millions of miles away from Taixu City."

Xiao Yanqing and the two sisters named Lu beside her mingled in the crowd, talking in low voices.

Lu Zhiqiu plays the role of Song Lingxianjun in this trip.

But not many people came to talk to me.

This is precisely because when Immortal Song Ling participated in the competition, he was anonymous, so no one could recognize Lu Zhiqiu's true identity during this trip.

Even Song Lingxianjun's good friend, the mayor of Taixu City, Ruxue, failed to recognize him.

Lu Zhixia covered her mouth and chuckled:

"Nowhere is busy anymore."

"I see she's very busy. Even when she goes out to relax, she has to bring two girlfriends, you and me, along."

Xiao Yanqing's expression froze, and he scratched his head and explained:

"Don't be offended, senior."

"Master doesn't seem to have a clear idea of ​​the identity selection for this memory illusion. It should be assigned based on the closeness of the relationship."

"She herself chose the identity of Songling Immortal Lord first."

"You and I came here with Master, so we were automatically assigned to the two girlfriends who were with her."

"But please rest assured, Master certainly did not mean to offend you!"

Lu Zhixia pinched her face and said with a smile:

"Look how nervous you are."

"Do I look like such a petty person? Don't worry, it's just an illusionary identity. I won't care about it."

Lu Zhi rolled his eyes at his other self and said unhappily: