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Chapter 478

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When they returned to the Lotus Palace, Xing Long and the others had already finished searching the palace. Huang Xian found a three-thousand-year-old Purple Fleece Flower in the palace. This Fleece Flower had almost turned into a monster, and its humanoid body was covered with purple lines. This kind of medicine was enough to prolong Huang Xian's life, and he had a chance of becoming a Ground Fairies.

Ji Feichen's eyes flashed, and he congratulated Huang Xian with a smile.

Palace Master Yueling also smiled. "Work hard, I will protect you when we go back."

Ji Feichen nodded. "Yes, this kind of medicine can't be taken directly. I will teach you a Qi Training Formula. Use this formula and take morning dew and evening frost every day. After three months, you will become a Ground Fairies. "

How long could Huang Xian live? A Human Immortal was only eight hundred years old. How long did he have now? Because of the gap between Ground Fairies and Human Immortals, he didn't have any improper thoughts.

But if he became a Ground Fairies, it would be a different story.

"Master, you are forcing Ling Long Heavenly Palace to split."

"Look at what you are saying. Will Huang Xian be happy that I helped him break through? Will Ling Long Heavenly Palace be happy? I am such a helpful person, why should I be questioned by you? Huh? "

That's right, the two Palace Masters of Ling Long Heavenly Palace didn't think of anything else other than helping their chief steward. After all, they didn't expect Huang Xian to be looking at them.

"Sir, the Holy Land is about to be closed. Do you still want to continue exploring?" Xing Long came to ask, and Ling Long Heavenly Palace was satisfied. They had obtained a True Artifact of Ground Fairies and many magic treasures, and their power had increased greatly.

"Nothing, let's go back."

What did Ji Feichen want?

With a Ground Fairies True Artifact in hand, Marlboro Boy could refine any magic treasure.

Accompanying the two Palace Masters on this trip and building a relationship with Ling Long Heavenly Palace was more valuable than any magic treasure. Not to mention, with the Heavenly Dew in his hands, as long as the Ground Fairies True Body was mastered, he would be able to roam the world with Xuanzheng Chau.

When the third day passed, the bright moon rose above the sea of clouds, and the Jade Virtual Holy Land gradually disappeared into the night sky. The immortals returned to their cave abodes while Ji Feichen bade farewell to everyone and returned to Youhuang blessed land alone.

"The next step is to patiently wait for Huang Xian to cultivate the Ground Fairies, and then trigger an internal strife in the Ling Long Heavenly Palace!"

With the matter of the Black Anemone Continent settled, Ji Feichen turned his attention back to Xuanzheng Chau.



After Qing Hong obtained the Heavenly Dew, he spent a month cultivating the true form of the Ground Fairies. Then, he returned to the capital to pick up Li Jingxun.

The three Human Immortals of the Li Family went to the capital to concoct pills with the Imperial Advisors. In order to make the Li Family focus on concocting pills, the Emperor deliberately appointed the three Human Immortals as the Three Sages of the Kingdom. They were given the protection of the Dragon Qi and could use their Dharmic powers freely in the capital. At the same time, the three Imperial Advisors of the Li Family asked the Emperor for permission to let Li Jingxun help with concocting pills and pray for the royal family.

Thinking that Li Jingxun was about to marry into the royal family and needed to pray for her husband's family, the Emperor ordered her to follow the Li Family out of the city and head to the Banished Immortal Palace for one last retreat before her marriage.

"The three Human Immortals of the Li Family have extraordinary techniques and the Imperial Advisors of the Great Hong Imperial Dynasty. I have to deal with them carefully."

When Qing Hong arrived at the outskirts of the city, she suddenly stopped before entering the Stone Forest of the Fallen Immortals. She turned her head and said to the sky, "Elder, are you still going to stop me?"

The sky was clear for thousands of miles, a pool of blue.

"Pavilion Master, you haven't been focusing on transcending the tribulation in the Yunxiao Immortal Abode. Why do you still have the time to worry about Xun 'er?" A middle-aged Confucian scholar slowly appeared from nowhere. He wore a blue robe and held a folding fan. He smiled and said, "Pavilion Master, you're about to transcend the tribulation. It's not convenient for you to fight me now. Why don't you come next year?"

Next year? Next year, Li Jingxun would marry the Fourth Prince, and the fight for the throne in the imperial court would come to an end!

Qing Hong's face darkened. "Why? Will you accompany me to the palace to kidnap someone next year?"

"There's nothing wrong with that. It's just that Hou Xun 'er will be pregnant by then. I'm afraid it won't be convenient for her to go, right? "

The corners of Qing Hong's mouth twitched. He was too lazy to argue with Elder Li anymore. "Elder Tongyu, are you not going to give way?"

"What if I don't give way …" Suddenly, Elder Li's face changed. He looked in the direction of the capital and asked doubtfully, "This … You already planned this?"



When Qing Hong went to the capital, Peng Shaoyu arrived at an official residence in the capital.

This was the residence of the current Minister of Personnel. It was usually crowded, but for some reason, no one came today.

Without any notice, Peng Shaoyu barged into the Minister's residence.

The Minister of Personnel had just left the court and was drinking tea at home when he saw Peng Shaoyu barging in. His face darkened and he shouted angrily, "Mister, what brings you to my residence?"

"Elder Li, there's no need to say anything else. Since I dared to come, it means I've already guessed your identity. The master of the Yunxiao Pavilion wants to take away your disciple. What are your thoughts? No, your thoughts aren't important. Either let him take her away, or I'll expose your identity here. "

The Minister of Personnel flicked his sleeves and all the servants fainted on the ground. He changed back to his original appearance. It was Li Jingxun's Master, Elder Tongyu of Daode Buddhism.

Elder Li frowned and asked, "How did you find out? Or should I say you? You know the master of the Yunxiao Pavilion, so it's because you established the Impermanence Department? "

"Is it difficult? To casually use mana in the capital, other than shielding it from the draconic aura, the only other way is to rely on the draconic aura to become an official in the imperial court. Elder, you've been planning in the capital for so long. Rather than using your own strength to resist the pressure of the draconic aura, it's better to take advantage of the situation and enter the imperial court to obtain luck. Is this very difficult to guess? "

"Then, aren't you worried that I'll kill you directly to silence you?"

"Kill me?" Peng Shaoyu laughed loudly, "I'm a person of the Netherworld. Do you think the Ghost Kings won't have any means of protecting me? If you dare to make a move on me, the three Ghost Kings will immediately take your life. "

Peng Shaoyu couldn't kill him, couldn't touch him, could he only watch him expose his identity and provoke the imperial court to force him to leave the capital?

"Moreover, Yu Ming is waiting outside. If I don't leave in the time it takes for a stick of incense to burn, the elders of Daode Buddhism will come immediately. At that time, did you report to Daode Buddhism that you've sneaked into the imperial court? "

In the suburbs, Qing Hong clasped his hands behind his back and said leisurely, "Elder, please retreat. If you retreat this time, there'll still be some affection between you and your disciple. Otherwise, if you and I really fight, it'll be hard to round the moon. "

One was an elder of Daode Buddhism, the other was the owner of Yunxiao Pavilion. If the two of them fought, it would tarnish the reputation of both sects for no reason and make Taiyuan Temple laugh at them.

Elder Li hesitated for a moment, and the second primordial spirit turned into a cool breeze and dissipated.

"Fine, I won't argue with the pavilion master. But if you want to save people this time, the real problem isn't with me. "

Without his obstruction, Qing Hong quickly arrived at the Fallen Immortal Stone Forest.

"The suppression of the capital's Draconic Qi." The air above the stone forest was thick with Draconic Qi. Clearly, the emperor was prepared this time. Ordinary cultivators who entered the stone forest would definitely be suppressed into mortals by the Draconic Qi.

Qing Hong drew nine cloud talismans on his body, shielding himself from the Draconic Qi before entering the stone forest.

This time, there were clearly many more guards in the Fallen Immortal Palace compared to the previous time.

Some children with immortal swords stood around the Fallen Immortal Palace, guarding carefully. On the ground, there were all sorts of warning nets set up with spirit threads. As long as someone approached, it would immediately attract the attention of the human immortals.

"This is a little troublesome."

Qing Hong saw the densely packed nets in the courtyard. After turning invisible with the Serene Cloud Talisman, he carefully traversed through the courtyard by sticking close to the threads.

After spending a full hour, he finally arrived at the bell tower where Li Jingxun was.

During this period of time, Li Jingxun had been made difficult by the Li family. He had been cultivating here alone.

Qing Hong quietly walked into the bell tower and heard the melodious chimes of a bell coming from the top of the tower. He hurriedly walked up the stairs and saw a green-clothed woman with her back to the door. She was silently chanting the "Sutra of Supreme" and cultivating in the pavilion at the top of the bell tower.

The pavilion was extremely simple. Other than a green lamp and a set of chimes, there were almost no other daily necessities.

Qing Hong appeared and said unhappily, "You've been living here for the past few days?" Also, Li Jingxun was wearing a simple shirt that was even worse than the average commoner's.

"Isn't the Li family too black-hearted for making things difficult for people?"

Li Jingxun's hand that was striking the bell paused. He slowly turned his head. "Senior Martial Brother?"

The dimly lit room and the coarse hemp clothes could not hide that pair of bright eyes. Hundreds of words, thousands of emotions, all seemed to be in this glance.

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