"Gasp …"
Qin Manyun gasped. What Luo Shiyu said was too shocking.
Her face turned serious and she said, "Shiyu, this is a serious matter. You can't talk about it carelessly! Above immortals? This is too inconceivable! "
"Sister Manyun, I'm not talking nonsense. I even … I think my evaluation might be too low!" Luo Shiyu's eyes were full of seriousness. She was shocked deep down.
If she did not see it with her own eyes, she would never believe that such a big shot existed in this world.
"You … this …"
Qin Manyun's eyes were full of confusion. She did not know what to say. She knew that she should not believe it, but there was a voice deep down in her heart that told her that it was true!
Above immortals, what kind of concept was that?
Luo Shiyu's realm was not high enough. She might not know the weight of these words, but Qin Manyun knew!
In the Immortal Cultivation World, no one had been able to become an immortal for thousands of years. It was said that the path between immortals and mortals had been cut off. It was more than a hundred times harder to become an immortal than before!
In order to become an immortal, the Immortal Cultivation World had produced countless talented people. They had tried all kinds of methods, but in the end, they could only die with regret!
Many old monsters saw that there was no hope of becoming an immortal and their path to immortality was blocked. They all chose to go into seclusion to survive.
However … who would have thought that there was a big shot above immortals living in seclusion here?!
Qin Manyun only felt that it was difficult for her to breathe. Her mind was blank.
Was this news true or false?
After a long time, she regained her senses. If this news was true, it would definitely cause a tsunami in the Immortal Cultivation World!
In the situation where the path between immortals and mortals was cut off, there was no need to explain what it meant for an immortal to appear in the mortal world.
Qin Manyun collected her thoughts and looked directly at Luo Shiyu. Suddenly, she bent down and bowed to Luo Shiyu solemnly. "Shiyu, on behalf of the entire Linxian Palace, I beg you to introduce me to the expert."
"Sister Manyun, you don't have to do this."
Luo Shiyu suddenly became panicked. She wanted to help Qin Manyun up, but she found that she could not.
This was the Saintess of the Linxian Palace. She was willing to do this just because she heard about the expert. Luo Shiyu did not know what to do.
In the end, she sighed softly and said, "Sister Manyun, I promise you."
Qin Manyun said with sincerity, "Shiyu, thank you. If the expert is displeased because of this, I'll take full responsibility!"
Luo Shiyu reminded, "Sister Manyun, since the expert is living in seclusion, the biggest taboo is to be disturbed. Therefore, this news must not be spread out."
"Don't worry, I know." Qin Manyun nodded. Of course, she knew what to do. When she first heard this news, she had already defined it as the deepest secret in her heart.
Luo Shiyu pondered for a moment and bit her lips. Then, she said, "Sister Manyun, actually, the tea was obtained from the expert not long ago. I really don't dare to disturb him too often. Why don't I bring you to visit the expert's servant first?"
"That's what you should do. No matter what, we must not displease the expert."
Qin Manyun nodded in agreement. Then, she asked, "Who is this servant?"
"This servant …" Luo Shiyu could not help but think of the scene where Meng Junliang turned the two Original Infant Stage Demon Kings back to their original forms with just a finger. Her eyes flashed with a trace of fear. "Very strong, very scary! I can't describe it. Anyway, just follow me and you will know. "
Qin Manyun followed Luo Shiyu out of the Ganlong Immortal Dynasty. They turned into a ray of light and flew towards a village in the west.
This village was ten kilometers west of the Fallen Town. Although it was not as prosperous as the Fallen Town, it still had a medium-sized market.
Luo Shiyu had been paying attention to Meng Junliang's movements ever since she met him last time.
She did not expect that he was imitating the Journey to the West. He started from the Fallen Town and went all the way west!
Moreover, he was different from the Immortal Cultivators. He was barefoot and walked step by step. He climbed over mountains and crossed rivers. Occasionally, there would be demons blocking his way. However, it was no doubt that he was digging his own grave.
There seemed to be nothing in the world that could stop him.
Meng Junliang's first stop was this village.
It was also here that Luo Shiyu finally heard the Journey to the West that she had been longing for. She was instantly shocked and would come to listen to it on time every day.
This was the teachings of the Great Tao, comparable to any opportunity.
Today, Sun Wukong was going to wreak havoc in the Heavenly Palace. She was looking forward to it.
Qin Manyun looked around curiously at the mortals' buildings. She could not help but ask, "What's the expert's page boy doing here?"
Luo Shiyu's face was full of sincerity. She said word by word, "Preaching!"
"Preaching?" Qin Manyun's mouth was slightly open. She was stunned.
This word was not used casually. Every sect would only use this word when the Patriarch came out of seclusion to preach.
Luo Shiyu reminded her seriously, "After you enter the restaurant, you must keep quiet and listen to the scholar's story."
"Story? A story for mortals? "
Qin Manyun could not help but frown. She was confused as she looked at the mortals in the restaurant.
She felt uncomfortable because she and Luo Shiyu were rare beauties in the Immortal Realm. Naturally, they attracted the attention of the people around them. These gazes made her uncomfortable, as if thousands of ants were crawling on her.
She was the Goddess of Heaven, the Saintess of the Linxian Palace. She was a great cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage. Even the young talents in the Immortal Realm dared to sneak glances at her.
However, she was not used to being stared at by so many mortals here.
If it were any other time, she would either leave in a huff or turn into a fairy so that the mortals would not dare to look at her.
However, in this place, she had been warned by Luo Shiyu again and again. She could only bear with it secretly.
"Shiyu, what's the connection between telling a story and preaching?" Qin Manyun asked.
Luo Shiyu was about to speak when she saw the figure at the entrance of the restaurant. She immediately swallowed her words. "That scholar is here. Remember, don't make a sound and disturb his storytelling!"
Qin Manyun also looked at the scholar.
She saw that he was wearing a long green robe and dressed like a weak scholar. His aura was also that of a standard mortal.
The only unique thing about him was that he was barefoot and his feet were already covered in mud.
Was he the scholar's servant?
Qin Manyun glanced at Luo Shiyu beside her. She saw that her face was slightly red and her eyes were filled with anticipation and excitement. At the same time, there was also a trace of respect.
This was definitely not an act.
Who was this scholar's servant? Why was Luo Shiyu acting this way?
At this moment, her eyes focused. She saw a ray of light hurrying towards them from afar. Then, it stopped at the entrance of the restaurant.
This person looked anxious. When he arrived at the restaurant and saw that the story had not started yet, he sighed in relief and smiled.
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