Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

Lin Qingyi stared at Ji Lingyu for a while with a cold expression, then nodded and said, "I will definitely tell you the truth without missing a word."

"If you have nothing else to do, Fellow Daoist Ji, I'll take my leave now."

Ji Lingyu said quickly: "Fairy Lin, please stay."

Lin Qingyi just stood up and was about to leave, then turned around and said, "What else is there?"

Ji Lingyu flipped his right hand, and two storage bags appeared out of thin air.

"Please ask Fairy Lin to hand over the red one to Daiyu, and ask fellow Taoist priest to go to Yuqing Palace to hand over the other to Bai Yuexi."

Lin Qingyi's eyes became cold again.

"Fellow Taoist Ji is so merciful. I almost forgot that fellow Taoist Ji is still Bai Yuexi's Taoist companion."

Ji Lingyu could only smile awkwardly. Seeing her staring at his right hand with a slightly cold look on her face, she had no choice but to put the two storage bags in front of the table.

Lin Qingyi snorted coldly, moved her right hand, put the storage bag into her sleeve, and turned away.

Seeing that the woman in blue Taoist robes had left, Ji Lingyu's expression turned cold again.

"Blood Demon Sect! When I was building the foundation, my demon palace was chasing me. Are you still planning to let me escape to heaven and earth? I'm afraid I can't let you get what you want. Even if you are a peak Golden Core cultivator, you may not be able to win a battle. force."

The white-robed young man thought about this, but his expression softened, and he thought of Donghai's confidante.

"I don't know if these Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Medicine, Shouyuan Pill and other pills, and the Ten Thousand Years Fire Spiritual Liquid will be of much help to them. Yue Xi is a Wind Spiritual Root cultivator, Yanran is a Thunder Spiritual Root cultivator, and Daiyu is a Water Spiritual Root cultivator. Monk, what kind of spiritual roots do Baochai and Huang'er have? It seems that they can be exchanged with the fire-type spiritual objects that they currently possess."

At this moment, Ji Lingyu's consciousness noticed the approach of a maid in black from a teahouse.

He quickly came back to his senses and looked at her with a cold expression.

The maid in black said respectfully: "Master Immortal, do you need anything else?"

Ji Lingyu saw that the spiritual tea on the table had gone cold. At this time, he was quite poor. He only had dozens of high-grade spiritual stones, so he did not dare to be extravagant in this top-floor tea room.

Then he said calmly: "No need, I will leave shortly."

The maid in black bowed respectfully.

Ji Lingyu looked at the red spirit tea on the table again. This so-called red leaf tea was now completely cold.

He reached out and took a sip and drank it. The anger in his heart was rising, but now it was poured out.

"Blood Demon Sect, hum!"

The man in white robe snorted coldly! With a sound, he stood up and put on his hood, wrapping himself tightly, leaving almost only a pair of dark and sharp eyes.

He quickly walked up the stairs to the teahouse, and soon disappeared without a trace, leaving the top-floor teahouse empty.

Ji Lingyu returned to his original appearance as a young man in red robe. As soon as he returned to the Seventh Palace Lord's main hall, he saw several people already sitting in the side hall.

At this time, a young man in black clothes in the hall said to the Lord of the Seventh Palace who was sitting on the throne: "Feng Xiwu, why do you have to go?"

The Lord of the Seventh Palace didn't even look at him. When he saw Ji Lingyu coming back, he smiled slightly.

Ji Lingyu was a little confused as to why the Great Qin Emperor and the Tenth Palace Master were here again. This time, instead of looking for him, they were directly looking for the Seventh Palace Master.

His expression was slightly cold, but he didn't speak. He was about to go to the apse and bedroom.

But I saw the Emperor of Qin who was sitting in the first guest seat saying: "Fellow Daoist Ji said last time, it doesn't matter who you go with, why do you have to do this, Old Seven? I didn't want to disturb the purity of the great elder, but now it seems that this secret realm is approaching. I have to go to his old man to make the decision."

Ji Lingyu said coldly: "What I'm saying is that it's up to the master's wife to make the decision, but it doesn't really matter to anyone. The master's wife has decided to replace someone, so I should be indifferent."

The Lord of the Seventh Palace looked at the Emperor of Qin coldly and said, "I have already made an agreement with the Xiaoyao Sword Sect. Fellow Daoist Ji also attended the Imperial City Conference at my invitation. How can you get the quota for this secret realm with just a few words?" Can it be taken away?"

"Even if I go to the Great Elder, I will never back down. Please come back, both of you. This palace is too small to accommodate you two."

"Hmph! Feng Xiwu, you are just a member of the demon clan, how can you enter the secret realm of our Ying family? The clan elders are currently discussing the opening of the secret realm. Will the great elder really turn against you?"

The young man in black cursed loudly.

"What's wrong with me, you don't have the guts to do it, Ying Gan, you brought this mad dog, take it away quickly, don't dirty my place."

"you!"

The Emperor of Qin looked gloomy, hum! He stood up and left with a cry, passing by Ji Lingyu without even looking at him.

"Feng Xiwu, just wait for me. You, a human-monster bastard, don't even think about entering the secret realm of your clan!"

Ji Lingyu frowned and stared at the young man in black as he followed the Emperor of Qin.

Looking back, I saw the Lord of the Seventh Palace looking pale under his white gauze scarf.

"This is... where is the Master? How dare they be so presumptuous?"

The Lord of the Seventh Palace shook his head slightly and said, "Sister Xiaoyao and Mrs. Xiaoyao have returned to Liangzhou."

"Then the quota for the Royal Secret Realm will really change?"

The Lord of the Seventh Palace slightly raised his head and looked at Ji Lingyu and asked: "The great elder will ask Mr. Ji when the time comes, how will he answer!"

Ji Lingyu said without hesitation: "Of course I am a person who keeps my promise!"

The Lord of the Seventh Palace smiled faintly: "There will be no changes in this way. The Ying family is not about who has the loudest voice, and whoever makes trouble is justified. Everything must follow the rules, and this time the secret realm has to be opened by the elder himself. Others None of the great monks of the Ying family are in Zhongdu Imperial City.”

After saying this, he stood up and said: "The little lady is not feeling well, so I have to excuse myself."

Then he turned around and headed towards the back hall.

Ji Lingyu couldn't help but sigh when he saw that although she was smiling, her face was still pale and tired.

All she can do is stick to her promise. This is the greatest support for her. Other women who are soft on the outside and strong on the inside may not need it.

"The road is a long way to go, and I will go up and down to find out."

The young man in red robe suddenly chanted this sentence for some unknown reason and disappeared into the corridor of the back hall.

At this time, the voice of the Seventh Palace Lord came from nowhere.

"The sky is blue and the sky is lonely, but you are traveling high and low."

But I heard the man laugh loudly.

"Mountain darkly, vista."

At this time, the woman also smiled and said: "There will be times when the wind blows and the waves break. I hang my cloud sail directly across the sea. I go up to the poor green and fall down to the yellow spring, soaring for nine days to pick up the stars."

"My fate is determined by me and not by God. I can be a fairy or a devil in a single thought."

The sound gradually faded away, but now there was no male voice anymore, it seemed that it had gone far away.

Just listen to the woman's voice saying faintly: "My fate is up to me. I can't decide whether I am a fairy or a devil. Mr. Ji, I also want to be so decisive and ruthless. Let's see who dares to bully me. But it's a pity that I can't learn from it." Come on!"

After a long time, there was no sound, and there was only deserted loneliness in the black corridor.