Fall In Love With A Substitute

"Qian Ling told me back then that she would die."

"...What?" Yu Yi opened her eyes wide, and the mountain wind howled past her ears, blowing Chu Feng's words into nothingness.

Chu Feng took a stern look, and repeated the sentence just now with an accentuated tone:

"Qian Ling said that she would die, and she foresaw her own death when she was alive."

This conversation took place outside Bei Que Asgard.

Not long after Yu Yi and Man Zhi arrived, the secret realm of Bei Que Celestial Palace opened.After all the Taoists entered, Yu Yi followed Manzhi to the entrance of the secret realm.They are unhindered and drive straight into areas where others need tokens to enter.

On the high mountain surrounded by ice and snow, they saw Chu Feng who had been waiting here for a long time and was alone.

Yu Yi heard Chu Feng explain her past grievances with Manzhi, and heard her talk about things related to herself.

Yu Yi's gaze was firmly fixed on Chu Feng with oppression.

At this time, in order to prove his words, Chu Feng had already shown a half-demon form. From the bottom of his waist, there was a thick and white snake tail, shining with a strange and cold light, almost merging with the snow-covered mountain below him. One.

Chu Feng is really a demon cultivator as she said, so are other things as she said?

Chu Feng said again: "I should have told you in another way, but your mother told you not to tell you until now."

Yu Yi remained silent.

Man Zhi, who grabbed a piece of velvet grass to play with the kitten, squinted his eyes, and threw the grass directly on Chu Feng's tail:

"Before you never said that you wanted to tell Yu Yi about these things, it frightened the child and made him dumbfounded."

"Jealous?" Chu Feng was not so serious towards Man Zhi, his brows were sideways, teasing her, "It's so clingy."

"Today I took your skin off to make clothes—"

"Isn't your lamp made of my python skin? You really want to be covered in my scent to be happy?"

"Oh, I've changed my mind, I'll pull out the snake letter first."

If Manzhi was in the form of a fox at this time, his fur would explode.Chu Feng calmed down, and the snake's tail swung lightly and leisurely.When the two separated, they were obviously colder than each other, but they bickered non-stop when they got together.

Until Yu Yi finally spoke out, interrupting their flirting with each other:

"According to what you said, my mother put in the remnant stele, but the Immortal Palace is opened once every thousand years. How did she do it?"

"—Also, where is the remnant stele?"

Yu Yi's question pointed to two cores.

Is Qiong Ling really omnipotent in this world?

Also, although Chu Feng used his demon body to confirm her statement, Yu Yi would not believe it easily. She had to see the remnant stele and the existence of Shekoulian on it with her own eyes before she could really believe everything she said.

Under Yu Yi's heavy gaze, Chu Feng paused and looked towards the south.

The wind and waves mixed with frost hit, and the broken snow flew past them, rushing straight to the south, which is also the center of this secret realm——

Yu Yi stepped on the highest snow mountain in the secret realm, followed Chu Feng's gaze to look there, and saw a pure white palace half hidden behind layers of mountains and trees.

That is the main body of Bei Que Immortal Palace. Just seeing only a corner like this, it already feels like a dazzling pearl embedded here, and there are top secret treasures that make Taoist cultivators flock to it everywhere.

"When I was with your parents, I never saw a space that could block the sky, and this secret realm was no exception. It's just that she often disguised herself in front of the world. Not only you, but I also remembered this after recovering my memory. point."

"I thought about why she put the remnant stele into the Immortal Palace. In the end, I could only guess that the Shekou lotus had long since disappeared, and the remnant stele was made of Sumeru stone. Right now, it is a treasure in the world of cultivating immortals. So she put the remnant stele Here it opens once in a thousand years, waiting for us to find it.”

"These are just your guesses."

Yu Yi's tone was light, she removed the barrier made of demon energy, let the cold wind blow on her body, a pile of crushed snow hit her hand, was slowly crushed by her, and the snow powder fell to the ground, and she raised her eyes, Looking at Chu Feng through the howling cold wind:

"You speculate on my mother's motives based on common sense, but you're not sure."

Chu Feng paused, and curled his pale lips: "Yes. To me, she knows everything and everything. She arranges everyone carefully, and what I see is only what I can see."

Chu Feng's long gray hair was blown behind her by the wind, her body was pure white, almost holy, she spoke piously, as if Qiong Ling was an existence that could stand shoulder to shoulder with the way of heaven, Man Zhi immediately rolled her eyes and made Yu Yi was in a trance for a moment.

Qiong Ling... Her mother, although the memory has passed a lifetime, the image of her dearest relative has never faded in her heart.She and Qiong Ling are said to be mother and daughter, but they get along more like sisters, extremely close.At this time, listening to the Qiong Ling that Chu Feng said, Yu Yi felt that her mother was so strange for the first time.

She glanced across Chu Fengqiongling's body and looked towards the direction of the fairy palace, where Song Pianlu should be there.She suddenly wanted to see Song Pianjue very much, very much.

Chu Feng's voice came from beside him: "The remnant stele is currently surrounded by the fairy palace, we have to go there."

At this time, in the Immortal Palace, instead of the usual saber-rattling of treasure hunts in the secret realm, there is a sense of harmony. The treasure hunters in the usual days have now become civilized and polite Taoists of the new era.

Without him, it's just because there are rules for doing things in this fairy palace.The outer circle was explored by everyone, but on the inner circle these treasures, the various sects and major states took the lead and set the rules.

If you like something, you have to compete with monks of the same realm, and the winner will get a treasure.If the realms are different, you need to ask your friends to help, but each person can only end twice.

So now everyone speaks more politely than before, with smiles on their faces, and they all look forward to helping each other later. It is a harmonious scene once in a thousand years.

The disciples of the Zongmen followed the Zongmen, and the casual cultivators formed a state team. Thirty or thirty teams, large and small, gathered in the spacious courtyard of the Immortal Palace, surrounded by a strange black pool in the center, which is also the eight sceneries of the Immortal Palace. The strangest scene ever.

"...This pool is called Xiyan Pool, have you seen it? Apart from it and the half door, there is no third black color in this fairy palace."

Daoxiu, who had done his homework earlier, explained to his younger brother about popular science, and nuzzled: "The treasures produced in this pool are the best. I have never seen one below the heavenly rank. Let's just watch the fun."

The younger brother looked around the courtyard, feeling sad, and said in a low voice: "Isn't it... I have seen the Transcending Tribulation Period once in my life at our city mansion ceremony, and I met five of you today."

Normally, their brothers and sisters are at least combined gods, and they are also ancestors who have been enshrined when they walk outside, but when they go to the fairy palace, except for a few second-generation immortals who are beyond words, the youngest are all early-stage gods.

The mediocrity of the magical stage.

The younger brother's eyes looked at one place, but he was frightened by the majesty and beauty of the other party and did not dare to look directly at it.

The only female cultivator in the catastrophe was surrounded not only by the Taoist cultivators of the Lingyun Sect like stars holding the moon, but also by the people of Tianfeng City. The two forces guarded her from left to right. It became the biggest force in the field, and many people were secretly looking at it.

But my junior feels inexplicably that many people like me are not wary because the other party has the largest number of people, but because their eyes are involuntarily attracted to the woman in red. .

He took a quick glance, then retracted, and asked his brother in a low voice: "That Du Jie is... When did Ling Yunzong produce such a character?"

"How long have you been locked up?" The senior brother hated that iron can't be made into steel, and also lowered his voice, telling him about Lingyunzong's changing wind and clouds, and then said, "That's what happened in the Manxiu Immortal Realm recently. If you want to say that this Sect Master Song is really unusual, I heard that the former Sect Master Qu is now being tortured in the Lingyun Sect's Xingshan... tsk tsk tsk."

This one obviously didn't know the specific situation, and he was confused a few times with emotion like a storyteller.This is also the current situation in the world of cultivating immortals, holding a melon from the first day sect and eating it all—

Daiyuanfeng Yuyi lost her parents, turned from a proud daughter of heaven to a useless person overnight, and then rose to the top with the help of a stand-in puppet. Not only did she avenge herself, but she also took Ling Yunzong back into her hands, enjoying her revenge.This melon tastes so refreshing, whoever doesn't say hello after listening to it.

The younger brother sighed a few times, and couldn't help looking in the direction of Ling Yunzong: "I don't know if this one will make a move later, so that we can have a glimpse..."

"Song Daoyou?"

Qian Du called Song Pianliu, who was holding a green jade box in his hand, and when Song Pianliao came back to his senses, he handed the jade box over:

"I originally said to go out from the inner circle and look for it carefully. I didn't expect to be bumped into by the team by such a coincidence. Fortunately, it is not disgraceful."

Song Pianyi had a premonition in her heart, took the jade box and opened it, and it turned out to be the God Fruit of Concentrating the Pulse, the goal of her trip.

This time the Immortal Palace will be opened in Tianfeng City, as usual, there will be more places in Tianfeng City, money and manpower are abundant, and when everyone gathers in the inner circle, a small group of people can be sent out to hunt for treasures outside, which is a great advantage.

But in order to get back the God Condensation Fruit, it is necessary to fight with the accompanying monsters. Song Pianlu thanked Qian Du for taking his own affairs to heart, and thanked with a smile:

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Qian."

"Where." Qian Du waved his hand, and immediately asked, "I saw you staring at the direction of the palace gate just now, why is that? But did you notice something unusual?"

Song Pina shook her head: "No, it's all white here, but half of the door is black, and there is a black inkstone washing pool, so I can't help but look down."

"That's right. Daoyou Song came to the Immortal Palace for the first time, so it's unavoidably novel. After looking at it for a long time, you will know that there is nothing special about these two places except for the color. After thousands of years, I have never heard of anything new."

Listening to Qian Du's bold voice, Song Pianli pursed her lips.Her eyes moved away from the two completely different half-black and half-white doors, and landed on the inkstone washing pool that could absorb one's spiritual consciousness into it.

As the name suggests, the Inkstone Washing Pool is like someone washing inkstone brushes in it. It has a quiet temperament, filled with a faint black and gray mist, which looks like magic energy. When the consciousness falls into the pool, it will will be devoured completely.

But all the monks can feel that this water doesn't even have half of the spiritual power, not to mention the devilish energy, and it will turn into ordinary water when it is taken out, which is really weird.Therefore, there are even rumors that there is a ban on the water of the immortal family, and monks like them cannot break through it.

What's more, there has never been a demon cultivator in the fairy palace, and it is a real Taoist cultivator.As time passed, everyone became accustomed to these two places, and if someone made a fuss, they would be laughed at.

But this time it was Song Pianli who asked the question. Qian Du was determined to make friends with the newly appointed Sect Master of Tianzong, and was thinking about whether to say a few more interesting things about him in the past, when he saw Song Pianli raised his head and glanced at the person at the top of the Immortal Palace. cornices.

"Fellow Daoist Qian, did you ever feel that there is always a sense of familiarity in this Immortal Palace?"

Qian Du was taken aback.

He then glanced at the beautiful and dizzy Immortal Palace, and said, "Perhaps there are similarities between palaces everywhere, not to mention that someone intentionally imitated the Immortal Palace to establish a sect. It is not surprising."

Song Pianlu pondered, what Qian Du said was not impossible, and she had never seen such a radiant palace, like milky white shells with continuous radiance, it was really unique, if she saw it, she would definitely not forget it completely.

"Hey, it's coming."

There was a commotion in the courtyard, accompanied by the shallow turbulence of the water, Song Pianle heard the sound and looked around.

A circular vortex was condensed in the Inkstone Washing Pool, and the black and white water flow mixed and swirled. After a very slight and hard-to-catch movement, a heaven-level spiritual weapon that swallowed light suddenly appeared on the surface of the water.

"Main Sealing Stone!"

"Adding this magic stone to the refining tool can make the opponent's spiritual power stagnate, which is wonderful."

"I want this thing!" A rough and burly man came out more and more, clapping his hands to the surroundings, "Roger of the Xiayinshengmen, in the fusion period, can there be a fellow Taoist to compete?"

In a few breaths, three or four monks stood up.

"The Glazed Flame Sect is safe, the fusion period."

"Feng Wuzong, Li Wei."

"Cultivators in Dilang Prefecture, fellow Taoists, please."

……

Since many monks are interested, they have to take turns to call back and forth.A arena was set up in the courtyard on the spot, and everyone swept away their leisurely looks, the atmosphere was hot and intense, and their eyes sparkled.

"The first one is such a treasure, hahaha." Qian Du smiled happily.

All present were high-ranking monks, and their spells and supernatural powers were incomparably exquisite. Song Pianliu's eyes were filled with interest, and the interest was also aroused: "It's really exciting."

The first magic stone of sealing veins was finally snatched by the incomparable Roger after going through five stages and killing six generals. The next breath after the magic stone was taken off by him, another pill bottle appeared on the inkstone washing pool.

As the city lord who took over the Immortal Palace this time, Qian Du took down the elixir without hesitation, unscrewed it, and took out the round elixir for everyone to see:

"It is the elixir of clearing spirits and transforming poison, which can cleanse all toxins and heal dark wounds."

This is a "partial" heavenly elixir, which can only detoxify.But the poison attached to the flesh and blood is the most difficult to get rid of. Daoxiu, who has relatives and friends who have suffered from it, suddenly burst into eyes, stepped forward, and started the second contest.

Broken Bone Bamboo, White Jade Nether Sand, Qingxia Shenrui... Each piece of treasure emerged from the inkstone washing pool, causing bursts of scorching breathing, accompanied by extremely intense and endless treasure hunts. contest.

After Qingxia Shenrui was taken away by the elders of Shijue Academy, under the expectant eyes of everyone, a strangely shaped stone slowly appeared on the pond.

It was a grayish-gray stone with an extremely irregular edge on one side, a foot thick, and one could only recognize what it was when one looked closely:

"Is it a broken stone tablet...?"

Look carefully, and there is a deep purple and almost black flower sealed in the mottled stone tablet.The flower was strange, it was already embedded in the stone tablet, but it was still lifelike, the slender petals were soft and ghostly.

"It's the Sumeru Stone!" Qian Du was the first to shout out, his tone not lacking in excitement, "I've been looking for it for many years, and I finally found it today."

Sumeru Stone!Those who didn't recognize it now can understand that there is ample space power inside the Sumeru Stone, and its plasticity is extremely strong. According to rumors, using the Sumeru Stone to refine weapons can even swallow three points of the thunder of the thunder calamity.

The thunder calamity during the ascension was terrifying, and many monks were defeated by this level, and they were not allowed to step up the ladder to the sky.At this time, seeing that it was the Sumeru Stone, except for Song Pianjue, the other Du Jies all stood up, intending to fight.

Among them, Du Jie from Xuan Yuzong said with a smile that was not a smile:

"City Master Qian, don't forget, you have used your chance twice, we can still compete for this Sumeru Stone, but you can't."

"Hiss." Only then did Qian Du remember that he had just taken the set of Shadow Killing Formation, as well as the Bone Broken Bamboo, and he would definitely not be able to play at this time.

"That's all." Qian Du sighed heavily, but unfortunately withdrew from the competition.

Du Jie of Xuanyu Sect squinted at him, and the corners of his lips were raised wantonly, gloating at others' misfortune, "Or people have to have some foresight, if I were you, City Lord Qian, I would regret it now. Don't worry, I got it." If there are leftover scraps of this remnant stele, I will sell it to you later."

Xuan Yuzong taunted Qian Du arrogantly, Qian Du's face sank immediately, and the other two Du Jie's expressions were also not good-looking.

This is still not comparable, why is it a style of searching for something?It is hateful that the old monster Xuan Yuzong has the highest cultivation level in the Transcendence Tribulation, and he has the confidence to be so arrogant in the late Transcendence Tribulation, and he really can't be cured.

Several Dujies confronted each other, and the others did not dare to speak out, for fear that the king of Hades would fight the little ghost and suffer disaster.For a while, the arena was eerily quiet.

The pair of brothers and sisters who had been chatting constantly before had shrunk to a corner and became a pair of quails.

"Isn't this an odd number? It's not beautiful. I haven't made a move yet, so I'm here to make up the number with you."

A deep and soft female voice sounded slowly, this voice was not loud, but it was leisurely enough, as if ignoring the current tense scene, like a slightly cold spring breeze blowing, blowing the condensed frost away, making it impossible to shape again.

The younger brother's ears were numb, and he couldn't help raising his head to look - it was her, it really was her, Song Pianli of Ling Yunzong.

If he looked around, he would know that he was far from the only one who raised his head to look, but was so attracted that he couldn't look back.

The younger brother stared blankly at the beauty in red walking out at a leisurely pace. The fiery red golden lotus cassock brushed against the milky white ground like a flame floating on the melting frost and snow.

Beep, beep, beep, her footsteps seem to be stepping on people's hearts, and with the powerful heartbeat, there is a continuous echo, which makes people's chests hot.

That face is even more soul-stirring, unparalleled in beauty, with all kinds of amorous feelings at the end of the brows, red lips with boundless wind and moon, and thick black temples.

She looked in the direction of Xuan Yuzong, her lips gently opened and closed:

"You come?"

These short two words are calm and relaxed, looking down on Wushuang.

But the younger brother's mind was shaken, cold sweat broke out from his body.

He buried his head deeply, this is not someone he can covet, even taking a second look would be an offense.

Song Pianxuan took out the Seven Star Double Phoenix Saber, and fixed her eyes on Du Jie of Xuan Yuzong.

At this time, Du Jie could no longer laugh, and Song Pianlu suddenly felt a little interest. She guessed that even though Du Jie had never fought against her, she must have heard about her from the elders of the sect, otherwise she would not be vigilant Ugly, as if he had been slapped in the face in public.

But his feelings have nothing to do with Song Pianlu. She stood up not against this arrogant Taoist, nor was it all to pay back the money to save a favor.Song Pina turned her head and glanced at the remnant stele.

Others were paying attention to the large Meru stone stele, but Song Pianlu paid attention to the unknown flower on the stone stele.

This is the first time she sensed the breath of fast travel in the small world.

She must get it.

Song Pianliu fought against Du Jie with ease. After staying in the world of cultivating immortals for a long time, she prefers fighting with knives rather than magical powers.The Seven Star Double Phoenix Saber was cute and light in her hands, when it hit the opponent, the sharp and ruthless light of the saber rushed out, as if it was about to cut one part apart.

Song Pianlu beat vigorously, and even intensified the beating, as if all the bones in her body had just started to move.The other party's ability to cope with it at the beginning gradually paled in comparison, and even got tired of coping.

"This is too..."

"We fought back and forth just now, but this time one side was under pressure. What should I say? As expected of Song Sect Master."

While others were talking about it, the other two Du Jieqi who participated in the competition returned to the team one after another, and they abstained directly.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Someone whispered: "These two patriarchs are not ashamed. If someone like Xuan Yuzong went up and was beaten on the spot, he would really lose himself to death."

"Isn't it..." For a while, everyone could understand them.

At the end of the fight, Song Pianli blocked and slashed the man with the back of the knife, and fell straight to the bottom of the ring. She stood on the ground with a knife, her long hair was a little messy, and she smiled happily:

"Assigned."

From a position invisible to the audience, it took a few breaths before the other party's muffled and dry response came, as if there was blood in his throat: "...Song Zongzhu is polite."

The disciples of Xuanyu Sect swarmed over to help their ancestor, and returned to their place in despair.

Song Pianlu stood the knife by her side and cupped her hands.

She turned sideways, her gaze fell on the remnant stele, and following her heartbeat, she floated onto the inkstone washing pool, and reached out to pick up the remnant stele——

At that time, suddenly another cold, white and slender hand slanted past Song Pianliu's body, and went straight to the remnant stele.

Song Pianlu reacted quickly, twisted her body to avoid it, and while retreating vigilantly, repelled the approacher with spiritual power.

Qian Du's roar came from below: "Who is disrupting the order!"

"This woman... seems to have never been seen in the fairy palace."

One Du Jie was surprised and said: "Her cultivation base...is on par with me."

Or is it Du Jie?Is Dujie so worthless now?There was another commotion everywhere.

In the midst of the chaos, there were two figures hanging quietly on the inkstone washing pool.

One red, one black, both are slender and graceful women.

The nun who suddenly appeared was dressed in a pure black dress, her exposed skin was dazzlingly white, and she even wore a pure black mask on her face, with only one pair of eyes exposed.

The person who came was naturally Yu Yi.

She never thought that she would come to compete with Song Pianlu for the remnant stele.

She looked at Song Pianliao, and quickly moved away, but she caught a glimpse of Song Pianliao stretching out her hand, as if she wanted to take something from the air.

Yu Yi's eyes froze, she moved her feet, leaned forward, and hugged the remnant stele in her arms——

She was mentally prepared to take Song Pianlu's blow hard, and she even closed her eyes, but the expected pain did not hit, instead, a strong spiritual power wrapped around her waist, like a lingering silk Wrapped tightly around her for a few times, as if afraid that she would run away——

Yu Yi opened her eyes and looked at Song Pianliu.

A pulling force came from her waist, and Yu Yi was led to her by Song Pianchu, and she could not refuse.

Like a butterfly condensed in the thick night, it throws itself into the fierce flame without thinking about itself.

The mask covered Yu Yi's almost unconcealable expression, and she took a light breath.

Song Pina's face was so close that Yu Yi could even see the long and narrow shadow in front of her eyes.

Those eyes turned slightly, looking straight at him, the light brown pupils were cold and heartless, as if covered with frost:

"You're not good."