Soul Comes Back

It was a devout longing.

The two sitting in the sedan chair were silent.

"Leyao, do you want the power and reputation of being admired and respected by others?" Nan Youting closed his eyes, as if he was out of the matter.

"...What do you mean?" Le Yao held the sword and looked at him.

"It's nothing. If you want these, I won't stop you. Maybe I can get them for you."

Le Yao became puzzled: "Didn't you always dislike these things, Xianjun? Why..."

Nan Youting sighed slightly, "The premise is that you want it, if you like to be carefree, then I will accompany you to travel around the world."

However, everyone has great ambitions and wants to achieve great things with great ambitions. Even knights who are free and easy with their swords in the rivers and lakes, and hermits who live in the mountains and hide from the world leisurely, have more or less experienced it when they were romantic teenagers. With such lofty ambitions, he has the desire to be recognized by the world as worthy of this life.

Nan Youting knew that Le Yao was still just a mortal.As long as you are a mortal, you cannot truly isolate yourself from the dunya.Xunxin asked, those who have no thoughts and desires, who are separated from the mortal world, abandon the mortal body, and those who do not seek to be immortals can truly achieve Taoism and become immortals.

Therefore, don't want it, but get it.

After Nan Youting opened his eyes, he looked at Le Yao's clear and bright eyes, ignorant and pure and innocent, and a certain emotion suddenly grew in his heart, which made him a little uncomfortable, and turned his head to avoid Le Yao's sight.

Intuition told him that Le Yao would definitely return to the immortal position in this life.

And he, who has thoughts and desires, is no longer the fairy king Le Yao talked about.

"Xianjun, you personally said that you want to take me to travel around the world! Immortals can't go back on their word!" (Take you to pretend to take you to fly~)

This is Le Yao's answer.

"Um……"

If Le Yao returned to his position, what should he do with Nan Youting?

Nan Youting knew that when the deep snow in Lingshan Mountain melted, he thought he could leave, but who knew it was a lie of the Emperor of Heaven.If it wasn't for Le Yao, he might really have lost his mind.

Not reconciled, not reconciled, even if he only has one life in this life, he still wants to be with him forever.

The imperial city is the most luxurious place in the world, and it is also a holy place that countless people yearn for.The huge imperial palace has five steps to the first floor, ten steps to a pavilion, corridors and waists, high eaves and teeth, red tiles flying, red curtains and jade, purple satin and silk, concubines and concubines, three thousand pink and black... How many people are there? dream.It is human instinct to pursue material comfort.However, thousands of disasters are ignored because of ease.Those in power indulge in amusement and forget about human courtesy, the country is in danger, and they must die in peace and happiness.

Nan Youting instinctively observed the people's livelihood in the city.The current emperor inherited the foundation of the previous king not long ago. Although he has not done any major events, at least now the weather is smooth and the country is peaceful and the people are safe.

I just don't know if this person really has the ability to govern the world.

Along this white jade avenue, the goal is two rows of soldiers standing on both sides of the road, with serious expressions and solemn postures...

"These people may still belong to the Imperial Guard of the Pei family." Nan Youting told Le Yao this sentence inadvertently.

"Xianjun, how do you know?"

"Because their aura is very similar to Pai Yi's."

Le Yao paused, obviously upset, "Xianjun, why do you pay so much attention to him?"

"I'm just reminding you to be careful of the people of the Pei family, there may be someone I know behind them..." Nan Youting's tone became lighter.

"Hey? Who else do you know Xianjun? Tell me quickly!" Le Yao grabbed Nan Youting's arm with a look of anticipation.

Nan Youting raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to know monsters and ghosts?"

"……In no mood."

"Hmph, then don't speak for a while, just follow me."

Le Yao seemed to be thinking for a long time, approached Xianjun, and whispered again: "Then can I chop him with a sword?"

"No." Nan Youting pushed away Le Yao who was close to him, and quickly snatched the sword from Le Yao's arms, "Confiscated."

Huh huh huh—? !

"Anyway, you won't be able to bring weapons in later."

King Changqi, the supreme king of this country, now stands outside the hall, like a sculpture, standing still, staring at the shadow slowly approaching in the distance with a serious expression.Civil and military officials kneel under the steps of the temple, worship in the center of the avenue, and show their respect and admiration to the immortals and gods.

Step by step, the proud, lonely and independent person walked into this magnificent and magnificent land of mortal supremacy.White clothes and plain robes are out of place here, Nan Youting is like ice and snow from the sky, covering all the flashy colors in an instant, monotonous and deserted, lonely and proud, that is his innate aura as a fairy god.At this moment, no one spoke, no one moved, the world was quiet, and the sound of tiny footsteps seemed to penetrate everyone's ears at this moment.The hem of the clothes fluttered, the sound of the wind shattered the extravagance of the place, Nan Youting jumped up, crossed the hundred steps, and landed in front of King Changqi, his cold eyes met those surprised eyes.

Looking at each other, the gods and emperors, the gap between heaven and earth.

King Changqi lowered his head and raised his sleeves as a salute, he no longer dared to look at each other, because what he saw was the ice-like chill.

"King Changqi of the Southern Kingdom welcomes the Immortal Monarch of the South Sea." King Changqi bowed in salute.

Thousands of ministers shouted in unison:

"Welcome to the Immortal—"

The momentum is like a rainbow, resounding through heaven and earth, reverberating at nine turns.

Le Yao ran all the way up the palace steps, and hurriedly stood behind Nan Youting. (Le Yao: Xianjun flew away again just now, and he didn't take me with him!)

Li Bi.

Standing beside Nan Youting, Le Yao sighed infinitely in his heart that Xianjun was too awesome.

It was the first time Leyao came to plant a place. Although he was deeply shocked, he said that he was Xianjun's little follower and could not embarrass Xianjun, so he kept pretending to be calm on the surface.But what surprised Le Yao was that he thought he would always be excited in his heart, but the initial feeling of excitement gradually disappeared, as if he had become indifferent. Maybe he really didn't care about fame and fortune...

King Changqi originally thought about inviting Nan Youting into the palace, but Nan Youting's questioning made him speechless for an instant.

"King Changqi, there are five winds and ten rains in the southern country, the country is rich and the people are strong, and it dominates the Central Plains. What dissatisfaction do you have?"

All emperors and supreme beings have insatiable desires for everything they own.People can do anything they want.The same is true for King Changqi. Before he succeeded to the throne, the voices of immortals in the South China Sea had already spread all over the world.

It's just that he, Nan Youting, is not an alchemist.

"The southern country has a vast territory and a large population. However, foreign enemies frequently invade the frontier. Natural disasters and man-made disasters often cause the people to live in distress. People inside and outside the government are unpredictable.

"So, is King Changqi looking for immortality and medicine, or is he thirsty for talents? Knowing that 'there is gold and jade, and ruins are in it', wouldn't it be futile to ask me, an ignorant person?"

"Xianjun, I don't want to go against the sky and seek longevity." King Changqi's face is very ugly, "If Xianjun can help me in the South Kingdom, I will regard you as the Supreme Supreme..."

"It's better to stay in the center than to talk too much. The rule of inaction is right." Nan Youting saw King Changqi's serious expression, so he stopped talking.

I thought the matter would be over, but I didn't expect that when Nan Youting was about to cast a spell and leave, a gust of wind swept by in an instant.The sky suddenly dimmed.

Shi Shiran in black clothes stood ten steps away from Nanyou Pavilion.

Everyone was shocked, only Nan Youting looked calm.The concubine next to King Changqi hurriedly pulled King Changqi back a few steps.

The whole army of the Pei family moved quickly, immediately drew out an inch of the blade, and grabbed the person with their eyes fiercely.

"King Changqi is fearless, I am the Immortal of Beiming, Nanli."

When Nan Youting heard this, he was very angry, and frowned to check this person's strength.How dare this person use his name!

Beiming Shangxian waved his sleeves, and the sky suddenly cleared.His face also became clear.The black Taoist robe made this person appear mysterious and unpredictable, and the short silver-white short hair gave people a sense of peace.Taking a closer look, this person is somewhat similar to Nan Youting.