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Qian Xueyu looked at Ji Lan and hesitated for a while, and said, "Fairy Ji Lan suddenly disappeared a thousand years ago, and she didn't expect to be in the ice field and snow mountain."

Ji Lan raised her eyebrows: "I didn't expect someone to remember me."

Qian Xueyu smiled and said, "Who doesn't know that Fairy Ji Lan is in the fairy world, who doesn't know?"

Ji Lan shook her head lightly, apparently she didn't care about the past, and asked, "I just woke up, did something happen in the fairy world?" As she spoke, she turned to look at Ling Huisheng.

Qian Xueyu probably understood what Ji Lan meant, so she explained: "This person ascended from the cultivation world to the fairy world not long ago."

Ji Lan was obviously a little surprised: "It's been a long time since there were no monks ascending in the fairy world, but this kid..." His eyes moved to Ling Junwu.

Ling Junwu said generously: "I am a smuggler, otherwise I would not be able to ascend normally in the Year of the Monkey."

"You have no taboo at all." Ji Lan said with a smile, "Kids, can you tell me what happened in the fairy world?"

"Yes!" Ling Junwu glanced at Ling Huisheng, and explained seriously, "The fairy world is facing a catastrophe of life and death at this moment, and the fairy world is about to disappear."

"Disappear?" Ji Lan thought about these two words, then suddenly got up and said to the three of them, "Follow me."

Qian Xueyu nodded at Ling Huisheng, and the three of them followed.

Ji Lan walked to the window where several potted flowers were placed, tapped on a crabapple, a passage was opened on the wall next to it, and fluorescent grasses were dotted on both sides of the passage, which was very beautiful.

Ji Lan looked inside in a daze, sighed inwardly, and walked into the passageway.

After not walking far, the three of them realized that the passage had come to an end. Ji Lan stretched out her hand and pressed against the wall next to her. The ground under her feet disappeared, and the four of them fell down in an instant.

After lightly falling to the bottom and stepping on solid ground, Ling Junwu heard the Ji Lan Fairy smiling happily, and secretly rolled his eyes, definitely trying to scare them on purpose.

There is a large area of ​​very brilliant flowers blooming underground, competing for splendor and beauty.

"This is...an illusion?" Ling Huisheng hesitated a little, and touched the real flowers and plants with his hands.

"I didn't expect you to be able to see that this is an illusion." Ji Lan took off a flower and kissed it, then pinned it on her head, "My husband specially prepared this for me to make me happy. I didn’t even notice it was an illusion at a glance.”

"It's just some research on this."

Ling Junwu shook his head slightly, thinking of his brother's powerful Bewitching Bead, some research... just?

Ji Lan walked in front, crossed the sea of ​​flowers, walked to the other end, touched a silver door of unknown material and said, "This is what I want you to see."

Ling Junwu just glanced at it, and then felt dizzy, and the spiritual power in his body was churning uncontrollably.

"Junwu!" Ling Huisheng took a few steps back with the person in his arms, helping Ling Junwu control his spiritual power.

Qian Xueyu looked at the door and studied it for a while, then said in surprise: "It actually contains the power of rules?"

"That's right, this is a door that can open space." Ji Lan's eyes were full of memories and thoughts, "This is the last thing my husband left for me before he died."

Ling Huisheng hugged Ling Junwu in his arms, gave a few instructions, looked at the special door in front of him suspiciously, and thought to himself: Could it be that the husband of Fairy Ji Lan had expected that there would be a catastrophe in the fairy world today? That's why it's left behind?If so, it would be incredible.

Ji Lan patted the door lightly, leaned on it, raised her eyebrows and smiled and said to the three of them: "Don't get me wrong, he has no ability to predict the future, my husband! It's just a bit of unfounded worry. There is a life-threatening situation, so I racked my brains to create this thing."

As she said that, Ji Lan rubbed the corner of her eyes: "Also, in fact, this door is only half finished."

"Half?" Qian Xueyu was puzzled.

"Well, that's right." Ji Lan nodded, "This door can't be opened yet."

Ling Huisheng was studying the door. The power coming from above made people feel terrified. However, Fairy Ji Lan was right, this door was only half completed. To truly open the space channel, a monk who is proficient in the law of space needs to continue to practice. system.

Ji Lan walked slowly back and forth in front of the door, with longing and bitterness that outsiders could not detect, and said: "I have no research on space, but my husband has left me with a big problem!"

Ling Huisheng studied the formation above the door for a while, and said, "Now that the fairy world is in a catastrophe, the nine-story pagoda is building passages to other worlds."

Ji Lan looked at Ling Huisheng, but after he finished speaking, he stopped talking.

"The catastrophe in the fairy world, the catastrophe of life and death." Ji Lan slid her finger across the door, and said quietly, "There should be immortal cultivators who are proficient in space in the nine-story pagoda. Please come over there and complete this door!"

"Fairy Ji Lan, you?" Qian Xueyu was surprised, she didn't expect the other party to be willing to take out the relics left by her husband.

Ji Lan smiled softly: "My husband probably regrets that this door has not been completed! Besides, no one can hide from the catastrophe in the fairy world, so I'm leaving a way out for myself!"

Ling Huisheng saw that Ling Junwu in his arms had recovered, but in order to avoid being affected by the force on the door, he stepped back a little further, took out something and handed it over: "In addition, this thing should be helpful for opening the space." The door is more helpful, this thing is called the breaking key, which can break open the space."

The boundary-breaking key was originally given to Ling Junwu, but since his dear brother lost his memory, he used this treasure to escape, so Ling Huisheng took it back from him.

Ji Lan took the boundary-breaking key. Even though she had seen countless treasures, she was quite surprised to see a treasure that could break through space.

"Ling Xianjun, put it away first!" Ji Lan smiled softly, and walked into the sea of ​​flowers, "When the time comes, after the Nine-Stories Pagoda sends people over, I will recommend you to direct the second half of the refining of the Space Gate. Lord Ling Xian."

"Fairy Jilan is polite."

Ji Lan stopped, looked at the beautiful flowers blooming beside her, and ran her fingers over them, as if she was lost in memories.

Qian Xueyu sent a message to the Nine-Story Pagoda, and briefly explained the situation here. The Nine-Story Pagoda moved very quickly. It didn't take long for a group of people to set foot on the ice field and snow-capped mountains.

The nine-story pagoda attaches great importance to the issue of space passages. Among the people who came this time, there are actually two immortals in the transformation stage.

One is Jiuzhong Xianjun, who is thoughtful and a collaborator of the Nine-story Pagoda; the other is Qianjun Xianjun, one of the core people of the Nine-story Pagoda.

Ling Huisheng and Qian Xueyu stood side by side in the snow mountain, welcoming the people from the nine-story pagoda.

A group of people came, and the two leading immortals came to them first. Immortal Qianjun's eyes lingered on Ling Huisheng for a while. On the very magnificent and beautiful palace in the distance.

"Immortal Xueyu, is that where you said Fairy Jilan is?" Immortal Qianjun ignored Ling Huisheng and asked Qian Xueyu directly.

"That's right, everyone please, but Fairy Ji Lan likes to be quiet. If it weren't for the catastrophe in the fairy world, the fairy would not let outsiders come here to disturb her."

"Please don't worry about this. Fairy Ji Lan is a senior, no one would dare to be presumptuous here." Comprehending the very obvious meaning of Qian Xueyu's words, Immortal Lord Jiuzhong continued.

Ling Huisheng walked beside Qian Xueyu, looked at Immortal Qianjun thoughtfully, and wondered why he had offended this person, but he had only met him a few times before, why was the other party hostile to him?

Qian Xueyu secretly laughed in her heart. At the beginning when Ling Junwu lost his memory and escaped, Ling Huisheng chased after him without any scruples, leaving aside the important matter of life and death in the fairy world, which naturally made this Qianjun Xianjun unhappy, not to mention that Ling Huisheng was greeting him. Leaving without fighting made the person from the nine-story pagoda feel that the other party despised them, so he was naturally very dissatisfied.

Qian Xueyu briefly explained the whole story to Ling Huisheng via voice transmission, and Ling Huisheng knew it well, but he didn't intend to pay any attention to the little bit of malice that this Qianjun Immortal Lord had towards him.

The two people from the Nine-story Pagoda stayed here together after seeing Fairy Ji Lan. As for the others who came with them, they found a random place in the Ice Palace and settled down.

However, on the next matter, everyone had a disagreement, and to be precise, it was the objection of Immortal Lord Qianjun.

"Fairy Ji Lan, I don't agree with letting Ling Xianjun be in charge of the gate of space." Xianjun Qianjun gave Ling Huisheng a disgusted look, "At the beginning, Ling Xianjun disregarded the overall situation because of a little personal matter, which was related to the life and death of the fairy world. Such an important matter is in the hands of such a person."

Fairy Ji Lan didn't say anything, but instead turned her gaze to Ling Huisheng: "Does Ling Xianjun need to say anything?"

Ling Huisheng was silent for a moment, and asked: "Then Immortal Lord Qianjun thinks, who should take care of this matter?"

"The owner of Xueyu Pavilion, Xueyu Xianjun." Qianjun Xianjun unexpectedly recommended Qian Xueyu.

"Me?" Qian Xueyu glanced at everyone, but she didn't expect to push this matter onto herself.However, it is not unacceptable. It is in my best interest to let myself be in charge of the construction of the space gate when I really face death, "Okay, I will take it."

The originally tense atmosphere was suddenly resolved.Afterwards, everyone discussed some other matters, and the first council ended.

Ling Junwu left the ice palace at this time, wandering alone, casually recalling the time when he lost his memory, a certain sentence of Ling Huisheng suddenly came to mind.

"Jun Wu, what are you doing here?"

A familiar voice came from behind, and before turning around, a pair of hands wrapped around his waist: "Brother, I suddenly remembered something."

"What's the matter?" Ling Huisheng asked, leaning on Ling Junwu's shoulder.

Ling Junwu pondered for a while: "Brother is not a person who breaks his word easily, so..."

Ling Huisheng kissed Ling Junwu's earlobe: "So what?"

"So you have to keep your word." Ling Junwu turned his head slightly, and said, "When I lost my memory, on that isolated island, my brother said that he agreed to let me... come back." As he said, he turned around in his brother's arms , pulling Ling Huisheng's belt very suggestively.

Ling Huisheng didn't stop Ling Junwu's action, but said slowly: "At that time, a certain person didn't agree, so we won't wait after the deadline."

The author has something to say: the holiday is coming to an end, I have been decadent at home for so many days, alas, I was already lazy, now I am even lazy, I don’t want to move at all!

Regarding the extra episode, I didn’t plan to write an extra episode when I first dug this hole, but I got some inspiration and wanted to write it again (→_→you capricious person).

There is a side story: Ling Huisheng was reborn and came back, but the world he saw was that his mother did not steal the family skills, and Ling Junwu grew up to be a flirtatious dude under the doting of his parents.As for the others, I have some ideas, but I haven’t thought about them yet. If you have any suggestions, dear ones, feel free to share them (^o^)/~