The female supporting role is unqualified gl[Transmigration Book]

The lower world is in dire straits because of the spirit-gathering formation, and the various sects in the cultivation world are almost at the point of cutting off their inheritance. However, the fairy world that caused this situation is as calm as usual, and it is so beautiful that it still meets the desire of every cultivator. Taoyuan.

The Immortal Realm was not in decline as the rumors said, and the Upper Realm that originally invaded it also stayed on the other side of the Wangchuan River obediently, without crossing the Thunder Pond.Immortal Nanhe, who had passed away long ago, was in seclusion due to serious injuries. As for Immortal Chang Yi, who put the Qingyun Lieyang sword into the secret realm of Nanshan to leave hope for the lower realm to fight back, he is still just a fairy now...

Ruan Lan caressed her empty palm unaccustomedly, her eyes calmly scanned the surrounding scenery, she glanced at the countless pavilions, towers, pavilions, fairy rocks and fairy mountains, and every fairy who passed by was so vivid that there was no trace of it. false.

Can't see any flaws similar to the illusion.

Isn't... isn't it a fantasy?Ruan Lan frowned slightly, and she directly denied this thought as it flashed through her mind.

When she was in Qigu, she still remembered what the head of Qianjizong said, and more importantly, she believed in Feng Qi.

Feng Qi will not lie to her, Nanhe Immortal has passed away, Chang Yi is missing, and the fairy world has been invaded by the upper realm, defeated again and again, even if it has not reached the point of dying, it is absolutely impossible for her to see it like this .

The fairy leading the way for Ruan Lan in front of her has actually been secretly observing her all the way. She has done this kind of thing many times for the monks who have ascended from the lower realm. She has seen all kinds of monks. She faintly felt a dangerous chill on her body.

As an immortal who has practiced for thousands of years, she would be suppressed by the aura of a monk who had just ascended.

In addition to Immortal Chang Yi, this person in front of him may be another existence that makes the local immortals in the Immortal World look at him differently.

"I don't know how to call you?" The pink-clothed fairy withdrew his eyes from looking at Ruan Lan, and asked kindly.

Ruan Lan glanced at her and said lightly, "Ruan Lan."

"Although we have arrived at Wangqingyuan, Immortal Chang Yi will also introduce you to some things about the fairy world." The fairy in pink changed his silent attitude just now, and became more talkative, "But we are still a while away from Wangqingyuan distance, so if you want to know anything, just ask me.”

"Wang Qingyuan?"

Immortal in pink nodded, and explained with a smile: "That is the domain specially designated by Immortal Nanhe for you immortals who have ascended, and Immortal Chang Yi is now in charge."

Her tone was a bit cold when she talked about the immortals who ascended from the sky, but she became reverent when she talked about the immortals Chang Yi, but Ruan Lan was still keenly aware of her estrangement and disregard for the immortals who ascended from the lower realm .

Perhaps her attitude is also representative of other native immortals in the fairy world...

"Chang Yi... Immortal's Junior Sister..." Ruan Lan paused for a moment, without any emotion in her tone, and asked, "Are you also looking at Qingyuan?"

The fairy in pink was stunned for a moment, then thought for a while, then nodded and replied: "You are talking about Qinglian, right? She has been following Immortal Chang Yi, and when she sees Immortal Chang Yi, she will be able to see her."

"However, Nanhe Immortal Venerable was injured by the Fengyang demon when he was fighting against the upper realm, and he is currently in retreat. Many matters in the fairy world are handled by Immortal Chang Yi. I don't know if she is looking at Qingyuan now."

The fairy in pink babbled a lot, but when she glanced at Ruan Lan who seemed not interested in it out of the corner of her eye, she coughed dryly, regained her silent state, and quietly led the way.

The area of ​​the Immortal Realm is more than ten times that of the Lower Realm. From Ruan Lan's ascending ladder to Wangqingyuan, even though they didn't rest on the way, they still took nearly ten days to get there.

"...It's here." The fairy in pink stood at the entrance of Wangqingyuan, looked inside for a few times, but didn't intend to go in, "Someone will come to meet you after you go in."

Ruan Lan glanced at her line of sight, said nothing, and walked in with a calm face. Whether this place is an illusion or real, you have to see it to know.

If there is no flaw, find the flaw.

Wangqingyuan is not a plain, nor is it a simple name for the terrain. This is the area specially designated by the Nanhe Immortal, occupying one-third of the fairyland. It was created based on the terrain, and it was called "Small Lower Realm" at the beginning, and it was not changed to Wangqingyuan until Chang Yi took charge of it.

As soon as Ruan Lan stepped into Wangqingyuan, several figures suddenly appeared beside him. They were dressed in bright fairy robes, young and beautiful, and had an imposing aura around them. Same, not the slightest bit of decadence.

"Are you a disciple of Misty Valley?" Zhao Jing took a step forward, looked Ruan Lan up and down, then nodded, and said in a businesslike tone, "I am the third generation disciple of Misty Valley, follow me, I'll take you to get your badge and residence."

After she finished speaking, she wanted to leave, but when she saw that Ruan Lan didn't follow, she stopped again, and she turned around and asked in doubt, "What's wrong?"

"I'm here to see Immortal Chang Yi." Ruan Lan realized that the person in front of her directly regarded her as an ordinary ascended disciple. If she just followed her footsteps, she might get lost in this illusion at some point.

She is not a disciple who just flew up, but she came here to break the spirit gathering formation and to find a Taoist companion in the upper realm.

"...How could it be possible for you to see the master whenever you want?" Zhao Jing's face was slightly displeased, "Even though you were the head of Misty Valley before your ascension, after your ascension, you are just an ordinary disciple."

"If you want to see the master, you should work hard to reach that level first."

"Which level?" Ruan Lan casually took out a light sword from the storage ring, held her palm a few times, frowned slightly at the unfamiliar feel, and said in a flat tone: "Is it okay to defeat you? "

Zhao Jing froze for a moment, her face changed slightly, she pursed her lips and said in a bad tone, "I never thought there would be such an arrogant disciple like you in the sect, is this how your master taught you?"

"Follow the matter urgently." Ruan Lan slowly raised the light sword to her chest, and said in a low voice: "If you are really a senior of Misty Valley, I will ask you for your sins in the future, but before that, I must See Immortal Chang Yi."

Although the light sword in her hand was not the one that Ruan Lan usually used, it didn't affect her much. The invisible sword energy roared towards Zhao Jing, and suddenly scattered in all directions on the way, catching other immortals around her. Among them, one against the crowd did not fall into a disadvantage.

The sword blocked the sword energy, and a sharp sound made Zhao Jing's expression gradually dignified. She looked at Ruan Lan with some suspicion, and was shocked to find that the aura around her actually suppressed her.

It's just a fairy who just ascended, why...

Ruan Lan didn't take advantage of Zhao Jing's momentum to attack, but waited for her to react before raising her sword. The reason why she challenged Zhao Jing was not because of arrogance, but because she had already discovered that these people were not her own. opponent.

Although she didn't know how far an immortal who had ascended to the immortal world for thousands of years would cultivate, it was impossible for her to lose to her.

Even Ruan Lan's cultivation after ascension is not at the level of ordinary immortals.

Unlike the Upper Realm, which fights and competes for territory all the time, the Immortal World can be said to be calm all year round. Even the discussions and teachings between the immortals will be in places where no one is around, so the movement on Wang Qingyuan is quickly noticed by other immortals , After a while, many figures appeared around, observing the situation curiously and doubtfully.

Until a gentle but imposing voice appeared, many immortals who watched the excitement dispersed one after another, "Enough, what are you doing?"

Zhao Jing paused, her pale face flashed with solemnity, she put away her sword and stepped aside, lowered her head and murmured: "Master Zu."

The man she called her master nodded slightly, with a gentle smile hanging on his pretty face, and the corners of his eyes were slightly curved. Even though his tone was stern, he couldn't see a hint of anger, and his friendly and natural temperament made people bear it. Can't help wanting to be close to her.

Ruan Lan put down the light sword slowly, her gaze paused on Chang Yi's face for a while, then she lowered her eyes slightly, there was a portrait of the head of the mountain in Misty Valley, Ruan Lan had seen it once, although there were some discrepancies due to the age, But it is seven/eighth similar to the person in front of me.

When Ruan Lan was looking at Chang Yi, Chang Yi was also observing her. People who belong to the awakened Qingluan bloodline and practiced the same martial arts. Chang Yi is very familiar with the aura around Ruan Lan. She motioned to Zhao Jing waited for the others to step back, and then raised her hand to snatch the light sword from Ruan Lan's hand gently but irresistibly. Chang Yi raised the light sword and glanced at it, then said with a light smile: "... I haven't seen Misty for a long time. Gu's light sword."

"The refining method of this sword is somewhat similar to my habit." Fingers slowly wiped the sword body, and Chang Yi's eyes showed a trace of nostalgia. The disciples of Misty Valley will receive a light sword when they join the sect. They are all personally refined by the elders or the head of the sect.

Ruan Lan's eyes also fell on the light sword, and after a while, she said lightly: "This sword was refined by my master."

Chang Yi raised her eyes and smiled, and asked naturally and kindly: "It's been a thousand years since I came to the Immortal Realm, how is Misty Valley doing now?"

When she mentioned Misty Valley, her expression softened a little, and there was a trace of expectation in her eyes, as if she really wanted to know the news about Misty Valley.

The demeanor and behavior of the person in front of him was completely opposite to that of the sluggish disciple in Qi Gushi's illusion. Ruan Lan couldn't see any flaws in Chang Yi's body. Not only Chang Yi, but other immortals including Zhao Jing, gave Ruan Lan It feels like a real person.

Chen Lian... Can she create such an illusion?

Chang Yi waited for a while but didn't get Ruan Lan's response. Although she was a little puzzled, she saw that she was in a daze, so she didn't urge her but waited patiently until Ruan Lan finally spoke, and the smile on her mouth slowly faded along with her words.

"You said that the fairy world has set up a spirit-gathering formation in the lower realm?" Chang Yi was taken aback for a moment, and frowned slightly, "What kind of spirit-gathering formation?"

"The fairyland is oppressed by the upper realm, and the spirit-gathering formation absorbs the luck of the lower realm to resist the invasion of the upper realm. The formation is probably half successful now."

"This..." Chang Yi was a little surprised, she turned her head to look around, frowned and said: "But the fairyland is not like what you said."

Seeing that Chang Yi didn't directly deny her words, Ruan Lan's expression softened slightly. She raised her hand and took back the light sword in Chang Yi's hand. The tip of the sword was gently swipe on the ground. Looking at the criss-crossing marks on the ground, she remained silent. After a while, he said in a low voice: "If you don't believe me, you can check the situation yourself in the lower realm."

Chang Yi looked distressed, sighed and said: "I can't get out of the fairyland now, but I will send someone down to have a look."

"You believe me?"

"Although it sounds like a fairy tale, I know you are not lying." Chang Yi raised his hand and took out a token and handed it to Ruan Lan, and said softly: "I will send someone to check the situation as soon as possible. Qingyuan." After she finished speaking, she paused, and then seriously instructed, "Don't run around, if you have something to do, go to Zhao Jing with the token, and she will help you."

After Chang Yi finished speaking, she raised her head and glanced at the entrance of Wangqingyuan, with a dignified expression, and then gave Ruan Lan a few words and left.

Ruan Lan looked at Chang Yi's leaving back, tapped her fingers on the hilt of the sword a few times, looked down at the token in her palm thoughtfully, even though she refused Zhao Jing's offer, the result seemed to be the same ?

Is it the purpose of this illusion to be trapped deep in the fairyland, be drawn by an inexplicable force, and finally get lost here?

Just when "Wangqingyuan" welcomed new guests for a long time, the enchantment of the Wangchuan River that had not been opened for hundreds of years finally fluctuated again, as if the horizontal plane of alternating light and dark was suddenly torn apart, and the black paint Qi's devilish energy rushes out from the gap, fiercely devouring the thin fairy energy around it.

A few unclear figures stood in the air, looking down at the tumbling Wangchuan River silently, their expressions were complicated and mixed with a trace of despair, and the thin immortal energy surrounded them to protect them from the evil energy. intrusion.

"Immortal Ling Xin... is the upper realm planning to attack the immortal realm?" The speaker was deeply worried, and his face turned pale as he looked at the turbulent demonic energy in front of him, "Immortal Qinglian has not returned from the lower realm yet. , How can we defend this place with the current manpower in the Immortal Realm?"

"So what if you can't keep it?" Ling Xin's tone was a little cold, "It's just a matter of time."

"But Immortal Qinglian..."

"Do you think she can really guard the fairy world?" Ling Xin's eyes flashed a hint of sarcasm, and he said in a low voice: "It's just a trash spoiled by senior sister."

She raised her eyes again to look in the direction of Wang Chuanhe, then turned indifferently, "Call everyone back, anyway, there is nothing left to lose in the fairy world."

"By the way, Immortal Venerable, the people who ascended from the ladder seem to have directly entered Wangqingyuan..."

"Really, it seems that he is another person who is jealous of Qinglian."

Ling Xin and the others evacuated too quickly, and they didn't realize that there was actually only one figure in the roiling magic energy of the Wangchuan River. Feng Qi was struggling to squeeze out from the torn gap of the Wangchuan River, and was looking at the fairy world in a daze. Suddenly, a little black cat jumped up and looked inside through the crack, then waved its paw at Feng Qi, Feng Liu's voice sounded in her ears, "Although the lord said that you can go to the fairyland alone but I can go with you."

Feng Qi regained her senses slightly, looked down at the kitten, smiled and shook her head, "Thank you, but no need."

Although she was fed a lot of demon energy by Fengyang in the upper realm, her cultivation could not reach the level Fengyang wanted for a while, but she was really anxious to come to the fairyland.

In fact, she couldn't cross the Wangchuan River with her cultivation, but thanks to Feng Liu's help, Feng Qi looked at the little black cat with eyes full of gratitude.

"Then you have to be careful."

"it is good."

"Hmm... If you find Zun's main fish, can you give me one?"

Feng Qi blinked, nodded with a smile, "Okay."

After getting the desired answer, Feng Liu let go of his claws in satisfaction, and the gap slowly closed, and he recovered to a complete appearance after a while.

Feng Qi left from the Wangchuan River, waved away the demonic energy around her, stopped at the place where Immortal Ling Xin was just now, and looked at the fairy world in front of her, the jade hairpin in her hair shone slightly with blue light.

Looking at Qingyuan...Feng Qi stroked her chin and thoughtfully recalled that if she remembered correctly, Ruan Lan in the original book went to Wangqingyuan as soon as she entered the fairy world, where...it was Qinglian The illusion created by it is an illusion that almost covers the entire fairyland and traps most of the immortals.