It is said that the Shengmingjie Wenxian Restaurant was built by a Xiaoyao Immortal himself to report the Fairyland Conference.

Of course, the courtyard room is not the tablet of the dead, but the spiritual position of the Xiaoyao Immortal.

This does not mean that he is dead, but that he does this to facilitate the connection between ordinary people and Xiaoyao Immortal.

Even half immortals cannot come to the mortal world in person, let alone the already transcendent Xiaoyao Immortal. Whether it is conveying the will or anything else, it requires a medium, and this spiritual position can play this role, because it contains a trace of immortal spirit.

Immortals cannot be violated by ordinary people.

If someone dares to disrespect him, he will be punished at the least, and if he is moved, his heart will be killed by the immortal thunder.

However, Zuchuan just pointed at the immortal spirit and insulted him, but he did not suffer any harm, which surprised the four powerful people who were perfect in the Taoist realm.

"Senior Mei, it's almost done. It's been half an hour. Are you not afraid of your own power running out?"

This is just a heavenly world, and there is no power of the universe's origin. If it weren't for the special courtyard, he would not even be able to use the strength of the Dao Realm.

There are only three powerful people in this courtyard who are perfect in the Taoist realm. In addition to Taoist Mei who is competing with Zuchuan, there are also Yang Hui and a woman.

This woman was inside, and she was wearing a veil and couldn't see her face clearly. Her eyes were like a knife and people didn't dare to look directly at her.

What’s even more strange is that until now, Zuchuan saw that she was clearly the peak of the Heavenly Realm.

"Stop it, you can't cure him." The woman spoke like a thorn, piercing everyone's heart.

"Yes." Taoist Mei said respectfully.

The attitude between the two surprised Zuchuan. Could it be that the three perfect powerful people are so respectful? Is it a half-immortal realm?

But it's not right, this woman is the body.

"Little kid, you don't have to guess. I really only have the strength of the peak of the Heavenly Realm."

What she is talking about is strength, not realm, which means that this woman is not a genius.

But how could such an ordinary woman bear the respect of the three perfect strong men?

Then there is only one possibility, this woman’s identity is not simple.

"Uh!" Zuchuan didn't know what to call her, so he could only say, "Hello, sir."

The woman was not angry about the name, but her eyes changed again.

The originally cold eyes of a knife became softer, but the pupils turned into two crescent moons.

Zuchuan was stared at by his pupils and felt that the blood on his body was cold, and he couldn't move even if he wanted to.

Just when Zuchuan wanted to collapse, the woman said, "I am the Yue Envoy of Yingyue Palace, just call me senior sister."

"Senior Sister?"

"Oh, so well-behaved!"

Taoist Mei was not calm. The person he wanted to kill just now became the junior brother of the person he couldn't afford to offend. How could he do this in the future?

"Sir, he..."

"You don't have to say more, what do you want to do to start."

The woman left the room after she finished speaking, but I'm afraid everyone didn't know how she left. This was the most terrifying person Zuchuan had ever seen.

After the woman left, Taoist Mei returned to her original indifference and said coldly, "This spiritual position is connected to the immortal, and the woman just now was the person who was responsible for guarding the spiritual position."

Taoist Mei said, turning his head to look at Zuchuan, sneering, "Although I don't know why Lord Yuezeng valued you, if you think you can protect that girl in this way, then you are very wrong, because she will not stand up for you at all."

Zuchuan was stunned. Although Taoist Mei said something that he looked down on him, it didn't sound like he wanted to make things difficult for him.

Then Taoist Mei pointed at Yang Hui and said, "Do you really think he is a good thing."

"Hey!" Yang Hui retorted, "Meizi, you can't talk nonsense. Can I still harm them?"

"What do you think can still hide it from me? If you hadn't received the order from that guy Mangying, would you have met them by such a coincidence?"

Zuchuan was stunned again. He did not expect that there were so many hidden stories in it, and it seemed that they were all revolving around the autumn rain.

But with such a big fanfare, didn’t it just expose Qiuyu? Isn’t he afraid of others fighting for it?

No, there is another situation.

Qiuyu has been exposed, but not many people know about it, but Mangying feels that she can't afford to offend her, so she completely exposes her to the public.

But if Zuchuan and the others did not come to Shengming Realm, what would Mangying do?

But soon he gave up his guess. Half immortals are also immortals, and they also have unfathomable abilities. The two of them could not get rid of his plots no matter what.

Then Yang Hui took the two of them to Wenxian Restaurant, probably prepared them from the beginning.

Whether Qiuyu drinks or not, Yang Hui has a way to attract everyone's attention.

Thinking of this, Zuchuan glanced at him deeply.

Yang Hui smiled and said, "My friend, I'm not that dark, but sometimes I can't help myself."

"Senior, you may be able to control this and see things."

Taoist Mei was stunned, then smiled and said, "Of course."

"Then I'll thank you for your senior."

Half an hour later, Yang Hui walked out of the courtyard with his swollen face covered.

"Senior, what should we do to get rid of the current desperate situation?"

Zuchuan did not exaggerate. They could not escape anyway until he had not recovered his ability to travel through time.

There is no need to descend half-immortal body, as long as the immortal body carries a trace of fairy spirit, you can deal with the two of them.

Taoist Mei still didn't give him a good look and said coldly, "Aren't you very powerful? Why do you still have to ask me for help?"

"Adults don't remember villains. I'm still a child in my 100s. Why do you still hold grudges with me?"

"Haha." Taoist Mei was amused and his attitude improved a lot.

"Half immortal, half immortal. Half immortal got rid of the mundane world and no longer took mortals seriously."

Taoist Mei looked at Qiu Yu who was still confused and sighed, "This woman is talented and rare in ordinary people. But the more she is such a genius, the more she will be punished by heaven. This slander is called a semi-immortal."

"Why?"

"Because of jealousy, yes, it's because of jealousy. Do you think any half-immortal can become an immortal?"

Zuchuan shook his head. This was absolutely impossible. Even ten thousand half-immortals may not be able to succeed in transcending the mortal world.

"But as long as this girl doesn't die prematurely, she will definitely become an immortal. You said that when you meet such a genius, should you be friends with her or..."

This is a question of the soul and a whip to the heart.

Ask yourself, if the Zuchuan stayed in the half-immortal realm for tens of thousands of years, or even longer, but there was no hope of breaking through.

However, a 100-year-old child is born with the qualification to become an immortal. He will be jealous and will do things to relieve his hatred.

"Right, you do this too, so why can't others do this?"

Yes, why can’t others abuse geniuses? In fact, this is the real world of cultivation.

If it weren't for the Burial Immortal Realm, Mangying would have taken action against Qiuyu at the beginning. Now that her talent is exposed, it will cause many half-immortals to compete for it.

But Qiuyu has only one person after all, and she can only do things for one half immortal. So what do other people do? Would these people be happy to see Mangying become immortal?

The answer is yes. Whether it is to understand hatred or to prevent Mangying from becoming an immortal, they will only do one thing, that is, to kill Qiuyu.

Thinking about it this way, this is a dead end. At least Zuchuan could not think of any way to break the dead end, because time does not wait for anyone, those strong people in the semi-immortal realm will at most descend to the Ming Realm tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Zuchuan had to lower his posture again and bow and asked, "Senior, since he has told me so much, there must be a way to help us break this situation. If we can overcome this disaster, there will be a good reward in the future." Taoist Mei shook his head and said, "I can really give you a try, but I don't know whether it will be successful. As for the good reward you said, it's all."

"Sir, why do you want to save us?"

It’s not that Zuchuan is ignorant, but he really can’t think of why Taoist Mei, a powerful man from the three paths, saved him for no reason.

"Because I am the former victim, if I hadn't been saved by the moon, I would have died tens of thousands of years ago."

"I will have good fortune in the future even if I survive a great disaster. In this disaster, I realized the great way of death and successfully practiced to perfection. However, because of that disaster, I lost the qualification to become a true immortal."

Zuchuan understood that Taoist Mei was actually doing this, just like a half-immortal demonstration, slapping them in the face.

Even if the half immortal is angry, there is no way to deal with him. For such a thing, it is impossible for Xiaoyao Immortal to come forward, and they cannot truly descend to the Victory Realm, and the immortal body will come in vain.

Taoist Mei is so wonderful that he can actually cure the powerful half-immortals, and he will never leave the Shengming Realm.

But this is useless, because this time the person who came is not a half immortal. Even if Taoist Mei is strong, he will not be able to stop all the half immortal strong men at the same time.

As if he could see Zuchuan’s doubts, Taoist Mei said, “Actually, the only one who can save you here is the Moon Envoy. Unfortunately, it is the Moon Envoy’s sleep time now, so whether you can successfully depend on the will of heaven.”

...

Zuchuan felt very sad. His two lives were not as important as sleeping.

He suddenly thought of a question: that woman would not have a morning bell and evening drum handle, and she had to sleep on time.

But this is just thinking about it. There is only one morning bell and evening drum in the entire universe, and there is no need to be any extra.

Taoist Mei walked to the fairy tablet, lit three white incense candles with fairy text, and muttered something in his mouth.

The Dead Fairy Table absorbed all the incense and then began to change.
To be continued...