Tian Jiang Jia: "Yes, he usually comes and goes alone, occasionally bringing a boy, but he didn't expect it to change this time."
Tian Jiang Yi: "This female servant is very beautiful. Seeing that Lan Xiu Xian takes good care of her, it won't be - hehe."
Tian Jiangjia: "This is impossible. Lan Xiu Xian is a noble immortal. He will not fall in love with a little immortal, right?"
Tian Jiang Yi; "Well, who knows this? We emperors can all fall in love with a mortal..."
Tian Jiang Jia sternly said: "Shh! Do you want to be struck by lightning? Your Majesty clearly ordered no one to mention that matter again!"
Tian Jiang Yi's color changed: "Yes, I, I almost forgot about it. I won't say it anymore, we won't say it anymore."
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Countless palaces float among the clouds and mist, with floating lights swaying between heaven and earth.
All kinds of divine beasts jump and fly in a circle, and everything is similar to what you imagine and is actually different.
Two lines of poetry appeared in Luo Qingyu's mind: "I'm afraid that the jade building and jade are too cold to the top of the house." The scenery here is really like the fairyland written by the poet, making people look stunning.
"Qinglan, how about this place? How about it compared to the lower realm?" I don't know what happened, Lan Xiu wanted to talk to this little fairy.
"It looks very good." Luo Qingyu praised generously.
Although she didn't like the immortals here, she was still not immune to the beautiful scenery and did not want to speak out.
Lan Xiu smiled: "Then practice well. When you reach the level of Yuanjun, you can come and go here freely."
Luo Qingyu smiled and said nothing.
She looked at the fairyland of Yaochi with a traveling mood, and she didn't want to live wherever she thought she was good.
At the beginning, she thought Suzhou gardens were beautiful, and she didn't have the idea of putting her home in Suzhou gardens...
"Qinglan, is there anyone in the heavenly realm who will take you to practice?" Lan Xiu suddenly had the idea of accepting his disciples again.
"Yes." Luo Qingyu answered briefly.
Her husband is also her master. As long as he finds him, he will naturally lead her to practice.
Lan Xiu was stunned, feeling a little disappointed.
Generally, the little immortals from the lower realm have just entered the immortal sect, and there is usually no master. He thought she was the same. But he didn't expect-
"Who is Master Ling?" Lan Xiu was curious and envious. Who took away this good seedling first?
There was a light flashing in Luo Qingyu's eyes, and two words were gently spit out: "Emperor."
"Ah?" Lan Xiu suffocated and pressed his eyebrows: "Are you the Emperor's disciple? Are you Qinghuan?"
Qinghuan? What Qinghuan?
Luo Qingyu's heart sank. Before he could speak, Lan Xiu shook his head: "No, no, Qinghuan is a little fox. You are an immortal. I can still see this."
Luo Qingyu felt like he was suddenly hit by a stick on the spring outing road, which made her a little confused and subconsciously said: "Who is Qinghuan? Emperor... Has the Emperor accepted her as his apprentice?"
Lan Xiu nodded: "Qinghuan is a six-tailed fox in Qingqiu. He has just obtained the body of an immortal. He worshipped under the Emperor's sect half a year ago. He is the only female disciple accepted by the Emperor."