The man with black hair and white clothes added, "It's been too long, and I don't want to continue sleeping, so I came here to keep company with my old friend."
Jiang Li sneered, "You are really leisurely and elegant!"
"How are you doing?" The black-haired man in white clothes asked again.
"It's not good. Get out of the way. I'm going to destroy this poor place!" Jiang Li returned to his previous coldness and said in a deep voice.
Yan Hui also hurried over at this time, coughed deliberately, and then whispered, "Madam, don't be angry, let's leave quickly."
The black-haired man in white clothes laughed, looked at him and said, "Brother Yan, since you are here, come in and sit down. It has been many years since we have had a chat together."
Yan Hui quickly refused, "That's not necessary. Let's go back to sleep and won't disturb your good things."
After he finished speaking, he was ready to pull Jiang Li away.
At this time, the light and charming voice came from the fairy palace, "You are leaving in such a hurry, and you have done nothing wrong. Why don't you even dare to come and sit here with me?"
Jiang Li instantly glanced coldly at Yan Hui, who was about to escape.
Yan Hui was shocked, then turned around slowly and said righteously, "I have never done anything wrong, but I happened to be tired today, so I won't come to bother you."
Jiang Li was too lazy to listen to his nonsense anymore and directly carried him into the Immortal Palace.
Yan Hui's face was ashen and he shouted to Jian Wushuang, "Disciple, come and save me."
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Jian Wushuang was helpless, shook his head slightly, and walked into the Immortal Palace together.
The Immortal Palace is vast, the clouds are vast, and a faint fragrance blows towards your face, giving people an indescribable feeling of comfort.
And under this refreshing fragrance, the energy in the meridians is recovering at an extremely slow speed.
Walking at the rear, Jian Wushuang took in roughly everything in this immortal palace.
The Immortal Palace is simple and elegant, and everything built with warm jade has few decorations but does not appear empty.
Tiny stars and round moons no bigger than a palm are dotted in every space, making the entire fairy palace look like a flowing galaxy, extremely magnificent.
Guided by black hair and white clothes, Jiang Li walked forward angrily.
At this moment, whispers came into Jian Wushuang's ears from behind.
"It's really strange. There is actually a little Yanxian here too. Should we blast him out?"
"Hang, why haven't you seen that they have an unusual relationship with our Immortal Lord?"
"Shut up, don't you think what just happened is embarrassing enough? Who is talking too much? Don't blame me for being rude!"
The disgraced guys who were killed by Jiang Li's sword, after being scolded by the mature-looking white man, stayed aside and did not dare to say anything.
Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, not taking their words to heart at all. In this boundless sea, his own strength can prove something far better than his words.
As they entered, clouds and mist began to float deep in the fairy palace.
Accompanying this misty cloud appeared an extremely gorgeous woman.
Different from Jiang Li's domineering and heroic demeanor, this extremely gorgeous woman has gentle brows and is indescribably gentle and charming.
Even Jian Wushuang rarely sees such a gorgeous and gentle woman, who is as hazy as the full moon.
And in her arms was a long-haired bunny, which added a bit of softness and charm.
Seeing this scene, Yan Hui's face looked extremely unnatural, but he still forced a smile.
Then, all the white-clothed people in the Immortal Palace bowed their hands and said, "I have met Immortal Lord Guangyue."
The gorgeous woman known as Guangyue Immortal smiled slightly, stretched out her hand and transformed into thousands of clouds and smoke to lift them all up.
Then, she slowly swept her gaze, finally landing on Jiang Li and Yan Hui.
"It's been a long time since we last saw each other."
However, Jiang Li didn't take her word for it. He took a step forward and said in a cold voice, "Why are you blocking our way? If you don't explain it today, don't blame me for destroying your ruined palace."
Facing her threat, Immortal Lord Guangyue couldn't help but chuckle, "Sister Jiang Li, you are still as irritable as before."
"Creak..."
Jiang Li's hand holding the hilt of the sword at his waist clenched tightly tightly, as if the hilt might become wet at any moment.
"Madam, calm down..." Yan Hui whispered, his body trembling slightly.
Immortal Lord Guangyue smiled again and said, "However, in my opinion, the only one who can win over Brother Yan's heart is you."
Hearing this, Jiang Li's expression softened slightly and his palm loosened the hilt of his sword.
At this time, Yan Hui said hurriedly, "Well, this is all a misunderstanding. Now that the misunderstanding is resolved, we won't stay here too much."
"Why are you so anxious? We haven't seen each other for so long. Don't you want to sit down and catch up on old times?" Jiang Li looked at him and sneered, "Sit down!"
Then, despite Yan Hui's whole body resisting, Jiang Li forced him to sit down in front of the document.
Jian Wushuang also took his seat and was forced by Jiang Li to take a seat between the two of them.
The handsome middle-aged man with black hair and white clothes sat down next to Jiang Li.
When they all sat down, Immortal Lord Guangyue also sat down, with unconcealable happiness in his eyes.
"The last time we saw each other, we were still unknown monks. Now that we meet again, after several years of separation, we have become completely different."
Immortal Lord Guangyue was filled with emotion. Although his expression was extremely calm, a blush quietly appeared on his face.
She let go of the little rabbit in her arms and patted it gently with her palms. Then two rows of fairies came riding on the clouds and mist, holding delicate silver pots, and then placed them down in front of them one by one.
"This is the moon dew that I saved after we separated. Now it's finally here for us to get together again."
Jian Wushuang looked intently, and the silver pot automatically poured out a cup of wine, and a strong aroma suddenly emitted.
Even though he was not good at drinking, he couldn't help but swallow.
There is no other reason than that this moon dew is too fragrant.
After Yan Hui saw the moon dew in front of him, he almost drooled out uncontrollably.
Then, regardless of Jiang Li's crushing gaze, he directly picked up the wine glass and took a long drink.
"Let's drink together, you know the moon dew brewed by Guangyue." Black hair and white clothes said with a smile, and poured a glass for Jiang Li.
Jiang Li snorted coldly and did not touch the wine glass. Instead, he directly picked up the wine pot, put his mouth to the spout, and drank boldly.
The aroma of wine bloomed in the air. Looking at Jiang Li who was so bold and unrestrained, Jian Wushuang and the black-haired man in white clothes were both dumbfounded. Then they also picked up the wine glass and took a sip.