Chapter 15: The Eve

"Ahh Extreme Weng Immortals! Shui Yin looked up, exaggeratedly pointing to somewhere in the sky, as if surprised. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The people in Penglai looked up at the sky for a long time, but there was only a dark blue canopy and a few scattered clouds, and there was no figure of the extreme immortal.

"What?" Ziyun glared at Shui Yin angrily, her dissatisfaction had reached the zero point, and she was not so tired from flying from Penglai to Kunlun.

The moment they raised their heads, the fingertips flowed, and a purple light was fleeting.

"Uh, I read it wrong, I'm sorry, hehehe!" Shui Yin's innocent face matched this smirk, but no one was entangled in whether the Extreme Weng Shangxian had appeared or not.

Shui Yin looked at the opportunity and quietly looked at Lingsu Shangxian, and saw that she had been silent, as if she was thinking, so she breathed a sigh of relief. Setting up the phantom array in front of Penglai Shangxian, Shui Yin's heart has been hanging, and now Lingsu Shangxian doesn't seem to be aware of it, she is more sure of her actions tomorrow, and she can't help but walk briskly.

"The Kunlun Mountain Gate has arrived, and there will be a senior sister to entertain you later, and the disciple is going down to cultivate, say goodbye." Shui Yin waved his hand at the Lingsu Shangxian, and before she could react, he ran away.

Anyway, just now many people saw Lingsu Shangxian go up the mountain, so she didn't bother this little person to hang around here anymore, quickly slipped to no one's place, took a figure-eight step, hummed a little song, and walked towards the Yuqing Palace.

"Master, this water sound is really hateful, she dares to be disrespectful to you!" Ziyun looked at the back of Shui Yin in the distance, and said to the Spirit Element.

"Ziyun, this is Kunlun Mountain, not Penglai Island, we are here to participate in the fairy meeting." Lingsu is still that voice, not light, not heavy, not slow or urgent, ethereal like a fairy.

"Yes, the disciple has been taught." Ziyun wanted to say something, but Qin Sijun pulled her over and shook his head at her.

After a while, Kunlun's great disciple Qin Zhen led all the junior brothers and sisters to welcome the people of Penglai into the Shangqing Palace.

At night, in the bedroom of the back room of the Yuqing Palace, Shui Yin sat cross-legged on the bed, with a complex and indistinguishable seal knot in her hand, surrounded by dark purple streamers, her expression was serious, and the whole person looked like a white jade statue.

At this time, Ling Lan, who was in the same room as Shui Yin, pushed open the door and walked in, and saw Shui Yin sitting on the bed, practicing taking things from the air against the teacup on the table.

"You're back!" Shui Yin kicked off the bed with her legs and looked at her with a grin.

Lily of the valley ignored the shoe prints on the bed and Shui Yin's dirty soles, she didn't want to remind Shui Yin to take off her shoes and go to bed, so she sat down and poured herself a glass of water.

"Don't work too hard, cultivation is not an overnight thing, you are already much better than me, even the senior sister looks at you differently!" Ling Lan was envious, but she also knew that this was something she couldn't envy, so she was relieved.

"Hehe~" Shui Yin didn't know what to say except for smirking, she still had a good impression of this little sister who had been in the same house for nearly two years and always took care of her.

"By the way, don't raise the bar with Senior Sister Ruohuai anymore, you can't fight her!" Linglan earnestly educates water sound.

If it weren't for Shui Yin's troubles, she would be very willing to fight with Ruohuai, so that Ruohuai could see how powerful she was, you must know that in the demon world, she is a little witch that no one dares to mess with. But in front of Linglan, she still has to show her obedient appearance.

"Look at you, right now, Qingdai, you must be practicing too quickly, hurting your body, hurry up and rest, don't meditate today." Linglan rushed Shui Yin to bed and helped her tuck the quilt.

"I know, Senior Sister Linglan~" Shui Yin nodded obediently.

"Tomorrow is the fairy meeting, let's rest early!" Ling Lan waved her hand, and a strong wind blew out the candle flame.

"Oh!"

Tomorrow, it's tomorrow, after two years in Kunlun, it's finally going to be a result, Youwen, waiting for me! Shui Yin turned his back to the lily of the valley, his eyes shining, and he looked excited.