In fact, the time spent in the immortal cultivation plane should be considered a long time.

Every day is also very leisurely.

Except that the fairy pavilion was moved by the two of them, and then blew up a few times.

Although it was repaired quickly, the huge sound still brought huge psychological pressure to the immortals in the upper realm.

Immortals: I always feel that this is a warning that Lord Xianzun gives us from time to time.

Lord Xianzun and Mrs. Xianzun are intimidating us to keep to ourselves, show their strength, and tell us: If you are a miscellaneous fish, I can press it to death with one finger.

I'm scared, I'm afraid!

So he became more and more honest

But in reality — it's just a fight.

The upper realm has been calm for so long, and the power of the upper and lower realms has gradually stabilized.

After that, Xie Feiran and Qinghui disappeared in the upper realm, and no one knew where the one person and one sword went.

Some people rumored that outside the upper realm, there was actually a higher realm, and the two of them had soared to that kind of place.

It's just that it is a rumor in the end, and it has not been confirmed, but it does make the immortals in the upper realm begin to conscientiously improve their cultivation again.

And when the two left.

Qinghui was still lying on his stomach in the other party's arms basking in the sun.

Xie Feiran really couldn't get used to Qinghui finding a place with good sunshine or a good moon, and he started to sleep.

Every time he hugged her into her arms and let her sleep, over the years, Qinghui has become a little used to it.

And it's still the same as no fighting, daily salted fish.

Occasionally eat small cakes and the like, the only drawback is that I don't see the colorful black that I can bring back, so I am very unhappy.

And when the voice of the light coffee sounded, Qinghui had just been woken up, and when he looked up, he felt a soft feeling imprinted on the corners of his lips.

With a familiar and crisp atmosphere.

Then the aura disappeared in an instant, and the surrounding scene changed rapidly.

The place where I sat underneath me was also a place that became a little soft and a little hard.

Qinghui came back to his senses, his eyes blinked, and he glanced down at where he was sitting.

It looks like a single bed in a school dormitory.

Qinghui subconsciously raised his eyes and looked left and right.

It's supposed to be a normal dormitory, it looks half-new, but it's still neat and welcoming.

There was no one around, Qinghui sighed and wanted to stand up.

It's just that she got up a little quickly, and she still has that kind of reckless and irritable nature.

His forehead almost hit the iron bed ladder next to him.

Qinghui took a step to the side, not knowing what he thought, and covered his head with palpitations.

A pair of large, round eyes looked directly at the iron bed ladder.

It's as if you've seen a telephone pole...... The kind of look that wants to be dismantled.

Light coffee: ......!!!

No, calm down, it doesn't matter if you're in the lower bunk, but if you tear this thing down, how can the students in the upper bunk go up???

"Ahem, Lord Qinghui, we have reached a new plane, please receive information from this plane."

Change the subject, yes, change the subject quickly.

Qinghui's eyes were lazy, but he didn't want to start with this ladder anymore, but he looked a little uninterested, sighed softly, and looked down at his outfit.

Ordinary short-sleeved shorts pajamas that show off the thighs of the white arms.

Well, sure, it's a modern plane without passion.

Light coffee: ...... Okay, a modern plane that has been miserably rejected for not being able to fight.