As the capital of Lingya Country, Shatian County has a large area in the middle of the Imperial City, but the Lord of Lingya Country at this time is not in the Imperial City, to be precise, he has not been to the Early Dynasty for ten days, because nothing is more important than receiving an Immortal Country Elder.

The northeastern region is inhabited by the wealthiest group of people in Shatian County. These people are not relatives of the emperor, but all of them have the background of the Immortal Dao sect, and most of the ancestors of the family are deacons of Jiuyang Mountain, in charge of the affairs of the inner gate. There is no hustle and bustle of the city, and even the environment is out of place with the surrounding area. In the season of heavy snowfall, there are birds and flowers here, and the fairy atmosphere is ethereal.

In a courtyard, there are several huge desks placed in twos and threes, and the texture of delicate and soft felt is spread on the ground, gorgeous but not vulgar. There were five or six young men and girls in yellow robes sitting around the three well-dressed immortals, listening to the mysterious fairy road, but next to the most luxurious desk, there were only two people sitting, one with a white face and no beard, eyes full of stars, and a blue fairy robe without wind. The other bearded crane hair, eagle eyes and sword eyebrows, and a white-clothed dragon robe are not angry and arrogant.

"Brother Jing Hai, look at my juniors, do you have an immortal fate?" the white-clothed man in dragon robe asked softly.

The man named Jing Hai smiled slightly: "Ling Chuan, you have used your brains again. Immortal fate is not something that your Ling family can think about. ”

Ling Chuan, the Ninety-Five Supreme of the Lingya Kingdom, is known for his decisiveness and moodiness among the northern countries. But Jing Hai's words didn't make him feel a trace of anger, but said with a wry smile: "The whole Lingya country respects me and envy me for sitting on this country, but no one understands that there is nothing to envy in a secular world." You see, you and I grew up together, and now I have become like this, but you are still as high-spirited as you were back then, you say that you are not angry. ”

Looking at this friend for many years, Jing Hai also had mixed feelings. When he was still an outer disciple of Juxian Lou, Ling Chuan had already conquered the country and ascended the throne as emperor. I remember that at that time, Ling Chuan jokingly asked if he was willing to be a national teacher, and he was willing to share the country with him, but he refused.

Today, many years later, he Jing Hai is already the alchemy elder of Juxian Tower, and he is also a rare cultivator. And Ling Chuan is still the lord of Ling Ya Country, but he has long been dying of old age and is no longer what he used to be.

"It's been three hundred and thirty years, and I'm afraid that the pills I give you to prolong your life are more than those given by Jiuyang Mountain. Jing Hai said a little helplessly, "But the rules are like this, mortal country lords are not allowed to set foot in cultivation." Old friend, you might as well just let it go and give these juniors a chance. ”

Let go, give up this hard-earned country?

Ling Chuan hesitated.

Jing Hai sighed secretly in his heart, the difference in Xianfan's vision was too great, in his eyes, let alone one Ling Ya Country, even if he was given ten, he would not be able to exchange for a chance to practice. But Ling Chuan was different, and he was really reluctant to let him give up the power in his hands, just to let the juniors get in touch with cultivation.

As the lord of the country, let alone the lord of the country for hundreds of years, something called ambition has long been deeply rooted in his bone marrow and cannot be changed.

All Jing Hai could do, except for occasionally persuading a few words, was only to continue to provide him with the elixir, but the elixir was not omnipotent, and the elixir that was effective for mortals was even more so. Jing Hai knew in his heart that the old friend in front of him could forcibly continue his life for ten years at most, and after ten years, even Da Luo Jinxian would be unable to return to the sky.

At this time, he seemed to have sensed something, his eyes looked in a certain direction of the sky, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't expect to meet such a Yaxing Taoist friend. Jing Hai said secretly in his heart, drank the spirit wine in the wine glass in his hand, and stood up.

"Master?" Seeing Jing Hai get up, the three human immortals also stood up and asked.

"Brother Jing Hai, what's wrong?" Ling Chuan also stood up.

Jing Hai waved his hand and said, "It's okay." It's just that I found that two immortal friends hugged each other warmly through the aurora, this situation and this scene are quite moving, and I want to see each other. ”

"Human immortals?" Everyone looked at each other, but they were just little human immortals, even if they came from the innate plane, they would be immortals if they died, and a dignified five-grade immortal powerhouse in Jinghai would be interested in this kind of little person?

"I'm afraid that I will come to participate in the auction of the dragon chalcedony clues in a few days, Brother Jing Hai, will I go with you?" Ling Chuan said.

"No need. Jing Hai refused, "I'll just go alone, it's just to say hello, and going too much will only ruin people's interest." ”

After speaking, seeing that he didn't make any moves, he stepped on the void and left.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ling Chuan remembered Jing Hai's previous persuasion, and his clenched fists finally let go. He smiled bitterly in his heart, and sure enough, he still couldn't let go of this vulgar country.

On the deck, Baili Ge sensed a wave of immortal consciousness from the earth immortal powerhouse, his face changed, and he quickly put the Linglong mask on Jin Shan's face.

The immortal consciousness only swept slightly, and did not stop.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" asked Jin Shan, who was immersed in tenderness, with some puzzlement.

"There are earth immortals coming, and it's not clear whether it's friend or foe. Baili Ge said in a deep voice.

"Earth Immortal?" Hearing this, Jin Shan was also a little shocked, "Could it be a person from Jiuyang Mountain?

Baili Ge shook his head and said softly: "It can't be Jiuyang Mountain, as for whether it is a heavenly immortal descending to earth, you will know when you see someone." Don't worry, with me, no one can touch you. ”

Jin Shan only felt that she was completely surrounded by happiness, she let out a soft "um" and buried her head in Baili Ge's arms again.

With my brother here, I'm not afraid of anything.

It was only after less than ten breaths of effort that I saw a person under the aurora stepping into the air with great care, and the figure flickered a few times, and then landed on the deck.

As soon as the man came up, he first made a gesture to the two of Baili Ge, and said with a slight apology in his tone: "Two Taoist friends, in the Jinghai Sea, gather in the Immortal Tower." I really didn't want to disturb the two of you, but when I saw this beautiful scene, my heart was moved. Jing has always admired the beautiful things in the world under the moon in front of this window, so he hopes to make friends with the two. ”

Jing Hai?

Baili Ge's mind instantly remembered a small anecdote in the cultivation world.

Juxian Lou Jinghai, a strong immortal, an alchemy elder. This person not only has a good hand of refinement, but according to legend, he likes to pull the red line for others, and many Taoist couples in the fairy road are promoted by him personally, and since then the fairy couples have envied others. That mysterious earth immortal turned out to be him?

"I've seen Jinghai's predecessors, under the egret, this is my insider, Liu'er. Baili Ge said with a smile, he naturally would not reveal his true identity.

Jing Hai also found that the two of them were wearing Linglong masks, and couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart, this kind of immortal mid-level Dao weapon is not something that ordinary immortals can afford, even if the other party's actual identity is an earth immortal powerhouse, it is difficult to take out two pieces at once.

Looking at the immortal power wrapped around the two of them, a hint of a smile appeared on his face.

Demon cultivators, who have Dao weapons that exude immortal power on their bodies to cover up, are not bad at this method. In this case, the names of these two people should also be fake.

But he didn't break it either. He Jinghai is not one of those stunned people who shout about immortals and demons all day long, sitting in the position of the elder, it is no secret that there is a little between immortals and demons, and he himself doesn't care whether others cultivate immortals or demons, in his opinion, there are only two kinds of people in this world.

There are lovers, and there are heartless people.