Under the cover of the blue light curtain, Yaoyu stripped out almost all the realm source power in the depths of her divine soul, and turned it back to its origins and turned it into an extremely pure Xuanyin divine power.

These Xuanyin divine powers flowed in from the center of Princess Lanyu's eyebrows, slowly repairing the many cracks on her divine soul.

I don't know how long it took, the blue curtain that was hundreds of zhang high shattered inch by inch, and collapsed into a sky full of fragmented light and shadow, revealing Princess Lanyu on the wooden couch.

On the side of the wooden couch, beside Princess Lanyu, a small beast with moon-white fur closed its eyes and was sleeping soundly.

After stripping off the power of the Origin of the Moon Spirit Realm, Yaoyu could no longer maintain the transformation of the source body, and returned to the state of nascent life.

The power of the Realm Source is the foundation of its divine soul, and now it has been cut off, and although its divine soul has not disintegrated, it will never be able to reincarnate.

He Xiangu had been sitting on the mountain stone on the side of the light curtain, and when she saw the light curtain disperse, she took three steps and made two steps to get closer, looking towards Princess Lanyu on the couch.

"Sister Lanyu's divine soul aura really has a lot more vitality than Fang Cai!"

He Xiangu gently grabbed Princess Lanyu's wrist with a look of surprise.

As if disturbed by its aura, the little moon-white beast woke up, it raised its little furry head, glanced at He Xiangu, and then looked at Princess Lanyu, whose divine soul aura had gradually stabilized, and let out a low roar from the depths of its throat.

The roar was in his ears, and He Xiangu came back to his senses, but when he looked at it again, the little moon white beast turned into a rainbow of light, and disappeared into the depths of the mountains and forests at an extremely terrifying speed.

"How's it going?"

Tie Guan Li walked to the front and asked.

He Xian Gu didn't care about thinking about the little moon white beast anymore, she just nodded and said, "The crack above Sister Lanyu's soul really doesn't continue to spread, it's much better." ”

"That's good," Tie Guan Li sighed, "You take care of the Lan Jade Fairy here first, and then the aura connection between Uncle Cao Guo and us is suddenly broken, and I will go with you Dao brothers to investigate." ”

He Xiangu was silent for a moment, and said, "Fellow Daoists, let's go, if there is anything, just send a message to me." ”

"Naturally."

Tie Guan Li answered, and then left here with Zhang Guolao and other immortals, and walked in the direction where Uncle Cao Guo had gone before.

He Xiangu picked up Princess Lanyu and rose against the wind, but after a few breaths, she flew to the sinkhole in the middle of Dongting Lake.

The stalagmite mountain has collapsed, and the previous restriction of not being able to control the sky no longer exists.

The sinkhole was covered by the Dongting Spirit Source and was almost undamaged, He Xiangu walked into the cave, put Princess Lanyu on the cold jade couch, and then began to pick the remaining spiritual fruits and elixirs in the cave.

Taking a "Four-Source Spirit Fruit" in her hand, He Xiangu always had a subtle sense of uneasiness.

His expression was a little confused, and he said in a low voice: "Did that evil god really leave?" And the boy who came out of the golden light, where did these two go? ”

Between the mutters, the trembling sensation in the depths of He Xiangu's heart became more and more intense, and even made her stop picking the spirit fruit for the time being, and subconsciously looked out of the sinkhole.

Hundreds of zhang away from the stalagmite remnants, a magnificent turquoise flame suddenly appeared!

The incomparable turquoise flame light flowed out, even scorching and twisting the walls of the Void Realm!

The terrifying aura of blue fire swept towards the sinkhole, and He Xiangu couldn't help but tremble, and immediately wanted to escape from here with Princess Lanyu.

But under the suppression of the breath of heart fire, He Xiangu's cultivation in the Da Luo True Realm couldn't be exerted for half a point, as if it was frozen in place, and he couldn't even move half a step.

After a few breaths, the blue flame light gradually dissipated, condensing a beautiful girl in a blue skirt.

Her little face was a little pale, and there was a blue swirl in the depths of her cold and clear pupils, and between the waving of the sleeves of her robe, all the breath of heart fire was collected by her and disappeared into her eyes.

As the breath of the heart-devouring true fire dissipated, He Xiangu was finally able to hook up her divine soul, she turned around in a hurry, and as soon as she picked up Princess Lanyu from the jade couch, she sensed an extremely cold aura a few feet behind her!

Turning her head slowly, the Upper Realm Goddess actually crossed a distance of hundreds of zhang in an instant and appeared in the sinkhole.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

Although He Xiangu's tone was strong, the trembling aura of the divine soul exposed her heart weakness.

The girl in the blue dress glanced at her coldly, and did not speak, but fell her gaze on the face of Princess Lanyu in her arms.

He Xiangu became more and more nervous, and couldn't help but take half a step back, and said, "You evil god has already destroyed the stalagmite palace that we are waiting for, and now it is even more pressing step by step, do you really think that I can't be deceived by going to the cave eight immortals?!" ”

The girl in the green skirt pursed her red lips, and her beautiful little face became more and more pale.

After a few breaths of silence, she withdrew her gaze from Princess Lanyu and said softly, "I have no ill intentions. ”

He Xiangu was stunned, and actually had an extremely strange illusion, as if the creature that destroyed the stalagmite mountain was not the girl in the green dress in front of her at all, but someone else.

Although his eyes were as cold as before, there was a faint lack of paranoia.

Suddenly, the girl in the green skirt turned sideways and looked out of the sinkhole.

Everywhere he looked, psychic flame light flowed out, and it also condensed a creature in a snow robe.

Quarters, months, and years.

The girl in the green skirt looked up at the beautiful young man in the snow robe from afar, and said, "Are you better?" ”

"No problem."

Ji Yue replied in a young voice.

The girl in the blue dress nodded and fell silent.

In that trance dream, she saw Ji Yuenian's true feelings, knew the heavy cause and effect he was carrying, and also understood all what Ji Yuenian had done before.

In the depths of her mind, the long-lingering obsession melted away like ice and snow, and no longer existed.

He Xiangu noticed some strange atmosphere here, and after being silent for a long time, she finally couldn't help but say to Ji Yuenian: "Dare to ask Shangling, what is going on?" ”

Ji Yuenian's figure turned into snowflakes and scattered, and the next moment he reappeared in the sinkhole, and his eyes also looked at Princess Lanyu in He Xiangu's arms, and said, "Immortal Gu, the reason why the dojo here was destroyed is related to me. If the Immortal Gu does not dislike it, you can take the Daoist brothers of Dongting to the Yaochi Holy Realm with me, and I will rearrange a fairy palace for the Daoist brothers. ”

He Xiangu was stunned for a moment and said, "Yaochi Holy Realm?!" ”

Ji Yuenian bowed his head and said: "The Yaochi Holy Realm is full of spiritual energy, and it is thousands of times stronger than here, why, is the fairy aunt unwilling?" ”

He Xiangu hurriedly shook her head and said, "Xiu Gu didn't have this intention, it's just that the dojo relocation is not my business after all, and I still need to ask all the Daoist brothers." ”

After saying this, she put Princess Lanyu back on the jade couch.

Ji Yuenian walked to the jade couch, looked down at the girl in the jade skirt, and said, "The crack on his soul has begun to recover, and in a few days, he should wake up." ”

The girl in the green skirt looked at this place with a complicated expression, her eyes were a little hesitant, and she spoke after a few breaths: "Since you are the Xuanyin Immortal Monarch of the Yaochi Holy Realm, can you participate in the Kunlun Festival in three thousand years?" ”

Ji Yuenian glanced sideways at her and said, "If there is no accident, I should go." ”

The girl in the green skirt said softly: "Your cultivation is only in the Da Luo True Realm, how can you participate in the Kunlun Festival?" ”

Hearing this, Ji Yuenian frowned slightly and fell silent.

He didn't care about the Kunlun Festival, but thought about it in another place.

Shangsheng Niangniang had already arranged her cultivation, and using the white jade butterfly to cultivate for three thousand years was equivalent to more than eight yuan in the realm, which was enough for her to break through to the realm of mixed yuan true mysteries.

However, the white jade butterfly collapsed inexplicably, and the Holy Niangniang completely lost the news, although before waking up, Ji Yuenian had seen the three corpses of the Holy Niangniang, but for the words in his mouth, Ji Yuenian did not fully trust.

What happened in the Yaochi Holy Realm was still a mist that could not be seen clearly for Ji Yuenian at this time.

The corners of the red and soft lips of the girl in the green dress hooked up a slight smile, and said: "In the near future, I will go to the Immortal Capital of the Falling Sun to get a cultivation treasure, for this treasure, I have a ten-day expiration date." If you go with me, I will divide you five days? ”

Ji Yue raised her eyes and looked at her beautiful little face quietly, with a somewhat inexplicable expression.