received Si Yan Shangjun's thousands of miles of transmission, not only Zhiqing Shenjun returned to Yanxian Fang, but even the little fairy boy followed.

What's going on?

The little fairy boy who had just stepped into Yanxian Fang on the front foot began to answer on the back foot, and asked anxiously: "What's the matter with the old boss?

As soon as the words fell, the little fairy boy saw at first glance that there was still a figure of the prince on the immortal hall of this Yan Xianfang, leaving a transparent medicinal body model made by Si Yan Shangjun, and it was empty.

"That's a big problem!?"

This aura condensed by water and gas is offered to a mortal, but it is not enough to be cultivated like this, and it can still be resurrected by itself with such a memory?

The three of them stood in front of the immortal pavilion and stopped, their expressions slightly solemn. Thinking of the combination of the stories told by His Royal Highness Jingjie, Zhiqing Shenjun felt more and more that there was something wrong with that season's text, as if all this was designed.

But the inn where they would appear was a complete accident, how was the escaped human sure that they would definitely find out about the impersonation of His Royal Highness Jingjie?

Wait a minute!

"Let's go to the Spirit Realm!"

As if he realized something, Zhiqing Shenjun's eyes lit up, and then he turned around and disappeared, and the aftermath remained in Yanxian Fang, which caught the little fairy prince and Si Yan Shangjun off guard.

When they arrived at the Spirit Realm, Zhiqing Shenjun hurriedly ran to ask the guards and soldiers, "Have you seen others here today?"

The guards looked at each other, and they were a little frightened by this look, and they wanted to stop talking, but they could not say half a word, and their hands holding silver spears were shaking.

Seeing this, Zhiqing glared at them angrily, and simply went in to check on the abnormalities by himself.

The spiritual realm, as the name suggests, is full of aura and fairy power of a beautiful place, at the same time, it has the effect of washing the soul, those who enter the spiritual realm, with the help of the gods, can soar, the effect is simply the same as hanging. When mortals ascend to immortals, they need to go in and absorb the aura of heaven and earth, so as to achieve the purpose of cultivation.

Zhiqing Shenjun spread out her hands, the immortal qi surrounded her hands, she opened the door of the spiritual realm, and then ran in, followed by the little fairy boy and Siyan Shangjun.

The moment she opened it, she noticed something unusual, the door of this spiritual realm had obviously been forcibly opened, but she still couldn't figure out what kind of character opened it.

The spirit realm is full of clouds and mist, between the blue sky, the fairy spirit is vigorous, Zhiqing Shenjun ran around the spirit realm, there is no mortal figure, she stopped next to the fairy lake in the spirit realm, and her expression was in a trance.

Then the expression of Si Yan Shangjun, who arrived later, was not much better, he obviously felt that there was a strange aura here, he was responsible for collecting stars, but this spiritual realm could only be opened by knowing Qing Shenjun.

"Your Highness the Divine Monarch, I asked the guards, and it is true that there are no other suspicious people who have been here today, but they said that you have been here......"

"And it's hard to open the door?"

What? Who am I? I will open a spiritual realm with great effort? Zhiqing Shenjun raised his eyebrows, looked at Si Yan Shangjun not far away with a foolish expression, and said slowly: "That mortal won't jump down, right?"

The fairy lake in the spiritual realm is connected to the mortal world, and it is interesting for the immortal to jump down, but the mortal is just going home when he enters. She stared at the ripples in the fairy lake, her eyes flashing slightly.

"How so?"

In an instant, a hand stretched out from the fairy lake......