Fantasy: Return of the Disciple, Starting with Recruiting the Demon Clan Empress

The two chatted for a long time, although basically 95% of the time it was Zhen Yuanzi talking and Pavilion Master Chen listening.

The Enlightenment Tea was brewed one pot after another. Chen Daoxuan felt that the taste was a bit bland during the process, so he simply changed it to a new one, which made Zhen Yuanzi grimace in distress.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for clarifying my doubts."

Chen Daoxuan stretched and stood up.

After talking, the two got closer.

"My friend, are you leaving now?"

When Zhen Yuanzi saw this, he couldn't help but show a trace of reluctance, which made Chen Daoxuan feel scared.

But it's no wonder, even though Zhen Yuanzi's realm has reached the point where his lifespan is endless and can live as long as heaven.

But for countless years, even he himself couldn't remember how long it had been. He was alone in this space, unable to move, not even able to practice, and could only maintain the operation of the earthly immortal world. It was so lonely.

Chen Daoxuan even admired him very much. It was outrageous for a person to stay here for so long without turning into a madman!

"There's still a lot to deal with."

Chen Daoxuan nodded slightly.

"Then...if you have some free time, little friend, can you come and have tea with me and discuss things?"

Zhen Yuanzi sighed, his tone slightly sad.

"If I have time, I will come and find my Taoist friends."

"I would like to trouble you, fellow Taoist, to activate the teleportation array. This pavilion master needs to bring back Yi's soul to help him regain his consciousness."

Chen Daoxuan slightly cupped his hands and said.

Upon seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi no longer stayed with Pavilion Master Chen, but with a thought, the restrictions were superimposed one by one to form a transmission channel.

In addition, three more fruits slowly emerged from his long sleeves and were delivered to Chen Daoxuan.

"Thank you for the enlightenment tea, little friend."

"I still have three ginseng fruits here, which can be regarded as a return gift for my little friend."

"In addition, if you want to come to this space, you can call me by name at any time, and I will be able to sense your location. In this immortal world, I can use the fetal membrane of the earth to pull the spirit of your fellow Taoist. Enter here.”

"I won't be polite to you, little friend, when I look like this."

After Zhen Yuanzi finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes and said nothing.

"In that case, take your leave."

Chen Daoxuan was not polite and directly took the three ginseng fruits in his hand and put them into the system space.

After slightly bowing his hands to Zhen Yuanzi, he stepped into the transmission channel and left this mysterious space with a flash of flowers in front of his eyes.

When he reappears, he has returned to the gray space filled with rules and various restrictions.

"No wonder I thought this space was a bit weird before, like a magic weapon."

"It turns out that this so-called destiny in the Fallen Immortal World is an innate treasure."

Chen Daoxuan looked at the restrictions and rules around him and no longer had any doubts.

And where he is at this time, there are tablets.

Five of the tablets were faintly surrounded by the aura of the soul. From a slight perception, the auras on the five tablets corresponded to the five immortal emperors of the Fallen Immortal Realm.

"This is it."

"Can the tablet be taken away..."

Chen Daoxuan looked at the tablet with the aura of Dayi Yuanshen, touched his chin, and couldn't help but have the idea of ​​​​leaving directly with the tablet.

"Little friend... don't let me take away the tablet."

Zhen Yuanzi's voice sounded in the gray space.

"Ahem, just saying it casually."

Chen Daoxuan cleared his throat awkwardly, but he didn't expect that Zhen Yuanzi was still spying on his every move?

He raised his hand slightly and moved his fingers, and most of the Dayi Yuanshen remaining on the tablet was separated and suspended above his palm.

"gone."

Chen Daoxuan said hello casually and directly recalled his soul through the induction body.

Although this regular space was instinctively pulling at his soul to keep him, even the tablets were emitting a magical light, as if they wanted him to leave a trace of his soul behind.

But the departure of his soul was not affected by these pulls at all.

In just an instant, he left this regular space.

In the regular space, the silence of the past has returned.

"Why......"

A long sigh sounded.

"Little friend Chen, maybe this is the turning point..."

"There are actually legs in this world that even I can't see through. It's strange, it's strange..."

"That's all, that's all... none of this has anything to do with me."

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Heavenly Palace.

Everyone kept looking at Pavilion Master Chen who had his eyes closed and said nothing, and his whole body occasionally exuded Taoist charm.

"It's been two and a half hours."

"I don't know if Senior Chen can get Dayi's soul back from his destiny."

Immortal Emperor Golden Crow whispered to Zhan Zhi beside him.

"With Senior Chen's level, it shouldn't be a problem."

"But such a heaven-defying thing, even if it is handled by Pavilion Master Chen's level, I'm afraid it will be quite difficult."

Immortal Emperor Zhanzhi said silently.

After all, they, the Immortal Emperors, all tried their best to send 10% of their souls into it with the help of the loosening of destiny.

I have never even thought about the horrifying idea of ​​retrieving the soul from destiny.

As for the Human Emperor Immortal Emperor on the side, he glanced at Leng Yanran slightly from time to time.

Because she would feel after a while that Leng Yanran cast a wary look at her.

This is strange... Pavilion Master Chen, this disciple, seems to have some special opinion towards her?

Leng Yanran was not in a hurry to practice, and just stayed not far away from the master. After all, the master seemed to be wandering in the world now. Even though with the master's state, there should be no danger, but he didn't worry if he didn't watch.

"hey-hey......"

"Second Senior Sister, we have agreed that if Master asks, just say that the two of us did it together!"

"You can't let me take the blame alone!"

Dongfang Han had a mischievous smile on his face and was holding a writing brush in his hand, the tip of which was already stained with ink.

"Don't worry, when has senior sister ever lied to you or tricked you?"

"If you don't dare, forget it..."

"Hey... It's in vain that you still call yourself the Sword Immortal every day. You don't even have the courage to do so."

Li Yourong cast a firm look at her junior sister, saying that she would definitely advance and retreat together with her!

"Who dares!"

"Hmph, this sword immortal is not afraid of heaven and earth!"

When Dongfang Han heard that Second Senior Sister said that he didn't dare, he immediately became unhappy.

Quietly, he came to the master under the curious gaze of everyone.

I muttered silently in my heart: 'Master, Master, Second Senior Sister was the one who instigated Chan'er, so you can't blame Chan'er! ’

"First draw a big turtle, hehehe..."

Dongfang Han smiled, picked up his pen and planned to start his own creation on the master's face!

"oh?"

"Then why not draw a picture of the Xuanwu raised by your second senior sister?"

"Better than a big turtle."

A familiar voice suddenly sounded.