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

Hearing Pavilion Master Chen's expression of urgency, Zhen Yuanzi was startled for a moment, and then thought that he should be preparing in advance to prevent him from being caught off guard by a powerful person outside the Fallen Immortal Realm.

So he spoke to comfort him: "Don't be afraid, fellow Taoist Chen. Although there is no longer the isolation of the sea of ​​karma, no one will forcefully come to this world for a while, and the poor Taoist's magic weapon and book are not decorations."

"Those people should come directly to this world through the ancient ruins hundreds of years later."

When Chen Daoxuan heard this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, afraid?

Indeed, it's quite scary.

But mainly I’m afraid that not enough will come!

"I understand, thank you fellow Taoist for clarifying my doubts."

"These spiritual wines and enlightenment tea can relieve boredom on weekdays."

"It's a pity that the master of this pavilion still has something to do and can't stay with my fellow Taoist for too long."

Chen Daoxuan slightly cupped his hands, and then placed the things he had brought with him when he left Tiandao Immortal Palace in front of Zhen Yuanzi.

"Fellow Taoist, please open the teleportation array."

Halfway through his words, Chen Daoxuan felt that something was wrong with Zhen Yuanzi's expression, so he stopped bullying the old man...

In the end, after Zhen Yuanzi begged, Pavilion Master Chen accompanied him to drink a jar of fine wine before leaving the place and returning to the outside of Tiandao Immortal Palace.

After he left, Zhen Yuanzi carefully put away the Enlightenment Tea, but Lingjiu didn't take it too seriously. After all, he was also an ancient power at the time. How could he not drink Lingjiu, even ginseng fruit stuffed wine? He has tried all kinds of spiritual wine.

"This Fellow Daoist Chen... I always feel like he is expecting something."

"What are you expecting... You can't expect someone to attack, right?"

"Isn't that a mental illness..."

"Forget it, I'm old and don't know what these young people think anymore, hey..."

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On the East China Sea, Dongfang Han and Li Yourong were not too surprised to receive the small seafood from the mouth of the senior sister who would become their new junior sister in one month.

"Jie Jie Jie, from now on, this Sword Immortal will no longer be the youngest junior sister!" Dongfang Han said with a sly smile on his face. He was finally not the youngest. In the future, there will be more small seafood, um... I don't know about the small seafood. How does it feel? She has to help Master check it carefully and give it a good test!

It's a pity that the senior sister is cold-tempered and won't let her touch it. Only last time when the master cut off the long river of time and the time was frozen, she took the opportunity to touch it. She didn't feel satisfied...

Second senior sister is still generous!

"Apprenticeship banquet?"

"Can we hold a banquet again!?"

Li Yourong's eyes lit up, and he excitedly expressed that he would prepare more ingredients and have a good meal.

On the other side, Chen Daoxuan had already stepped out of the teleportation formation. He glanced at the three disciples and did not come forward to disturb them, but returned directly to the Immortal Palace.

Lying on the wicker chair of Enlightenment, Ao Lan happened to finish practicing. Seeing that the adult was not sleeping, he went up to talk to him and massaged the adult's shoulders and neck.

While enjoying the right massage from the beauty behind him, a row of beads emerged from Chen Daoxuan's backhand, and he casually threw the body of Immortal Emperor Mingxin he brought back into the open space.

"I didn't expect there to be more than twenty-four of these Dinghai Divine Pearls."

"Venerable Ye Long himself has hidden twelve beads. A set should be thirty-six."

Chen Dao

There are twelve beads from the Lord Ye Long, plus the six beads he obtained when he killed the Dragon King of the South China Sea.

He has mastered eighteen of the thirty-six.

"If we don't put together a set, this pavilion master will always feel uncomfortable..."

Put together as a set, the grade of this thing is enough to reach the level of a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, which should be even better than the modified immortal-killing gourd that I got before.

Ao Lan looked at the adults' actions and didn't question them. She could feel the power of those magic weapons, but in the eyes of the adults, they were just like toys.

Looking outside the island Weiwei, Leng Yanran and the others were still carefully preparing the ingredients and things needed for the banquet.

"grown ups......"

"Would you like to play something exciting... I just learned some new skills recently."

Ao Lan whispered in the adult's ear.

"Ahem, the sun is too strong today and it's glaring. It's really a bit tangy when I'm lying on the wicker chair of Enlightenment."

"This pavilion master just wants to go back to the house and sleep for a while."

After hearing this, Chen Daoxuan put away the Dinghai Divine Pearls, stood up and walked towards the main hall with his hands behind his back.

Ao Lan naturally understood and followed the master with spring in his eyes.

When the two of them left, Bai Ling'er also ended his practice. He raised his head and looked at the dark clouds that could rain at any time today. There was no sunshine at all.

"Hey...poor young master, if you don't take action quickly, the master of the pavilion will really be eaten up."

"Even the slave family... is a little bit ready to make a move." Bai Ling'er looked at the young master outside the island who was wholeheartedly following the master's instructions and preparing for the apprenticeship banquet.

He stood up and stretched his muscles a little. Every move of the Nine-tailed Sky Fox revealed its enchanting charm. Bai Ling'er squinted her eyes and thought, she didn't know if she could defeat the Pavilion Master with her skills...

Suddenly, Bai Ling'er saw something, her eyes shrank suddenly, and her body froze.

"Ming Xin... Immortal Emperor?"

"Why are you sleeping in the Tiandao Immortal Palace?"

Bai Ling'er didn't expect to see the figure of Immortal Emperor Mingxin in the Tiandao Immortal Palace. Just looking at him, he slept peacefully, and his chest didn't even rise.

She took a few steps forward, and as expected, as she thought, she was in a deep sleep, too dead to die...

"Uh... so ugly."

"No wonder the Immortal Emperor Ning Xin never shows his true face to others."

At this time, the brim of Immortal Emperor Mingxin's black robe had already been lifted up. Bai Ling'er took a look at him out of curiosity and couldn't help but turn around and leave with a look of disgust, not wanting to get too close to him.

The Pavilion Master is still good-looking, no matter in appearance or that unique temperament, no one can match him.

Soon, Leng Yanran and the others returned to the Tiandao Immortal Palace.

I didn't see the master, but I saw a dead immortal emperor in front of the enlightenment wicker chair.

Because they didn't know whether Master planned to turn it into nutrients for Xiao Chacha, or if it had other uses, the three of them didn't dare to make the decision without authorization.

But when they came closer, everyone showed disgusted expressions.

"I originally thought that there are only two kinds of people in this world, those who are as good-looking as Master, or those who are as ugly as Chi Yun."

"After meeting this guy, I realized that there are people who combine the two into one. It's so ugly..."

Dongfang Han couldn't help but complain.

Anyway... in her evaluation, Chi Yun is better-looking than the Immortal Emperor... It's not like someone who is as ugly as Chi Yun when he opens his mouth.

In response, a certain dead Immortal Emperor said: So?