This wilderness is too dangerous

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist Ziwei for attaining Taiyi. I am really ashamed to ask you to greet me in person."

Yuan Lian looked at Zi Wei, who still looked elegant, and bowed her hands.

Yuan Lian was not surprised that Ziwei broke through Taiyi Golden Immortal.

After all, when we first met, Ziwei had already accumulated a lot of experience in the half-step Taiyi realm and had access to so many resources from the Tiandian. With his talent, it was not a certainty to break through the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

"Haha, fellow Taoist Yuan Lian is out." Zi Wei smiled casually, and then looked at the people around Yuan Lian, "Fellow Taoist Hongyun, fellow Taoists, Zi Wei is polite."

"After a long separation, this time, we must have a friendly discussion with our colleagues." Hongyun returned the greeting with a smile.

Bai Ze and Yao Chi responded softly and said nothing more.

Xiao Qinglian and Xiao Qilin also respectfully called them "Uncle Ziwei." ’

"Let's go in first." Zi Wei waved his hand, and a passage paved with stars appeared, beckoning everyone to come together.

In the familiar palace, everyone took their seats.

Soon, a palace maiden fairy offered spiritual fruit and spiritual wine, and in an instant, a strange fragrance overflowed, filling the entire hall.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan Lian, I knew you would definitely come to watch this heavenly ceremony."

"Why don't you see fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi?"

Perhaps it was too long since we last saw each other, but Zi Wei seemed more active and talked more.

"Fellow Zhen Yuanzi is in retreat, so it is inconvenient to come." Yuan Lian chuckled, first explaining the reason why Zhen Yuanzi did not accompany him, and then joked:

"Dijun and Taiyi can unify the starry sky, and they must have the help of fellow Taoist Ziwei. If so, how can I not come to this grand ceremony?"

Zi Wei gave a wry smile and said: "I still hear the warning from my fellow Taoist when we parted last time, but..."

"It's just that Emperor Jun and Taiyi are too extraordinary, with fast strength and tyrannical fighting power. That's why you entered the heaven. Am I right?"

Yuan Lian took over Zi Wei's words and said with a smile.

Although his Taoist realm is higher than that of Di Jun and Tai Yi, he has never underestimated them, otherwise he would not have deliberately reminded Zi Wei to be careful.

But he didn't expect that despite this, he still underestimated Di Jun and Tai Yi. In just a few dozen Yuanhui time, they would come first and dominate the starry sky.

But I feel relieved when I think about it, that is the legendary Emperor of Heaven player, how can I not be amazed!

In addition, there is Taiyi, who is determined and holding the innate treasure Chaos Bell, assisting him. It makes sense that he can subdue Ziwei.

Zi Wei nodded repeatedly. Apart from the price given by Di Jun, it was also because the strength of Di Jun and Tai Yi had already stabilized him. Otherwise, there would not even be conditions for the transaction.

"I wonder who those two little friends are?" Zi Wei changed the subject and looked at Qinglian and Wu Rui with interest.

"Qinglian is my little daughter, and that little Qilin is called Wu Rui. She is the blood descendant of Shi Qilin. Count her as my nephew!"

"Oh~ turns out to be the daughter of Taoist friend!" Zi Wei was slightly surprised when he heard this, and couldn't help but look at Qinglian again.

Xiao Qinglian's clear and bright eyes also looked at each other.

"I didn't expect that Shi Qilin also left behind a descendant of his blood, who is still under the protection of fellow Taoists."

"Since we are the heirs of Taoist friends, Zi Wei should express his gratitude." Zi Wei said, starlight surged all over his body, and Ziwei's stars bloomed with immeasurable starlight in an instant.

He gently opened his palms, and endless starlight gathered and formed on his palms.

Soon, a small star sword and a star hairpin floated up and down.

Ziwei waved his hand gently, and two items of Ziwei starlight fell in front of Qinglian and Wurui.

They didn't dare to stretch out their hands, and all looked at Yuan Lian.

"Uncle Zi Wei gave it to you, just keep it." Yuan Lian nodded slightly.

"Thank you, Uncle Ziwei." Xiao Qinglian bowed her hands to express her gratitude gracefully, then grabbed the silver hairpin and played with it.

"Wurui, thank you Uncle Ziwei for the treasure." Little Qilin bowed in a more formal manner, then put away the Ziwei Star Sword and sat down again.

Zi nodded with a smile, looked at Yuan Lian, and said with emotion: "I don't want to be separated for a million years, but my fellow Taoist already has children. In this way, fellow Taoist Yaochi is your Taoist companion!"

Yuan Lian: "..."

Hongyun: "..."

Bai Ze: "..."

Yaochi: "..."

As soon as Zi Wei said these words, there was a moment of silence, and the atmosphere in the hall was stunned.

Even Xiao Qinglian and Wu Rui noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere, and even breathed a little lighter.

"Good guy, fellow Taoist Ziwei, you really dare to say that!"

Bai Ze and Hongyun both had such an idea in their minds, and their eyes changed back and forth between Yuan Lian and Yao Chi.

Yuan Lian glanced at Yao Chi from the corner of his eye, and saw her holding Xiao Qinglian, her head slightly lowered. Although she couldn't see the whole picture, she could clearly see some rosy red on her face.

"Fortunately, I'm not angry! It's good that I'm not angry!" Yuan Lian also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Don't think that the goddess has no temper. When the West Kunlun Formation was attacked, Yao Chi's anger should not be underestimated.

"Oops! Wrong thing to say!"

Seeing the sudden change in the scene, Zi Wei's heart skipped a beat. How could she still not understand that she had misunderstood.

But you, Yaochi, are not Taoist monk Yuan Lian, so why are you holding his daughter in your arms with a doting smile on your face? Can you blame me for misunderstanding?

No one here thinks you are a family!

"Ahem..." Yuanlian coughed twice, glared at Ziwei angrily, and said in a serious tone: "Fellow Taoist, I misunderstood."

"Qinglian is my daughter, but her origin is quite unusual, so I won't go into details. But fellow Taoist Yaochi and I are innocent, so I don't want to tarnish her reputation in vain."

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Lian suddenly became excited. He felt a sharp gaze coming from behind him. He looked back subconsciously, but there was nothing unusual.

But he didn't notice that Yaochi's head dropped a little lower, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

"Aha! It's my fault. I apologize to Yaochi Taoist fellows, and I will drink three glasses of wine as a penalty!" Zi Wei raised her glass, stood up, saluted Yaochi from afar, and drank three glasses of wine in a row.

"It's a small matter, it doesn't matter." Yaochi looked indifferent, as if he really didn't care at all. He put down Qinglian and raised his glass to drink it down.

"Hahaha...yes, yes, some little things are all misunderstandings. Come, come, let's drink together." Hongyun laughed and picked up the wine glass.

Yaochi glanced at Yuan Lian indifferently, then at Hong Yun, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and took another drink.

Bai Ze took a deep breath, glanced at Yaochi, then looked at Yuanlian, and finally looked at Hongyun who was drinking happily without taking it seriously, feeling something bad in his heart.

Red cloud, red cloud! You can have some fun!

After this embarrassing misunderstanding, everyone exchanged pleasantries and stopped talking.

Zi Wei simply asked people to take them to the palace to rest, and then set off to the Sun Star together.

As soon as he returned to the palace where he was staying, the figure that appeared in front of him made Yuan Lian slightly happy, and he couldn't help saying: "Fellow Taoist Jingxuan, it's been so long since we've been apart, and you're all right!"

"Thanks to Lord Yuanlian, everything is going very well!" Jing Xuan smiled and saluted, but there was a hint of restraint in his smile.

He called me sir!

Seeing Jing Yuan being so restrained, Yuan Lian's expression paused and her smile gradually disappeared.

After taking a deep breath, Yuan Lian stared at him intently, forced a smile and said:

"Why do fellow Daoist Jingxuan have to be so reserved? I think of how comfortable it was for you and me to be together under the stars, drinking wine and talking about Taoism."

Jing Xuan's eyes were also in a trance, as if he was recalling those early days, but at that time he was the perfect Star Lord of the Golden Immortal, while Yuan Lian was only in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal.

But things have changed, and when I see you again, you are already the Supreme Lord of Taiyi, on an equal footing with the Emperor, while he has become an insignificant half-step Taiyi Star Lord under the Emperor.

After a moment of silence, Jing Xuan smiled and said:

"Master Yuan Lian asked the emperor to take more care of me. Jing Xuan is very grateful. It's just that you are the honorable person of Taiyi and have the same respect as the emperor. There is a difference between honor and inferiority, so you should pay attention to it."

Yuan Lian was silent and showed a complicated smile, "You and I are old friends. The most important thing is our closeness. Some trivial matters are not worth mentioning."

Jing Xuan bowed and said with a smile: "Sir, you are tired from traveling and traveling, so you should rest early. Jing Xuan will take his leave first."

Yuan Lian stared blankly at his leaving figure, opened her mouth, and wanted to call him out, but in the end she did not speak.

An unreasonable annoyance arose in his heart, and many doubts arose in his mind.

Will Taoism, cultivation, and time really change a person?

Will friendship also change with identity and status?

Is it possible that the Taoist practice and status are so high that fellow Taoists who have traveled together would feel ashamed even standing next to them?

The road has no end, and the heights are too cold!

At this moment, Yuan Lian truly felt the helplessness of cultivating Taoism. This was a helplessness that could not be changed by any force.

Could it be that this is the ruthlessness of a saint?

But why is there no joy in his heart?