Chapter 601
Under the cover of the azure light curtain, Yaoyu almost stripped out all the power of the source of power from the depths of her soul, and made it return to its original source, turning it into extremely pure mysterious power.

These mysterious yin powers flowed in from Princess Lanyu's eyebrows, slowly repairing many cracks in her spirit.

I don't know how long it took, the azure blue light curtain hundreds of feet high shattered inch by inch, disintegrating into fragments of light and shadow all over the sky, revealing Princess Lanyu on the wooden couch.

Beside the wooden couch, next to Princess Lanyu, a small beast with moon-white fur closed its eyes and was sleeping soundly.

After stripping away the power of the source of the moon spirit small realm, Yaoyu can no longer maintain the transformation of the source body, and has returned to the original state.

The power of Jingyuan is the foundation of his soul, and now if it is separated, even though his soul has not disintegrated, it will never be able to re-form again.

He Xiangu had been sitting on the rock beside the light curtain all this time, now seeing the light curtain dissipate, she walked up to the front in three steps and looked towards Princess Lanyu who was on the couch.

"Sister Lanyu's spiritual aura is indeed much more alive than before!"

He Xiangu gently grasped Princess Lanyu's wrist with a surprised expression.

As if disturbed by its aura, the little moon-white beast woke up. It lifted its furry head, glanced at He Xiangu, and then at Princess Lanyu, whose spiritual aura had gradually stabilized. There was a low growl.

The roar was heard, and He Xiangu came back to her senses, and when she looked again, the little moon white beast turned into a rainbow of light, sank into the depths of the forest at an extremely terrifying speed, and disappeared without a trace.

"How's it going?"

Tieguai Li walked up to him and asked.

He Xiangu couldn't care less about the little moon-white beast, she just nodded her head and said, "Sure enough, the crack in Sister Lanyu's spirit doesn't continue to spread anymore, it's much better."

"That's good," Tieguai Li sighed, "You take care of Fairy Lanyu here first, just now the breath connection between Uncle Cao Guo and us suddenly broke, and I went to investigate with all the brothers. Explore."

He Xiangu was silent for a moment, and said: "Brothers, let's go, if something happens, just send a message to me."

"As it should be."

Tieguai Li responded, and then led Zhang Guolao and other immortals away from here, heading towards the direction Uncle Cao had gone before.

He Xiangu picked up Princess Lanyu and flew up against the wind, but after dozens of breaths, she flew to the sinkhole in the center of Dongting Lake.

The stalagmite mountain gate collapsed, and the previous restrictions that could not be controlled by the sky no longer existed.

The sinkhole was covered by the spiritual source of the Dongting, and it was hardly damaged. He Xiangu walked into the cave, put Princess Lanyu on the cold jade couch, and then began to pick the remaining spiritual fruits and medicines in the cave.

Holding a "Four Origins Spiritual Fruit" in her hand, He Xiangu always felt uneasy.

His expression was a little bewildered, and he said in a low voice: "The evil god just now, did he really leave? And that young man woven out of brilliant golden light, where did the two go?"

While muttering, the trembling feeling in the depths of He Xiangu's mind became more intense, and even made her temporarily stop picking the spiritual fruit, and subconsciously looked out of the sinkhole.

In the place where the stalagmite was left hundreds of feet away, a magnificent green flame suddenly appeared!

The incomparable azure flames flowed out, even burning and distorting the walls of the void!

The terrifying aura of green fire swept towards the sinking hole, He Xiangu couldn't help but tremble, and immediately wanted to take Princess Lanyu to escape here.

However, under the suppression of the breath of heart fire, He Xiangu's cultivation of Da Luo's real realm could not be displayed even a bit, as if she had been frozen in place, unable to move even half a step.

After a few breaths, the green flame gradually dissipated, revealing a beautiful girl in a deep green dress.

Her small face was a little pale, and there was a green vortex emerging from the depths of her cold and clear pupils. When she waved her robe sleeves, all the fire in her heart was captured by her and disappeared into her eyes.

As the aura of the heart-eating real fire dissipated, He Xiangu was finally able to connect with her soul. She hurriedly turned around, and just picked up Princess Lanyu from the jade couch when she noticed it a few feet behind her. An extremely cold breath!

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

"What the hell are you going to do?"

Although He Xiangu's tone was harsh, her trembling spirit revealed her guilty conscience.

The girl in the green skirt glanced at her coldly, but didn't speak, but set her eyes on the face of Princess Lanyu in her arms.

He Xiangu became more and more nervous, and couldn't help taking half a step back, saying: "You evil god has already destroyed our stalagmite palace, and now you are pressing harder and harder, do you really think that I can't be bullied by the Eight Immortals?! "

The girl in the green skirt pressed her bright red lips tightly, making her pretty face even paler against the background.

After a few breaths of silence, she turned her eyes away from Princess Lanyu and said softly, "I have no malicious intentions."

He Xiangu was stunned for a moment, she actually had a very strange illusion, as if the creature that destroyed the stalagmite mountain was not the girl in green skirt in front of her at all, but someone else.

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

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

Wherever his gaze went, psychic flames flowed out, condensing a creature in a snow robe.

Ji Yue Nian.

The girl in the green skirt looked up at the handsome young man in the snow robe, and said, "Is it better?"

"No problem."

Ji Yue replied young.

The girl in the green skirt nodded and fell silent.

In that trance dream, she saw Ji Yuenian's true state of mind, knew the heavy karma he was carrying, and also understood what Ji Yuenian had done before.

In the depths of her mind, the obsession that had been entangled for a long time melted away like ice and snow, and no longer existed.

He Xiangu sensed the strange atmosphere here, and after being silent for a long time, she finally couldn't help but said to Ji Yuenian: "Dare to ask Shang Ling, what's going on here?"

Ji Yuenian's figure turned into snowflakes scattered all over the sky, and the next moment he reappeared in the sinking hole, his gaze was also looking at Princess Lanyu in He Xiangu's arms, and said: "Xiangun, the place in the dojo is here So it was destroyed, but it is related to me. If the fairy girl doesn't dislike it, you can take the Taoist brothers from Dongting to go to the Yaochi Holy Land with me, and I will arrange a new fairy palace for the Taoist brothers."

He Xiangu was taken aback for a moment, and said, "The holy land of Yaochi?!"

Ji Yuenian nodded and said, "Yaochi Holy Land is filled with aura, which is thousands of times stronger than this place. Why, Xiangu doesn't want to?"

He Xiangu hurriedly shook her head and said: "Xiu Gu has no such intentions, but the relocation of the ashram is not a matter for me alone, I need to ask all the Taoist brothers."

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

Ji Yuenian walked up to the jade couch, looked down at the girl in the green jade dress, and said, "The cracks in her soul have begun to heal, and she should wake up in a few days."

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 Lord of the Yaochi Holy Land, do you want to participate in the Kunlun Ceremony after 3000 years?"

Ji Yuenian glanced at her sideways, and said, "If nothing unexpected happens, I should go."

The girl in the green skirt said softly: "Your training is only in the Da Luo Realm, how can you participate in the Kunlun Fa Conference?"

Hearing this, Ji Yuenian frowned slightly and fell silent.

He didn't care about the Kunlun Fa Conference, but thought of another place.

The Empress of the Supreme Saint has already arranged the practice. Using the white jade butterfly to practice for 3000 years is equivalent to more than eight Yuanhui in the realm, which is enough for her to break through to the realm of Hunyuan Zhenxuan.

But the white jade butterfly collapsed inexplicably, and the Holy Empress completely lost sight of her. Although Ji Yuenian had seen the three corpses of the Holy Empress before waking up, Ji Yuenian did not fully trust what she said.

For Ji Yuenian at this time, what happened in the holy land of Yaochi is still a fog that cannot be seen clearly.

The bright red and soft lips of the girl in the green dress evoked a slight smile, and said: "I will go to Luoyang Xiandu in a few days to get a treasure of cultivation. I have a ten-day expiration date for this treasure. If you Come with me, and I will give you five days, how about it?"

Ji Yue looked up young and looked at her beautiful face quietly, with a somewhat inexplicable expression.

(End of this chapter)

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