She is devoted to cultivating immortality

Chapter 133 White Moonlight in the Heart
At the same time, Xia Wuji kowtowed desperately in his heart.

"Thank you, senior. Thank you, senior. I really have no choice but to do this. Please don't blame me. Please don't hold it against me..."

Xia Wuji really had no choice. It would be as easy for Xuan Ji to kill him as to crush an ant. He had to lead the way obediently.

Xia Wuji also had some hope in his heart.

With Senior Xie's unfathomable skills, he should be able to deal with this mysterious spirit.

Maybe.
Xuan Ji was smart but ignored Xia Wuji. He walked slowly to the door of the shop, reached out and pushed it open. The path led directly to the inner hall, which was in full view.

When he saw the scene in the inner hall clearly, Xuan Ji's clever body seemed to tremble slightly.

Paintings and calligraphy, clay dolls, wooden tables, rattan chairs, and a chess table.

There were some chess pieces scattered on the chess table, as if someone had just finished playing chess and then left to relax without having time to clean up.

A two-world bead was quietly placed beside the chessboard.

Xuan Ji turned his face toward the inner hall and walked in slowly.

"It's really here!"

Two beams of light descended from the sky.

As soon as Tan Tai Qingyin saw Xia Wuji standing at the door, her beautiful eyes immediately flashed with joy and anticipation.

"Thank you, senior..."

Zhuzhao Zhenren also sighed and added: "I can only thank you, senior."

The two of them landed on the ground. Seeing their faces clearly, Xia Wuji, who was originally stunned, suddenly became excited. He took two steps forward and shouted in surprise: "Fairy Tantai!"

Tan Tai Qing Yin didn't even look at him, all her attention was focused on the small shop in front of her.

"Lianyue Shop"

Tan Tai Qingyin murmured these four words, with a strange light flashing in her beautiful eyes.

"As expected, he is the one who can solve the chess game of nine deaths..."

Tantai Qingyin saw the infinite flow of Taoism in the four characters on the signboard, which was beyond her reach, and the writer's level of cultivation was evident.

Then, looking inside through the open door, I could only see a slender figure with white hair hanging down to her ankles.

It's mysterious and clever.

"Senior Xie doesn't seem to be at home...she, she just barged in by herself..."

Xia Wuji explained helplessly.
Senior Xie is not here.

Xuan Ji was in the yard again, so neither Tan Tai Qing Yin nor Zhu Zhao Zhenren dared to go in without permission.

"Xuan Ji is so clever that he doesn't know good from evil. If the courtyard is destroyed, the senior will probably be furious when he comes back..."

Tantai Qingyin said with some concern.

True Man Zhu Zhao said, "I once saw two little demons at the Jindan level break into Senior Xie's residence and were killed on the spot by Senior Xie's calligraphy and painting. However, this mysterious spirit is a pseudo-immortal weapon left behind by the Great Emperor Wusheng. It is hard to say whether it can be intimidated by Senior Xie's residual power."

At this time, Xuan Ji Ling was about to walk into the inner hall.

The mysterious chessboard was floating behind the white-haired weird woman, emitting wisps of terrifying aura.

Affected by this energy, all the calligraphy and paintings, and clay dolls in the inner hall began to tremble slightly.

When Xuan Ji cleverly stepped into the threshold of the inner hall, it was like throwing a stone into a calm pond.

Waves are coming!

This small splash of water quickly turned into a huge raging wave, and all the calligraphy, paintings, and clay dolls in the inner hall were "irritated", as if an rude invader had come into their territory and their dignity was violated.

In the blink of an eye, countless strange visions emerged.

The vast swirling galaxy, the brilliant silver waterfall pouring down from the sky, the towering and boundless mountains, the sword energy, the silver light.
The small inner hall seemed to become boundless and vast in an instant, encompassing the sun and the moon, and swallowing up the mountains and rivers.

"ah!"

Outside the door, Tan Tai Qing Yin opened her eyes wide, her beautiful eyes filled with shock.

She had heard Master Zhu Zhao say that calligraphy and painting could kill Jindan demon cultivators, but she hadn't taken it seriously, after all, it was just a small Jindan demon.
The killing process turned out to be like this.

Those magnificent and terrifying visions, the overflowing rhyme of Tao, and the great power would blast a small demon in the Jindan realm into pieces, not to mention a Yuanying demon king or even a demon emperor in the Fuyao realm.

What kind of terrifying person is this Senior Xie who I have not met yet?
Xia Wuji, who was only at the Jindan level, was completely dumbfounded. His mouth opened wide, and his mind was filled with only one thought: Fortunately, I have never been to the inner hall of Senior Xie's shop. Fortunately, I have never been to the inner hall of Senior Xie's shop.
Master Zhuzhao had seen it once before, and when he saw it the second time, he was still amazed and shocked, but he was not too surprised.

Under the pressure of countless strange visions, Xuan Ji's clever mind stopped.

The mysterious chessboard behind her was shaking wildly, emitting one black and white light after another, competing with the many strange visions above her head.

However, Xuanji's clever gaze seemed to be fixed on the chessboard scattered quietly in the inner hall from beginning to end.

The chessboard is ordinary, but the two words "Tianji" in the center of the board are a bit strange.

Xuan Ji looked at the chessboard cleverly, and a look of piety appeared on his face.

She took a step forward.

"Om-"

The Xuan Ji chessboard vibrated more and more violently.

"The master saw you in his dream"

Xuan Ji murmured cleverly and took another step forward.

The many strange phenomena were completely enraged by this daring invader and rushed down fiercely.

"buzzing"

The Xuanji chessboard groaned as if it could not bear the weight.

Xuan Ji was clever but he didn't care, as if the only thing he had in his eyes was the chessboard, and he continued to move forward.

"..I have been thinking about it for nearly ten thousand years..."

Another step.

"clap clap"

The black and white chess pieces attached to the Xuanji chessboard exploded one by one.

"..even going so far as to refine us, trying to deduce and find your trace..."

One more step.

"Click——"

A clear crack appeared on the Xuanji chessboard.

Xuan Ji's clever body trembled violently, but a very happy smile bloomed on her face.

"..Luckily, I finally get to see you in person today."

Xuan Ji's cleverness is like an extremely devout pilgrim, walking towards the chessboard step by step with unwavering determination.

"Click, click, click."

There are more and more cracks on the Xuan Ji chessboard, like a spider web, and the body of the Xuan Ji spirit is also covered with countless cracks like broken porcelain.

But she seemed unaware.

Finally, she approached the chessboard and reached out to grab it.

The silent chessboard finally trembled slightly, as if an ancient being that had been sleeping for thousands of years had awakened.

In an instant, a bright light appeared and it flew into the air.

A sincere smile appeared on Xuan Ji's clever face.

If you hear the truth in the morning, you may die in the evening!
"..Why is your spirituality incomplete? Then let me complete you..."

After she finished speaking, her entire body and the mysterious chessboard behind her shattered into pieces, transforming into countless white lights that were all absorbed and swallowed up by the chessboard suspended in the air.

The chessboard trembled slightly, like a drunkard who had eaten and drunk enough and burped with satisfaction, and then fell back onto the chessboard.

The many strange visions in the inner hall also shrank back into the calligraphy and paintings, and everything returned to calm.

If it weren't for the pieces of the mysterious chessboard scattered on the ground, it would be as if nothing had ever happened.

Tan Tai, Qing Yin and the other two who were standing at the door were already dumbfounded and stood there like wooden chickens.

What did they see? !

The inheritance treasure left by the Great Emperor Wusheng, the pseudo-immortal-level mysterious chessboard, was destroyed? !
Were the many calligraphy and paintings in the inner hall, as well as the mysterious chessboard, crushed and destroyed? !
It's unbelievable, like a dream.

The shock and horror in Tantai Qingyin's heart are difficult to describe in words.

She had been worried that the mysterious spirit would destroy the residence of this senior, but she never expected that this senior would not even show his face, and forcibly wipe out the mysterious spirit with just the calligraphy, paintings and chessboard he left behind.

What a powerful method this is!

"sizzle"

Master Zhuzhao took a deep breath and said bitterly, "I... underestimated Senior Xie's realm."

Tan Tai Qing Yin murmured, "The Mysterious Chessboard is a pseudo-immortal weapon. Only a true immortal weapon or an innate spiritual treasure can easily destroy a pseudo-immortal weapon."

Zhu Zhao Zhenren nodded and agreed, "That should be the case. I have seen Senior Xie use a real innate spiritual treasure to make tea."

"Uh?!"

Tan Tai Qing Yin suddenly turned her head to look at him, her beautiful face full of shock and astonishment.

As for Xia Wuji, he was already dizzy and confused by what he saw.

He now felt like a mortal who suddenly saw a real immortal in the sky, or a loach who suddenly saw a real dragon. That feeling was hard to describe.

"Fairy Tantai, I think we should choose another day to visit Senior Xie."

Master Zhuzhao said with a wry smile.

Tan Tai Qing Yin nodded. She had just witnessed with her own eyes a fake immortal weapon being destroyed. Now, in her mind, this small shop called "Lian Yue" was definitely comparable to various ancient forbidden places and extremely dangerous places.

Without the permission of Senior Xie, she was afraid that she would never dare to take a single step inside in her entire life.

"What kind of person is Senior Xie?"

With a sigh in his heart, Tantai Qingyin set up the escape light and left with mixed feelings in his heart...
Zhongzhou.

Majestic mountain ranges rise from the ground, like the backbones of prehistoric beasts, lying on the earth.

The river flows like a vein.

This territory stretching for tens of thousands of miles all belongs to a huge and powerful force.

The Palace of No Life!

On top of the most majestic mountain, there stands a magnificent palace surrounded by clouds and mist and filled with faint fairy music.

A young man in Taoist robes with a slender figure, handsome appearance and a look of intelligence between his brows walked up the stone steps.

Soon the young man in Taoist robe arrived at the top of the mountain and in front of the hall.

The young man subconsciously looked up and saw a huge plaque hanging above the entrance of the hall.

On the plaque, four large characters were written in a flamboyant style: "All people are chess pieces."

The young man straightened his Taoist robe, calmly walked into the hall.

The main hall was empty, with almost no decorations, only an incense burner, a chess board and a person.

There was sandalwood burning in the incense burner, and the figure was wearing a Taoist robe, but it was a luxurious purple-gold color.

The man in the purple-gold Taoist robe looked to be in his forties, with a gaunt appearance and a refined temperament.

He was seen sitting alone in the middle of the hall, facing the chessboard, placing a piece from time to time, with a rather lazy attitude.

The young man in the Taoist robe walked up to the man in the purple and gold Taoist robe, bowed respectfully, and called out, "Jiang Yi greets the master."

Taoist Zijin withdrew his gaze from the chessboard, looked at the young man in Taoist robes, and nodded slightly: "Here I come."

"I wonder what the master wants me to do?"

The young man in Taoist robe asked respectfully.

Taoist Zijin smiled slightly, pointed at the chessboard in front of him, and said, "Do you recognize this chessboard?"

The young man in Taoist robe took a look and saw that it was a gray chessboard. There was nothing special about it except that the word "Xuantian" was printed in the very center of the chessboard.

"Of course I know him. This is the most precious treasure inherited from my Wusheng Dao Palace, the Xuantian Chessboard."

The young man in Taoist robe replied.

Taoist Zijin nodded and asked, "Then do you know who made the Xuantian chessboard?"

The young man in Taoist robes smiled and replied, "Master, you are joking. This question is known to all the disciples sweeping the ground in front of the Wusheng Taoist Palace. The Xuantian chessboard was refined by the ancestor of my Wusheng Taoist Palace, the Great Emperor Wusheng. The ancestor Wusheng used this chessboard to trap and kill the immortals who came down from the upper realm, and thus shocked the Zhongzhou cultivation world."

Taoist Zi Jin nodded and shook his head.

"The first part is correct, but the second part is not."

The young man in Taoist robe was stunned, looking a little surprised.

Taoist Zijin said to himself: "It is true that the Xuantian chessboard was made by the Wusheng ancestor, and it is also true that the ancestor once trapped and killed the immortals from the upper realms, but the chessboard was not used by the ancestor when he trapped and killed the immortals and shocked the world.

It’s a mysterious chessboard.”

"Mysterious chessboard?!"

The young man in Taoist robe blinked his eyes, obviously it was the first time he heard such a secret.

Taoist Zijin's eyes showed a look of reminiscence, and he slowly said: "Everyone knows that the ancestor of my Wusheng Taoist Palace was originally just an ordinary person. Later, he entered the Tao through chess and rose all the way to fame. In just ten thousand years, he passed the calamity and ascended to heaven.

But I don’t know how the old ancestor Wusheng entered the Tao through chess.”

"The disciples don't know either."

The young man in Taoist robe answered honestly.

Taoist Zijin smiled and continued, "In fact, it was when the ancestor was enlightened by an immortal object in a dream that he developed the desire to pursue the Tao."

The young man in Taoist robes asked curiously, "Master, may I ask what kind of magical object this is?"

Taoist Zijin said calmly: "A chessboard, a chessboard with the words 'Heaven's Secret' written on it, a chessboard that encompasses the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and seas, and all things in the world, with the heaven and earth as the board and the people as the chessboard."

The young man in Taoist robe showed a look of shock on his face. These were stories he had never heard of before.

“…It was because the ancestor saw this Tongtian chessboard in a dream that he was able to enter the Dao. After entering the Dao, the first magical instrument he refined was the Xuanji chessboard.

This mysterious chessboard accompanied the ancestor all the way to the Tribulation Realm, helping him to trap and kill the immortals from the upper realm. After ten thousand years, its grade has reached the level of a pseudo-immortal weapon.

The immortal-level Xuantian chessboard that my Wusheng Dao Palace now possesses was actually refined by the ancestor. Although its grade is higher than the Xuanji chessboard, its meaning is not as good as the latter.

And whether it is Xuanji or Xuantian, they are all imitations of the Tianji chessboard that the ancestor saw in his dream. "

The young man in Taoist robes could not help but exclaim: "Is there really such a heavenly thing in the world? Even the Xuantian chessboard of the immortal level is just a replica of it."

Taoist Zijin smiled and said, "I don't know. Maybe it exists in the upper realm, or maybe it is in the hands of the ancestor now."

The young man in Taoist robes praised him for a few times, then turned around and asked in confusion, "Master, you didn't call me here today just to listen to your story, did you?"

Taoist Zijin laughed and said, "Okay, let me tell you business. I have been in charge of the Xuantian chessboard for many years. Recently, I suddenly sensed that the Xuanji chessboard, which had disappeared since the ancestor ascended, has appeared in the world. However, the strange thing is that the aura of the Xuanji chessboard disappeared completely not long after it appeared.

I intend to let you go, and it would be best if you could bring this thing back."

"I see."

The young man in Taoist robes nodded and asked, "Master, where did the aura of the mysterious chessboard appear?"

Taoist Zijin turned his head and looked behind the young man. His deep gaze seemed to penetrate countless obstacles in space and reach an extremely distant place. He said calmly, "The place where the ancestor was born, the southern border!"

Lianyue Shop.

The empty hall was quiet, peaceful and harmonious.

Suddenly, the tranquility was quietly broken by a slight fluctuation.

On the chessboard in the center of the inner hall, an invisible ripple appeared on the chessboard with the word "Tianji" written on it.

A small hole appeared in the void.

Then, a pair of white and fleshy hands pressed on the edge of the hole and struggled violently.

A petite and delicate figure suddenly appeared in the inner hall.

She was a little girl of about five or six years old, with a pretty face.

Her skin was as white and smooth as the finest porcelain.

Her body was covered by long snow-white hair. Her eyes had no pupils or pupils, only pure black, which made her look a little strange and eerie.

But the innocent and romantic look on her face makes people feel pity for her.

The little girl stood barefoot on the ground, looking around curiously.

When she saw the chessboard fragments scattered on the ground, a trace of pain suddenly flashed across her face.

"I am the mysterious spirit, and my master is the Emperor Wusheng."

The little girl squatted on the ground holding her head, muttering to herself but shaking her head: "No, no, no, I'm not Xuan Ji Ling, my master is not Wusheng Emperor... I, I, I..."

The little girl finally remembered, and the pain disappeared. She let go of her hand and stood up, saying word by word with great seriousness:

"I am a celestial spirit, and my master is..."

When she said the word "master", the childish voice suddenly stopped, and a confused look appeared on the little girl's face, as if she was chosen by the teacher to recite a lesson in a private school, and suddenly forgot the rest halfway through.

"My master is my master is..."

The little girl was so anxious that she was about to cry.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up when he glanced at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall.

She breathed a sigh of relief, a sweet smile spread across her face, and she shouted out the half sentence she had forgotten.

"My master is Xie Lian!"

At the street corner of Fangshi, a casual figure with a bamboo basket on his back and a bamboo hat on his head gradually approached.

She is a gentle woman with natural beauty, and a furry little white fox follows her closely.

"Hello, Miss Xie!"

"The girl went up the mountain today?"

"I just caught two river fish today, come and try them, girl!"

Along the way, almost everyone who saw Xie Lian would greet her warmly.

They were all mortals living in the market town of Feixue Mountain. They had received Xie Lian's kindness, so they remembered her kindness.

Xie Lian smiled and exchanged a few words with every person he knew.

She likes this feeling very much and enjoys the hustle and bustle of life.

By the time Xie Lian was almost home, the bamboo basket behind him was almost full. It was filled with dried wild vegetables and bacon from the villagers, and he even had two lively river fish in his hands.

Xie Lian shook the river fish tied with straw ropes and said to the little white fox with a smile: "You are in for a treat today. We will cook river fish soup tonight..."

The little white fox wagged its tail and circled around her twice, looking a little excited.

Xie Lian was about to go home, but when he looked up, he found that the door of his shop was open, which made him feel strange.

"I remembered to close the door when I left."

The shop was not locked. The rural customs were simple and honest, and people did not pick up things on the road. There was nothing valuable in the shop, so there was no need to lock it.

"Could it be possible that someone broke in?"

Xie Lian muttered to himself and walked into the shop in confusion.

He casually took off his backpack and bamboo hat, walked a dozen steps into the inner hall, and found the ground in a mess, with pieces of unknown debris scattered around.

"what?"

Xie Lian couldn’t help but frown: “Did someone really break in?”

She was just about to find a broom to sweep these things away when she suddenly heard the little white fox chirp twice and jump towards her from behind the counter, as if it was frightened by something.

Xie Lian hurried over to take a look, and found a small figure squatting on the ground, staring up at a painting on the wall in a daze.

Xie Lian was startled by this little guy.

A head of white hair fell to the ground. At first she thought it was an old white ape that ran down from the nearby mountains, but when she looked closely she found it was a little girl.

"Whose family did this kid run away from? Why doesn't he even have clothes on?"

Xie Lian quickly took off his coat and covered the little girl with it.

Just as she was about to ask, the little girl turned around, called out "Master" with surprise, then threw herself into her arms, wrapped her arms around her neck, and refused to get off like a koala.

Xie Lian was caught off guard. He turned around to look at the little white fox beside him. The little white fox quickly stretched out its claws to cover its eyes, as if to say, “I didn’t see anything. I didn’t see anything…”

Xie Lian was so embarrassed.

It was difficult to put the little girl down and place her on a rattan chair.

Xie Lian looked at the little girl in front of him. She was extremely delicate and cute, but she had floor-length white hair and pure black eyes, which was indeed a bit weird.

Xie Lian asked gently, "Little girl, where are you from?"

The little girl looked at the door, at the ground, and then at the chess table next to her. Suddenly, she hugged her head with a look of pain on her face.

Seeing this, Xie Lian blew a breath gently, and a wisp of good fortune flowed into the little girl's body.
She gently touched the little girl's head and said, "What's your name? Do you know where your home is?"

The energy of creation is mysterious and boundless.
The little girl calmed down, but a confused look appeared on her face. She shook her head and said, "I don't have a name yet. My family is here."

She pointed to the chessboard on the table again.

What does it mean?
Xie Lian was confused.

Chessboard, how could a home be on a chessboard? Could it be that her home looks like a chessboard?

Xie Lian stared at the chessboard on the table, the black and white pieces, the crisscrossing lines.
Suddenly a light bulb went off in her mind and she knew!

"Damn it!"

Xie Lian’s face was grim, and he cursed with gnashing teeth: “These beasts!”

cage!

This little girl must have been locked in a cage before!
Aren’t the crisscrossing lines on the chessboard like the bars of an iron cage?

Locked in a cage, without a name, naked, and calling herself a slave
The identity of the little girl is about to be revealed.

The little girl must be a slave kept in captivity by some people.

"She must have managed to escape from the cage and accidentally entered her own shop..."

No wonder her expression was so painful when I asked her where she came from. That place must be filled with countless painful memories for her.

Thinking of this, Xie Lian felt a pang of heartache and couldn’t help but hug the little girl tightly in his arms.

Only then did he realize that the little girl was cold all over, and when he touched her wrist, he found she didn't even have a pulse.

"call"

Xie Lian let out a breath, and his gaze towards the little girl became extremely complicated.

The little girl in front of me should no longer be alive.

How can he be considered a living person if he doesn’t even have body temperature or pulse!

The Walking Dead?

Xie Lian had no idea, but he knew that only a cultivator could turn a person into a state that was neither human nor ghost.

"Cultivating immortals... haha. In the end, you turned yourself into a beast!"

Xie Lian sneered and spoke, his tone containing a hint of anger that was difficult to suppress.

The little white fox beside him trembled all over, feeling aggrieved: What happened to the beast? Did the beast provoke you?
Xie Lian looked down at the little girl in his arms, his eyes becoming gentle.

"Don't worry, you can stay here from now on. No one will bully you anymore..."

The little girl seemed very happy to hear Xie Lian’s words. She hugged her tightly and was extremely fond of being close to her.

"You and I are destined to be together"

Xie Lian said, “You don’t have a name, so let me help you come up with one.”

"Uh-huh."

The little girl nodded vigorously and smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Master."

"Don't call me master."

Xie Lian corrected the little girl.

When the little girl heard this, she immediately became nervous and said timidly: "Is the master angry? I made the master angry."

Seeing the little girl’s mouth pout as if she was about to cry, looking aggrieved and pitiful, Xie Lian’s heart almost melted.

"Forget it, forget it, the master is the master."

Xie Lian hurried to comfort her, feeling helpless.

Who knows what kind of inhumane torture those perverts have done to the little girl, which has ingrained her slave nature into her bones. It is impossible to correct and eliminate it in a short time, and it will easily irritate her. So let's just leave it at that for now and slowly think of a solution later.

"It doesn't sound good to always call yourself a slave."

Xie Lian thought for a moment and said, “How about this, from now on you will be called Anu?”

"Anu..."

The little girl whispered these two words, a bright smile bloomed on her delicate face, and she cheered: "Anu, I will call you Anu from now on."

Xie Lian also looked relieved.

Then Xie Lian changed Anu's clothes and carefully tied up her floor-length hair.

After finishing her preparations, Anu stood in front of Xie Lian, wearing Xie Lian's robe with the sleeves rolled up to the bottom. Her long white braid swayed back and forth with her head.

Because he was afraid of being tripped by the hem of his clothes, he walked with pauses, looking like a funny and cute rag doll, which made Xie Lian laugh.

"I'll go to the tailor shop and buy you some suitable clothes later. Just wear them for the next two days..."

Xie Lian said to Anu, who nodded obediently.

“Chichi…”

Suddenly, a panicked cry rang in my ears.

Xie Lian looked back and saw the little white fox huddled in a corner, shivering, staring at the scattered fragments on the ground. He had no idea what was going on.

"Almost forgot!"

Xie Lian quickly found a broom and swept the debris on the ground into a pile. Anu was running around barefoot on the ground, and if the ground was not swept clean, it would be easy for someone to get pricked by the foot. The little white fox must have been pricked by the foot.

Xie Lian did not throw these fragments away, but just piled them randomly in the yard. He was mainly afraid that if these unknown things were seen by others, it would expose the fact that Anu was hiding here.

"Let's not open the store for the next two days. Hide Anu for a few months until the storm has passed..."

Xie Lian was always worried that the people behind Anu would suddenly come knocking on his door.
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At the entrance of Lianyue Shop, two beams of light appeared.

Tan Tai Qing Yin and Zhu Zhao Zhen Ren appeared on the scene.

"I wonder if the senior is at home today?"

Tan Tai Qing Yin felt both nervous and expectant. After all, she was about to meet a big shot she had never met before, whose realm was even higher than her master, the Holy Lord Fan Yin. It was normal for her to be a little nervous.

If those cultivators in the world of cultivation who are madly obsessed with Tan Tai Qingyin saw their goddess looking like a little girl, they would probably question their lives.

Zhu Zhao Zhenren comforted her, "Fairy Tantai, don't be nervous. Although Senior Xie has a high level of cultivation, he is still a very good person, very approachable, and not at all arrogant.

You just need to remember what I told you before. In front of Senior Xie, try to treat her as a mortal, and treat yourself as a mortal as well."

"clear."

Tan Tai Qing Yin nodded, "Thank you for playing with the human world. It is disrespectful for us to disturb you. How dare we ruin her mood of cultivation?"

"Fairy Tantai is a reasonable person."

Zhenren Zhuzhao praised, then took two steps forward and knocked on the door respectfully.

After knocking three times, a gentle voice soon sounded from inside.

"Sorry, we are temporarily closed."

Tan Tai Qing Yin's expression changed. True Man Zhu Zhao had told her before that Senior Xie looked very young.

Sure enough, even the voice is so youthful and pleasant, without any worldly air.

Tan Tai Qing Yin had already begun to imagine in her mind that the owner of this voice should be an otherworldly person dressed in fluttering white clothes, like a banished immortal.

"I'm going to leave now, as I'm disturbing your rest, Miss."

Master Zhuzhao responded respectfully and turned to leave.

At this time, the voice sounded again, "Wait."

Master Zhuzhao stopped and gave Tan Tai Qingyin a reassuring look.

The sound of footsteps, neither hurried nor slow, gradually came from the door, and Tan Tai Qingyin's heart began to beat rapidly along with the footsteps.

Senior! Senior Xie is coming out! You can see Senior Xie's true face soon.
Tan Tai Qing Yin was extremely nervous.

"crunch-"

The wooden door opened and Tan Tai Qing Yin Shen took a deep breath.

"It turned out to be Mr. Zhu..."

A woman's figure appeared behind the door.

Her hair was flying, her clothes were fluttering, and her slender figure was graceful and elegant, as if she came from a mythical world. She was so transcendent, like a fairy descending to the earth.

A gleam of light suddenly flashed in Tantai Qingyin's eyes, and she was extremely happy.

The figure in front of her perfectly overlapped with the image of Senior Xie that she had imagined.

The white moonlight in my heart actually exists.
This is the image of the hermit master she dreamed of.

A man like Xia Wuji, who is all show and no substance, is not even one-tenth as beautiful as the woman in front of him!

Tan Tai Qing Yin tried hard to suppress her inner excitement and nervousness, bowed respectfully to Xie Lian, and said, "Tan Tai Qing Yin greets you, Senior."

Xie Lian was stunned by Tan Tai Qing Yin's sudden greeting, and he subconsciously said, "Who is this..."

Zhuzhao Zhenren quickly introduced: "A friend of mine has long heard of your great name and has come here specially to visit you."

"Oh"

Xie Lian nodded and looked at Tan Tai Qing Yin thoughtfully.

(End of this chapter)