She is devoted to cultivating immortality

Chapter 167 What kind of existence?
The Qingming Sword Immortal was promoted to the realm of Immortal Lord. He carried the White Emperor's sword Jinjun Tai'a on his back and called himself the Sword-bearing Boy under the White Emperor. He killed eight ancient evil demons who were causing chaos in Shangyangzhou, Shangliangzhou, and Shangqingzhou, including two at the Immortal Lord level.

The demons were terrified.

The nameless sword calligraphy that appeared in the Fanyin Qin Sect of Yangzhou and the Chixiao Sect of Liangzhou was originally the Holy Edict of the White Emperor - the sword will sweep the world clean!

As soon as the two pieces of news came out, clouds rose in all directions and the whole nine provinces were shaken.

Fairyland, Chunyang Fairy Palace.

As Immortal Chunyang listened to his subordinates' reports, a complicated look appeared on his face.

After a long silence, he slowly said: "Since it is the White Emperor's intention, then Shangji's death is not unjust. Qianmian has learned a lesson from this and should stay quiet for tens of thousands of years.

Baidi did not kill us all, whether it was intentional or unintentional, I understand this.

Go investigate. If you can find out where Baidi lives in seclusion in the human world, I will go there in person to apologize to him."

"Yes."

Go to Youzhou.

In a dark and gloomy hall, a tall man wearing a black dragon robe and with an unclear face casually threw the jade slip in his hand on the table and sneered a few times.

"White Emperor?! Huh..."

Go to Jingzhou.

In the magnificent and extremely noble hall, a woman with dignified features, elegant temperament, wearing colorful clothes and a golden crown, looked unpleasant and murmured, "Baidi?! How could it be Baidi! Isn't Baidi dead? I saw it with my own eyes. He died at the hands of that man."

The purple-robed immortal standing below was respectful and spoke carefully, "Queen Mother, although I haven't got the calligraphy copy, I do have a copy of it."

The graceful woman immediately said, "Show it to me."

"Yes."

The purple-robed immortal quickly presented the two jade slips.

It is said to be a rubbing copy, but in fact it is just a photocopy made using magic to preserve the images of the two sword calligraphy copies when their power was manifested.

The graceful woman carefully examined the two jade slips. After reading them, her expression returned to calm. She sneered and said, "I am the White Emperor, but I am actually a fake!"

The purple-robed Immortal Lord was stunned and asked in surprise, "Queen Mother, are you saying that what Lu Qingming said about the White Emperor and the White Emperor's Sacred Edict are all false?"

"Humph!"

The graceful woman sneered and said, "Bai Di loves poetry, wine and swordsmanship. He would write poems after drinking. Many of his poems were circulated in those days. I am very familiar with her handwriting. Although the sword meaning contained in this copybook is extraordinary, it is impossible for it to be Bai Di's!

I have seen the handwriting of several other emperors, and even the Emperor of Heaven, and none of them is like this.

I guess this person must have been lucky enough to get the White Emperor's Jinjun Tai'a, and is doing this to bully others."

The purple-robed Immortal Lord was immediately overjoyed. "The Queen Mother is a great figure in the ancient Immortal Court, so what she said must be true. So Lu Qingming is actually a fool who was kept in the dark. He took chicken feathers as a divine decree and wanted to sweep the world to clean up the Qingming Festival. It's really laughable.

I will send someone to expose him and make him lose face!"

"No need."

The graceful woman said calmly: "This Lu Qingming is just a chess piece pushed to the stage by others. The key is the guy behind him who pretends to be the White Emperor.

Let Lu Qingming spread the so-called sacred decree again. The bigger the better, it would be best if everyone in the fairy world knew about it.

When the time is right, I will find out where the fake Baidi is hiding, and then I will personally come forward to expose her lies."

The graceful woman sneered and said, "By then, the entire Immortal Realm will know that this so-called White Emperor is nothing but a shameless villain and a clown. We can also use this opportunity to greatly increase our influence."

The purple-robed Immortal Lord's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "The Queen Mother is really good at calculating, your subjects admire her!"

The graceful woman smiled slightly, her brows full of satisfaction.

A misty fairy palace, located in the clouds of the fairyland, overlooking all living beings.

A handsome man in a blue robe walked into the fairy palace, and the boys standing on both sides of the palace saluted him one after another.

"Master Xuanyu."

"Xuan Yu Immortal Lord."

The handsome man nodded to the boys, and finally walked into the depths of the fairy palace, into a misty and empty hall.

There is a chess table in the hall, and two white jade wine glasses are placed next to the chess table.

A middle-aged man in a purple robe embroidered with the sun, moon and stars was sitting beside the chess table, seemingly drinking and playing chess by himself.

When Xuan Yu Xianjun saw the man bowing respectfully, he took out two jade slips and said, "Emperor, I have what you asked for."

The purple-robed middle-aged man frowned slightly and said, "How many times have I told you not to call me Emperor?"

"Yes, it's Xuan Yu's fault."

Immortal Lord Xuan Yu quickly admitted his mistake, but he felt helpless in his heart.

Ziwei Immortal Emperor is one of the only three remaining Immortal Emperors in the Immortal World, and is worthy of the title of Emperor. However, for some reason, Ziwei Immortal Emperor never allows others to call him "Emperor", and prefers people to call him Immortal Emperor or Ziwei Immortal Emperor directly.

"Okay, I see, you go down first."

The middle-aged man in purple robe waved his hand, put the two jade slips on the table, and spoke lightly.

"Yes."

Immortal Lord Xuanyu responded with a yes, but his eyes were fixed on the chessboard and wine glass in front of the middle-aged man in purple robe, and he seemed reluctant to leave.

The purple-robed middle-aged man glanced at him, then scolded him with a smile, "Stop looking at me. I'll drink with you next time, but not this time."

"How could Xuan Yu be a person who loves alcohol..."

Immortal Lord Xuan Yu's handsome face turned red, and then he really took his leave.

But he couldn't help muttering in his heart that the previous Ziwei Immortal Emperor seldom drank and played chess.

For some reason, in the past ten thousand years, he began to like drinking alone and playing chess with himself. It is really hard to guess what the Immortal Emperor is thinking.

After Immortal Lord Xuanyu left, peace returned to the hall.

The young man in the purple robe coughed, and then a man walked out slowly from behind the screen next to him.

This person was a girl of about fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in white.

He has a handsome appearance, a free and easy temperament, and an unrestrained demeanor in his every move.

The girl's eyes were clear, but occasionally a sense of vicissitudes of life flashed through them.

As soon as she appeared, the middle-aged man in purple robe stood up, bowed respectfully to her, and called out:

"Emperor!"

If Immortal Lord Xuan Yu were here, he would be so frightened that he would jump up on the spot.

The person who can make Ziwei Immortal Emperor call him Emperor
What kind of identity should it be? !

The girl in white waved her hand casually, sat down opposite Ziwei Immortal Emperor, picked up the wine glass in front of her and took a sip, then picked up the jade slip on the table and began to examine it.

The expression of the girl in white was three parts amusement and seven parts casualness at first, but gradually, her expression turned into surprise and admiration.

After watching it till the end, he even drank three cups of wine, and could not help but clapped his hands and exclaimed: "This sword intent is truly amazing!"

The Ziwei Immortal Emperor standing aside couldn't help but smile bitterly.

I can calmly watch someone impersonating me and "swindling people" outside, and I can also praise the swordsmanship of the imposter as "wonderful".
I'm afraid it's only the one in front of me.

The real White Emperor of the West from the ancient fairyland! .
"This sword intention should be made clear!"

The girl in white drank another glass, praising repeatedly, looking extremely relaxed.

"I have to say, this sword intent is indeed somewhat similar to my sword intent..."

The girl in white put down the jade slip and said with a little regret: "It's a pity that it's just a rubbing. It doesn't even show one tenth of the real wonderful parts. It would be great if I could see the calligraphy with my own eyes..."

Ziwei Immortal Emperor said: "If the Emperor wants to see it, I will send someone to get it."

The girl in white shook her head and said calmly, "No need. If you go to get the calligraphy, it might just play into the hands of the person behind it."

Ziwei Immortal Emperor was stunned and said, "Your Majesty's intention is... this person deliberately released these two sword calligraphy copies, allowing Lu Qingming to travel the world with the sword, impersonating the emperor, in order to lure you to show up?"

"It must be so."

The girl in white narrowed her eyes slightly and said, “There are at least a handful of people in all realms who can imitate my sword intent, and there are only two or three out of ten people who can do it.

If those people are reincarnated like me or are not dead yet.

I just don’t know whether this person is a friend or an enemy.”

Ziwei Immortal Emperor nodded thoughtfully and said, "Then our Emperor is now..."

"Just wait and see what happens..."

The girl in white picked up a chess piece at hand and gently placed it on the chessboard in front of her. Suddenly, she realized that this move was wrong, so she moved the chess piece repeatedly. Finally, she shook her head and wiped out the entire chessboard with a wave of her hand.

"Ugh"

The girl in white grabbed the wine jug on the table and took a few gulps. She sighed and said, "I have learned this chess game for hundreds of thousands of years, but I still can't play it well."

“The white jade capital in the sky has five cities on the twelfth floor.

The immortal touched my head and I was blessed with immortality..."

The girl in white sang a few lines in a lingering voice, looked into the void with complicated eyes, and whispered bitterly, "If that person was still there, why would I be forced to play chess or make moves?"

Ziwei Immortal Emperor was shocked when he heard this.

What kind of person is that person mentioned by the Emperor? !

Night falls and the sky is filled with stars.

Tu Shanyue stood up silently, her eyes lighting up with a faint green light in the darkness.

Finally, she waited until late at night.

Glancing into the inner room, it was already shrouded in dense white mist.

That one sleeps very soundly every night, and ordinary noises cannot wake her up.

She, Tu Shanyue, can finally take revenge on a certain black dog and wipe out her previous humiliation!

Of course, there was another big guy in the yard, so she had to be gentle.

Tu Shanyue looked up at a little red bird on the old peach tree, then slowly walked towards a dark shadow nesting on the ground in the corner of the yard.

Look, my aunt is not here today.
Tu Shanyue was rubbing her hands and gritting her teeth. Before she could finish saying the cruel words in her heart, she heard a cold and noble female voice in her ears.

"You really are a dog with a nose. You can find this."

Tu Shanyue was startled by the sudden sound and stopped suddenly.

When she looked back, she saw that the little red bird on the old peach tree had turned its head and was staring at her coldly.

Tu Shanyue was stunned.

It's over, it's over. I think I made the boss angry?! What does the boss mean by this? I don't really understand.
Just when Tu Shanyue was confused and at a loss, another voice rang out.

"Haha, I was originally her dog, so it's normal for me to have a dog's nose. But you, as soon as you reincarnated, couldn't wait to run to her side, which really surprised me. I'm impressed by you."

The voice was deep and rich, yet also had a hint of teasing and frivolity, as if it was cynical.

Tu Shanyue was completely dumbfounded.

She looked fixedly in a certain direction and saw a fat little black dog slowly walking out from the shadow in the corner.

At this moment, the little black dog's face no longer had the shameless and despicable look that he had during the day. Instead, he looked majestic and domineering, and his dark and deep eyes revealed a hint of a domineering temperament that looked down on the world. When those eyes accidentally glanced at him, Tu Shanyue immediately felt his scalp tingling.

It felt as if I was being stared at by some ancient ferocious beast, and a chill and fear rose in my heart that penetrated deep into my soul.

"cluck"

Tu Shanyue's face turned pale and his teeth began to chatter.

She moved her body bit by bit with great stiffness, trying her best to hide herself in the dark corner.

Only now did she realize that what Boss Phoenix said was directed to the little black dog.

The black dog that had teased her time and again, making her teeth itch with hatred.
It turns out to be a super boss at the same level as Phoenix Boss!

Tu Shanyue was frightened and now she just wanted these two big guys to forget about her, not pay attention to her, and let this poor little fox go.
The little black dog slowly walked to the old peach tree and looked up at the little red bird above his head.

The little red bird looked at her just as coldly.

The little black dog suddenly grinned and said, "I feel relieved to see you. Since even you are not dead, the others must still be alive. I have long guessed that with her personality, she will definitely arrange everything so that everyone will have a chance to start over."

The little red bird couldn't help but frown when he heard this, and said coldly: "Even I didn't die? What do you mean by that?!"

"Asking questions knowingly!"

The little black dog laughed and said, "You are impulsive, reckless, stupid, and always make trouble instead of doing good. You are the one she hates the most out of all people. Don't you know that?"

".‖you"

The little red bird's eyes were filled with anger. It spread its wings and was about to swoop down to fight the little black dog to the death.

The little black dog was still smiling, as if he was not afraid of her at all.

"Don't you understand yet, Chi Yan?"

The little black dog suddenly spoke in a low voice.

The little red bird was stunned, "Understand what?"

"I understand why she chose her instead of you in the last life!"

The little black dog turned his head and looked at the corner, where there was a dark green sprout, the seedling of red spider lily.

The aura of the little red bird suddenly weakened, and the eyes that had always been cold, arrogant and noble actually revealed a trace of resentment and dejection. It smiled miserably and said, "What don't I understand? It's just that she doesn't like me."

"No, she likes you."

The little black dog shook his head.

"real?!"

This sentence seemed to inject a strong vitality into the little red bird, making her feel surprised and energetic.

"She really likes me?!"

The little red bird couldn't contain his joy and asked excitedly, "Don't lie to me!"

The little black dog smiled and said, "I have followed her for hundreds of thousands of years, and no one knows her better than me. She loves both Jiuyou and you. She cannot give up either of them, otherwise she would not have hesitated and wasted time, and only made up her mind after Jiuyou's death."

The little red bird murmured: "But she still chose Jiuyou in the end, didn't she?"

"The reason is you!"

The little black dog said seriously: "If you weren't so strong, always aggressive, and didn't leave any room for anyone, Jiuyou wouldn't have died, and she wouldn't be completely disappointed in you."

The little red bird trembled violently and its eyes were confused.

"because I"

"If you had a chance to do it all over again, you wouldn't want to repeat the mistakes of your last life and end up living alone forever, would you?"

The little red bird fell silent.

After a while, he spoke in a low voice: "Then tell me, what should I do?"

The little black dog moved his body and said seriously, "First of all, you came to find her as soon as you were reincarnated. This is a good thing, which is enough to show your infatuation and love.

She is a soft-hearted person and will definitely remember this.

But infatuation alone is not enough. You were infatuated enough in your last life, but didn’t it end in tragedy?
The key is to change your temper."

The little black dog seemed to have become an emotional expert, analyzing the situation bit by bit for the little red bird.

In the moonlight, the branches of the old peach tree swayed slightly in the wind and seemed to nod frequently. A frightened little fox in the corner was listening intently without realizing it.

"What's my temper? I've always had this temper! How do you want me to change?! Humph"

The little red bird snorted coldly, its voice was crisp and cold.

The little black dog barked, "Look, look, it's like this now... who can stand this temper? No wonder everyone in the fairy court was afraid of you, and she also avoided you.

Chi Yan, you have to learn to be a little more feminine and gentle, and stop shouting and killing all the time."

The little red bird had a sullen look in his eyes. He took a deep breath, trying to suppress the shame and anger in his heart, and squeezed out words from between his teeth one by one.

"Gentle, right? Feminine, right? I get it. Keep going!"

The little black dog nodded slightly satisfied, and then said: "The next point is crucial, you have to listen carefully."

The little red bird looked stern and said attentively, "You talk, I am listening."

The little black dog glanced at the young red spider lily seedling in the corner and said slowly, "Help her to revive Jiuyou."

The little red bird was stunned for a moment, then immediately shouted, "Impossible! Let me revive Jiuyou, that bitch! Absolutely impossible!"

The little red bird's emotions suddenly fluctuated violently, and its eyes revealed strong jealousy and hatred, and it gritted its teeth without disguising it.

The little black dog showed an expression of "as expected" on his face, and then said helplessly: "Then there is nothing I can do. But I tell you, if Jiuyou doesn't live, even if you stay by her side until you die, she won't even look at you again.

When she wakes up, she will be the first one to chase you away.

Think about it yourself."

The little red bird fell silent, and the emotions in its eyes changed from anger to hesitation, entanglement, to guilt, and then confusion, and finally it chose to compromise helplessly.

"I can't prevent her from resurrecting."

The little red bird stared at the young spider lily seedling in the corner with an extremely complicated look in its eyes.

In fact, when she saw the seeds suddenly sprout, perhaps she had already chosen to accept this in her heart.

The little red bird's eyes became arrogant and indifferent again. He retracted his gaze and said calmly, "But if you want me to help revive her, it's impossible!"

The little black dog grinned when he heard this.

"You don't have to do it yourself, just let me do it!"

With that said, the little black dog ran back to the house happily.

After a while, he had a black teapot in his mouth.

"I've seen this magic jar a long time ago. It seems that she prepared it specifically for resurrecting Jiuyou."

"It's a pity that I was born to be a hard worker. I will be busy again from now on."

The little black dog muttered something, raised a chubby little paw, and casually waved it in front of his face.

The void was immediately cut open like a piece of brittle paper.

The little black dog was about to go in with the can in her mouth when a crisp and cold female voice sounded behind her.

"In that battle, you were the only one who survived without reincarnation. There are things you should have seen.

Who is the one who killed us from behind? "

The little black dog's body suddenly stopped, but it quickly recovered and slipped into the crack in the void, responding vaguely: "I don't know, I didn't see it"

Having said that, he disappeared.

Only under the moonlight, a little red bird with cold eyes was left, thinking grimly.

In a wasteland somewhere in the southern border, a huge hole suddenly appeared in the void, and two figures walked out of it.

One of the two men was a middle-aged man wearing a bright yellow robe embroidered with gold. He had a stern and domineering look on his face, and a pair of tiger eyes that looked around disdainfully.

The other one was handsome, wearing a white robe, with a slender figure and a suave temperament, but his pupils were dark green vertical eyes.

The two of them exuded a strong demonic aura, as if they were two demon immortals who had achieved enlightenment long ago.

“Is this the human world?”

The tiger-eyed man felt it and said with a little surprise: "I didn't expect that the spiritual energy of the world in the human world is quite strong..."

The handsome young man at the side said disdainfully: "No matter how dense it is, it can't compare to our demon world. The human world is just a tiny world."

The tiger-eyed man nodded and said proudly, "That's right, our demon world is vast and rich in resources, and full of spiritual energy. The demon emperor is working hard to govern, and hundreds of tribes are loyal to him.

It is said that among all realms, the demon world is full of powerful people, and the immortal world is high above.

If you ask me, our demon world is the number one world in the heavens, and sooner or later we will be above the heavens."

The handsome young man smiled and nodded, saying, "It's neither exaggeration nor slander, it's well-founded and reasonable, and it's a very good statement."

The two boasted to each other, boosting their sense of superiority, and then began to formally discuss the purpose of this trip.

"According to the information, the place where the Fox Clan's envoy disappeared last should be around here."

The handsome young man frowned and said, "But we can't sense her breath even when we get to this world. It's really strange. Brother Hu, do you think she has met with an accident?"

The tiger-eyed man shook his head and said, "What are you talking about? The Envoy Guanfeng is at the level of an earthly immortal. How can anyone in the human world keep her? If I were to ask you, this guy might have been tempted by the mortal world and is hiding his identity to play around.

He's deliberately avoiding us."

The handsome young man nodded thoughtfully.

“Brother Tiger is right. People of the Fox Tribe are always fickle-minded and cannot resist temptation.

Moreover, although the human world is small, there are many interesting things in it, otherwise the Demon Emperor would not have repeatedly emphasized that we must not leave the demon world, especially not to set foot in the human world..."

The handsome young man analyzed the situation and then asked, "In your opinion, Brother Hu, what should we do now?"

The tiger-eyed man pondered, "We are not familiar with the human world after all, so why not ask a native first?"

The handsome young man nodded and said, "That's exactly what should be done."

So the two of them randomly chose a direction and walked forward.

The place where they landed was a remote and desolate place, and they walked for tens of thousands of miles without seeing any human habitation.

Just as the two were becoming increasingly annoyed, their eyes suddenly lit up.

A few hundred miles ahead, I saw a pretty child of about five or six years old walking slowly with his head down.

"Finally I see the natives of the human world!"

Both of them were delighted, then took a step forward and arrived in front of the child in an instant.

The two men blocked the child's way forward, and released a little of their own aura of the celestial fairy realm demons, and said majestically and in a low voice: "Hey, little kid down there, stop right there for me."

The child, who was about five or six years old, suddenly stopped when he heard the two people's shouting, and then slowly raised his head.

A pair of unusual purple eyes were filled with memories and confusion, but soon became clear again.

The boy stretched out his white and tender arm, pointed at his nose, looked at the two fairies very seriously and said, "If I heard correctly...you were calling me just now, right?"
(End of this chapter)