Release of the fairyland blue bird, the witch said she couldn't stand it

Chapter 443 Immortal Lord of Hanyang Travels to the Lower Realm

[443 has been compromised; too many parts have been deleted and modified.]

Hanyang Immortal Lord did not hesitate for long.

Regarding this spiritual continent.

He really didn't know much about it.

I only learned about it briefly a couple of days ago because I was going to have a PK with Immortal Lord Ziyang.

Let's say that.

Since everything in the Purple Sun Immortal Realm is now copied from the Spirit Qi Continent.

It would be good for me to go and visit my ancestral home.

finally.

Hanyang Immortal Lord followed Jiang Chen into the waiting hall.

"Immortal Lord."

Qin Yu Da Luo quickly caught up to the high-speed rail platform and grabbed Han Yang Xian Jun's sleeve:

"Immortal Lord, please wait!"

As he spoke, he pulled a large bag from his storage ring, muttering as he stuffed it in:

"These are dried peaches I pickled three thousand years ago, to keep as snacks on the road. Take this bottle of Nine-Turn Rejuvenation Pill with you for self-defense, although the CEO's safety mode is foolproof."

"Also, make sure you bring enough immortal crystals."

"Be very careful, I've heard that the fairies of the Spirit Continent love to deceive people."

At this moment, Qin Yu was like an old mother seeing her son off to work in another city, rambling on and on.

His face was filled with concern and reluctance to part.

"Alright, alright!"

The Immortal Lord of Hanyang felt a little uneasy at Qin Yu's current reluctant departure.

"Stop, stop, stop! That's enough for now. I'll be right back with the president. Keep an eye on the affairs of the Immortal Abode."

After saying that, he prepared to run onto the train.

But Qin Yu grabbed his sleeve, and then pulled out a jade medicine bottle from her bosom:
"This is a Heart-Protecting Pill I refined using the Nine Netherworld Ice Lotus, as the lower realm is filled with turbid energy."

Before he finished speaking, he pulled out a sachet embroidered with a dust-repelling talisman:

"And this too! It contains Qingling Water, a specialty of Hanyang. It'll help if you have any water-related problems."

"Qin Yu!"

The veins on the forehead of the Immortal Lord of Hanyang throbbed:

"I'm going to conduct an investigation, not to undergo tribulation!"

Qin Yuda Luo awkwardly withdrew his hand, then suddenly noticed that the jade pendant at the Immortal Lord's waist was crooked, and subconsciously reached out to straighten it.

Immortal Lord Hanyang took three steps back with a 'whoosh,' looking at Qin Yu with extreme vigilance.

He suddenly thought of something.

This is also a recent rumor circulating in some circles.

That was Qin Yu, who had once been a womanizer and could marry hundreds of concubines a year, but whose defenses were broken by Su Xiao, the Great Luo.

They may even have developed psychological problems from the beating.

This led to the awakening of some strange and unusual attributes.

For example, they may develop a sense of aversion towards women and not want to interact with new women.

He was afraid that the next woman he came into contact with might have some connection with some Ronaldo.

In contrast.

After being beaten up by Su Xiao, Qin Yu made several statements on more than one occasion:
Compared to delicate female immortals.

The powerful male immortals actually gave him an unprecedented sense of security.

Especially when you are overbearingly conquered by the other party.

Who understands the feeling of being completely enveloped by the other person's masculine hormones?!
Think of this.

Hanyang Immortal Lord felt a sudden chill run down his spine.

"he"

"Could he be..."

The two male immortals stared at each other, one big and one small.

The atmosphere gradually became tense.

Just then, a clear announcement came over the platform's loudspeaker:

[Attention passengers, train G9527 is about to depart.]

"Immortal Lord!"

Qin Yu Da Luo's eyes suddenly reddened, and he shook out a miniature cave dwelling from his sleeve:
"How about we bring a mountain-protecting formation with us? I've heard that telecommunications fraud is rampant in the lower realms these days?"

Hanyang Immortal Lord, with a dark expression, ignored him and kept walking backwards, pressing his buttocks firmly against the outer shell of the high-speed train as he squeezed into the carriage.

Through the car window, I could see Qin Yuda Luo still counting on his fingers and muttering:

"Immortal Lord? Did you bring enough immortal crystals? Remember to let us know you're safe when you arrive! Be careful if you encounter any beautiful female cultivators—"

'boom! ’

The high-speed train doors slammed shut, and Hanyang Xianjun slumped into the business class seat, letting out a long sigh of relief.

Outside the window, Qin Yu's figure grew smaller and smaller, yet he could still be seen frantically lip-syncing while holding up his phone:

"Remember to post a message on Weibo to let us know you're safe when you arrive! Don't talk to any strange fairies who try to chat you up! Put your storage ring under your pillow when you sleep at night!"

Outrageous!

Why are all of our own Ronaldo players so abstract?
First, Su Xiao got the peaches of love.

Ok.

Love, you know.

He understands.

His hundreds of thousands of concubines all gave him a thumbs up when they mentioned this, which is evidence of this point.

Also.

So many wives.

This naturally led to the development of bedroom skills.

Hey!
Hanyang Immortal Lord's face turned pale.

How did the art style suddenly change like this?

This dangerous idea is absolutely terrible!

Just as the Immortal Lord of Hanyang was lost in thought, a clear announcement suddenly rang out in the carriage:
Attention passengers, train G9527 is about to arrive at its final destination – Linyaocheng Station. Please check your belongings and prepare to disembark.

With a long 'beep' sound, the silver-white train began to slowly slow down.

Through the car window.

Hanyang Immortal saw a towering building rise from the ground, with the four gilded characters "Wan San Group" shining brightly in the sunlight on the top.

The moment the train came to a complete stop, Hanyang Xianjun suddenly widened his eyes.

Thousands of fairies dressed in uniforms stood densely packed on the platform.

They held up glow sticks to form the words "Welcome to the Immortal Lord of Hanyang for guidance and inspection".

"This"

Hanyang Immortal Lord's Adam's apple bobbed as he turned to look at Jiang Chen, who was adjusting his suit:

"President, what's this?"

Jiang Chen fastened his cufflinks without looking up:

"Oh, it's the standard reception procedure. After all, you are the first Celestial Lord to visit, and those kids in the marketing department insisted on making up some kind of 'Celestial First Visit Commemorative Ceremony'."

Hanyang Xianjun had just stepped off the car onto the soft red carpet.

A group of cultivators carrying something unknown ran over shortly after.

Holding up that strange thing, it flashed a light at him.

He was about to instinctively close his eyes when he heard Jiang Chen's voice beside him:
"This is a camera, taking pictures of the two of us. If you close your eyes and the photos don't turn out well for the news, don't blame me."

To be on the news?
Still trending news!

Just as Hanyang Immortal was about to close his eyes, he immediately widened them, presenting a perfect version of himself to the camera.

At the same time, he subtly adjusted his collar and sleeves.

"President, is my hairstyle messy?"

"No, he's very handsome."

Am I now one of those so-called "celebrities standing in the spotlight of the news media"?

"The Immortal Lord actually understands this?"

"Hehe, I know a little bit about it. I saw it on a marketing account last night, but it was all text. This is the first time I've seen the real thing. Oh, and the pose for the photo..."

"Turn to the side, you must turn to the side."

"so?"

"Immortal Lord, if you do it like this, people can only capture a cross-section of you. Just turn it slightly to the side."

"so?"

"Okay, that's about it. Remember, never take a close-up or straight-on photo, or you'll look silly."

"I see."

The Immortal Lord of Hanyang nodded in deep agreement.

No wonder.

He said that his Douyin selfies looked so strange.

It gives people a kind of dull, primitive beauty that is not very intelligent.

The problem most likely lies in the angle.

‘Kakaka’

The camera lights continued to flash.

The thousands of female cultivators who had been watching also gathered around, continuously offering flower baskets, garlands, fruit baskets, and other local specialties.

The leading female nun, dressed in a moon-white robe, gracefully bowed while holding a nine-petaled lotus lantern.
"Immortal Lord, you have come from afar. I, your junior, offer you the thousand-year-old spiritual lotus from the Demon City as a guide, wishing to illuminate your path ahead."

When he took the lotus lantern, the female cultivator's fingertips trembled slightly, and she was so moved that she almost shed tears.

This pure passion stirred his heart even more than the submission and awe of the immortals of Hanyang.

"Okay, okay, that's thoughtful, thank you."

A girl with two buns boldly stepped forward, her cheeks slightly flushed with excitement, and said:

"The Immortal Lord's fame has spread throughout the Three Realms. Today, having seen his true face, I finally understand what 'the bright moon shines upon one's heart' truly means! This junior dares to ask if the Immortal Lord would be willing to take a photo with us?"

After saying that, he held up the jade slip for taking a photo, his eyes full of longing and anticipation.

"Okay, come on, let's combine two!"

Upon hearing this, the other female cultivators also crowded forward, maintaining a respectful distance. "The Immortal Lord's arrival on the clouds is a blessing we have cultivated for a thousand years! Although this wreath cannot compare to the bright moon of the Immortal Realm, we wish it to illuminate all the hardships of the mortal world for the Immortal Lord!"

"Good, good, everyone, thank you for your kindness."

Faced with this kind of ritual.

Although Hanyang Immortal Lord pretended to be calm on the surface, he was secretly delighted by the grand reception he had never experienced before, and his smile never stopped.

This feeling is completely different from the feeling of being a celestial lord in the Hanyang Immortal Realm.

Wherever the immortal lord went, he was naturally revered.

But this doesn't feel like the right approach.

It's hard to describe in words.

Jiang Chen, standing beside him, smiled to himself.

"Knew it"

Even beings at the level of immortal lords cannot be without desires and wants?
He now has serious doubts.

Even legendary saints are susceptible to the concept of 'emotional value'.

A person lives by his face.

Although this statement is crude, the underlying principle is sound.

You are respected as a Celestial Lord because people know you are a Celestial Lord, and you, as a Celestial Lord, naturally understand that people respect you because they fear and dread you.

The respect that the Spirit Continent is now giving is "from the heart".

From the photographers to these nuns, and even the vendors selling melon seeds, peanuts, and bottled water inside the station.

As far as the eye can see.

They were all top students from the performing arts department of Wan San University.

From facial expressions to eye contact and posture.

His entire being exuded respect and admiration for the Immortal Lord of Hanyang.

Moreover, this worship was quite restrained.

It doesn't look fake.

It took Hanyang Xianjun more than half an hour to walk across the short red carpet.

"Immortal Lord, how are you feeling?"

"Yes, although these people are not as powerful as immortals, they are kind-hearted and honest, unlike those sycophants in the immortal realm who like to flatter me. Every word they say is touching and moves me deeply."

"Are they treating you like this because you have a big fist?"

Hanyang Immortal Lord was taken aback.

Only then did he realize the purpose of Jiang Chen's invitation to the Spirit Qi Continent.

Jiang Chen meant that what he saw and heard on the Spirit Continent would give him the correct answer.

Was that the answer?

The Immortal Lord of Hanyang remained silent.

Then he shook his head.

"President, their respect for me is certainly not because of my large fist, but also because of my noble status, right?"

"Hmm, that might be one of the reasons. So don't you think safe mode is pretty good? After all, it can't ignore the differences in identity, don't you think?"

"But my identity was earned through my fists!"

Jiang Chen remained silent.

Just keep moving forward with him.

I just left the high-speed rail station.

A Maybach S680, a limited-edition, co-branded, exclusive, and luxurious extended-length executive model, has been waiting here for quite some time.

To the left and right of this car.

The other dozens of Maybachs acted as guards, surrounding it.

Hanyang Immortal Lord raised an eyebrow.

Speeding?

It's just so-so on Douyin.

But seeing it in person made me realize that it does have its merits.

"Get in the car?"

"Ah."

The sensor-activated car door slid open automatically, and Hanyang Xianjun calmly stepped inside.

The interior space is much larger than it appears from the outside.

A bar counter is placed in the middle.

Two elegant women dressed in cheongsams are mixing the president's favorite red wine.

Underneath the leather seats float starlight-like ambient lighting, which automatically adjusts to a deep blue hue as the two people enter.

The moment I sat down.

The Immortal Lord of Hanyang couldn't help but let out a comfortable groan.

The entire seat suddenly started buzzing.

The 18-way electric adjustment combined with the pneumatic massage function made him quickly close his eyes and enjoy the massage after his initial surprise.

"This is."

The Immortal Lord of Hanyang pondered the LCD screen beside him.

Starry Sky Top?
Hmm, it's actually quite good-looking, isn't it?
这 是
music?

This box is...
Oh.

It's ice cream.

"Immortal Lord."

At this moment, Jiang Chen walked over with a freshly made Romanée-Conti.

"Taste it?"

"Hmm? Try it, have a taste."

Hanyang Immortal, who was eating ice cream, immediately sat up straight and pretended to be uninterested in everything.

I then took a couple of sips of the Romanée-Conti. Although I was amazed by the rich taste and flavor of the red wine, I remained calm.

"Not bad, it's about the same as the immortal wine treasured in my immortal abode."

"Oh?"

Jiang Chen chuckled lightly and said politely:
“Really? Then I must try Connor’s treasured wine when I have time.”

"I'll wait for a chance. I think I've already drunk up all the stock, and I don't know when I'll be able to collect more next time."

Hanyang Xianjun gave a perfunctory reply, and then took out an ice cream from the car refrigerator and ate it.

soon.

These flying vehicles then entered the main urban area of ​​Linyao City.

Do not use the speed lane.

The dozens of flying cars that drove straight into the city in a swaggering manner immediately attracted the attention of countless cultivators.

"Whose racing team is this? They look impressive!"

"A wedding car convoy?"

"Which Maybach is the lead car in front? I've never seen it before."

"Sigh, if someone were willing to marry me with such a lavish wedding procession, I might marry him right away."

"Dream on! You can't even rent a luxury car of this caliber, no matter how much money you have."

"Yes, these flying cars should all be custom-made models, belonging to real wealthy people, not cars from rental companies."

"I can't imagine how comfortable I'd feel lying in this car after a long day of screwing in screws in Fireforged Valley."

"That must be the ultimate experience."

Soon, sharp-eyed monks spotted the car in the very center, their voices trembling with excitement:

"Wow? Isn't this the car the CEO was riding in?"

"Holy crap! This is the CEO's car!"

Should we go and cheer?

"Let's not do it now. The CEO clearly has something to do. If we go and cheer, won't we just be blocking the road?"

Although it's not a good time to cheer.

But all the cultivators stopped what they were doing.

Each person watched intently as the convoy completely disappeared from their sight before starting to attend to their own business.

Inside the carriage, Immortal Lord Hanyang looked at the admiring gazes of the cultivators outside and felt incredibly envious.

He naturally heard what the people around him were saying.

Before this.

Hanyang Immortal Lord considered himself to be very prestigious when he went out, as he was always treated as an honored guest wherever he went.

But he only realized it now.

The reason those forces treated him with such courtesy was entirely due to their own status and their fear of his immense power.

In contrast, consider Jiang Chen.

He doesn't even need to show his face; just sitting in the car is enough to command genuine respect from those around him.

Comparing the two, a judgment is made.

"Welcome to the Heavenly Demon Realm."

The car door slid open slowly.

The Immortal Lord of Hanyang had barely poked half his body out when he was stunned by the sight before him.

A holographic billboard, hundreds of meters high, floats in mid-air, with colorful neon lights outlining the three-dimensional words "Welcome to Linyao City".

Below, an advertisement for Chanel bags, featuring Shen Youchu's latest endorsement, is playing on a scrolling screen.

The facades of the skyscrapers on both sides of the street are all made of psionic glass, reflecting the flying cars and sword-wielding cultivators shuttling between them.

further away.

A colossal building, its rooftop bearing the logo of "Wan San Group Tian Yao Yu Headquarters," gleams in the sunlight.

The most important thing is the people around you.

No.

Many of them are not human at all; all sorts of races walk the streets in the same way.

The only thing they had in common was the happy smile on their faces.

The air was filled with a sweet aroma.

All races are equal! Harmonious coexistence!
These eight characters suddenly appeared in the mind of the Immortal Lord of Hanyang.

(End of this chapter)