"The Fla Wolves have retreated! We’re safe now!"
Inside the ruins of the ancient hall, the dozens of immortals who survived the disaster watched as hundreds of Fla Wolves swiftly withdrew, unable to contain their cheers.
The joy of surviving the calamity brought tears to the faces of so immortals.
As the sound of the flute arose, the immortals in the ruins also saw the female immortal in the green dress flying overhead, knowing that without her tily rescue, they would have perished under the Fla Wolves’ attacks.
Thus, after the joyous excitent, the dozens of immortals collectively clasped their fists and bowed, expressing gratitude to the female immortal in the sky, "Thank you, Upper Immortal, for your life-saving grace!"
The flute music stopped, the female immortal in the green dress looked down at the immortals below, gently parted her cherry lips, and slowly said, "The Fla Dragon Immortal Realm is perilous everywhere, especially in this core region, where you are not capable of venturing. If you don’t want to perish here, you’d better leave quickly!"
Her voice was soft and lodious, even more appealing than the flute music earlier. Upon hearing this, the immortals below felt their previously tumultuous emotions beco calm as still water, like an ancient, undisturbed well.
The dozens of immortals narrowly escaped death, and none dared to linger there any longer. After hearing the words of the female immortal in the green dress, they all swiftly flew away.
Fang Bai initially intended to stop those immortals who understood the Furious Fla Fist and the Nine Revolutions True Fire Art, to ask where they had learned these Immortal Technique Secrets, but then thought they might not leave just yet and might continue training on the edges of the Fla Dragon Immortal Realm, so he temporarily put the thought aside.
He now only wanted to figure out the identity of the female immortal in the green dress in the sky, to see if she had any close connection to "her" from his past life.
"Why have you not left yet, young immortal?"
Seeing Fang Bai looking up at her, standing there motionless, seemingly lost in so mory, the brows of the female immortal in the green dress lightly furrowed as she asked calmly.
Fang Bai snapped back to reality and suddenly recited softly, "Linglong dice settle the red beans, does the love that penetrates the bones know or not?"
"Who are you?"
Upon hearing his words, the expression of the female immortal in the green dress changed slightly, and she asked in surprise.
Seeing her expression, Fang Bai was even more certain that she had a deep connection with his forr bosom friend from the past.
Suppressing his emotional excitent, he replied, "Is Fairy Linglong doing well now?"
The pupils of the female immortal in the green dress slightly contracted, as she descended swiftly in front of him, scrutinizing him closely, and asked, "Who exactly are you? Answer !"
Her tone suddenly beca severe, and as she spoke, a surge of Immortal Might pressed towards Fang Bai, nearly suffocating him.
Being so close to her, a scent of pleasant bamboo fragrance drifted into Fang Bai’s nose.
This familiar scent was sothing Fang Bai was quite used to; during his previous life, he often caught this scent from Fairy Linglong.
Fang Bai sniffed strongly, then closed his eyes, savoring the long-lost fragrance.
His expression and actions were not ant to be disrespectful, but in the eyes of the female immortal in the green dress opposite, it seed he harbored so impudent thoughts. A hint of embarrassed anger crossed her eyes, her erald brows raised, and her stunningly beautiful face instantly filled with Killing Qi.
"Don’t get excited..."
Under the dual pressure of the Immortal Might and Killing Qi released by the female immortal in the green dress, Fang Bai nearly couldn’t bear it, quickly saying, "One of my ancestors had a deep connection with Fairy Linglong. Hearing you play the Pure Heart Pacifying Soul lody just now, I guessed you might be related to Fairy Linglong."
The face of Qingzhu Fairy softened slightly, but she was still sowhat skeptical of Fang Bai’s words, asking, "Who is your ancestor, which Upper Immortal?"
In her mind, if Fang Bai’s ancestor was so deeply connected to Fairy Linglong, he must be a highly skilled Upper Immortal. Perhaps if Fang Bai nad him, she would know.
Fang Bai thought for a mont and then communicated it to Qingzhu Fairy.
"Fang Bai?"
Qingzhu Fairy murmured with a confused expression, "Which Upper Immortal is this? Never heard of him!"
Fang Bai sighed and said, "He was a mighty figure a thousand years ago; naturally you’ve never heard of him. If you go and tell Fairy Linglong, she will definitely know."
Upon hearing his words, Qingzhu Fairy appeared disheartened and sighed deeply, "My master... she..."
Instantly anxious, Fang Bai’s heart tightened, his throat clenching, he asked hoarsely, "She... What happened to your master?"
Although Fang Bai knew that after his "death" from the attack by the Eight Immortal Emperors, the ten thousand disciples of the Emperor’s Palace and many bosom friends in the Immortal Realm were certainly subjected to various suppression and attacks, he still harbored hopes. If he were to receive news from Qingzhu Fairy that Fairy Linglong had t with misfortune, he would undoubtedly be very sad.
Seeing Fang Bai’s emotional agitation, Qingzhu Fairy did not understand why he was like this. She glanced at him in surprise, then said, "I heard from my master that a thousand years ago, my master’s ancestor suffered severe injuries and almost perished, later sealing herself in a secret immortal sanctuary to maintain her vitality, waiting for an opportunity..."
Upon hearing that Fairy Linglong did not completely perish, Fang Bai was overjoyed and blurted out, "Her... Where is your master’s ancestor’s sealed immortal sanctuary?"
Qingzhu Fairy shook her head, "I don’t know; I also heard this from my master."
Fang Bai asked again, "Then where is your master?"
Qingzhu Fairy looked at him cautiously, frowned, and said, "Unless you can prove that your ancestor really had a connection with my master’s ancestor. Otherwise, I cannot believe you!"
Fang Bai hesitated for a mont and said, "Alright... The Pure Heart Pacifying Soul lody you just played, I actually know how to play it too..."
"What? You... you, young immortal, also know the Pure Heart Pacifying Soul lody? How is that possible?"
Qingzhu Fairy exclaid, her stunningly beautiful face filled with disbelief.
She rembered her master once said that the Pure Heart Pacifying Soul lody was a secret technique of her master’s ancestor, never passed on to outsiders. How could this young immortal in front of her know?
Could it be true that this young immortal’s claim of deep connection between his ancestor and her master’s ancestor was true?
In his previous life, Fang Bai was an immortal of the sa era as Fairy Linglong, while Qingzhu Fairy was rely a descendant disciple of Fairy Linglong. Therefore, hearing her address him as "young immortal" with an air of authority made Fang Bai feel a bit absurd and peculiar.
"Forget it; young immortal I shall be since my current cultivation level is only at the third rank of the Human Immortal Realm."
Fang Bai smiled wryly, touched his nose, deciding not to argue with Qingzhu Fairy.
"Give your bamboo flute!"
Fang Bai reached out to Qingzhu Fairy.
Qingzhu Fairy blushed slightly, spat lightly, and put away the bamboo flute she held, then took out another bamboo flute from the Space Immortal Ring and gave it to Fang Bai.
Fang Bai was taken aback, and then he understood that the previous bamboo flute was likely Qingzhu Fairy’s personal immortal artifact, and she had just used it to play the immortal lody. If he were to use the bamboo flute she had played, he would in a way be taking advantage, no wonder she blushed and spat lightly.
Fang Bai chuckled, took the bamboo flute Qingzhu Fairy threw to him, gently placed it to his lips, lightly closed his eyes, and began to play.
User Comments
0 comments from readers