Chapter 1211

Great Luo Heaven.

Jade buildings and immortal pavilions, immortal flowers blooming.

Immortal maidens often rode clouds, wandering between the jade buildings.

Compared to the wild and desolate lower realm, the Great Luo Heaven was more in line with ordinary people's aesthetics and more in line with the Immortal Realm people imagined.

"It's so beautiful here!" Wu Zetian stood on the blue bird, looking at the surrounding scenery, her mood becoming happy.

Not to mention anything else, just this scenery that one could never finish looking at was much better than the human world.

"Miss Wu, we've arrived!"

Suddenly, Lingxi's voice rang out, startling Wu Zetian.

"Is this where I'll be living from now on?"

The blue bird descended to a lower place, and a huge, luxurious manor appeared before Wu Zetian's eyes.

This manor occupied an area that was almost boundless; calling it a manor was more like calling it a large city.

In the manor, dozens of immortal maidens stood neatly, and seeing the blue bird descend, they hurriedly stepped forward to help unload the things.

"Welcome, Madam!"

Lingxi laughed: "That's right. This manor is a hundred miles long and wide, enough for Miss Wu to stroll around in daily. Of course, if you need to, you can also visit other Madams."

"So big?"

A hundred miles long and wide, an area of twenty-five hundred square kilometers, was truly empty for one person.

Lingxi laughed: "For ordinary people, this manor is indeed very large. However, when you cultivate, Miss Wu, you might find this manor small. When that time comes, you can expand it yourself."

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Wu Zetian was a bit dumbfounded.

Expand it?

"Huh, Sister Lingxi. Who is this sister?"

Just then, an immortal light stopped in mid-air, and a crisp voice came.

Lingxi laughed: "It's Zhiruo. Why, did you go to the Master to ask for cultivation advice again?"

"Mm." The immortal light descended, the auspicious clouds dispersed, and a gorgeously dressed, pure and lovely young girl appeared before Wu Zetian.

The person who arrived was Zhou Zhiruo.

Since becoming Zhang Taixuan's disciple, Zhou Zhiruo had embarked on a path of bitter cultivation.

To this day, her cultivation was not inferior to the ordinary members of the chat group, and she was already at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal realm.

She was only a little bit of accumulation away from becoming a Golden Immortal.

It could be said she had defied the heavens and changed her fate.

"Is this another Master's wife?" Zhou Zhiruo's gaze fell on Wu Zetian, and she asked.

Lingxi nodded: "Mm. Miss Wu is a famous person; it is said that if she followed history, she even became an empress!"

"Is it Wu Zhao?" Zhou Zhiruo was shocked and gave a slight bow. "Greetings, Miss Wu."

"Fairy, you are too polite!" Wu Zetian hurriedly returned the bow.

Although she was a concubine of the Daoist Lord, she didn't dare to put on airs.

In ancient times, the status of a concubine was extremely low.

And the relationship between master and disciple was like father and son, even closer than that of a biological child.

"Miss Wu, don't be so polite." Zhou Zhiruo laughed, chatted for a while, and then drove her auspicious clouds away.

After Zhou Zhiruo left, Wu Zetian carefully asked about her identity, her heart filled with shock.

"So she is a direct disciple of the Daoist Lord."

Lingxi laughed: "Miss Wu doesn't need to worry too much. The Daoist Lord is very good to the Madams; you don't have to give anyone face."

Wu Zetian nodded gently, but she didn't think so in her heart.

She wasn't a real "silly sweet," so how could she believe such words?

"By the way, Fairy Lingxi, I wonder when the Daoist Lord will come?"

Lingxi pondered: "I don't know. Although the Master has returned, it's unclear when he will come over. Miss Wu, cultivate first; you'll be able to see him eventually. Moreover,

if you really don't want to, just staying here is fine; the Master won't force you."

"This..." Wu Zetian was a bit surprised.

Lingxi laughed: "Love between men and women relies on mutual willingness. If you don't want to, how could the Master force you? To tell you the truth, in the heavens and worlds, there are quite a few people who want to be favored by the Daoist Lord.

The Master has no need to tarnish his reputation for this matter."

Wu Zetian nodded.

After Lingxi left, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She wanted to stroll around her manor, but because she had been too mentally exhausted for the past few days, sleepiness surged, and she could only rest a little, waiting until tomorrow to talk about it.

Liancheng world.

Under the night sky, a bonfire was burning brightly.

Above the fire, a roasted chicken was sizzling with oil.

"Father, is it ready yet?" Qi Fang didn't blink, looking at the roasted chicken on the fire, her mouth watering uncontrollably!

Living in the countryside, and with Qi Changfa usually hiding his skills and not showing half a cent of wealth, their family just lived a life of farming and self-sufficiency, very poor.

A delicacy like roasted chicken naturally only appeared during festivals.

"Almost, almost!"

Qi Changfa turned the roasted chicken while saying, "We'll arrive at Jingzhou City tomorrow. When we get to Uncle's house, don't be like this. Although we are poor, we must have backbone and not

lose face."

"Mm-hmm-hmm." Qi Fang nodded repeatedly in response.

She didn't take Qi Changfa's words to heart at all.

And Di Yun, sitting by the fire at this moment, was silent, as if lost in thought.

And that was indeed the case.

Since joining the chat group, his mood had never been calm.

Immortals and even the world certainly made him feel shocked.

What made his heart surge even more was his and his junior sister's fate.

It turned out that the kind-looking master actually harbored murderous intent in his heart.

For the Liancheng treasure, the master and the others killed the founder, and then, out of suspicion, harmed his own daughter and disciple.

Can the human heart really be this vicious?

If he hadn't read the chat group's prompts, Di Yun really couldn't imagine that tomorrow's Jingzhou City would be a dragon's den and a tiger's lair, which would change his fate.

"I clearly just wanted to live a peaceful life, why is it so difficult!" Di Yun sighed in his heart.

"Senior Brother?"

Suddenly, his junior sister's crisp voice rang in his ear. "What are you thinking about? Are you thinking about what delicious food you can eat tomorrow?"

"Not at all!" Di Yun shook his head, looked at Qi Fang, and seeing her hand him the chicken leg she had been given, he hurriedly waved his hand. "Junior Sister, you eat it. I'll eat something else."

"Hmph. If I give it to you, just eat it!"

Di Yun was helpless, knowing that if he didn't accept it, his junior sister would probably throw a tantrum again, so he had no choice but to accept it.

He thought to himself: "Once I get the Liancheng treasure, I'll take Junior Sister far away. With so much money, I must let Junior Sister live a good life in the future."