Maybe it was because Zhuge Canglan was not sincere, or maybe... her voice was too small, until the sunrise eastward, the person she thought of did not appear...

Zhuge Canglan opened his eyes and stared at the strange and familiar room in a daze. He was stunned for a moment before he suddenly realized that he was now the disciple of the Immortal Lord Yunmiaofeng...

The secret realm of Prajna is about to be opened, so she has to go to Tiandu Peak to find Changyan.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Canglan was shocked and suddenly woke up, not caring about thinking about anything else.

He jumped up from the collision and quickly changed into clothes made with ninth-level mermaid skin and refined ones.

This clothes were given by my grandfather cheaply, and it was extremely defensive. There was also a defensive magic array set up by the True Lord Gu Shi, which was a top-grade immortal weapon.

The most important thing is that this pair of clothes looks good but ordinary clothes are no different, and only the materials are rare. People with ordinary cultivation cannot see the tricks on these clothes.

After changing into his clothes, Zhuge Canglan inserted two hairpins on his head that could be used as weapons. He checked his entire body's equipment and found nothing missing. Then he left the door.

The fresh air in the morning came to my face when I opened the door. The cold and cool air in the morning made my mind very clear.

Smelling the faint fragrance of golden lotus in the air, Zhuge Canglan took a deep breath and raised his foot out of the door.

Zhuge Canglan only saw that the Immortal Lord had been standing outside for no reason, his long icy blue hair was covered with mist.

Zhuge Canglan was a little embarrassed for a moment, thinking that he was too careless. He almost overslept when he went to the secret realm of Prajna.

She quickly walked behind the Immortal Lord and shouted, "Master, you got up...it's very early!"

The Immortal Lord turned sideways slightly, and did not answer Zhuge Canglan's words, but asked, "Have you packed up?"

He hasn't slept for many years, and Zhuge Canglan's last sentence last night actually made him feel a little lost.

Since he ascended, he has rarely had emotional fluctuations, but her two words last night made him confused for a while the so-called true meaning of immortal cultivation.

Zhuge Canglan nodded, pursed his lips and smiled, "Well, I've already packed up and taken many of my master's magic weapons and pills. Master, don't feel sorry for me."

A little smile appeared on the face of the immortal Guan Jing Wubo: "If you take more, you will feel at ease as a teacher. Go quickly, Changyan is waiting for you, remember... be careful in everything..."

"It's the master, and my disciple will definitely come back without any harm."

Zhuge Canglan bowed to the immortal, sacrificed the Hengbo sword and flew onto the sword body. His figure was like a meteor, flying quickly towards Tiandu Peak.

Zhuge Canglan turned around and looked at Yunmiaofeng in the sea of ​​clouds and clenched his fists.

This time she can come out...

As he approached Tiandu Peak, Zhuge Canglan saw in the air that the disciples of Bailai had gathered in the open space of Tiandu Peak.

Standing together in groups of three or three, each of them was a group of people, whispering to discuss who the person was with.

Zhuge Canglan frowned. It seemed that she was still late and could even keep a low profile.

The Hengbo Sword dragged the innocent light and drew a graceful arc in the sky. Zhuge Canglan dived from the air, and the people below raised their heads and looked over...
Chapter completed!