Hearing Fan Zhengfei's words, Du Lian looked a little unnatural.

Although she was able to maintain a trace of consciousness in the realm of the Ten Thousand Immortals, her instincts after transforming into the Yaochi Fairy were still there, and her love for the "Appearing True Lord" was uncontrollable.

Entering the spiritual realm again will inevitably lead to another round of confusion...

"Why don't we wait a few days until Master Fan comes to discuss it?"

Du Lian thought for a moment and said.

Fan Zhengfei pondered for a while, then nodded and said, "That's right. If you appear in the Ten Thousand Immortal Realm frequently, it might arouse others' suspicion, so just wait a moment."

Du Lian suppressed the beautiful thoughts in her heart and took a slight breath.

…

At the foot of a low mountain on Wanxian Island, a stone statue stands majestically.

The stone statue is of a handsome young man with extraordinary bearing. He is wearing ancient clothes, with his hands behind his back, looking leisurely into the distance.

On the stone statue, there is a mysterious Taoist rhythm flowing, as if the incarnation of the Tao of Heaven is in harmony with all things.

Pang Yue stood under this stone statue, looking at its face, thoughtfully.

He had nothing to do and looked around the stone statues on the island. As he had guessed, he found the stone statue of the "Apparently True King"!

Facing the stone statue, he felt a strange connection fall on him.

Following this connection, he quietly activated the Xiantian Wuji Monument, explored its secrets, and vaguely grasped some tips.

At this moment, he turned his head leisurely and looked into the distance.

I saw a beautiful young woman with cool appearance and picturesque features standing on an auspicious cloud, coming gracefully.

She was wearing a purple dress, and her graceful and perfect waist curve was vividly outlined.

The beautiful young woman's eyes turned back and forth between the stone statue and Pang Yue several times, with a slightly strange look on her face.

"I've met my uncle."

Du Lian and Wanfu saluted, and asked softly: "Master, uncle, have you gained anything from coming here to observe the stone statues?"

When Pang Yue saw this girl, he remembered his previous experience in the realm of ten thousand immortals, and he suddenly had reverie in his heart.

He smiled and said: "Throughout the ages, how many monks have come here to observe and crack the cracks, but they have returned without success. How can I dare to say what I have gained?"

After a pause, he saw Du Lian alone and asked curiously: "Why don't you see Fan Dao's friend?"

Du Lian replied: "My husband was discussing matters with fellow Taoist Yang. I had nothing to do, so I looked around at the stone statues. I didn't expect to meet my uncle here by chance."

Pang Yue's heart moved, and he invited: "Fellow Daoist Du, please come down and observe with me. If you have any insights, we can also communicate with each other."

Du Lian saw "Uncle Master" staring at him with stern eyes. He was full of doubts in his heart. His face was calm and he smiled and said: "How dare you disturb Uncle Master's purity? There are so many stone statues on the island. Why did Uncle Master choose this one?" Stone statue?"

Pang Yue took a deep look at the woman and said solemnly: "There is God's will in the dark. This stone statue attracts me the most, or is destined to me."

"I see."

Du Lian nodded slightly and said softly: "Uncle, I will take my leave now."

After saying that, he rode on the auspicious clouds and floated away.

Pang Yue sat quietly under the stone statue for half a day, and seemed to have gained something. Then he left leisurely and returned to the jade tower of the manor.

…

Jade Tower Quiet Room.

The surrounding walls are covered with spiritual restrictions, blocking outside prying eyes.

Pang Yue sat cross-legged on the jade mat, a ball of spiritual light floating in front of him, and in the midst of it was a clear light and a divine talisman.

——The Eight Scenery Talisman of the Shangyuan Dynasty.

I saw him move, disappear into the quiet room, and escape into the talisman.

The Cangming Realm of the Eight Scenes of the Shangyuan Dynasty.

The boundless deep dark blue water light filled the infinite, the icy cold air filled the sky, and there was a dead silence and coldness between the sea and the sky.

There is a crystal clear iceberg floating on the sea. Deep inside the iceberg, trapped is a plump and graceful figure.

Suddenly, a light flashed on the sea, and Pang Yue's figure appeared.

As soon as he thought about it, the iceberg in the distance floated over and stopped in front of him.

The female cultivator trapped in the iceberg is the female cultivator of the Xuanyuan Sect who has practiced the Thunder Yuan Demon God's Dharma!

This woman has a very beautiful appearance, a cool temperament, and her cultivation level is no less than that of Yang Shoujing.

He has amazing magical powers, and he is presumably a high-ranking figure in the Xuanyuan Sect.

Unfortunately, he accidentally made a move and was captured alive by Pang Yue using a sixth-level talisman.

At this moment, all the magic power in her body was frozen and suppressed by the Cangming Realm. The power of a world pressed down on her, making her no different from ordinary people.

Pang Yue looked at this woman, his big sleeves flicked, and the iceberg as hard as iron suddenly turned into the tiniest blue ice dust, flying in the sky.

A graceful figure fell from the blue ice dust, and was about to fall into the sea, when the sea water surged up gently and condensed into a platform to catch the female cultivator.

Although she had lost her magic power, her physical body cultivation level, which had been greatly improved during the Second Tribulation of the Golden Core, was still there. She was not in a hurry at this moment, stabilized her figure, and looked at Pang Yue coldly.

Pang Yue also came to the platform where the sea water condensed. The water light transformed behind him, and a high-backed chair appeared. He sat down and then looked at the female cultivator leisurely and asked with a smile: "What do you call fellow Taoist?"

?”

The female cultivator snorted coldly and shouted: "Stop playing these silly tricks. If you want to kill or behead me, please do whatever you want!"

Pang Yue laughed loudly, looked at the female cultivator up and down, and asked, "Do you know why I didn't kill you that day?"

The female cultivator sneered and said: "Don't you just want to find out what Xuanyuan Sect's plan is this time? I advise you to give up. My soul is restricted by the True Lord Yuanshen. Forcibly searching the soul will only cause my soul to self-destruct.

You get nothing."

She was controlled by others and suppressed by the sixth-level talisman, and it was difficult for her to even commit suicide.

For this reason, in order to avoid being bullied by others, I thought of using words to provoke each other and force the other party to take his own life.

Pang Yue shook his head and said: "I have always cared for you, so how could I kill you so easily? Originally, I have a secret technique of dual cultivation. If I practice it with you a few more times, it's not like I can't capture your body and mind..."

The female cultivator had a mocking look on her face, as if the dignified monks from Qianluo Palace also used such despicable and despicable methods.

But I heard Pang Yue say again: "But... I have recently acquired an ancient illusion technique, and I just want to try it on my fellow Taoist. Later, my fellow Taoist will fall into the illusion, and I will transform into the person closest to you. You can

Try, can you block my methods and hide the secret?"

"It's just an illusion, if you dare to let go of the restrictions on me, will I still be afraid of you?"

The female cultivator said coldly.

Pang Yue said calmly: "Why not?"

After saying that, with a flick of the finger, the shackles on the female cultivator's body were removed, and all her magic power was restored.

Thunder flashed behind her, a majestic and tall thunder shadow slowly took shape, and terrifying thunder fluctuations spread out.

But Pang Yue still sat there leisurely, looking at her quietly.

The female cultivator's beautiful eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the golden elixir in her body trembled violently and exploded violently!

She wants to die together with Pang Yue!

Even if we can't die together, it's better than suffering all the humiliation!

boom!

Within the territory of Cangming, a dazzling huge ball of light appeared and exploded.

…

"Master, are you okay?"

A warm voice full of concern sounded.

Wen Nianxi slowly opened her beautiful eyes and saw a familiar and handsome face.

"Xuanzhi...I'm not dead?"

Wen Nianxi frowned and looked around. She was in a huge palace, surrounded by stone walls carved with ancient flowers, birds, insects and fish. In the center of the dome of the hall, there was a broken ancient bronze mirror.

Wasn't it that I was captured by the people from Qianluo Palace and suppressed in the Shangyuan Eight Views Talisman?

I died together with him... Why do I appear here?

This is where?

"Master, you have just come out of Bu Tianjian's illusion. Quickly regulate your heart and breath, and hold on to your soul."

Next to Wen Nianxi, the handsome man with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and an imposing figure said warmly.

This is his apprentice, He Xuanzhi.

Wen Nianxi nodded, followed the instructions and started to use Xuanyuanzong's mental method, and calmed down with concentration.

An hour later, she slowly opened her eyes, with a complex expression on her delicate snow-white face.
To be continued...