But if the other party wants her, she will refuse to do so!
Su Yu couldn't know Yang Yi's thoughts, but he could guess a thing or two. She had a deep love for Zhang Lin and even died for Zhang Lin...
He understands all this, but the holy fruit cannot be harvested in vain, and people certainly cannot let it go. It just so happens that his garden is short of people, so he will hang it alive for now.
During this time, the saints and saints in all the major holy places were in retreat to break through the four poles, and he had no way of starting.
Thinking about the saints from all major powers, it seems that only Zixia from Zifu Holy Land and Yi Qingwu from Guanghanque have special physiques.
The former is the innate Tao fetus, and the latter is the body of Guanghan.
Among them, the Holy Lady of Zifu, as an innate Taoist fetus, is born to be in harmony with Tao. She can be imprinted in the void and exert the power of the Tao of Heaven and Earth. With this special physique, it is perfect to capture and see the medicine garden.
Moreover, the Zifu Holy Land is just a holy land opened by the Great Sage, and the Taoist physique of the Innate Dao Fetus is simply covered in dust in this holy land.
Zixia, the innate Taoist fetus of this generation, does not have enough luck. If she appears in the Eastern Wilderness and Northern Territory, she will definitely be recruited by the Yaochi Holy Land, and there is a high probability that she will become the Yaochi Saint. Unfortunately, she appears in the Eastern Territory and will be recruited by the Zifu Holy Land.
For disciples.
In the path of cultivation in the Zhetian Realm, the scriptures and meanings are the most important foundation. Without the Emperor Scripture, one would be inherently inferior to the top geniuses, and even the road to becoming a quasi-emperor would be more difficult.
In the original work, Zixia sadly disappeared in the long river of time and never entered the realm of quasi-emperor in her life.
It is Su Yu's duty to save the lost saint!
With this lofty belief, Su Yu walked out of the small world of chaos. He had already entered the next level in the coffin, and the calamity could no longer be suppressed.
After surviving a heavenly tribulation, he stood in the second small realm of the First Heaven in Sendai.
A green-robed Taoist appeared in the Tianduan Mountains. The terrifying howling wind filled the mountains, but he could not get close to the Taoist.
The Qingyi Taoist looked at the simple tile cover in his hand and said playfully: "The Heaven-Swallowing Demon Cover, I love archeology, Cao Yusheng, why do you think I am more orthodox than Duan De?"
After speaking, he turned into a ray of divine light, accompanied by space runes, and disappeared into the void.
Through the Ji family's domain gate, Su Yu returned to the Southern Territory again. This is the advantage of having good relations with the ancient Ji family. Beidou is so big that it can run freely. It only takes less than a hundred breaths of time to go back and forth from the Central Territory to the Southern Territory.
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This time he appeared in the Ji family's ancestral land, and the Ji family's teleportation arrays in other realms will eventually communicate with the southern region's ancestral land.
Soon the Eighth Patriarch of the Ji family came over after hearing the news, and the two chatted cordially along the way. In the eyes of the rest of the clan, the Eighth Patriarch of the Ji family and Master Cao were definitely close friends of life and death.
"Taoist Master Cao, I'm afraid you won't be able to shirk the invitation from the Holy Master this time." The Eighth Patriarch of the Ji family gently stroked his long beard and said loudly.
"Hahaha, I didn't get to meet the Holy Master during my last two visits to the Ji family. I didn't expect to be able to meet him this time. It's really an honor for me." Su Yu also smiled and said with a very warm attitude.
A golden chariot pulled by nine divine birds hovers in the clouds, with its red divine feathers shining brightly. Under the sunlight, it presents a dazzling divine glow. It is shaped like a divine phoenix and is extremely beautiful.
Finally, it stopped next to Su Yu's body, hanging in mid-air, filled with light. The goddess Qiu Shui driving the car was made of divine jade and made of bones. She was dressed in green and cloudy clothes and looked as ethereal as a fairy. She turned out to be Ji Biyue.
"How dare you let the Princess of the Ji family drive?" Su Yu looked embarrassed and waved his hand in refusal.
Seeing Su Yu's attitude, everyone in the Ji family who was serving the eighth ancestor of the Ji family showed expressions of satisfaction.
The girl on the sacred chariot gathered her fluttering black hair and said crisply: "I don't dare to take it. Why should I be so humble, senior? It is Biyue's honor to be able to drive for senior!"
"No need to say anything, Master Taoist, the Holy Master is still waiting."
The eighth ancestor of the Ji family urged, pulling Su Yu to sit on the golden chariot. The nine divine birds sang in unison, unfolded their divine wings, and filled the sky with divine clouds, flying into the clouds.
The rest of the Ji family also set up their sacred rainbows and followed behind the golden chariot.
The speed of the golden chariot was not very fast. Su Yu looked down at the Ji family's sacred land, his eyes sparkling with light, as pure as crystal, shining and clear, and full of aura.
Compared with the small chaotic world, the spiritual energy here is like heaven and earth. They are incomparable and are different from clouds and mud.
However, the Heavenly Palace in the ancestral land of the Ji family is well built. It is very grand. In the center, various islands, palaces, etc. are floating in the sky. It is very extraordinary. The light smoke is filled, and the palace and towers look very ethereal, as if covered with a layer of gauze.
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The divine chariot streaked across the sky with a nine-color divine light, flew above the clouds, and finally landed outside a golden temple.
This is a very grand Qionglou jade palace, with carved beams and painted columns inside, resplendent in gold and jade. Members of the Ji family wearing white robes stand outside the palace.
A young man with a handsome appearance walked out of the hall. He cupped his hands and said, "Master Cao, I have long admired your name!"
Su Yu looked into the glorious hall, and there was a trace of imperial aura coming from inside. He narrowed his eyes and replied: "I don't dare to use the name of a heavenly master."
The eighth ancestor of the Ji family introduced with a smile: "This is Yan Yun, who is also Bi Yue's father."
"It turns out that he is the pillar of the Ji family. I have admired him for a long time. I heard that your Excellency chased the Black Feather King for thirty thousand miles, and his reputation spread throughout the southern region. When I saw him today, it was true."
"It's just an outsider's bragging, it really doesn't count! Master Cao, please!"
Ji Yanyun's attitude was very gentle, and he took the initiative to step back half a step and stand behind Su Yu. Ji Biyue stood behind him meekly, looking directly at Su Yu with her beautiful eyes.
"You've overstepped your bounds!" Su Yu returned the salute without squinting his eyes, and then followed the eighth ancestor of the Ji family into the palace.
The lights in the hall were swaying and resplendent, and people were standing on both sides.
Sitting on the sandalwood chair was an old man with gray hair, tall and tall, wearing a dark green Taoist robe, embroidered with gold-rimmed silver thread Bagua Yin and Yang diagrams, a wooden hairpin stuck in his gray bun, and a string of crystal purple jade bracelets in his hands.
Next to the wooden chair stood a man in rich attire. He looked very majestic, with an upright face, and a pair of divine eyes shining brightly, watching everyone in the palace.
Su Yu stared at the two people and had some guesses in his mind, especially because there was a beautiful girl in the crowd on the right. She looked extremely agile, which made his origin tremble slightly, generating a slight pulling force.
Su Yu calmed down the source of chaos without changing his expression. This kind of negative reaction was a bit tricky, and he would revive on his own when encountering a rare physique.
The gray-haired old man looked a bit decrepit, his face had many marks carved by time, his eyes were light gray, he was very gentle, and he looked kind-hearted.
"Ancestor, Master Cao has arrived." The eighth ancestor of the Ji family bowed respectfully and said.
"Cao has met the seniors! Met the Holy Lord!" Su Yu saluted, neither humble nor overbearing.
"Not bad, such a young and talented person!"
The gray-haired old man said with a smile, with a hint of emotion in his words.
The vitality in Su Yu's body could not be concealed, it really made him envious. Time has buried too many things and also consumed people's thoughts.