Qingyu took the memorial, and when he opened it and saw the familiar words "Yunhu", the memory that had been silent for a hundred thousand years was suddenly opened, and an uncontrollable sadness and longing came to his heart.
Qingyu suppressed the sadness and longing that suddenly surged in his heart, put the memorial together, and said: "This matter has been reviewed and approved by this official. Xianjun will wait for a moment until I, Yangxianjun, stamp his seal and receive the certificate."
The imperial seal is with you."
Immortal Lord Liuhe did not expect that things would go so smoothly. Qingyu Heavenly Lord took a quick glance at it and passed the review without any embarrassment. He hurriedly thanked Qingyu in surprise.
Immortal Lord Liuhe did not know that this Qingyu was the elder of the Yanhuang Sect, Qingyu Zhenren. Just because he saw the two words Yunhu, he remembered that his old friend had passed away long ago, and this Yunhu was not the other Yunhu. He felt unbearably sad, fearing that in the future
Immortal Lord Liuhe lost his composure in front of him, and at the same time, he was also called Yunhu. He was so fond of Wujiwu that he passed the review without even thinking about it.
Qingyu bid farewell to Immortal Lord Liuhe and came to a thousand-foot palace with thousands of rays of light, shrouded in fairy mist, and heavy mist above. In the center of the palace floated a purple jade futon. On it sat a man with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, white hair and white beard hanging down to the ground.
Fat old man.
Standing on top of the fat old man were two delicate Taoist boys holding whisks.
A ten-foot-square Zijin Qingyun loomed over the fat old man's head, and traces of purple-gold air flow hung down from all around the Zijin Qingyun, slowly rotating, emitting waves of boundless mana fluctuations.
It's just that the purple and gold Qingyun on the top of the fat old man's head is much smaller than the thin one on Li Peicheng's head. There is no heaven and earth in the Qingyun. There is only an exquisite pagoda and a Bi Ruyi warm and nourishing in it, which is obviously inferior to Taiyi.
The realm of golden immortality is still far away.
However, this old man can turn the chaotic energy into a ten-foot-square tangible purple golden Qingyun hanging above his head. His skill is already very profound, and he can be regarded as an extremely powerful Da Luo Jinxian.
Qingyu's eyes flashed with an extremely obscure light, and his whole person became respectful. He came to the old man softly, bowed and said: "Qingyu pays homage to the Immortal Lord. The Liuhe Immortal Lord is here to supplement
The matter of a Heavenly Lord has been reviewed by the lower official, and he has also paid tribute to three inner elixirs, and asked the Heavenly Lord to look at it and accept it with approval."
After speaking, Qingyu respectfully presented the memorial and three inner elixirs with both hands.
At this time, Immortal Lord Jitian slowly opened his eyes, and his two gazes lit up the entire hall like lightning.
Immortal Lord Jitian glanced at Qingyu with admiration and said, "It's rare that you act steadily and faithfully, so I will reward you with these three inner elixirs."
After saying this, without even looking at the memorial, he asked the boy standing behind him to take his official seal and stamp it on him.
On the surface, Qingyu was ecstatic and thanked Immortal Ji Tian with tears of gratitude, but in his heart he was not as happy as he showed. The inner elixirs of three sixth-level monsters are indeed extremely rare and precious compared to ordinary high-grade golden immortals, but
Qingyu didn't pay much attention to it. One hundred thousand years ago, the Yanhuang Sect swept away countless genius treasures from the Yunxiao Immortal Mansion. Among them, there were thousands of magical beast inner elixirs taken away from the seventh-level magical beasts alone.
The seventh-level monsters are powerful monsters that are equivalent to the Daluo Jinxian level. Their inner elixirs would make even the Immortal Lord Jitian in front of them tempt. How can they be compared to the inner elixirs of these three ordinary sixth-level monsters.
The reason why Qingyu was able to cultivate to the same level as those long-famous high-grade golden immortals in just one hundred thousand years, the role of the precious and rare treasures obtained from Yunxiao Immortal Mansion is absolutely immeasurable.
. But the life of these genius treasures, including Master Qingyu, was exchanged for Li Peicheng's life. Because of this, no matter how many years have passed, I can never forget Li Peicheng, Master Qingyu. It is an unforgettable sorrow.
A kind of grief for losing a loved one.
Master Qingyu left the main hall with the memorial stamped with the seal of Immortal Jitian, and entered another hall to get the Tianjun Seal specially made by Immortal Court, and then returned to the front hall to hand it to Immortal Liuhe.
Immortal Lord Liuhe saw that Qingyu Zhenren had indeed kept his promise, but after a while he helped him get the Tianjun Talisman. Remembering that he had waited for more than half a year in Haotian Immortal City for Zhong Ling's Tianjun Talisman, he felt sorry for him.
Mr. Qingyu was very kind, thanked him profusely, and then left.
After Master Qingyu sent the Immortal Lord Liuhe away humbly and politely, because he remembered the incident at Yunhu and was no longer interested in doing anything, he told his subordinates, changed into an ordinary Taoist robe, and left the official hall.
Master Qingyu stepped on the auspicious clouds and flew eastward. Soon he arrived at Tianjun's Mansion built on the mountain. But for some reason he changed his mind and flew west. Soon he saw Immortal Liuhe from a distance.
The gate you pass through when entering the city.
At this moment, the Immortal Lord Liuhe who had just been interrogated on the city tower, a middle-aged man who was elegant and elegant but had a decisive temperament of killing and killing, rode towards Master Qingyu on his Lingyi with a look of surprise in his eyes.
Before the middle-aged man asked, Master Qingyu had already said: "Brother Yunyu, I want to have a few drinks today, let's go together."
The sadness in his heart could not be concealed in his tone.
The man called Brother Yunyu was naturally Lin Yunyu, the former head of the Lin family. When he heard this, he trembled slightly, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and said: "It's okay to drink. I don't know who provoked Brother Qingyu."
Do you want to drink to drown your sorrows? Although we are not strong enough to compete with others, we are not bullied by others!"
Master Qingyu felt Lin Yunyu's strong brotherhood, and felt warmer but sadder in his heart. Because these people can reach this day, and their relationship can be so deep, all because of Li Peicheng, who has passed away long ago!