The tea has been brewed and the aroma is overflowing.
Tantai Jinse leaned forward and carefully poured tea for the two of them.
Three years, more than three years since she went to the Immortal Realm. Because of Suning's relationship, Jiang Changnian not only gave her a little leniency, but was willing to give up her hard-won spiritual enlightenment. He was also afraid that she would be uncomfortable staying in the Phoenix Realm, so he deliberately found an excuse to send her away.
He went to Shuiyun Fairyland and became a disciple of Qiao Wantang, and became the direct disciple that everyone envied.
From the tenth level of martial arts back then, to the first level of True Immortal that has soared into the sky now.
Washing away the mortal flesh and bones and achieving a supreme immortal body was a dream that Tantai Jinse had never dared to imagine.
She was grateful from the bottom of her heart, grateful to Suning for the life and good fortune he had sought for her.
Although he was mediocre in talent and did not have any Dharma support, he was able to go from China, one of the three thousand small worlds, to the fairy world, live forever, and live as long as the heavens. Tantai Jinse was grateful, and he was contented.
The only thing she couldn't worry about was that Suning had been swallowed up and was said to have become a useless person.
The boy from the Su family whom she couldn't love and could only bury the feelings that had never begun deep in her heart.
Yes, he is a boy.
In Tantai Jinse's heart, he has always been the little Ningzi who Fang Wenxuan said loved eating egg noodles.
"Yes, the wild tea in the world can have such sufficient spiritual energy, it can definitely be regarded as the best quality."
Looking at the yellow-green and translucent tea in the tea cup, Qiao Wantang opened her red lips and praised without any hint of maroon: "It is indeed as you said, it is not an exaggeration to find a thousand pieces of gold."
Tantai Jinse smiled and said, "Master, it's fine if you don't dislike it."
Qiao Wantang lowered his head and sniffed it, took a sip and said, "Chang Nian, it's so deserted here. We should go to Kunlun to join in the fun."
"Wen Gu Bi Ling, Xiao Buchong, Han Wang, Huo Xuan, Yun Jue..."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, these guys are just waiting in Kunlun."
"When the rightful owner Mo Zi'ao shows up with Suning, as expected, an unprecedented war will break out in this small world."
"By then, the entire Kunlun may be razed to the ground, and not a single blade of grass will grow."
Jiang Changnian, who was drinking tea by himself, looked calm and said with long eyes, "I like to be quiet and don't like to join in the fun."
"If they are willing to take action first, I don't mind reaping the benefits."
"I must take Suning with me on this trip."
"Whoever dares to steal someone from me will have to pay the price of death."
"My soul will be destroyed, no matter what."
"boom."
She slammed the tea cup onto the wooden table, causing the tea soup to splash and flow down the corner of the table.
Tantai Jinse quickly lifted up her sleeves and wiped them, not daring to disturb her.
Jiang Changnian squinted his eyes and looked at the direction of Kunlun, his pretty face was grim, and he said in an indifferent tone: "Don't worry, Kunlun is Su Xinglan's sect. With this relationship, no one can even think of destroying those nine peaks."
"Duan Ziqian is restrained by Gu Changxiao and cannot come to China in person."
"The only ones that can threaten me this time are Wen Gu Bi Ling and Mo Zi Ao."
"The former is dealt with by Uncle Chong, who is a nineteenth-level True Immortal and has attained the Great Perfection. Therefore, my real opponent is only Uncle Mo from the Wen Palace, who has been forgotten by practitioners in the eight hundred immortal worlds."
"The old man in Taoist robes who has lived in seclusion and has stagnated in the seventeenth level of the True Immortal for twelve thousand years."
Qiao Wantang continued: "In terms of realm alone, it will be easy for you to defeat him."
"Eighteenth grade versus seventeenth grade, he has no chance of winning."
Jiang Changnian retorted: "Sister Tang, you are too underestimated to be arrogant. After all, he is Duan Ziqian's junior brother, the proud disciple who was valued by the previous Wen Dian Patriarch."
"If he hadn't pursued the so-called road of reincarnation and voluntarily given up the inheritance that should have belonged to him, the current Wen Palace would not know what the situation would be like. Anyway, Duan Ziqian would never have the final say."
"Realm? At our level, the huge gap between one realm and a thousand miles will become extremely subtle due to some unknown special reasons."