The Tower of Clouds is very dangerous. The manic spiritual energy gathered from it will make the immortal cultivator fall into a state of obsession after absorbing it.
Therefore, the fairy girl seldom went to every immortal selection meeting in the capital, and only sent a few disciples to supervise.
This year's Fairy Selection Conference was an exception. She came in person just to see Lu Xiaoyue.
But she didn't stay long at that time, the whole process took less than half an hour, and there were basically no problems.
But this time it was different. The Tower of Clouds was facing a crisis, and she had to go there personally no matter how dangerous it was.
In fact, after such a long time, only a few people in the entire Soul-Destroying Sect understood the structure of the Cloud Tower. If she didn't come, even if others saw that the Cloud Tower was in trouble, it might not be of any use.
Feizhou rushed to the capital at top speed, but the capital was already in chaos.
Kenshin's five-ray glare technique not only scared the black shadow, but also the ordinary people underneath.
Many ignorant people thought that this was an immortal descending to earth and immediately paid homage to him.
There are also some people who are a little more understanding, thinking that this is special lightning and a sign before a big disaster is coming, so they call on people to find a place to hide quickly.
There are even people with ulterior motives who spread rumors that this is a signal that the Shadowless Sword Sect is planning to rebel, and that the Shadowless Sword Sect is secretly working to assassinate the emperor in the palace.
As a result, the entire capital fell into chaos.
All the disciples of the Shadowless Sword Sect moved into action, some went to maintain order, and some went to call on other martial arts sects in the city to send people out to help.
During this period, the leader of the palace guards came to the Shadowless Sword Sect, wanting to make some insinuations to see if those rumors were true.
As a result, Liu Bian had no time to pay attention to him and left the man alone.
After Master Gao finished sending the message, he took Lu Xiaoyue to the photo studio, along with Liu Bian and several elders of the Shadowless Sword Sect.
The group of people came to the top of the photo studio, looked up at the sky, and found that it had calmed down, and it seemed to be over.
Several elders of the Shadowless Sword Sect looked at it, and soon someone asked a question: "Master Lu, you said you discovered the strange phenomenon of the Cloud Tower here, but why can't we see anything?"
"It's not here..." Lu Xiaoyue shook her head: "I only saw it when I flew up there."
"Fly...ah! You can still fly up?" The elder who asked the question was dumbfounded.
In his impression, flying is an ability that only immortal cultivators have. Why can Lu Xiaoyue, a martial arts practitioner, be able to do this?
"Of course!" Lu Xiaoyue said matter-of-factly: "It takes more than an hour to fly from here to the Cloud Tower. How can you possibly see it!"
Lu Xiaoyue told the truth, but the elders thought they had been laughed at and lowered their heads in shame.
One of them seemed dissatisfied and raised his neck and said: "Flying for more than an hour? Who do you think you are? Even the fairy girl dare not say that she can fly for an hour!"
He seemed to be familiar with the flying abilities of immortal cultivators and knew that ordinary immortal cultivators could not fly for a long time, but Lu Xiaoyue was not an ordinary immortal cultivator.
Although she did take a few breaks along the way, it really took more than an hour.
"I am Lu Xiaoyue, you can also call me Hall Master Lu!" Lu Xiaoyue replied coldly: "What I said is the truth. If you don't believe it, try it yourself! Don't think that others are following you because you are incompetent.
Same!"
Her words were full of sarcasm, which made the man's face turn red and veins bulge on his face, as if he might jump up and hit him at any time.
Lu Xiaoyue is naturally not afraid of him. If that guy takes the initiative, she doesn't mind teaching him a lesson.
"Okay, okay!" Master Gao hurriedly came out to be the peacemaker and said: "The Tower of Clouds is indeed very high. It was mentioned in the "Two Towers" written by our ancestors. Most immortal cultivators cannot fly to that height.
Xiaoyue is right!"
"Then...how are we going to deal with such a tall Cloud Tower?" one of the elders asked quickly.
If the Cloud Tower is damaged, no matter whether it is really broken or not, it should be inspected and repaired at will.
This elder's idea is very simple. How should they deal with such a tall Cloud Tower and they can't fly?
"There's nothing we can do about it!" Master Gao shook his head and smiled bitterly: "We are here now, and all we can do is watch... something happens to the Cloud Tower. We have nothing to do except hope that it doesn't break."
Lord Gao knows very well that the Cloud Tower is not something ordinary people like them can handle. Even if the Immortal Sect arrives, they will probably have to take a look.
If it is accidentally damaged, no one can fix it.
"This..." Hearing Gao Louzhu speak so pessimistically, the leader Liu Bian was also stunned.
He looked at Lord Gao, then at Lu Xiaoyue, and finally looked up at the sky, silently praying: "Tower of Clouds, please don't let anything happen to you!"
It didn't take long for others to follow suit and join in the prayers.
Lord Gao is no exception, but his words are more direct: "Ancestors bless you! Don't blame your descendants for being unfilial..."
Lu Xiaoyue did not pray, because she knew that the wooden stick was using various methods to scare the black shadow, but she didn't know if it was successful now.
"Wood stick, wooden stick! Can you hear me?" she shouted loudly with her mind.
However, after waiting for a long time, there was no response.
"Forget it, the wooden stick will definitely not be heard...just wait and see." She pouted and said.
After a while, the thunder in the sky gradually stopped, and a heavy rain suddenly fell on the world.
Everyone on the roof of the photo studio was soaked in the rain and turned into drowned rats. Only Lu Xiaoyue relied on the wind wall barrier held up by her wind control skills to block the downpour.
Seeing this scene, the other elders were filled with envy, and the way they looked at Lu Xiaoyue also completely changed.
If Lu Xiaoyue said now: She can fly for more than an hour and reach the vicinity of the Cloud Tower.
I'm afraid no one will think it's bragging anymore.
Jian Zhen waited in the air for a long time, saw the black shadow disappear in person, and saw the heavy rain coming, and finally decided not to wait any longer.
He removed the wind control technique from his body and fell from mid-air. The silver-white sword blade looked like a falling meteor in the dark night.
Not long after, he suddenly heard Lu Xiaoyue's call: "Stick, is that you?"
Jian Zhen glanced down and found that Lu Xiaoyue was on the roof of the photo studio at this time, and immediately replied: "It's me! I'm back."
After a while, Jian Zhen began to slow down and soon fell gently into Lu Xiaoyue's arms.
The people around him were dumbfounded and opened their mouths so wide that they could almost swallow a goose egg.
When the silver sword fell from the sky, every one of them saw it and even thought it was a part of the Cloud Tower that fell. Lord Gao was even more heartbroken and almost cried.
As a result, the long sword fell into Lu Xiaoyue's arms.