Chapter 830
The flight in the fairyland has been warm and warm. If you fly lower, you can still smell the fragrance of flowers. A sudden cold air flow means that the Lord's residence has arrived. Don't bother arguing with Aman, it's more important to use your energy to keep out the cold.
Sang Yue folded her arms, and her thin colorful clothes instantly transformed into a thick black robe.
The colorful clothes and black robes are all transformed from Xian Sui clothes, and they are both cold and warm. But the heavy feeling of the black robe gave her a psychological illusion, and if she hugged her tightly, she would feel warmer.
She did not sit back on the snow lion's back, but still followed the wind, not too far or too close. It was as if this fairyland was divided into two poles. From the warm spring fairyland to the cold zone, it still took about a few breaths of flight to reach a snow-capped mountain.
Leaving Tianxuan, passing through the prosperous Shengjing, and finally arriving at the mountains as far as the eye can see.
Among the vast green mountains, only the snow-capped mountain where the target landed was suspended independently above the mountains. Compared with the warm spring outside, this mountain pansy forest has no trace of green at all.
They were all covered by thick snow and ice, as if all life had fallen into a deep sleep.
She landed from a high altitude and could clearly see the green and vibrant mountains hundreds of miles away beneath this snow-capped mountain. It was getting colder and colder, and there was snow in some places. She even saw a large mountain on the edge of the snow-capped mountains, half of which was green and half of which was covered with snow.
It's quite overbearing. Before entering the scope of the cold wave, the sun outside was bright and bright, but the clouds here were gloomy, and the howling cold wind made people feel frightened.
When she was about to land, she raised her eyes and glanced into the distance.
Sure enough, I saw another blue sky and white clouds a hundred miles away, filled with fairy spirit, and surrounded by cranes and luanans. This reminded her of a passage: "The big demon is quite domineering. He lives too long, is idle and bored, and slowly expands the snow territory outwards..."
She shouldn't be that unlucky, right?
"Ah!"
When she thought of the great monster in the snowy land, her psychology affected her physiology and she sneezed again. The silver-haired immortal king, who was flying ahead with the griffon, glanced back from the corner of his eye. He remained indifferent and landed directly on the snow-capped mountain suspended in the sky.
The snow lion landed firmly and lay prone in the snow.
After he stepped down into the air, it slowly shrunk into the nearby sycamore forest. Two other immortal attendants stood on the edge of the mountain waiting to greet him. When they saw him coming down, they raised their hands and saluted:
"My lord."
The silver-haired fairy said nothing and walked forward.
The two attendants were preparing to follow him back to his residence as usual, but suddenly they heard someone slamming down behind them. The weather was so ridiculously cold that she, a little fairy, was actually frozen, unable to stand firm, and lying on the ground in the snow.
Hearing the movement behind him, the Silver-haired Immortal Lord seemed to remember that he had brought back an immortal attendant. He glanced at him coldly and ordered:
"Her name is Shi Qin..."
"My name is Asang!" Losing her mind due to her bad luck, Sang Yue suddenly raised her hands and protested coldly with a face full of snow, "I am a temporary worker, don't give me random names!"
The two waiters quickly lowered their eyes and glanced at her secretly: "..."
What a bold dog. Although I don’t know what she is talking about, she must be new here. No matter which palace or hall, the newcomers are either timid or bold. The former makes the master irritable, while the latter is good at getting into trouble and leading to death.
None of them ended well, and there were only a handful of people who could stay in their new homes and live a stable life, just like they had always been the only ones in Yuchen Palace.
Of course, there was one more of her hundreds of years later.
"Find her a place to live," the Silver-haired Immortal Lord ignored her and said as he walked, "From now on, she will be your immortal assistant. Teach her how to keep out the cold. Tell her the rules after she gets used to it, and let her do the rest. .”
After saying that, Guangdun left without a trace.
"Yes." The two waiters responded respectfully towards the place where he disappeared.
Realizing that Shangfeng had left, the two waiters hurriedly came over to help the female fairy lie down on the snow again. One person stood aside and held her arm to lift her up, and then carried her away as if dragging an injured prey. His behavior was rough and direct, which made him uncomfortable. After all, his upper body was lifted up and his feet were still dragging in the snow.
The snow layer was so deep that it could reach the calf of a person when standing up. The two waiters and the silver-haired immortal king probably had to use magic to walk without leaving any trace under their feet. Her feet were already numb from the cold and she had no feeling. She was particularly worried that she would have to have her legs amputated in the end.
Although this is a fairyland, if she can be frozen to death, what's the difficulty in amputation of her limbs?
It was better to seek help from others than to ask for yourself. The strong feeling of grievance came to her head, and the blood boiling all over her body made her finally warm up. After struggling hard, he successfully broke free from the hands of his two colleagues and fell back into the snow again.
But it was okay, a crutch appeared on her right hand and was firmly grasped.
This is not an ordinary crutch, it is the one that supported her when she first entered the forest of silence. It is quite commemorative. So, later she accidentally got half a sacred tree in the forest, which she turned into a crutch and hid in the manor.
Although it's not the same root, the appearance is the same~.
Unfortunately, the climate here was too cold, and she couldn't get up even with the help of crutches several times. Rejecting the two colleagues' offer of help, Aman poured a jar of D-type medicine and Shenyuan liquid from the manor to quickly restore her strength.
This is an immortal body. The medicine used by the monks in the lower world can still be used, but it takes effect very slowly.
Seeing that she refused to help, the two immortal officials did not force her, and each stood aside and waited patiently. It's not that he takes special care of her, it's mainly that he is idle. Where is he standing? It's rare for them to have new people here, it feels fresh just looking at them.
When they saw the faint scent of medicine oozing out of her body, the two couldn't help but raise their eyes and look at each other.
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Oh, the little fairy who just arrived in the fairyland today? There is still the scent of medicine from the lower world on his body. It doesn't smell like inferior medicine, so it should have some effect. There is also a scar on his face, a mark that cannot be removed even by ascension. There must be some origin.
But it doesn't matter, serving in Yuchen Palace has nothing to do with whether you have scars on your face or not.
Except for immortals, which one of the acquired immortals did not climb up from the lower realms and went through many hardships and dangers? The difference is that after others ascend, all scars from the past disappear.
What cannot disappear is inseparable from immortal punishment and divine punishment.
None of this matters, what matters is that she is now a member of their Yuchen Palace. As time goes by, if the Lord is in a better mood, he might be able to point her to where to deal with the traces of divine punishment on her body.
Watching the elixir on her body take effect and watching her stand up with the help of crutches, the two immortal attendants looked pleased.
"You two have been waiting for a long time." Sang Yue adjusted her breathing deeply and looked at the two of them while holding on to her crutches. "Please lead the way."
The two immortal servants looked at each other, smiled, put their hands in front of their bodies, walked slowly with her, and teased her:
"You little fairy has quite a stubborn temper. Perhaps it is more popular in the lower world and emphasizes individuality. But in our Qingyun Fairyland, your character will suffer..."
Sure enough, it is Qingyun Immortal Realm, Sang Yue is silent.
When Shangfeng was away, the two immortal servants changed their solemn attitudes and began chatting with her. Oh, it was probably a one-sided conversation between the two of them. They briefly introduced themselves to her first.
"My name is Meng Ji, his name is He Yu, our Lord is the only Immortal Lord in the Immortal Realm, the Immortal Lord Qingsu..."
Damn it, Sang Yue closed her eyes, her heart that had been high since just now finally died. Qingsu Immortal Lord is the honorific name given to him by all beings in the Immortal Realm. This is the Immortal Realm, and he is the general invited back by Emperor Yun from the Snowy Realm.
His Taoism is unpredictable, and some immortals say that his Taoism is probably higher than that of Emperor Yun.
But other immortals didn't believe it, thinking that if he was willing to become a general under Emperor Yun, he would definitely be inferior. He was originally a great demon in the Snow Realm, but when he came to the Immortal Realm, his temperament was still the same as that of a bloodthirsty demon.
The demonic nature is hard to get rid of, so all living beings in the fairyland secretly call him the demon king.