Chapter 874
Not only her west side hall, not only the Yuchen Palace, but the entire Panlong Mountain had a completely new environment. You can see the lush green forest, the waterfall flying three thousand feet, and the splashing water mist like smoke and clouds.
The fairy spirit is permeating the air, attracting cranes to stop gracefully, and hundreds of birds singing happily in the forest tops.
The jagged rocks in the mountains are picturesque, and the lakes are as clear as a mirror and calm. The dreamlike and quiet environment is so beautiful and spectacular.
This was when she was on her way to the main hall. She was so tempted by the beautiful scenery along the way that she let go of her spiritual consciousness and took off to overlook the panoramic view.
It made her feel itchy along the way. She wanted to finish delivering the snacks quickly and then go shopping all over the mountains and plains. After all, this is the Immortal Mountain of Your Majesty. If one day she is in a bad mood and is frozen for thousands of years, it will be a great loss for her as an Immortal Attendant.
I don’t know the true face of the fairy mountain, even if I am in this mountain.
But when I think about living in this mountain, I feel inexplicably satisfied. My steps are brisk, my fairy clothes are flowing, and I walk through the colorful courtyard. Three or two petals fell on the head and shoulders, and the elegant fragrance was looming.
Sang Yue was so dazzled by the beautiful scenery everywhere that she couldn't bear to go straight in from the main hall, so she simply walked around half a circle from the outside corridor to the inner courtyard.
Only then did I realize that no matter how beautiful the scenery in the courtyard was, it was not as surprising as the drastic change in the main costume.
Look, the silver-haired Immortal Lord who usually wears white clothes is now wearing a calm crow-blue robe.
He still has half a bunch of hair, and he used to have more hair scattered behind his back. His cold and sharp eyebrows highlight his unruly nature; now there is only a small bunch of hair hanging down behind his back, and his brows are indifferent, making him look like a gentle and elegant young man.
Even if he changed his image, he also changed his preferences.
Instead of sitting or lying on the corridor to enjoy the snow scenery as usual, I sat in the courtyard and made sculptures. Seeing this scene, Sang Yue understood why he wanted to change his image. He was afraid that his white clothes would get dirty, and that his hair would affect his work.
"Your Majesty, you are so leisurely and relaxed." She came to the side and looked around, thinking about the best place to put the refreshments.
I haven’t seen him for a few days, but there are several wooden tea tables and tea stands with elegant root carvings in the courtyard of Xian Zun.
The wood and color of each one are different, some exude spiritual energy, some are full of fairy energy, and some exude divine aura that makes people's hearts throb... Placing tea on them made her feel a sense of regret for wasting natural resources.
The stone tables and benches in his courtyard were piled in the far corner to gather dust. It didn't matter, she was an immortal, she could just throw them over with a dust-clearing spell.
Just as he was about to move the stone table over with his mind, he heard the owner here speak:
"Just find a piece of furniture to display. It's all daily furniture. You still can't bear to part with it?" The immortal who spared some of his attention for her said without raising his head. He really couldn't stand her petty attitude.
It's just a coffee table, its greatest value is that it's pleasing to the eye.
"Where did your Majesty find so many wooden roots?" So Sang Yue casually placed the tea on the root carving coffee table which was relatively close to each other but not too close to avoid dust. She came to his workbench out of curiosity, "The materials are actually different. .”
The key is that the fairy energy emitted is different, obviously taken from different realms.
How many realms do you need to travel to? His daily life is really leisurely~.
"I picked it up on the way to take you out for training," Immortal Lord said calmly, "You only focus on fighting and don't know what you missed."
He was different. While watching her hurriedly looking for faults, he was admiring the scenery along the way. As expected, he picked up a bunch of big faults.
Of course, even if it is a large leak, the materials in it may be good or bad. For example, the root of the spirit tree is the least valuable, but it is a relatively rare and very small quantity of spirit wood in the great spirit world. When the two went there, they happened to encounter the powerful people there who were fighting over the territorial ownership of the spirit tree.
So he showed great mercy and ordered her to come forward to provoke, forcing the natives to put aside their personal grudges and work together to expel her as an evil fairy from the outside world.
After she lured the person away, he directly pulled out this rare spiritual tree that only appeared in thousands of years.
In line with the principle that those who see it have a share and leave a trace in everything so that they can meet each other in the future, he only took away the roots and the three-foot-high branches above, leaving the rest in place for the local powerful people to divide the roots for their own benefit.
As for whether it can be divided equally, what does it have to do with him?
Anyway, he got what he wanted, and she also got experience, beating the local experts to the point of doubting their lives. And the local powers have also learned the benefits of working together and living in harmony. Everyone gets what they want and everyone is happy.
So, he left the great spiritual world with her, this scourge, Shi Shiran...
After learning what happened, Sang Yue, who was sitting on a log as a sitting post, was dumbfounded. It took her a while to find her voice:
"Your Majesty, do you still remember that you are an immortal? Will doing too many things like taking advantage of others to rob someone will harm your merits?"
According to what she has learned so far, merit still has a great effect on cultivators. Why don't these people in the Immortal Realm take it seriously? Just like the divine curse on her body, I heard that it was Yun Yi, the adopted son of the Immortal Emperor, who caused great evil by hunting down the descendants of the gods.
Great evil is a term for sentient beings in the lower realm who are affected. For example, like her, life is worse than death but she does not dare to die.
In my hometown, when law enforcement officers were chasing criminals, they did not dare to use their guns in the busy city for fear of accidentally injuring innocent people. But in the eyes of the beings in the Immortal Realm, there is no accidental injury at all, and all beings who can be hurt are not innocent.
It is their destiny to be like this, it has nothing to do with others, and it has nothing to do with them as immortals.
There is no mistake in every song, one post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!
Therefore, in Sang Yue's opinion, no wonder this is the Lower Immortal Realm. I have neither humanity nor the divinity to love all living beings, and I am still practicing on the path to immortality.
"I am a demon, why should I be afraid of damaging my merits?" the Immortal Master wrote lightly.
He didn't care what the outside world called him behind his back, rather than not knowing.
Demons are born with a long life, and they have demon power since birth. How can they know what good and bad things are and how they can accumulate merit? It is his nature to do as he pleases, and it is his divinity to be willing to restrain his murderous intention. How can he still not be able to get a piece of wood?
Sang Yue listened and said nothing.
How could a high-level immortal's understanding of all things be understood by a low-level immortal like her? Just do whatever he says. Anyway, if she says it wrong, she won't be the one who will suffer in the future if her cultivation is damaged.
The only noise was gone, and the huge courtyard was quiet and peaceful.
Even when beautiful people work, the process is pleasing to the eye and fascinating. Sang Yue held the snack and ate it slowly, while sitting next to him and watching his beautiful hand carefully and neatly.
The rough root wood gradually reveals its graceful posture under his flexible and light carving knife.
He was not interested in snacks, especially while working. Let her sit next to you and help refill the tea, and snacks are your reward. Maybe the tastes of the two waiters have changed recently. Only one of the three snacks given to Xian Zun was sweet and glutinous.
"This is salty. It's salty. Don't you try it?" Sang Yue's eyes lit up after eating the salty and glutinous meat cake by accident, and she recommended it enthusiastically, "How about you try it and give it a review? Don't waste Aji's time. Carefully cooked.”
"Yes." After hearing this, he took a rare look at the snacks, nodded and motioned for her to pick up a piece and feed it.
My hands are dirty and I am too lazy to wash them.
Sang Yue didn't shy away from suspicion and happily picked up a piece for him to taste. As a result, the leader gave him a neutral rating on the spot:
"Generally, you can eat it."