My fairy is so sick

On Tianxiu Mountain, the silver moonlight fell like water. Fairy Liu, who had turned into a jade peach tree, felt the moonlight attracting her. She naturally breathed and inhaled, slowly becoming intoxicated.

The night breeze blows slowly, and the green leaves hanging on her branches stretch with the wind.

The little leaf seemed to be bathed in the spring breeze and drizzle of March. Even though the soil under her body did not feel so fertile, she felt very comfortable at this time.

In the quiet night, at this moment, it seemed that there was only the sound of sighing as the grass and trees stretched in the wind.

Gu Chengshu, who was lying under the tree, felt something in his heart, and his consciousness was quietly released.

She had been in and out of Tianxiu Mountain many times, but Tianxiu Mountain at this time still made her stay for a while.

Tianxiu Mountain seems to be shrouded in a mysterious mist.

They are dancing with the wind, seeming to merge with the watery moonlight and the green grass and trees. In the hazy moment, the various small buds of the spiritual grass planted by the Willow Fairy slowly grow up in the dancing night fog, swaying as if Transform into elves and show their unique charm to the world.

As Gu Chengshu thought, all the thin soil on her face spread to both sides, and she raised her eyes to look at Fairy Liu.

"Shh~"

Qingzhuer's little leaves stretched happily in the wind, "Close your eyes and don't disturb us."

Gu Chengshu: "..."

Well, she was wrong. For a moment, she belonged to the soil.

Gu Chengshu decisively closed her eyes.

However, without the cover of the soil, she felt that her eyelashes were wet with dew in just a short while.

Gu Chengshu felt very comfortable on her face. She couldn't help but take a breath. Sure enough, there was an indescribable aroma in the fresh air.

This is more than just medicinal fragrance.

The corners of Gu Chengshu's mouth slowly turned up, feeling the mystery and tranquility of heaven and earth while breathing and breathing.

The young master glanced at her in happiness, then tilted his head in the wind, his crescent-shaped eyes filled with smiles.

Under the vast starry sky, Tianxiu Mountain seems to be the original Tianxiu Mountain, and it seems that there is another new life.

In the underground world hundreds of thousands of miles away, several lanterns transformed into stars slowly moved closer unknowingly.

"Do you feel anything is wrong?"

A deep voice sounded from one of the lanterns.

"It seems... the spiritual veins are improving."

An uncertain voice sounded, "What did the monks outside do again?"

"..."

"..."

There was a bit of silence.

After so many years, the monks outside have been unable to do anything for this world.

This new monk from the thirty-third world... seems to be worse than the monks from those two worlds.

What do they use to improve the ley lines?

Yuegui's crystal core?

Or the greedy god core from outside the territory?

Thinking of the latter, they all shook their heads.

If any monks on the ground looked at them at this time, they would definitely think that the stars were blinking.

"Anyway, I think we could send a couple of people outside to take a look."

"What if it's exposed?"

"Yes! The improvement of the earth's veins is not a good thing for us or the monks."

If those people don't listen to their advice and press Yuegui at great cost and think everything is fine, then... what will happen will be a crazy counterattack from the greedy wind from outside the territory.

It's really dangerous to go out at this time.

"...Are you accepting your fate?"

When the low voice sounded again, everyone was silent for a while.

Not far away, a few more lanterns floated over, "Would you like to go out and take a look?"

They also felt that something was wrong and discussed for a while. "No matter what, those monks still improved the earth's veins. They are working hard, and we can't just keep doing it."

"Then have you forgotten that we are still inheriting, but the two worlds are gone?" The voice of opposition has always been there, "No matter how powerful the monks outside are, do they have saints?"

"..."

"..."

No one spoke.

For so many years, they have been trying to cultivate another saint. However, not only have they not been able to cultivate a saint, but there are even fewer people who can become immortals, but they can't replace them.

"No, I think we should send someone out."

The lantern that spoke first said: "The underground world has preserved our inheritance, but haven't you noticed that there is also a problem with our inheritance?"

This?

In fact, they were all discovered.

Those who can enter the underground world are elite disciples who have been selected and selected by all parties.

Although after several battles, these elite disciples were far inferior to those who had already died, there was no other choice besides them.

When they first moved into the underground world, everyone was still holding their breath. Even if some of their memories were changed with special techniques, their cultivation speed was far faster than normal.

But as time goes by, generation after generation, those who can ascend to immortality become less and less able to see the truth of this world.

After becoming an immortal, seeing the truth of this world... seems to have lost its will and cannot go any further.

Although there is still inheritance and it seems to be a normal world now, they all know that it is not normal.

Time will slowly eliminate them. When these old guys who represent the sun, moon and stars are gone, what will this world be like?

"Okay," the voice of opposition became old and tired, "the people sent out..."

When he was about to say who to choose among the people sent out, under layers of thin clouds below, a fairy palace suspended in the sky suddenly sounded three drums that shocked their hearts.

thump~

Dong Dong~~~

Is this someone ascending?

But that’s not right either!

The guy in charge of the Heavenly Tribulation did not thunder.

that……

Dong Dong~~

Dong dong dong~~~~

The drums were beating at a steady pace one after another.

Their heartbeats slowly accelerated.

If people on the ground had not paid attention to the sound of drums at this time, they would have definitely seen that the stars in the sky were far brighter than before.

"...Ninety-seven, ninety-eight, ninety-nine!"

The lanterns counting the sound of the drums had a trilling sound, and toward the end, the sound became louder and louder, "It's the Tianfeng Drum. A saint has awakened in Tianxiu Mountain."

Once upon a time, they had two saints and countless predecessors.

But after that sacrifice, although they did not die, they lost their memory and turned into stone men.

The Tianfeng Drum was left behind by Senior Tianfeng. He once personally went to Tianxiu Mountain. After he came back, he spared no effort in refining the Tianfeng Drum. He left a message before his death. Three drums were played to celebrate the promotion of the Heavenly Immortal, and the Seventh Level of the Jade Immortal. The sound of the drum sounds nine times, and when it sounds ninety-nine times in a row, it must be the return of the saint from Tianxiu Mountain.

When that day comes, it's time for them to choose again.

"Everyone, Guan takes the first step."

The speaking lantern turned into a stream of light, reaching the endless sky.

"Then let's..."

"Let's go and have a look with the twelve old managers!"

The speaking lantern transformed into an old man with a white beard and white robe. He looked around at the lanterns in various positions, "You guys are waiting for our good news!"

"Go back quickly!"

"I'll wait for you for half a month. No matter whether it's good or bad, I'll come back and let you know!"

"Yes, yes, half a month, go and come back quickly..."

Amid the reluctance and exhortations, another eleven streams of light rushed towards the distant sky.