As he soared smoothly, the colorful vortex that appeared in the sky gradually merged, as if it had never appeared before.

Of course, this scene at this moment, almost all monks from all walks of life are aware of it, even if he soars only in that instant, but the appearance of the fairy music and the vision of the sky are difficult for people to ignore.

Standing on the top of the mountain that day, Feng Jiu looked around as usual, then turned and looked at the cave behind him, thinking of Tianjizi and Mo Chen.

Today, Tianjizi died for saving Moze, and Mo Chen also soared to the Nine Heavens of the Immortal Realm. Now this place is empty and there is no one, a piece of snow and no people. Maybe, in a few years or decades, this place will be forgotten .

Thinking of this, her heart moved slightly, her eyes fell on a half-person-high stone not far away, and she walked slowly over.

With a movement of her hand, the Qingfeng Sword appeared in her hand. The sharp sword in her hand injected spiritual energy, and the sword moved at will, carving the word Xianfeng on the half-human-high stone, and then carved a smaller word below. Note that Tianjizi, the lord of the mountain tomorrow, and the disciple Nalanmochen under the seat, soared up to the nine heavens in what year, month, and day, and finally fell to the engraver, the ghost doctor Fengjiu.

She did not leave here, but planned to stay here for a few more days.Because, once I left this time, I guess he would never come again.

In the realm of Shangxian, Qingdi took three disciples to a floating island in the middle of the clouds. Once entering the island, Yue'er couldn't help but look around in a novel way, only to feel that the fairy spirit is floating here and it is very beautiful. .

"Master, it's so beautiful here, like a fairyland, so beautiful." Yue'er said, looking at the misty scenery around him.

"This is the fief of the Spirit Wood Immortal Weng. He is the Hidden Immortal Weng. Although this island is not very big, it is full of spiritual energy and enveloping it. It is extremely famous." The Qing Emperor said slowly, without worrying. Walk forward slowly.

When they came to the entrance, several immortals saluted them.At this time, Qingdi handed out a post, the fairy waiter opened it and took a look, then closed it, and bowed his knees again and bowed respectfully.

"Meet the Qing Emperor."

The immortal envoy with an outstanding face in white clothes looked at the Qingdi in front of him, with a smile on his face, and made a gesture of asking, "Please, please, my fairy is waiting inside."

Qingdi nodded slightly, and led the three apprentices behind him with a fairy envoy who led the way.

And there, where the immortals gathered, at this time, they were smiling and talking.The old man with white beard and hair stroked his beard and smiled: "Lingmu Immortal Weng, I heard that the Qing Emperor will also be here for this feast? I wonder if it is true?"

"Will Qingdi come too? He never likes to participate in banquets, so many people can't invite them, Lingmu Immortal Weng, you really have a lot of face!" A purple-robed man sitting on the other side As he said, his eyes were all surprised.

"Hehehe, I sent a post to Qingdi, but I didn't expect that he should have said that he would come over. I was very surprised! After all, he has been in retreat for many years, and even if he is out, he is only in his cloud I’m not going out, I didn’t expect to come over this time.” Lingmu Lingweng said, smiling: “But you may not know it. I heard Qingdi mention that he has newly recruited three disciples, and this time he will bring Three of his disciples are here."