Chapter 130

Immortal Realm

Upon arriving at the Immortal Law Enforcement Hall for the first time, Yueying felt inexplicably nervous. As she stepped into the hall, she first patted off non-existent dust from her clothes and then smoothed out her already neat sleeves.

Finally, he didn't forget to cast a purification spell on Little White!

Then he took a big step and locked Xiaobai outside the hall!

He followed Ling Wu into the palace alone, leaving behind only the words, "Xiao Bai, guard the door!"

Little White stood by the closed door, its dog eyes filled with confusion...

Everything inside the hall was exquisite and magnificent; every detail was exquisitely beautiful. Yueying blushed and exclaimed in admiration:

"The Immortal Venerable's judgment is indeed the best in the entire Immortal Realm!"

Ling Wu continued walking without stopping, and said in a low voice, "This was repaired by the Imperial Father at the order of the Imperial Father before I went into seclusion."

The original Law Enforcement Palace was basically an empty hall. The Heavenly Emperor felt that it was beneath the dignity of the Law Enforcement Immortal, so he made a grand gesture and gave it the magnificent wealth it has today.

"Huh?" Yueying was taken aback, then coughed softly, pondering how to remedy the situation.

Ling Wu chuckled and tapped the table with her hand, making a crisp sound.

Bringing Yueying's thoughts back to the present.

He glanced up and saw the woman sitting languidly at the head of the table raise her hand, and a round ring appeared before his eyes.

Yueying hesitated before reaching out to take it. The ring was very plain and did not feel light in her palm.

“This is…” He looked up, his eyes filled with tenderness, as if he were expecting something.

Lingwu remained silent, only slightly raising her head to indicate that he should go and see for himself.

The red-clad young man in Lingwu's gentle gaze blushed deeply, and he quickly hid the ring in his sleeve!

He said timidly, like a shy bride, "Immortal Venerable, this humble immortal... this humble immortal has just returned to the Upper Realm, and... um, I haven't had a chance to visit the Marriage Tree yet. This humble immortal will take his leave now?"

His words were spoken hastily and shyly. If Ling Wu hadn't been there, he would have wanted to hide himself in the snow falling outside!

The Immortal Venerable is so kind; he even returned all of his treasures to him.

But……

Waaaaah, when the weaving workshop set up the Law Enforcement Immortal Palace, I wonder if they left any holes. I want to crawl into one!

His appearance did not surprise Ling Wu.

"Can."

As soon as she finished speaking, the young man in red turned around and fled as if he were running away!

Just as one foot stepped through the palace gate, before the other could follow, Ling Wu said again:

"Old Man of the Moon, you must protect the Tree of Marriage."

Ultimately, because of what Lingwu said, Yueying forcibly suppressed the embarrassment and awkwardness in her heart.

Looking back, a captivating face became serious, and the red mark on his forehead became even more striking.

He said, "This humble immortal will certainly live up to the immortal's high expectations!"

Ling Wu smiled.

After the young man in red walked out the door, Lingwu got up and slowly strolled to the window, looking at the white-clad landscape.

Power and status are alluring; in a single night, the entire realm can change drastically depending on the person's heart.

Lingwu spread the Book of Yin and Yang open in her hand.

My fingertips traced the cool paper, glancing over a string of strange symbols, finally settling on the two characters "Ancient Road".

In this world, those who are removed from the Book of Yin and Yang will never be reborn. However, those removed must be evil people, and the user must pay a corresponding price; otherwise, this treasure can cause chaos in the world.

It was still unknown whether the two treasures in Gu Dao's hands could be concealed from the heavens, so Ling Wu's fingertips only paused for a moment before withdrawing.

The names on the Book of Yin and Yang changed the next moment.

There were a few familiar names, but their color was much lighter than before.

The change of leadership is always accompanied by sacrifice and bloodshed.

Lingwu closed the book and stopped looking at it. With a leisurely glance, she lifted her skirt, stepped over the threshold, and left the Law Enforcement Immortal Palace.

The Night Fairy sat alone in the sky, watching the brilliant Milky Way gradually fade away amidst the white drifting across the heavens, lost in thought.

"The night is lonely, fairy, why don't you return to your residence soon?" Lingwu sat beside her.

The night in the celestial realm ended early. Tomorrow, those immortals who deserved punishment will be punished, and then He will be released to avoid any complications on Lu Xuanzhi's side.

Following the sound, Fairy Zhiye turned her head. The profile that came into her eyes was far more dazzling than the bright moon she saw every day, yet it also exuded a sense of aloofness and indifference, just like the clear moon.

But then she turned her head, and the tenderness in her eyes was like the magnificent sunset spreading across the sky, making her want to pour out her heartache.

"Does the Immortal Venerable want to find fault with this humble one? If so... no, that won't do."

The Fairy of Weaving Night tilted her head, and a hint of tenderness flickered in her gaze as she looked at Ling Wu.

Upon hearing this, Lingwu frowned slightly.

Seeing that she remained silent, the Fairy of the Night boldly reached out and grabbed her sleeve.

"It's been a long time since I've seen snow. Would you like to accompany me to see it, Immortal Venerable?" she asked, her voice gentle yet soft, with a hint of coquetry.

Lingwu nodded and listened as she slowly recounted the celestial night she had always guarded alone for thousands of years.

"..."

"Actually, I don't like snow, because every time it snows... many immortals in the immortal realm will perish."

"Little Fairy always loves to stare at the long night alone. Sometimes she sees the stars fade away and then disappear without a trace. Little Fairy can't help but wonder: Is there anyone else besides Little Fairy who knows that it also adorned this lonely night that has remained unchanged for thousands of years?"

She seemed to be talking about Xingzi, or perhaps herself, but Lingwu knew she was referring to the immortals who had perished in the celestial realm.

Millions of years of effort, a single day of ascension, only to perish in war or succumb to bad luck...

But the names of all of them are engraved on the Fate Stone in the Celestial Realm. Some people remember them, the long-vanished moon remembers them, and the stars that have risen again remember them.

After the Fairy of Weaving Night finished speaking, she stood up and bowed to Ling Wu, saying, "This is my first violation of the immortal rules. I hope the Immortal Venerable will be lenient in the future."

Lingwu revealed the [Heavenly Emperor's Decree] in her hand, "Of course, the fairy is granted a special pardon."

Exonerate her from this "self-serving" accusation.

When the snow is heavy, it's often hard to distinguish between day and night.

Even though Fairy Weaver of Night left early and Lord of the Day arrived early, it still signifies—

Dawn breaks.

Although the time was wrong, and not even a season had passed in the mortal realm, no one would doubt that two minor immortals dared to so brazenly slack off when the Enforcement Immortal Venerable emerged from seclusion.

But they did indeed do it, and they did it right in front of the impartial and incorruptible Enforcement Immortal!

Punishment Hall

"Dawn breaks so quickly. If the Immortal Venerable hadn't emerged from seclusion, I might have thought that Zhiye and Bairi were taking a break."

"You've gathered all the evidence too?"

"The snow is falling so heavily, is the Immortal Enforcement Venerable going to massacre the entire Upper Realm this time...?"

"..."

They were noisy and disruptive, completely losing their former aloof and detached demeanor.

One by one, they were openly or covertly inquiring about whether other immortals had gathered evidence of their violations of the immortal rules.

When Ling Wu arrived, they put away their unease, tension, or anger at being betrayed, and each tried their best to show their best selves.

At least they didn't seem intimidated at all; each of them had a frank and open expression.

The palace was no longer filled with plain white dresses and skirts, but had returned to its former vibrant colors.

Because the immortals wore clothes of the finest quality and each of them possessed exceptional beauty, the scene was not at all disturbing; on the contrary, it was quite pleasing to the eye.

Lingwu was dressed in a cloud-like, misty gown, like a shimmering, ethereal fog after a fresh rain, subtly revealing seven colors under the light, with a platinum ribbon from her cloud-like hair bun hanging down to her waist.

Only when he reached the head seat and the whip of law enforcement wrapped around his wrist slowly fell to the ground with a soft sound did it awaken the thoughts of the immortals before him.

They bowed their heads and respectfully greeted, "Greetings, Immortal Venerable."

Ling Wu turned the gold bracelet on her wrist. She didn't speak, and they didn't dare to look up.

until--

"Xiao Wu is becoming more and more dignified."