The talisman instantly transformed into an ordinary-looking spirit sword. Yuan Zhi rubbed his eyes in disbelief, "Master, you have such profound knowledge of talisman cultivation. Even I can't see anything amiss."
His face was full of admiration and pride as he spoke.
That's great, such a powerful person is his master, not someone else.
Qiyue saw his expression and a faint smile appeared on her lips: "Want to learn? If you want to learn, I will teach you, depending on your talent and how much you can learn."
Yuan Zhi shook his head: "Thank you, Master, but it's a pity that I have no spiritual root in the path of talisman cultivation."
As he spoke, a hint of disappointment appeared in his eyes. Seeing this, Qiyue took out a stack of talismans and stuffed them into her hand: "The paths of the world are all different. You don't need to be sad about this. You have your own path to follow. If you really want to be interested, I have many here. I'll give them all to you."
“Master…” Yuan Zhi’s eyes flickered.
Qi Yue smoothed his slightly furrowed brow: "As my disciple, you don't need to worry about these things. What you can't do, your master can."
Yuan Zhi smiled, revealing his bright white teeth: "Yes, Master, this disciple understands."
Where was the majesty and mystery he possessed when he was in the mortal realm?
Meanwhile, on the lower realm, on Mount Tianqiong.
Dark clouds rolled across the sky, and a bolt of lightning struck a spirit fox that was bound to a tree trunk.
Before long, the fox was cleaved black.
Beside them, a woman in a red dress, with a graceful figure and captivating every smile and gesture, was calmly teasing a red bird at her feet.
And she was none other than Yuan Ji, and the red bird was none other than the Vermilion Bird that Qi Yue had captured in the past.
An ancient ferocious beast with pure bloodline.
In addition, a handsome man was lying on the roof of the Qiongyu Pavilion not far away, with four beautiful women beside him.
This person was none other than Quan Yin.
There was a man in white fishing by the pond, looking quite content. It was none other than Ji Su.
The courtyard is filled with a lush and vibrant atmosphere.
This place could be described as a paradise on earth, but even so, they were still unhappy, even angry.
It was all because of Qiyue's nine-tailed fox spirit.
Thunder rumbled, they came in with a fierce momentum, and left cursing and swearing.
"You idiot! Useless trash! It's you again! You wasted my energy! If there's a next time, I'll kill you!"
The thunderclap disappeared amidst its grumbling, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sun shone brightly.
Nine-tailed Fox, its fur completely black, looked at Yuan Ji and the others and shed bitter tears.
Do you know how it has been living all these years since its master ascended to heaven?
Why do these people have to do anything wrong? They've been targeting this one fox for decades.
It wants to cultivate and ascend to immortality, but that won't work!
Yuan Ji grabbed the nine-tailed fox.
"Little thing, do you want to see your master or not?"
The nine-tailed fox trembled and nodded vigorously: "I want to, of course I want to, but I can't ascend, what can I do?"
Yuan Ji was furious and threw it aside. Quan Yin's face was ugly: "You little thing, are you even a nine-tailed fox? Others can ascend to the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, but what about you? All you can do is speak human language, and you can't even take human form! Useless."
With a gloomy face, he flew down from the roof, glared at the Nine-Tailed Fox, and landed next to Ji Su: "I don't care about it anymore. You can worry about it if you want. I'm going into seclusion now. Ten years at most, I'm going to find her!"
After saying that, he disappeared.
Ji Su raised his eyes. Since Qi Yue and the others ascended to immortality, his temperament had become much colder. He put down his fishing rod and left, leaving only his voice echoing in the air.
"Let nature take its course. I'm going to find my master and the others."
Only at this moment did the voice reveal a hint of longing and warmth.
Suzaku looked at the Nine-Tailed Fox with some disdain.
Finally, Yuan Ji also left.
Only Nine-Tails was left behind, falling into deep self-doubt.
After much thought, it felt that its inability to ascend might be related to the clan's traditions, and it had to go back.
The spirit world.
Fengyun Sect.
An elderly man with white hair sat on the throne, his calm and unwavering eyes looking down at the people kneeling below. An imposing aura emanated from him, making everyone afraid to even breathe.
"The matter of the divine artifact is of utmost importance. You are to investigate it within three days, or don't blame me for showing no mercy."
"Ancestor!" Sect Master Feng Heng spoke up in time: "As the Ancestor said, the matter of the divine artifact is no small matter, and it is not something that ordinary people know about. In my opinion, I hope that the Ancestor can take charge of this matter."
Feng Ling frowned upon hearing this: "Then I will give you a month. Heng'er, you must know that it's not that I, the ancestor, am unwilling to take action, but that if I do, the Immortal Palace will definitely notice. How can my sect bear the responsibility for the loss of the divine artifact then?"
He sighed deeply at this point.
"Now, I only hope that the Immortal Palace is still unaware of the loss of the divine artifact, after all, that day will be in three years."
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Ling's heart tightened.
Feng Hengxin's heart sank.
He certainly knew what day the ancestor was referring to; it was the day the Lord of the Immortal Palace in the Spirit Realm was reborn, a fact known only to the Six Sects.
On the day of reincarnation, all four divine artifacts are indispensable.
Now that the jade axe guarded by the Fengyun Sect has gone missing, if it is discovered, it will bring endless wrath from the Immortal Palace.
Therefore, they can only do their best, but if things really get to the point of no return, they will have no choice but to take a gamble.
Ye City.
Upon returning from outside, Yuan Zhi immediately went to see Qi Yue: "Master, I have heard that the Fengyun Sect has learned of the loss of the divine artifact and will soon send someone down to investigate. Shall we leave now?"
Qiyue shook her head: "We're not leaving. If we leave now, wouldn't that be an admission of guilt? Besides, everyone saw us, master and disciple, go to the Li family that day. It's not a good time to leave."
"But what if the Fengyun Sect finds out?" Yuan Zhi was still a little worried.
Qiyue smiled and said, "Don't worry, they won't find out. But I need to go to Li Niang's place."
Yuan Zhi looked stunned: "Wouldn't it arouse suspicion if Master went to see her at this time?"
"Not necessarily. Besides, I have my own methods for daring to go, and I won't let others know. You stay here and cultivate well. I'll be back soon."
"Go."
Qiyue waved her hand, and Yuanzhi hesitated for a moment before finally leaving.
As soon as he left, Qiyue swallowed a pill, then sent out a set of very ordinary clothes from her spatial storage to change into. Taking advantage of the large group, she left the inn.
Because the original story did not specify the exact address of Liniang's home, Qiyue had to ask people along the way before she finally found Liniang's house.
When they arrived at Li Niang's house, the two met. Although their appearances were different, their auras were unmistakable.
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