Chapter 615 Everyone Gathered

In the following days, Di Yange, in addition to recovering her cultivation, was refining materials there.

In order to prevent the old fox Huantian from knowing her purpose,

she deliberately made these things quite messy.

When the time comes, just piece them together.

Among these, the most important one is the core that drives the clone.

She needs to water it with the blood of the immortal spirit every day, and also tear off part of the soul and merge it into it. Only

in this way can it be guaranteed to be foolproof.

This is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

Di Yange curled her lips and smiled, her face full of ideas.

So she took advantage of Huanyue's cultivation to secretly prepare materials.

These parts are indispensable.

At first she was still hiding it, but later, she was too lazy to do it secretly.

After all, this kind of thing is very unpopular, and it is estimated that apart from her, few people know about it.

"Yan'er, you are fiddling with your broken things again."

Di Yange heard Huantian's voice and put the things away with a guilty conscience.

"I... I just want to refine some materials and plan to refine some elixirs."

"You kid, Dad didn't ask you what you were busy with? Why are you so nervous? Could it be that you are hiding something from Dad?"

Huantian laughed again as he spoke.

"You are still as lustful as ever. Why did you hide this from your father? You just want to make an elixir for that woman."

"Just... I remind you that you can like her, but you can't be too passionate, otherwise I will have to let that woman die."

Di Yange still had the materials in her hand and looked at Huantian in shock.

What was wrong with her?

Forget it, she didn't dare to ask. She

just said blankly: "Don't worry, I promise I won't be too passionate."

Huantian nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "You will go out with me in a few days."

"Ah?" Di Yange looked at Huantian in surprise.

Huantian explained: "I received news that an ancient tree of life was found, and it will bear fruit in the near future. The fruit will be good for your injury."

"Ancient tree of life? There must be a very powerful guardian spirit."

This kind of thing sounds a bit extraordinary.

Di Yange resisted very much, "Actually, my injury is not that serious. I shouldn't need this thing. Haha."

But Huantian would not listen to her advice, and still said to himself: "Your injury is because of me. No matter what, I will heal you. Although this fruit can't make you completely healed, it should be able to support you for a long time."

"No matter what, I will get it for you."

Di Yange resisted, "Actually, it's really not necessary. My injury is not serious at all. Really."

But Huantian would not listen to her.

"That's it."

"..."

A few days later, Di Yange was packed up and taken away by Huantian.

Huanyue was left alone to practice sadly and like a chicken blood.

Obviously, he still had only one purpose.

That is to quickly cultivate to the quasi-emperor realm and become an immortal couple with Di Yange as soon as possible.

Only after being witnessed by the way of heaven and officially becoming an immortal couple, can he be completely relieved.

And Di Yange has reluctantly sat on the luxurious fairyland version carriage specially ordered for her by Huantian.

The carriage is pulled by four immortal beasts with golden dragon horns and bodies like strong horses. Golden light keeps overflowing from the golden horns, and the whole journey is full of brilliance and luxury.

Moreover, she can't feel any bumps when sitting inside, just like when she was in the fairy palace.

Di Yange opened the curtains, which were all made of immortal objects, and looked at the scenery outside.

Feel what heroism is.

Half a day later, they finally arrived at their destination.

From a distance, Di Yange saw through the window that there were a lot of people below.

Each of them has a strong aura.

But in terms of strength, Di Yange thinks Huantian is stronger.

Although Huantian has not yet reached the Great Emperor realm, he has already stepped into it.

His extreme method of cultivation is definitely not something that ordinary people can match.

In addition, this time, the Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Palace and the Dean of the Academy did not come, so it is estimated that no one present can match Huantian.

Look, the people who were originally tit-for-tat, after discovering that the person who came was Huantian, looked in the direction of Huantian with vigilant eyes.

In front of outsiders, Huantian is always so cold that it makes people feel cold.

Even though his cultivation is introverted and he looks like a waste, it still makes them shudder.

The man, with his cold face still unchanged, sat in front of a carriage pulled by four Daluo Jinxian peak immortal beasts. Behind the carriage, followed a dozen beauties of different kinds.

All of them were powerful.

As expected of the Snow Palace Master, she made such a big splash when she first appeared.

The only weird thing was that Huantian sat in front of the carriage like a driver.

If it was anyone else, everyone would have something to say.

But at this moment, although everyone felt weird, no one spoke.

Finally, the carriage landed steadily on the ground, and the four Daluo Jinxian peak immortal beasts prostrated themselves on the ground, lowering their noble heads.

Huantian came to the side of the carriage and reached for the door.

At this time, a slender hand with skin as delicate as jade stretched out from the carriage.

But it did not grab Huantian's hand.

At the same time, a soft voice came.

"Oh, I can walk by myself."

Hearing this voice,

everyone looked at him strangely.

It is said that the Snow Palace Master is always as cold as an iceberg, not to mention beauties, it is considered good if he does not kill them.

But at this time, not only did he drive the carriage himself, but he was also rejected by the people in the carriage.

The problem is that Huantian was not annoyed, but his lips suddenly curled up.

Now, everyone is even more confused.

What kind of beauty can make Huantian so fascinated.

Everyone looked at the perfect hand curiously.

Finally, the owner of the hand got off the carriage.

The face is as bright as the autumn moon, and the temperament is as elegant as a fairy.

She is wearing a purple long dress, and the hem of the skirt is like dancing when she walks.

The clear eyes make people intoxicated, especially the helpless smile on her face, like a spring breeze, which makes people feel refreshed.

Except for the previous part, it can be said that everything is perfect.

As expected of someone who even Huantian is infatuated with, he really has the capital.

"Kid, you come down from such a high place, what if you get hurt?"

Hiss.

Everyone gasped and gasped.

What kid, that's weird.

"Xiao Yan!"

"Big sister!"

Di Qingyuan and Saint Zi Yang saw that it was Di Yange, and they surrounded her enthusiastically at the same time.

But just halfway through, the two of them looked at each other with disgust.

Zi Yang looked at Di Qingyuan with contempt: "Big sister is my father's adopted daughter, how can you, a small fairy palace person, think about her?"

Di Qingyuan was not angry, but looked at him with a sneer in his eyes, and said word by word: "Xiao Yan... is my biological sister."

Zi Yang, who was originally arrogant, was stunned after hearing this.

Fortunately, the palace mistress's words finally made him feel better.

"Xiao Yan is the young palace mistress of Wuxue Palace. She is not your biological sister. You two boys, stay away from her in the future."