Chapter 1117 Lantern Festival



Shen Qingyi was still in a good mood.

Watching the competition below from the audience.

All the competitions finally ended after six days.

In the Immortal Realm, Soul Realm and Lower Spirit Realm, there were cultivators who broke through the siege and won the championship.

However, the Soul Realm still leads the Immortal Realm and the Lower Spirit Realm by having a few more cultivators winning awards.

In terms of comprehensive results, the Soul Realm is greater than the Immortal Realm, which is greater than the Lower Spirit Realm.

Some are happy and some are sad about this result.

"I'm speechless. I have so many outstanding disciples in the Immortal Realm, but in the end, they couldn't even defeat the Soul Realm?! Are you kidding me?!"

"Don't the Immortal Alliance and those sects always boast about how powerful they are? How come the immortals can't defeat the Soul Realm?"

"What a waste of joy! I thought I could move freely in the Soul Realm after this!"

"Alright, stop saying such depressing things here. Losing this competition, does that mean anything? Even if they win, so what? They don't have any cultivators above the Jade Immortal level, that's a fact! Even if they were given all those resources, would they be able to create a Golden Immortal, a Daluo Golden Immortal, or even a Semi-Saint within a few hundred or thousand years?"

"Yes, broaden your horizons. We in the Immortal Realm can afford to lose! It's them who can't, so they're fearless and forge ahead. If they had a choice of path, would they fight so hard?"

"That's true, but I still feel... it's a pity!"

Some monks couldn't help but curl their lips.

It's a pity that some monks no longer have a legitimate excuse to deprive themselves of their rights.

The Soul Realm's victory made the Soul Realm lively, and the ancestors of the Soul Realm had already gone to negotiate with the upper echelons of the Immortal Realm.

Dong Fengyu was still a little worried that if the Immortal Realm didn't work with soft tactics, they would resort to hard tactics...

"Okay, there's no point in worrying. If it really comes to that, it's better to just do it."

Master Yi wasn't too worried.

After all, if there is no room for maneuver between the Immortal Realm and the Soul Realm, the Immortal Realm will never give in from the beginning.

Since you have made a concession at the beginning, the things that come next will be much easier.

As expected, after the competition, the Soul World and the Immortal World signed a pact of peaceful coexistence.

The monks who won places also received generous rewards.

Shen Qingyi also received his reward.

The generous rewards made the little guys in the space smile with joy.

“Knock knock knock!”

There was a knock on the door. Shen Qingyi withdrew his consciousness and opened the door.

Master Yi leaned against the door frame, fanning himself with a folding fan. When he saw her open the door, he put away the fan.

"Starting tonight, there will be a lantern festival here to celebrate the end of the competition. During this period, all the streets will be hung with lanterns of all colors, and there will be many auctions. Do you want to go and take a look?"

Shen Qingyi thought about it and realized that there was still half a month before they returned to the soul world, so he nodded.

Master Yi curled his lips.

"Then I'll wait for you at the gate later. Be quick."

"Where are the others?"

Master Yi paused slightly.

"That kid Dongfeng Yu doesn't need to clean up anything, it will be quick."

When the three of them went to the lantern festival, Dongfeng Yu was still speechless.

He doesn't want to come!

He was still sleeping when Master Yi pulled him over.

I wanted to say, why would two grown men watch a lantern festival, and what’s so good about the lantern festival in the fairyland?

But Master Yi didn't listen to him and stared at him sinisterly. Finally, he had no choice but to put on some clothes and come out.

The moment he saw Shen Qingyi, what was there that Dong Fengyu didn't understand?

Looking at Shen Qingyi walking in front, Dong Fengyu rolled his eyes.

Secretly convey the message to Master Yi.

"You're so useless! It would be great if you two could come together, but you brought me along as a burden. Why didn't you call the other Saints and Saintesses along?"

Master Yi gritted his teeth.

"You think I'm willing to call you!"

He sees that he is also very annoyed, okay!

Dongfeng Yu showed a meaningful expression.

"Oh~ I see. You're afraid that it's just the two of you and Shen Qingyi won't come out! Oh! Brother, when will you succeed in getting promoted? There's no threat from that childhood sweetheart in Yuexicheng anymore, so why haven't you made any progress?"

Master Yi was a little angry and embarrassed.

"What do you know?! Shut up!"

Dong Fengyu immediately shut up when he saw that he looked like he wanted to eat him.

The streets are very wide and the buildings around are hung with lanterns of various colors.

As night falls, lights shine on the surrounding houses and buildings, giving the cold buildings a sense of homeliness.

Master Yi looked at the lanterns around him and curled his lips.

Follow Shen Qingyi.

"Does it look good?"

"This is the most grand lantern festival I've ever seen. It reminds me of... the lights of thousands of homes illuminating the world..."

Master Yi looked around and saw that many monks around him were holding a lantern in their hands. He also asked for a pair of fiery red lanterns. Finally, after thinking about it, he bought a pink lantern.

Although Dongfeng Yu was not very interested in it at first, he found it somewhat novel as he looked at it.

After all, there aren’t any lantern festivals in Soul Realm.

Dong Fengyu frowned when a pink lantern suddenly appeared in his hand.

"What?"

"When in Rome, do as the Romans do, don't you understand?"

"Don't you still have two red lanterns in your hand?"

His pink lantern looks like it belongs to a female cultivator.

The pink lanterns, and the two lanterns in Dongfengyu's hands looked much more majestic than the one in his hand, and were also very delicate.

"I think pink suits you."

Dong Fengyu was angry and wanted to say something, but Master Yi ignored him.

"Qingyi, come and grab a lantern. I see all the monks around here are holding lanterns. Since this is a lantern festival, why don't we just follow the local customs?"

Hand the most beautiful lantern to Shen Qingyi.

"Thanks."

"fine."

Master Yi had a smile on his face and was in a good mood.

Dongfeng Yu couldn't help but poke him.

"Those who know clearly that you bought a lantern as a gift, and they took your lantern. Those who don't know would think that they accepted you!"

The smile on Master Yi's face faded.

"Dongfengyu, are you looking for a fight?!"

Dongfeng Yu immediately became obedient.

Shen Qingyi was unaware of the voice communication between the two people.

The three of them walking on the street were quite eye-catching.

However, now that the formations have been activated around the streets, private fighting is not allowed on the streets, otherwise they will be forcibly suppressed by the formations.

There are more and more people flowing around.

A familiar person suddenly appeared in Shen Qingyi's sight.

She Zijiang and Lu Jingqing stood under the dim lights.

She Zijiang had a warm smile on his face.

Shen Qingyi paused.

Master Yi immediately noticed something and looked sharply towards where Shen Qing was looking.

When he saw She Zijiang and Lu Jingqing, alarm bells rang in his heart.

Although she knew that She Zijiang was her master and Lu Jingqing was her senior brother.

But there are also cases of master-disciple love in the world of cultivating immortals.

(End of this chapter)

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