I personally came down the mountain to find
Lingshan
The snow was heavy and the sky and earth looked vast and desolate.
Outside the sleeping palace of the Supreme Immortal Realm on the highest peak, there was a layer of frost even on the palace itself. The paths in the courtyard, which were usually warm, were also covered with morning mist. This was a scene that had not been seen for a hundred years. The children looked at each other.
Ever since the magical herb arrived, Lingshan has not been this cold for a long time.
And now from this scene, one can feel that the owner is in a very bad mood without even words.
In the past, the Immortal Venerable was known for his elegance and good temper, but now, even if he was not angry, he still made people uneasy. The little boy said respectfully: "Immortal Venerable, the search warrant has been issued."
Fu Changhuan sat by the window, a pot of tea in front of him was steaming. He looked calm and said, "When I was in seclusion, you were guarding outside. Was there any unusual movement in Lingshan that day?"
The little boy knelt down hurriedly and said, "In reply to the Immortal Venerable, when you were in seclusion, Wanmie Mountain suddenly moved. The ancient sacred mountain sealed the three energies of heaven and earth, and it suddenly became agitated. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth was chaotic and surging, and our sacred mountain was also affected. At that time, we were worried that it would disturb your seclusion and practice, so we worked together to protect you and consolidate the formation. But I can guarantee that no one has ever come out from it!"
The magical grass suddenly shattered and changed its shape, but disappeared without a trace.
Logically speaking, although the loss of a magical herb was a serious matter, the Immortal Lord had been as gentle as water for thousands of years, so they thought it would not have much impact. However, they did not expect that a search warrant for the three realms was issued yesterday afternoon.
The little boy said, "Immortal Lord, we found out that the demon world has also issued a search warrant. They are also looking for the whereabouts of a fairy grass. How come our fairy grass happened to be lost and they also issued a search warrant? Is there something strange about this?"
Fu Changhuan's hand holding the teacup paused slightly. The snow outside the window fell quietly and blew onto the window where the green plants were originally placed.
for a long time.
"I brought the Immortal Grass back from Wanmie Mountain. It is inextricably linked to Wanmie Mountain." Fu Changhuan whispered, "The demons may know something."
The little boy was surprised. It was rumored that Wanmie Mountain was an ancient sacred mountain and no grass had grown in the mountain for hundreds of millions of years. So this magical herb was indeed very special.
No wonder the Immortal Venerable attaches so much importance to it.
The little boy said quickly, "Now the masters of several peaks have received the search warrant and are looking for the whereabouts of the immortal grass for you."
Fu Changhuan dropped the cup in his hand and said, "Well, tell them that although it is a big deal to find the immortal herb for me, they should not disturb others. They should keep a low profile and follow the rules. They should not harm innocent people, let alone hurt it."
The little boy couldn't help but say, "The Immortal Venerable is really good to the Immortal Grass."
The room was quiet.
Fu Changhuan's voice was as soft as falling snow: "After all, it was raised by me personally, so it is naturally different from me."
*
Demon World
Wanjie Mountain.
The bronze bell of the Demon Realm Hall at the highest point of the mountain fluttered in the wind, and the hall with four dragon pillars was majestic and solemn.
A row of people were kneeling under the hall.
The man in black robes half-knelt in the hall and said, "I deserve to die for disturbing your retreat. Please punish me, Your Majesty!"
The floor tiles went up one step at a time. The man in black clothes on the throne sat on the high seat. Ye Jisheng supported his forehead with one of his slender white hands. His long black hair was draped over his shoulders. His tall body exuded an oppressive feeling without anger. Hearing the words, he said, "I don't mind being disturbed during my retreat."
The man in black robe hesitated: "Then Your Excellency..."
Ye Jisheng finally opened his eyes. His red eyes were cold and the corners of his mouth were raised with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes: "I was only in seclusion for one day, and the spiritual herbs in the hall disappeared. The entire Wanjie Mountain is heavily guarded, but can it let a grass with only a hundred years of cultivation disappear?"
The huge pressure suddenly fell down and the guard almost fell to the ground.
The wrath of the devil is not something that ordinary people can endure, and beads of sweat are sliding down his back.
The chief priest said, "Your Majesty, I think the turmoil in Wanmie Mountain yesterday affected the entire demon race, and the fairy grass may have been affected, so it disappeared. After you issued the search warrant today, the three realms will definitely take action. However, I heard that the fairy world also issued a search warrant and seems to be looking for the fairy grass..."
I thought the demon would have some reaction.
Ye Jisheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "So?"
High Priest: “…”
He could never guess the mind of the fickle demon.
Helpless, the high priest could only bow and say respectfully: "Your Majesty, I don't know what the immortals are up to. Fu Changhuan is cunning and treacherous. I'm afraid this is his trick..."
A sneer was heard in the hall.
Ye Jisheng sat up a little straighter, finally opened his eyes and looked at the priest, then slowly said, "So what?"
The high priest's words were choked in his throat.
Ye Jisheng's eyes were filled with contempt and arrogance, as if he had heard some huge joke. He was the only divine body in the world, and even if he only had half of his power, he would still be invincible in the Three Realms. The man sitting on the throne had a calm look in his eyes and spoke in a light tone: "Three days."
The high priest was a little dazed: "What do you mean three days?"
"I will give you three days. You must dig three feet deep in the Demon City to find my grass. If you can't find it, I will go down the mountain myself." Ye Jisheng's voice gradually turned cold, and he curled his lips and said, "After three days, I will go down the mountain myself."
In broad daylight, the high priest suddenly shuddered.
Suddenly I felt sorry for that little grass. Why did you mess with these two gods when you could just mess with anyone else?
*
Tianshui City
The city is brightly lit.
Jian Zhen felt a lot of pressure being surrounded by a crowd of people, and his palms were sweaty. Just when he was about to admit it.
Yu stepped forward and walked in front of Jian Zhen: "Are you almost done? How could Brother Jian be the wanted immortal grass? If it was, how could he be lying in the woods with wounds all over his body? Do you think the Lord of the Immortal and Demon races would practice dual cultivation with others so easily?"
Everyone looked as if they had suddenly understood.
Yu turned around and smiled at him: "It's okay, don't worry, I believe you!"
Jian Zhen: “…”
For a moment I didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
But Yu's words more or less saved him.
After the crisis was resolved, everyone started looking for an inn to rest. Everyone here had more or less spirit stones to use as currency, except Jian Zhen, who was penniless and didn't even have any concept of money.
Wang Can said, "No way, are you really that poor?"
Jane really felt a little embarrassed. She couldn't say that she had never worried about money in the past hundred years, right?
Wang Can looked at Jian Zhen's fair and tender face, which was still glowing white even under the light, and suddenly he was tempted: "Okay, or you can come with us..."
Yu came over from behind and stood in front of Jian Zhen and said, "You and your brother are already crowded in one room. I'm alone. Let Brother Jian share a room with me. It won't be a problem if we sleep on the floor. We've been busy all day and everyone is tired. Let's eat something first?"
Wang Can's plan failed, and he sneered: "It's up to you."
There is food downstairs in this inn.
When ordering food, Jian Zhen swallowed his saliva in a cowardly manner when he saw the dishes on the menu. For the past hundred years, he had been drinking dew every day, and his life was even more miserable than that of an ascetic monk!
But……
No money...
Jane Zhen put down the menu with some hesitation.
Seeing him like this, Yu smiled and said, "It's okay. I brought some money from home. You can order a plate of whatever you want to eat."
Jane's eyes lit up: "Really?"
Those sparkling eyes look like little stars, well-behaved and cute.
Yu was stunned for a moment before he smiled and said, "Yeah!"
Jian Zhen's eyebrows curved: "Then I will pay you back when I have money in the future."
Yu was a little dazed when he saw him studying the recipe seriously. How could there be such a person in the world? He was obviously ignorant of the ways of the world, but he was polite and sensible. He had nothing, but he still did not take advantage of anyone. He was clean and innocent, and it was obvious that he was a well-raised child. If he had not been lost by someone, they might never have the chance to see him in their entire lives.
Jane Zhen finished ordering the food and handed it to him.
Yu smiled when he saw the recipe: "Stir-fried pork?"
Jian Zhen nodded quickly, a little embarrassed, even a little nervous: "Is it okay?"
It has been eating vegetarian food for half a year and really wants to eat something different.
Grass that doesn’t want to eat meat is not good grass!
Yu thought he would order some expensive dishes, but now he didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Of course!"
This is the largest inn in Tianshui City, so naturally there are many delicious foods. Wang Can and others also ordered a lot, but after the dishes came, Jian Zhen still only had eyes for the braised pork.
Yu put the dish in front of him: "Try it."
Jian Zhen picked up a piece with chopsticks and put it into her mouth carefully. Her eyes lit up instantly. The crispy and soft taste left a lingering fragrance on her lips and teeth. It was not sweet and dry dew, but solid meat! !
Yu smiled: "So delicious?"
Jian Zhen's eyes were a little wet, and his wet eyes were like a well-behaved little pet, nodding: "Yes!!"
Yu's fingers curled up slightly, and he suddenly became curious: "Brother Jian."
Jane Zhen was eating something in her mouth: "Hmm?"
"Um..." Yu scratched his head, with some confusion on his honest face: "What is your prototype?"
Jane really froze.
Seeing that he didn't move, Yu said quickly: "I don't mean anything else. As a demon, I can feel that you seem to be a plant spirit, but the plant spirits I know don't eat meat, so I'm curious about who you are... which one..."
The meat in Jian Zhen's mouth suddenly couldn't be eaten. She couldn't say that she was just greedy, right?
But the fairy grass was also exposed.
The people at the table unconsciously looked at him. Under everyone's gaze, Jian Zhen hesitated and said, "I... I am a plant-based person, that's right. As for eating meat... it's because I am... that person of mine..."
After racking my brains, I finally came up with an idea for a carnivorous plant.
Jian Zhen suddenly had an idea and clapped her hands: "Because my prototype is the Amazon Flower!"
“…”
Everyone at the table fell silent.
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