I don’t know if it was the aftereffect of the breakthrough I just made, but although Su Man’s body was exhausted to the limit, his mind became active.
Fallen is Shi Man’s father, and the ghost that Shi Qingwu had an affair with was Fallen.
Su Man was a little puzzled. Given the name of the Fallen Angel, even if Shi Man's father was a ghost, he wouldn't be so looked down upon. But if Su Man hadn't just seen those scattered fragments, even she, the "daughter", wouldn't know who her biological father was.
Why did Shi Qingwu hide it?
Also, why did she see the fallen angel's memories?
Presumably, these were inextricably linked to the two pieces of black jade. And judging by the puzzle formed by the two pieces of black jade, there must be more than two pieces.
Su Man had a premonition that there must be a story behind this black jade.
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When Su Man woke up again, she was no longer in the Immortal Palace.
She stood up from the couch and looked around. The room was richly furnished, like a royal palace. However, compared to mortal palaces, this one had a more fairy-like aura.
Just as she planned, Long Junling should have taken her to the Heavenly Palace.
Before she fell asleep, she saw that the barrier around Xian Yufu had shattered, and her own "life or death was unknown". Long Junling could not take care of one and the other, so he could only take them both to the Heavenly Palace.
When I pushed open the door and looked out, I saw clouds and mist under my feet, and the entire palace stood above the clouds. Looking into the distance, all the buildings were like this. At the highest point was a golden palace, which was so majestic and magnificent that people dared not look directly at it.
"Girl, are you awake?"
The one who spoke was Xiang Lan. Her dress at this moment was different from that in the Immortal Palace. She was wearing a light pink long dress that seemed to be made of water mist. Even her originally somewhat harsh face became fairy-like.
Su Man pretended to be confused, "Xiang Lan, where is this place? Why are we here?"
Perhaps because she was back home, Xiang Lan no longer looked as humble as she did in the mortal world. She held her head high like a proud hen and said, "This is the Heavenly Palace."
"Heavenly Palace?"
Su Man cooperated with a surprised expression.
Seeing this, Xiang Lan felt a greater sense of accomplishment. "When His Highness comes over, the young lady will understand our identities."
...
A moment later, Long Junling arrived.
He was wearing a brocade robe with dragon patterns. The silver dragon on his chest was made of unknown material, but it looked shimmering, as if it were alive.
"Jun Ling, what on earth is going on?"
In response to Su Man's question, Long Junling's explanation could only be described in two words: nonsense.
According to him, as a prince of the Celestial Clan, he traveled to the mortal world and unexpectedly met Shi Man, which led to their marriage.
In order to prevent her from feeling inferior due to her status, he accompanied her and became an ordinary immortal. He even asked her to practice martial arts under the pretext of considering their future.
"...I shouldn't have kept it from you. I was just afraid that you would avoid me after you knew my identity."
Although he spoke nicely, his eyes were wandering and he was obviously uneasy.
Su Man probably thought that Xian Yufu's situation was not optimistic, so he acted like this.
She didn't expose Long Junling's fault, but just followed his words and said, "Junling, I've really made things difficult for you. I won't lose my temper anymore. I will practice hard and strive to become an immortal as soon as possible."
Hearing the word "cultivation", Long Junling's attention returned to Su Man. His tone was a little anxious, "Yes, you must practice quickly."
Seeing this, Su Man became even more certain of her previous guess. She thought that Fairy Yu Fu had lost her life-saving magic weapon and was injured by the aftereffects of the bronze tripod's explosion. She was lucky not to die immediately.
That's why Long Junling was so anxious to train her small account so that Xian Yufu could use her body to resurrect as soon as possible.
Su Man rolled her eyes and made a gesture to get off the ground, "I'll go practice now."
But as soon as she stepped on the ground, her body fell down like noodles, "Ouch."
"What’s wrong with you?"
Long Junling seemed very anxious, "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
Su Man said pitifully, "I don't know, I just feel like I have no strength left in my body."
Long Junling helped her onto the couch with a frown on his face. Could it be that Shi Man was also injured by the bronze tripod?
He did not associate the destruction of the bronze tripod with Su Man at all, and thought that he was being punished by God because he had detained the ghosts for too long.
Su Man studied his expression and guessed what was going on. She asked knowingly, "Jun Ling, what happened?"
"nothing."
Long Junling naturally wouldn't tell Su Man the truth, and covered it up by saying, "It's just that the celestial phenomena are unusual, and the Immortal Palace has been affected."
"I see."
"Well, you should rest well first. I will send someone to deliver the elixir later. I have already instructed Xianglan to take you to soak in the spiritual spring, which is the best place to heal your injuries and practice."
"Okay, I'll do as you say."
After Long Junling explained all this, he said he had something to do and left in a hurry.
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After leaving Su Man, Long Junling didn't walk far. He turned around and went directly to another bedroom.
The doors and windows here were sealed tightly, and there was no light at all in the house. There was a formation in the center of the house, and Xian Yufu was in it.
At this moment, her soul was almost transparent, and it was only thanks to the seventy or eighty magical instruments around her that her soul remained intact.
She was so weak at the moment that even a gust of wind could make her feel like she was being pricked by needles all over her body.
"Yu Fu, how are you?"
Seeing that she seemed more haggard than before he left, Long Junling was so anxious that his eyes were blazing with anger.
"It hurts. It hurts so much."
At this moment, Xian Yufu no longer looked like a fairy in the breeze and bright moon. She curled up on the ground, twitching in pain, like a stray dog.
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