Chapter 921 Choice
Before he knew it, Hanchuan was already standing in front of him.
Han Chuan's eyes were deep, and there was a bit of awe between his brows: "Immortal Venerable Yan Qing, please follow us to open the ancient battlefield."
"There are strange beasts in the void, I hope the Immortal Venerable will consider the overall situation."
Immortal Master Yan Qing's heart was pounding, and he felt like his heart was about to jump out of his chest.
"It has always been Immortal Master Yan Qing who has been tracking the whereabouts of these people. No one knows the location better than the Immortal Master." Hanchuan said with a smile.
"I heard that Immortal Master Yan Qing wanted to find a way to prolong his daughter's life. I found some secret methods in the Ninth Heaven. After I finish this matter, I will send the secret methods to the Immortal Master."
"This secret method is for mortals without spiritual roots. I think it will be of some use to Miss Ah Man."
"Although it is difficult to ascend to become a god, it is possible to increase your lifespan by a thousand years."
Yan Qing paused for a moment, looking serious: "Really?"
Hanchuan smiled and nodded: "Of course I take it seriously. It is said to be a secret method left by the First God."
Yan Qing's eyes became more determined, and he immediately followed Hanchuan.
Ah Man didn't know why, after arriving in the God Realm, although he was taking elixirs and magic pills to nourish himself every day, his complexion became uglier day by day.
He had to make plans for Ah Man.
Love always brings a sense of indebtedness, and he owes Ah Man countless debts.
The sound transmission stone in his arms kept vibrating. Yan Qing squeezed it, and the sound transmission stone returned to its usual quiet state.
He stood among the gods, quickly made hand gestures, and a huge divine seal appeared under his feet. The lights beneath the feet of countless gods intertwined and gathered into a huge matrix.
Twelve clay figures in armor quickly stood still, and a breath of air slowly leaked out from above the ninth heaven.
Even though only a corner was opened, the smell that leaked out was frightening.
"Please explore the void, Immortal Venerable Yan Qing."
"Be careful of the void beasts coming to the mortal world through the passage, gods, be alert." Hanchuan glanced at the entire scene and looked at the vortex in the air with slightly narrowed eyes.
Immortal Venerable Yan Qing sat cross-legged in meditation, and entered the ancient battlefield with his soul.
At this moment, Yan Qing Cave.
Ah Man sat quietly in front of the table, on which were placed many earthly foods, which were sometimes cold and sometimes hot, sometimes hot and sometimes cold.
The little maidservant at the door shrank her neck and lowered her head to report: "The Immortal Lord hasn't come back yet, young lady, why don't you have your meal first?" The little maidservant had her grievances unspeakable. The Immortal Lord was in charge of the four directions and had been a god for ten thousand years, and had long since left the world behind.
It was only after Miss A'man came to the human world that the Immortal Lord began to have meals with her every day.
Ah Man held the sound transmission stone tightly in his hand and murmured softly: "Liar, you are a liar. You lied to my mother and you lied to me."
"Didn't you say that as long as the sound transmission stone lights up, you will appear beside me no matter where you are?"
"Why not come, why not come?" Two lines of tears appeared in Ah Man's eyes.
The tips of her fingers that were pinching the sound stone turned white, and her body swayed. The maid hurried forward to hold her up.
"Young lady, please don't be angry. The Immortal Lord is a great god with responsibilities and important matters to attend to. Young lady is a mortal and naturally doesn't understand. When he is done, the Immortal Lord will come to see you." The maid hurriedly explained, but her words couldn't help but carry a bit of resentment.
Immortal Venerable Yan Qing was born handsome and powerful, with a gentle and considerate temper. He did not have the arrogance of a high-ranking god. Which palace maid in heaven would not like him?
But no one dared to offend, and usually they just watched from afar.
But unexpectedly, such a god actually gave birth to a daughter with a mortal woman in the human world, and the daughter was also a mortal.
He even ordered the Immortal Master around and never had a good face.
The fairies in the sky were almost gritting their teeth, but they did not dare to show any disdain when they saw Ah Man. The Immortal Lord regards her as his lifeblood, the apple of his eye.
When the little palace maid saw Ah Man looking at her, her eyelids twitched and she immediately knelt on the ground to admit her mistake.
"I have spoken without restraint and offended the young lady. Please forgive me." She banged her head on the ground and her body trembled.
The Immortal Lord had a very good temper and was always kind to the palace maids.
But Ah Man was a mortal, and the Immortal Lord had severely beaten the palace maids who served her. If anyone looked down on Ah Man, his bones would be broken, his soul would be crushed, and his spirit and soul would be destroyed.
The little palace maid's eyes were red, she was just dissatisfied with the Immortal Lord.
You know, in the past, the Immortal Venerable had not returned to the cave for ten or even a hundred years.
Now, he waits by the girl's side all day long.
Now, he is not allowed to follow Immortal Venerable Hanchuan, and is required to go to a secluded place to practice seclusion.
Immortal Lord Yan Qing is one of the highest-ranking gods in the divine world. Even the fairies serving in the palace are looked up to by outsiders when they go out.
How could Ah Man, a mortal, understand how much power Immortal Yan Qing holds?
How short-sighted.
But she didn't dare say this and kept it deep in her heart.
Ah Man raised the corner of his mouth, and inexplicably looked a little cold: "Really? Is his main task to help Han Chuan subvert millions of lives in the world?"
"Is his priority to abandon his conscience and commit the heinous crime of slaughtering the world?"
“Is this God’s job?”
Ah Man looked at her condescendingly: "You really don't take human life seriously." She clenched her fists tightly. The divine world was thriving, but the millions of living beings suffering below seemed like a joke.
Ah Man's face turned pale as he looked at the gate, his expression changing from expectation to disappointment.
In the end, he made a choice.
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