Chapter 162: The Heavenly Realm

Left the Tianchi Palace.

Yin Penghuan, who was on the way, suddenly stopped.

【Host, what's wrong? 】

"It doesn't make sense at all."

[What is unreasonable? 】

"Ji Mowen's attitude of letting go suddenly, and he let me go without asking anything clearly."

He neither asked where she got the antidote from, nor questioned why she wanted to destroy the barrier before, as if everything was as it should be.

It's amazing how smooth it is.

"Are you sure Jimo Wen is Jimo Wen?"

If the system had a brain, it would already be a mess stirring in the brain right now.

It really doesn't know why the host doubts the authenticity of Jimo Wen, because there is no problem with the data here.

[Well, the system is very sure. 】

"Ok."

She loosened her furrowed brow.

Probably, she was thinking too much...

"Second Senior Sister."

At this time, Wan Teng, who suddenly jumped out of nowhere, startled her by making a sound.

"Little...junior brother? What are you doing here?"

Wan Teng shook his hands, and the ink robe could faintly see fluorescent lights under the cold moonlight. He pointed to the surrounding spirit tree bushes, and asked her:

"What is Second Senior Sister doing here? This is not the direction to Lisheng Hall."

At this time, a spirit firefly flew to and landed on his outstretched hand, flickering light green shimmering stronger or weaker.

Yin Penghuan withdrew his thoughts, only to realize that he was lost.

So she generously admitted:

"Me? I just got here simply because my mind was distracted. Could it be that the younger brother has also lost his mind?"

Wan Teng stopped, grabbed a spirit firefly, and said:

"Of course not. Didn't Second Senior Sister say that Senior Sister likes shiny things?"

Yin Penghuan nodded when he heard the words:

"Oh, so you're here to catch spirit fireflies? That's really..." I felt embarrassed.

This is what she made up.

Wan Teng asked: "What is it really?"

Yin Penghuan gave him a thumbs up: "It's really... not bad."

"Then junior brother, take your time, I'll go back to the hall first."

……

The next day.

Wen Renqin's Lucky Hall was filled with corpses of fireflies overnight, and it was still unclear who did it.

At this moment, Wan Teng generously stood up and admitted, but Wen Renqin was extremely disgusted. Wan Teng didn't understand why, so he came to ask Yin Penghuan who was packing up.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, the incense in the elder sister's house kills insects."

Wan Teng frowned and asked her:
"Second Senior Sister knows, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Yin Penghuan stopped tidying up, sat down and poured himself a cup of Spring Brew, and looked at him earnestly:

"How do I know that my junior brother wants to grab those spirit fireflies in the senior sister's bedroom?"

Wan Teng: "..."

He seemed unable to refute.

Yin Penghuan comforted him again in a blink of an eye:
"It doesn't matter, there is still a chance, aren't you going to Qingtian Realm today?"

……

In front of Tianchi Hall.

Wen Renqin, Yin Penghuan, Wan Teng and Zhong Yimiao were all ready to go, and they all put on the black palace robes of Lihen Tiangong. This palace robe looks ordinary, but it is a defensive magic weapon.

Yin Penghuan followed Wen Renqin closely, and Zhong Yimiao didn't bother to compete with her, so she went to talk to Wan Teng who was ignored, after all, Wan Teng helped her once yesterday.

She smiled brightly: "Fifth Senior Brother, your cultivation level is really high."

Wan Teng: "Yes."

Zhong Yimiao: "..."

She was only stunned for half a second, then looked down at the piece of white jade with no regular shape on Wan Teng's waist and said:

"Fifth Senior Brother, this rock around your waist is so unique, what is it made of?"

Wan Teng just frowned and took a step away from her, showing obvious dislike for her in his movements:
"Your incense smells bad. There's no need to smoke five different kinds of incense all over your body. It smells bad if you smell it alone. Do you know what it looks like if you mix it together?"

Zhong Yimiao paused, but still asked, "Like... what?"

"picture……"

At this time, a shape bird flew over, and then a lump of wet stuff fell down. Coincidentally, it just landed on top of Zhong Yimiao's head.

Wan Teng stared at the top of her head for a while and said, "It's like this thing..."

Zhong Yimiao: "..."

Yin Penghuan couldn't hold it back, he burst out laughing, and was shot several times by Zhong Yimiao angrily.

Before leaving, Jimowen gave Yin Penghuan some magical artifacts for body protection, and Yin Penghuan happily accepted them.

Since Zhong Yimiao saw it, she was naturally very dissatisfied:
"Master, why is the magic weapon only given to the second senior sister?"

Jimowen replied of course:

"Because she has the lowest level of cultivation, I'm worried that she will never return from this trip to the Heavenly Reaching Realm."

It seems very reasonable.

Zhong Yimiao looked away in an instant, and stared at Yin Penghuan proudly. Yin Penghuan couldn't help laughing at the victor's attitude.

What's so good about it?
Then the four of them entered the teleportation formation, and Jimo Wen opened the barrier of Lihen Tiangong to send them out.

……

"Junior Sister, after a while, you must follow behind Senior Sister and don't leave, do you understand?"

"Well, yes, Senior Sister."

Zhong Yimiao snorted coldly, as if mocking her for not seeing the world, and then she was full of anticipation.

In the past two days in Lihen Tiangong, she was aggrieved. She only felt that everyone in Lihen Tiangong was abnormal except Wen Renqin.

Qingtian Realm.

It was completely different from the fairyland Yin Penghuan had imagined. What she saw in front of her eyes was a dry, sunken land with no grass and nothing.

As soon as the four of them arrived, they immediately attracted the attention of everyone on the ground, and one of them fell on Yin Penghuan very accurately.

Even if she wanted to ignore it, she turned her head and looked at the man calmly. She was dressed in white, very young, but had a straight face with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and she was carrying a whisk in her hand, looking old-fashioned.

[The host, that is the Immortal Jingyue from the Immortal Realm, in charge of the Water Residence. 】

Yin Penghuan looked away, trying to ignore the hostility from the man named Jingyue, "He seems...to be very disliked by Gu Xiangsi, does he know Gu Xiangsi?"

But didn't Gu Xiangsi never leave the Heavenly Palace of Lihen?
How could anyone know her?

[Back to the host, Jingyue does not know Gu Xiangsi, but he knows Jimo Wen. Once, Jimo Wen saved his life, and he is very respected. 】

Yin Penghuan probably knew the reason for this inexplicable hostility upon hearing this.

Can't tell, Jimowen is quite popular...

"However, it seems that I am not the one who is most worried."

Because many eyes are passing her, seemingly inadvertently, but with a brain, you can find that it is very deliberate. After all, so many eyes are only focused on Wan Teng.

Wan Teng seems to be more sought-after than Jimo Wen.

……

"Jingyue, you are too obvious."

Liufeng grabbed Jingyue's whisk and pulled it down, reminding him in a low voice.

After Jingyue realized it, she looked away and looked elsewhere with a cold snort.

……

(End of this chapter)

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