Master Fu does not envy immortals

Chapter 239 - Sister Yu

They only had one month. In order not to delay the escort mission of Danyan Academy, the two traveled day and night, and finally arrived near Zijiu Palace seven days later.

The long years have not changed much here, but the outer wall of Zijiu Palace looks a lot darker.

They landed not far away, looked at the palace completely surrounded by the ban, and looked at each other.

"Why is the restriction suddenly lifted?" Jiang Qiongxing asked.

She remembered that the last time she came, there was a rebellion in Zijiu Palace, and only half of the restrictions were opened.

Ji Cheyu looked over there, and said in a slightly cold voice, "Maybe it's because Patriarch You Jiao is dying."

"You have to find a way to get in." Jiang Qiongxing muttered.

"Although Ancestor Youjiao is in the Nascent Soul Stage, his concubines are very low-level, and most of them haven't started life yet." Ji Cheyu said, "Every morning, people nearby will send fresh ingredients, vegetables and fruits. We can go in at that time."

The invisibility talisman is really a weapon for cheating, no matter how strong the restriction is, as long as someone enters and exits, they can pass through unimpeded.

"Yeah." Jiang Qiongxing nodded.

Ji Cheyu looked at her exhausted face: "It's still a few hours before dawn, you should rest for a while, and I will call you when the time comes."

Jiang Qiongxing smiled, but did not refuse his kindness: "Yeah."

It's not that she was tired from the journey, but she took the time to draw a few witch symbols on the way to ensure safety.

Although she is already a high-level talisman teacher, it is still a bit difficult for her to draw these powerful talismans, let alone draw them continuously in such a short period of time.

Jiang Qiongxing closed his eyes.

……

It wasn't until the sun rose and the sky became bright that Jiang Qiongxing slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing that the sky had already dawned like this, she thought for a moment that Ji Cheyu had secretly left herself and went in.

But soon she saw a familiar figure standing beside her.

Jiang Qiongxing breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, Brother Cheyu would not secretly change his mind about what he had already promised.

but……

"Brother Cheyu, why didn't you call me?"

Hearing her voice, Ji Cheyu turned around, frowning slightly: "Are you awake? The food delivery guy didn't come."

The prohibition is quiet, like covering a deserted palace, with no sign of people.

"No one is going in or out...how do we get in?" Jiang Qiongxing was in trouble.

You can't force your way.

The wrinkles between Ji Cheyu's brows deepened, and he remained silent.

"By the way," Jiang Qiongxing slapped his hands, "I know a concubine named Mingying inside. If we say we are looking for her, do you think the gatekeeper will let us in?"

After all, Ming Ying is the head of the concubines, and she had helped him at the beginning, so she wouldn't turn her away no matter what.

But Ji Cheyu shook his head: "Maybe it is possible on weekdays, but now that Zijiu Palace is heavily guarded, they may not care about you."

If you think about it at worst, you might even scare the snakes and make them be wary.

Jiang Qiongxing gritted his teeth as he looked at the palace wall not far away.

Seeing that it was only one step away, and being stopped here, no matter how I thought about it, I felt unwilling.

"How about this," she came up with an idea, "Isn't Ancestor You Jiao lustful, I pretend to be his concubine, won't I be able to get in?"

"No." Ji Cheyu frowned, rejecting the proposal without even thinking about it.

"Why?" Jiang Qiongxing didn't understand why.

She thinks this method is very good.

Ji Cheyu was silent for a moment, and found a reason: "The concubines there are all recorded, and they will know that you are not one of them when they check."

Jiang Qiongxing was completely discouraged: "Then what should we do?"

Ji Cheyu lowered his eyes and stared at her for a while, as if he had made up his mind, cleared his throat, and said, "I have a way to try."

Jiang Qiongxing looked up expectantly.

After half an hour.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure in white in front of him, Jiang Qiongxing seemed to have lost his language ability for a moment.

I don't know how he did it, the height of 1.8 meters has been reduced to be similar to Jiang Qiongxing, and he is exactly the same as the Ji Cheyu she knows.

If it wasn't for the unchanged face, it would be impossible for her to recognize who the person standing in front of her was.

Ji Cheyu didn't explain, just silently waiting for her to digest.

After a long time, Jiang Qiongxing was able to laugh twice: "Brother Cheyu, you look like a sister I knew when I was young in women's clothing, hahaha... Speaking of which, you two are distant relatives, no wonder you look so similar..."

Ji Cheyu closed her eyes: "Qianxing, I'm sorry, I kept it from you."

The smile froze on Jiang Qiongxing's face.

"Didn't you say that you like me no matter what?" Ji Cheyu raised his eyebrows slowly.

Jiang Qiongxing jumped up and retorted loudly: "When did I say such a thing!"

Ji Cheyu looked at her calmly.

Jiang Qiongxing paused and suddenly remembered.

Oh, it wasn't to Ji Cheyu, it was to sister Yu.

She slapped herself on the forehead in despair, wanting to travel back to the time when she was bewitched by beauty.

Eight hundred groundhogs growled in their hearts.

It could be seen that she was refusing to face this fact. Ji Cheyu's eyes dimmed, and he pretended to be relaxed and said, "When I sneaked in with a fake identity, I left a spiritual imprint in Zijiu Palace. I can be regarded as a person in Zijiu Palace—although I don't know if they will let me in, but it's better than strangers rushing in."

"What about me?" Jiang Qiongxing asked.

"Aren't you angry? I lied to you for so long." Ji Cheyu looked at her.

Jiang Qiongxing blinked, suddenly realized something, and put his hands on his hips angrily: "You told me about this at a time like this, but you are actually planning not to take me in, right? No, I must follow you!"

Ji Cheyu looked at her fixedly, his eyes were unusually soft, and he said after a while: "Okay, you go in with me, but you must hide yourself well with an invisibility talisman, and don't reveal your whereabouts."

There was no time to remember the beautiful sister who had been thinking about her for so many years but didn't exist at all, Jiang Qiongxing nodded heavily: "Don't worry, I promise not to expose."

Ji Cheyu watched her hide herself with the invisibility talisman, then turned around and walked towards Zijiu Palace.

The door of the Purple Dove Palace was closed.

He walked all the way to the side door and knocked on the door.

After a long time, a dull voice came from inside: "Who?"

Ji Cheyu didn't speak, but pressed the door panel, and injected a spiritual power into it.

There was a faint gleam from the side door.

After a while, the door was opened, revealing half of the face of the person inside.

Jiang Qiongxing, who was following Ji Cheyu, looked at the creases on the other's face, and knew that this was also a cultivator whose lifespan was approaching.

He looked Ji Cheyu up and down, and muttered for a moment: "The concubine who escaped before? Why did you come back again?"

Ji Cheyu's voice was soft: "Come and see the Lord for the last time."

The gatekeeper sneered: "You heard that too? Come in."

The restriction on the door slowly opened a hole.

Jiang Qiongxing was a little surprised that he came in so easily, and looked around to make sure there were no traps nearby.

Although Ji Cheyu was also a little surprised, he didn't ask any more questions, so as not to arouse the other party's doubts, he walked straight in.

(End of this chapter)