I was spotted by the heroines while doing the quick-travel mission.

Xiao Ran was overjoyed to see Yang Liu agreed, and hurriedly invited her into the hall with a bright smile, unlike his usual fake smile.

This was the first time that Yang Liu officially visited the Yuqing Palace, so Xiao Ran naturally had to give her a warm reception.

The Yuqing Palace was not like the Wangyou Palace. Although it was deserted, there were many fairies and servants at his disposal. After Yang Liu was led into the palace by Yu Wan and sat down, Xiao Ran asked someone to bring morning dew to make tea. The emerald green buds undulated in the water, and the fragrance filled the air, refreshing the heart.

"Come, Lord Jinyuan, please take a seat and have a taste. This is picked from Lord Qionghua Valley."

As soon as Xiao Ran asked Yang Liu to sit down, he saw Yu Wan standing aside, approaching Yang Liu intentionally or unintentionally, almost sticking to Yang Liu. At first glance, he thought Yu Wan was Yang Liu's disciple. Xiao Ran frowned when he saw Yu Wan avoiding him as if he were a flood or a beast. He knocked on the table with his fingers and signaled Yu Wan to sit on the other side with his eyes, telling him not to forget his elders.

Yang Liu responded and sat down, took the tea, skimmed off the foam, tasted it carefully, and took it indifferently.

"Wan'er likes Lord Jin Yuan so much, how about going to her palace?" Xiao Ran felt a little embarrassed when he saw Yu Wan was unmoved. He smiled with his eyes curved, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

Yu Wan was horrified and was about to kneel down to explain, but Yang Liu gently lifted her up to stop her movement. Then she placed the tea on the table with a soft sound. Yu Wan suddenly shut up, lowered her head, took two steps back, and slowly moved to sit next to Xiao Ran.

"I am not a vicious person, why should Lord Yuqing control me?" Yang Liu pinched the lid of the teapot and sipped the tea, glancing at Xiao Ran. His tone was light but displeased. "Or Lord Yuqing thinks that I am not worthy of being friends with a little girl."

Yang Liu gently put the lid on the teacup, and the hot tea quickly cooled and frosted. Xiao Ran was not angry when he saw someone protecting him. He fanned the teacup with a fan to remove the frost, and said in an official tone with a smile, "How could it be? It is a great honor for Divine Lord Jin Yuan to befriend my useless little disciple. But Wan'er is young, and I am afraid that I will offend Divine Lord."

Yang Liu didn't want to flatter others, so she frowned and waved her hand to stop Xiao Ran from speaking. Her ears were quiet and she felt refreshed while drinking tea.

Just as they turned around, another female voice reached everyone's ears. They all looked up in confusion. A fairy led Fuling and ran over in a hurry. She was holding a roll of golden silk in her hand. "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! The Emperor has an order!"

Fuling was a little impatient and couldn't stop herself. Yang Liu froze the little girl as usual, then reached out to pull the silk and gently unfolded it.

The lower world prayed that there had been a severe drought for three years, the rivers had dried up, and the people were living in misery. The God of Winter Jin Yuan was ordered to go down to the lower world to investigate and relieve the suffering.

With just a few dozen words, he threw the matter to Yang Liu.

Yang Liu carefully recalled the information about this Heavenly Emperor. Ah, this decree was indeed in that person's style, very casual.

Winter droughts are rare. Although Yang Liu is a little casual, she also follows the rules. She has to follow orders and go down to the mortal world so as not to delay the lives of the mortals. The mission will surely be delayed for a while. I just hope that during this period, the two of them will not do anything to disrupt the plan.

Yang Liu thought about it and sighed, while Xiao Ran asked, "Now that Lord Yuan is going to the lower realm, you have no disciples around, why don't you take this useless disciple of mine with you and give her some experience?"

When Yu Wan heard this, he looked up suddenly with eyes full of anticipation.

Yang Liu was worrying that something might go wrong when she was not with the heroine. It was like a sleepy person yearning for a pillow, and Xiao Ran was the one who brought her the pillow.

Yang Liu was delighted inside, but she did not show it on her face. She pretended to be in deep thought, which made Yu Wan tense up, fearing that he would be rejected. Yang Liu thought for a while and then pretended to be helpless, nodded, and then nodded to thank Xiao Ran.

"That night, I borrowed it."

One day in heaven equals one year on earth. Yang Liu could not neglect the emperor's order and hurriedly left Yuqing Palace with Yu Wan.

When he reached the immortal platform, he saw a fairy guarding the door. He saw Yang Liu coming from afar, and hurriedly stood up, straightened his clothes, and bowed to Yang Liu. "Goddess Yuan, the Emperor sent me here to wait for you to go down to the world and be at your disposal." He was very polite.

Yang Liu had not expected that this emperor was a considerate person. He even thought of her subordinates and sent a little immortal over. Yang Liu walked in a hurry and just took a quick glance before asking him to follow. The three of them jumped down the immortal platform.

Time flies.

Several people fell into the lower world. The little fairy was sensible. Without saying a word, Yang Liu stepped forward and began to draw a formation. He determined the coordinates and shortened the distance by a thousand miles. Yang Liu only felt a flash of silver light in front of his eyes and the sound of wind passing by his ears. When he opened his eyes, the lush green forest was no longer there. It could be said that his efficiency was extremely good.

Yang Liu stood on the edge of the cliff at the top of the mountain. There were rows of dead trees and overgrown weeds all around him. The land was dry and the evil spirit at the bottom of the cliff was so strong that it could not be seen. Yang Liu jumped down and lightly stepped on the air to create ice flowers, which melted into smoke in a moment.

Yang Liu just felt that this place was extremely hot. She looked up and saw that the sky was covered with dark clouds. Although there was no bright sun, it was as hot as the summer in June, with the heat rising to the sky.

Yang Liu took the two of them down to the city again, and only then did they see the current situation of the people clearly.

The well water dried up, and the people were fighting for a small muddy spring, their heads were broken and bloody. When they saw Yang Liu and the other two appeared, they only took a quick look, but saw that the three were dressed in gorgeous clothes, so they dragged their skinny bodies to the side of the three.

Due to the influence of her original body, Yang Liu was indifferent to love and affection. She only felt that this scene was dilapidated but had no other emotions. Yu Wan was different. She cultivated herself step by step to become an immortal and ascend to the upper realm. Now she couldn't help being moved when she saw the sufferings of the world again.

"God..." Yu Wan leaned towards Yang Liu and whispered softly in her ear, his emotion was self-evident.

Yang Liu glanced at Yu Wan with a light look, then gently pushed aside the disaster victims who had gathered around him with a flick of her sleeve.

"Take me to the place where the water dried up first." Yang Liu said. The victims looked at each other, and after a long time, an old man with a hunched back pushed through the crowd and walked out.

"I am the city lord here, are you gods from heaven?"

The old man's eyes were cloudy, his clothes wrapped around his skinny body, revealing a hand that looked like a dry branch. He was holding a cane in his hand, and his voice was old and tired. There was a hint of expectation in his cloudy eyes, and he looked deeply at Yang Liu, eager to hear the answer he wanted.

"No, the three of us are monks who are traveling around. We saw something strange here and came to help." Yang Liu just shook his head and refuted the old city lord's question.

After hearing Yang Liu's rebuttal, the old city lord bent his body deeper with some disappointment. He looked up in surprise after Yang Liu finished the second half of the sentence, and then a smile appeared on his cracked lips. He no longer cared whether the three people were liars. They had been tortured by the drought for too long, whether it was a punishment from heaven or something else, and they were like zombies, unable to leave the hometown where they had lived for generations.

"Immortal, come, come, I will lead the way for the three of you." The old city lord turned around and walked into the city, tremblingly holding his crutch. His steps were slow and the crutch made a dull sound when it hit the dry ground. The three of them followed him slowly, and Yang Liu quietly released a trace of spiritual awareness to explore the surroundings.

After walking for a long time, the old city lord led the three people to a deep ravine. It was called a river, but there was not a drop of water in it. The riverbed was dry and cracked, and fish bones were half hidden and half exposed in the sand.

"It's all dried up." Yu Wan looked at it and frowned and sighed.