Mortal Mage

"Master, you are injured. How about I help you heal your wounds first?"

Huo Xian knelt on the ground, raised her crystal-clear chin, and on her leaf-like jade face hung a pair of infatuated and affectionate eyes. She looked at Zhang Mingxuan with lingering tenderness, and her tone seemed to contain thousands of kinds of earnest affection.

"Well, no need, just turn into a fox."

Zhang Mingxuan closed his eyes. Just by listening to the sound, he knew that this kind of monster was not something a mortal like him could control.

He knew that this was just Hao Fen's normal communication. Even so, it had already intoxicated his mind. He could hardly imagine what the consequences would be for mortals if Hao Fen used the fox demon's enchanting power.

"Slave, obey your command."

As Hao Xian finished speaking, white starlight flickered, and a snow-white, spotless little fox appeared in front of Zhang Mingxuan.

The fox's pearl-like eyes looked at Zhang Mingxuan, and his tone was clear and thrilling; "Master, the slave has turned into a circle."

After hearing this, Zhang Mingxuan gently raised his eyelids, raised the corners of his mouth, nodded, and motioned Haofen to come into his arms.

Hao Fen jumped lightly into Zhang Mingxuan's arms.

Zhang Mingxuan held Laofen in one hand and gently stroked Laofen's snow-white fur with the other hand. He smelled the refreshing fragrance on Laofen's body and felt extremely comfortable.

"A fox demon who has cultivated for seven thousand years, I'm afraid you won't live long."

Qing Ling could only use her spiritual sense to sense outside of her body, and could not see Hao Xian's expression and body shape, but she could feel Zhang Mingxuan's heart beating. After pondering it in her mind, she continued to ask Zhang Mingxuan, "What's wrong with you, a fox demon slave?"

"I will tell you everything, but you have to promise me the third thing."

"Ah."

Qingling responded indifferently.

Zhang Mingxuan had a feeling that judging by Qingling's tone this time, even if he asked Qingling to give birth to a child for him, Qingling would most likely agree.

However, he still said seriously, "What I am talking to you about is the life and death of the interface I am in. You must promise me that after I tell you, you will not tell anyone else."

"Yes, but if it affects the safety of Cuiyun Fairyland, then no."

"Well, it shouldn't affect the comfort of Cuiyun Fairyland."

"If it doesn't affect the Cuiyun Fairyland, then I promise you, go ahead."

After hearing Qing Ling's response, Zhang Mingxuan hugged Hao Fen and headed towards the teleportation array under the dragon bone that led to the Canglang Continent. He first roughly described some things about the Canglang interface, but did not reveal his identity as the emperor in detail, because he was not sure about the situation in Canglang at the moment.

Then he continued walking and talking; "I was hunted by a man named Bu Dazhen. He wanted to learn about the teleportation array from me, but before he could ask, Zhoucheng sank into the sea. I was forced to be trapped in the array he set up. However, I knew a little about array formations, so I improved and upgraded my trap array that trapped him, thus avoiding drowning at the bottom of the sea."

"Well, what's the matter with your Great Perfection of Qi Refining Stage?"

"Shi Manman has the Golden Wind Spiritual Root, which is not suitable for practicing the Xianlan Sword Technique. However, she practiced forcefully for more than nine hundred years, accumulating a large number of mixed spiritual roots in her body. She thought that her path to immortality was hopeless and wanted to commit suicide, but she met me and forced me to combine my body and practice dual cultivation. She infused me with the spiritual power of a hundred years in her body, helping me break through to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining."

"No, you were probably a mortal before this, and it was impossible for you to strengthen the formation."

"Well, that was Hua Yu who helped me."

"Hua Yu? How do you know each other? Is she not dead?"

Qing Ling was very emotional and spoke in a hurried tone. This series of events was really too unbelievable.

"Well, she went to the netherworld, too."

"Why did she help you?"

"Because I am Li Xucheng's master."

"What? Is that Li Xucheng from our sect?"

Qingling's tone became urgent again.

Li Xucheng often came to her Dan Pavilion to beg for some waste pills and pastes under the pretext of asking for advice on formations, which left a deep impression on her.

"Ah."

Zhang Mingxuan nodded in affirmation and walked to the entrance of the teleportation array room and continued to explain; "Li Xucheng also came from the lower world with me. I can't tell you about the fox demon for the time being." He stroked Hao Xian in his arms and stopped explaining.

After hearing this, Qingling in her Danqiao fell silent.

Zhang Mingxuan estimated that these things had been enough to make Qingling depressed for many days.

"Can you tell me how to calculate spatial orientation?"

Zhang Mingxuan tried to ask.

"No."

"How can this be done?"

"Nothing will work."

Qingling flatly refused.

She was still depressed and confused, but at the same time she knew very well why Zhang Mingxuan wanted to calculate the spatial orientation, because Zhang Mingxuan must want to connect the two worlds.

"Miss."

Zhang Mingxuan's tone was somewhat affectionate. He held the white fox Huofen in his arms and stood at the entrance of the teleportation array room, speaking earnestly, "There is no spiritual vein left in Canglang Continent. If I don't save it, then billions of lives in the entire interface will cease to exist."

“You’re already saving people.”

Qing Ling felt that the spiritual energy around her was very rich at this moment. After a little thought, she guessed that there should be a spirit gathering formation here.

Moreover, the spiritual energy gathered by this spirit gathering formation is no less than the spiritual spring in the back mountain of Chenfeng Sword Sect.

"Are you using the teleportation array to transport Cuiyun's spiritual energy to Canglang?"

While Qing Ling was speaking, he was also absorbing spiritual energy and regulating his breath.

"Correct."

"Have you ever thought about a question?"

"what is the problem?"

"The spiritual energy of Cuiyun Fairyland will gradually pull your Canglang Continent. After hundreds of thousands of years, it will become a continent of Cuiyun Fairyland."

"I don't know what will happen hundreds of thousands of years from now, but Canglang will collapse in less than ten years."

"You can't set up a spirit gathering array in this place, because it won't be long before the leaders of the six major sects dive into the seabed to verify the reason why Zhoucheng sank into the sea again. At that time, they will definitely find the spirit gathering and teleportation array you set up."

"What should I do?"

"Give me the teleportation array diagram and marry me to your home. I will let you be a royal consort in the Western Dynasty."

"what?"

"Do you know who I am?"

"The Elder of the Dan Pavilion of the Dust Wind Sword Sect, Qingling?"

"No, I am still the Princess of the Western Dynasty, Qingling."

"Um... You have been in the Sword Sect for more than two thousand years. Does the Western Dynasty still recognize you?"

"hehe."

Qing Ling laughed dumbly when she heard Zhang Mingxuan's question. She felt that she had finally gotten back 10% of the advantage from Zhang Mingxuan. She explained proudly, "I will refine 100 rank 2 immortality pills for my father every ten years."

"Second level immortality elixir?"

"Yes, if a mortal takes one pill of the second-level immortality pill, he can extend his life by fifty years. So, my father is two thousand two hundred and fifty years old." Qing Ling's tone began to have some playfulness; "Marry me in a formal ceremony, send me to the Western Dynasty, and become a prince consort. You are not allowed to think of anything else."

"This……"