Chapter 132 The Evil Junior Sister of the Group-hating Senior Sister 13
Chapter 132 The Evil Junior Sister of the Group-hating Senior Sister 13
Faith, endless faith.
He Qingwan was just about to smile when she saw a familiar figure looming in the clouds, just like what she saw that day.
who is it?
A familiar name suddenly exploded in his mind like a fleeting firework. He Qingwan's thoughts were a little slower and he only caught its afterglow.
Xiao Hei retracted the magic that covered the sky and flew towards He Qingwan, "God, we should go down...God?!!"
He Qingwan flew straight towards the unreachable figure.
She stretched out her six wings and sped up, but was still a step too slow and missed.
Xiao Hei's speed was not slow, but it still took him a while to catch up with He Qingwan. After adjusting his messy breath, he looked at the distraught He Qingwan with concern, "God, what's wrong?"
"...I don't know." He Qingwan shook her head. There was some sadness between her brows. She raised her eyes and asked Xiao Hei, "Xiao Hei, what would appear and disappear in the clouds like a mirage?"
Xiao Hei was slightly stunned, but still quickly answered, "Ninth Heaven."
"Ninth Heaven?" He Qingwan murmured, "What is that place?"
"That's the origin of the world." Xiaotian also came over. He knew more than Xiaohei. "It's the birthplace and habitat of the ancient gods. I received my inheritance from there."
"...I understand." He Qingwan seemed to have thought of something. She waved her hand and drew a talisman towards the sky, "Open the gate of heaven——"
A golden light flashed, and an ancient and solemn stone door suddenly appeared in the sky.
The stone gate slowly opened, and with bursts of fairy music, a team of gatekeepers in golden armor and red clothes appeared, "Greetings to the Supreme God Bai Ze!"
“Greetings to the Supreme God Bai Ze!!”
He Qingwan did not answer. She was unwilling to wait for even a moment and flew directly into the Heavenly Gate.
"Everyone, get up." Xiaotian waved his hand, frowning as he looked at Xiaohei, "You go find Supreme God Yuya, I'll go downstairs to handle the follow-up matters."
After he finished speaking, he seemed to realize that his tone was not very good, and added, "Is it okay?"
Xiao Hei nodded good-naturedly, "I understand."
Seeing Xiao Hei also pull away, Xiao Tiancai returned to Xuantian's dojo.
The place was crowded with people, and when they saw him, they all bowed to him with fear and trepidation.
Xiaotian's face froze. It was over. He forgot that he was not good at dealing with this kind of situation.
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Where is the Ninth Heaven?
After arriving in this fairyland, He Qingwan realized that he had no idea where the Ninth Heaven was.
She tried hard to recall what Zhongli Yuya had said to her:
[“The Goddess of Jingtian in Jingyuan Realm… the Jingyuan clan that is closest to God… many relics of ancient gods.”]
Pure Realm!
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Pure realm.
A beauty in snow-white clothes plucked the strings of the guzheng with her slender fingers, and the clear and melodious sound unique to the guzheng echoed in the empty hall.
"Ah Shui, don't fall asleep. There will be evening classes later."
The beauty stopped plucking the strings and gently stroked the black hair of the woman next to her with her fair and soft hands.
"A Niang..." the woman muttered as she woke up from her sleep, "A Shui doesn't want to go to class anymore, I just want to listen to A Niang playing the guzheng."
"Ah Shui, be good. I'll continue tomorrow..."
"Lady Goddess! Lady Goddess! Bai, Bai Zeshang Shen is coming——"
"I'm here! Ah Shui, do you know where the Ninth Heaven is?!"
He Qingwan and the waiter who came to convey the message arrived at the palace one after another.
"Ah, Lord Bai Ze!" Ah Shui stood up in a hurry and walked quickly to He Qingwan, "Ninth Heaven? Ninth Heaven, ah, that, the Ninth Heaven, right?"
She was a little incoherent, "Please follow me."
He Qingwan met the eyes of the beauty in the depths of the room, and the beauty smiled at him.
He Qingwan was stunned for a moment, nodded at her, and then immediately followed A Shui.
During this period, He Qingwan thought she was too slow and generously lent her his flying magic weapon.
The two flew for a day and a night and finally arrived at the edge of a black sea.
"This is the Endless Sea. Legend has it that if you walk from here to the end, you will reach the Ninth Heaven, commonly known as the God Realm."
Ah Shui wanted to explain a few more words to leave a good impression on He Qingwan. After all, this was He Qingwan’s first time in Jingyuan Realm!
"I understand." He Qingwan raised his hand, indicating that Ah Shui didn't need to continue talking.
Ah Shui immediately shut her mouth obediently. She had heard from her mother that Lord Bai Ze, like Lord Yu Ya, liked well-behaved and sensible children.
The Endless Sea is also called the Desolate Sea because there is no living creature in it. No matter whether it is flying birds or swimming fish, no one can cross this sea.
Even among the fifteen Immortal Emperors, only a few can walk on the Endless Sea, and the only one who can truly cross the Endless Sea to the Ninth Heaven is King Yama.
He Qingwan stood on the shore and walked towards the endless sea without hesitation.
She stepped steadily on the sea with her bare feet. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up from the windless sea, making her clothes rustle.
Silver hair fluttered in the wind, and Bu Yao collided with the golden crown.
The wind seemed strong, but the force with which it blew on He Qingwan was extremely gentle.
It seemed like he was persuading her to go back, go back...
Ah Shui stood on the shore and opened his mouth several times to call He Qingwan, but he swallowed the words back into his stomach.
Gods are different from humans, and she cannot look at Bai Ze God by human standards.
God, she is just going home...
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"Floating Life"
The cat squatting on the window frame stopped licking its fur as if it had noticed something. It leaped down, and the moment it landed it turned into a boy of about sixteen or seventeen years old.
His short silver hair was covered with a few small braids with various gems, and he wore a headband on his full forehead. He was wearing a red and white half-sleeved round-collared robe on his somewhat thin body, and the gold, silver and jade ornaments hanging on his chest jingled as he walked.
When passing by a full-length mirror, the boy stopped, stood in front of the mirror, carefully adjusted his clothes, and also smoothed his hair to change its color.
"Dark colors seem to look better..." the young man muttered to himself. As he finished speaking, his silver hair turned black and the lining of his round-necked robe turned dark blue.
“It’s much better looking.”
He loosened his wristband with satisfaction, lifted the bead curtain and walked towards the tea room.
There is a huge mural on the wall of the tea room, and in the center of the picture is a Bai Ze with its eyes closed and sleeping.
The boy reached out to touch the mural, and the next moment, he was sucked into the mural.
At the same time, a ball of black gas appeared at the entrance of "Fusheng". It was Xiao Hei who came to find Zhongli Yuya.
When he saw the store door was closed, Xiao Hei knew he had come at the wrong time.
But it doesn’t matter, he is the most beloved child of Lord Yuya (in his own opinion), and he believes that he and Lord Yuya have a tacit understanding.
Xiao Hei lay on the door panel, wrote a note and stuffed it through the crack in the door, then lay on the door panel and listened attentively to the movement.
Not far away, other people who were unable to get close to "Floating Life" due to the barrier were watching the fun.
"Who is that?"
"It seems to be the Demon Lord, not sure, let's take a look."
"What Demon Lord? Our Demon Lord is tall and mighty. Look at that man eavesdropping, he must be the Lotus Lord!"
"Oh my, no, he is from the demon clan, you don't call their demon king wretched but you call our romantic and dashing Lord Lianhua?!"
"Ah? This is the Demon King. If you hadn't told me, I would have thought it was Emperor Yama."
"How could it be our Lord Emperor?! Our Lord Emperor is a graceful and elegant man! He is not that kind of wretched!"
"This is not our noble demon king!!"
"It's so funny, this wretched guy is obviously from your demon clan, how could he be our Demon Lord? Stop slandering our Demon Lord!!"
"It's your demon king!"
"It's obviously your Emperor!"
"It must be your Demon Lord!"
"You are all wrong! This is definitely Lord Lianhua!"
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