Their appearance looks no different from a teenager.

However, although she is tender, her eyes are full of maturity like a different teenager.

"It's okay." The fairy boy in the head looked at the two of them with a bright look, "You two have superpowers, would you like to meet the first lord with me?"

The first seat is the head of the immortal children in the fairy mountain, and the most powerful spiritual art in the Taixu Spirit Realm.

The guest was as he pleased, and Yang Yi and the other two had no reason to reject him.

Then he followed the fairy children to the fairy mountain not far away.

Along the way, many new battle marks can be seen on the streets. Yang Yi said curiously: "Will you clear out the demons on Blood Moon Night?"

"Yes." The fairy boy replied, "As long as the demon is not a natural demon coming from the virtual realm, it can be punished."

There is a gap between human beings and natural monsters.

"Are you not afraid of the erosion of the blood moon?" Yang Yi asked.

"Those who practice spiritual emptiness skills are not afraid of Blood Moon." The fairy boy's tone was firm.

Yang Yi nodded slightly, a trace of deep thought flashed in his eyes, and then he remained silent.

When I reached the foot of the immortal mountain, I could not see the mountain climbing path.

The cliff next to it is as smooth as a knife.

I saw the fairy boy robe waving lightly, and a stream of light emerged from the void, instantly turning into a giant white crane full of snow-white body.

Everyone rose up on white cranes and flew straight to the majestic hall halfway up the mountain.

On the flight path.

Yang Yi's fingertips touched the white crane's wings and felt the warm pulse coming from under the fluff.

The heartbeat is strong and powerful.

This is by no means an illusory image, but a living, blood and flesh.

Without spells and chanting, without the light of the magic circle, a living flying mount appeared in front of you out of thin air.

The creation technique, which is a miracle in the outside world, is as natural as breathing here.

Yang Yi was secretly frightened and became very interested in Lingxu Technique.

When snow-white wings swept across the clouds, the fairy boy had led them to land in the square paved with white jade.

Walking through the corridor columns covered with stars, a woman in white robe was writing in her desk in the depths of the hall.

The silver thread embroidery on the gorgeous clothes flowed out a moon-like luster as she raised her head. When she saw Yang Yi and Lan Xuejuan arrived, her round face opened with a kind smile:

"This is what you reported, the young strong men from the outside world?"

"That's right!" The fairy boy bowed.

Yang Yi's eyes moved slightly. He clearly had never seen any accreditation along the way.

She had known what the woman in white robe said long ago.

The Lingxu Technique has the ability to transmit, its hiddenness and long transmission distance make Yang Yi amazed.

"I've seen the first seat." When the two of them held a ceremony, the sheepskin scroll on the table was automatically unwind.

"You two don't need to be polite, you should be polite to you!"

The first seat actually stood up and bowed in the opposite direction.

This is called Yang Yi being flattered.

"You are welcome to be a polite first, we are guests..."

The head shook his head and said, "When your news comes, I am sure that you are the destined people of Taixu Immortal Lord!"
Chapter completed!