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"Bai Zhe!"
Di Jiang, who was carrying a pot of fish soup, happened to see this scene as he pushed the door open, and was instantly scared out of his wits.
He quickly put down the fish soup and wiped the blood from the corner of Bai Zhe's mouth. But to his surprise, Bai Zhe waved his hand and calmly said, "This poison has been in my bones for a long time. Spitting it out now actually feels better."
"You only slept for a while, how could you vomit poisonous blood?"
"Perhaps it's because we are near Kunlun, the sacred spiritual energy has replenished my internal strength, so I was able to force out the poisonous blood."
Bai Zhe This statement is not entirely false. Di Jiang can clearly feel her originally weak body slowly recovering as he gets closer to her.
"It's good that you're fine. You've scared me two or three times a day, I'm almost getting sick from being scared by you."
"I'm sorry for making you worry about me."
"As long as you are okay, I am willing to be scared by you for a thousand years or ten thousand years."
Di Jiang carefully wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.
"Just now, I caught a spirit fish in the West Sea for you to stew. The fish here is nourished by spiritual energy all year round, and they are all plump and delicious. Making soup with them is the best way to nourish the body."
"Good, it's been a long time since I've tasted your craftsmanship."
Today's weather is clear, and Di Jiang has set up a pavilion in the yard that looks like a bird's nest. It feels secure but is not very attractive.
Bai Zhe didn't want to climb up, but seeing Di Jiang looking so expectant, it was really hard to refuse.
Although the courtyard is not large, it gives a feeling of openness and generosity, especially with the two buildings by the sea.
Two people sat facing each other, even able to smell the faint scent of seawater in the air.
Unconsciously, after finishing a bowl of fish soup, Bai Zhe suddenly felt completely relaxed.
"By the way, Jiang, I remember you telling me that the spirit tribe had a demon lord causing trouble in the mortal realm. But all along the way, the mortal realm I've seen has been peaceful and stable, much better than the situation in the underworld."
"Speaking of that, I find it strange too. Not long ago, the mortal realm was in great distress, but now it seems calm. Perhaps those old men in the immortal realm have suppressed the spiritual beasts."
"Perhaps there is someone else who can save the people from water and fire." Bai Zhe's beautiful face revealed a hint of intriguing expression.
She understood those people in the immortal realm the best.
They could never clear the spiritual beasts in such a short time.
Di Jiang pursed his lips and stared at Bai Zhe in confusion, "If not the immortal realm, then who else could it be?"
"I suppose it must be that powerful Demon Lord."
"What!? That's impossible! The Demon Lord is ruthless, how could he be so kind?"
Bai Zhe looked up at the cloudless blue sky and said meaningfully, "If he really is the Demon Lord, then it will be much more interesting."
"Regardless of the Demon Lord or the immortal realm, in the end, you will have nothing to do with them. When you regain your divine power, whether you want to return to Kunlun, travel the world, or even seek revenge on the immortal realm and Qiong Qi, I will accompany you!"
Di Jiang's clear eyes stared straight at Bai Zhe with an unmistakable affection in their gaze.
Bai Zhe lowered their eyes, smiling lightly at the corner of their lips.
"What a silly Jiang'er."
In fact, it would be a good thing for both Bai Zhe and Di Jiang if they could continue to live peacefully and quietly like this.
What should come will come.
A raindrop the size of a bean fell on Bai Zhe's eyebrows, followed by a continuous stream of raindrops falling as if the line had been broken.
At the same time, above the densely clouded clouds, the fairyland still shines with brilliant light.
In the center of the hall, Immortal Lord sits upright at one end of the tea table.
On the side, the little fairy serving tea held her breath and tried hard to control her trembling hands.
Immortal Lord saw this and said, "As the Demon Lord visits the immortal realm for the first time, it is only fitting for I to personally serve the Demon Lord a cup of tea."
After speaking, he waved his hand, indicating the little fairy to leave.
Then, ignoring the obstruction of the Immortal Lords around him, he got up and offered immortal tea to Fan Tu.
Fan Tu looked at the seemingly humble Immortal Lord with a hint of mockery, then coldly chuckled as he took the teacup.
"Immortal Lord truly lives up to the title of the revered figure of the heavens and earth, capable of both bending and stretching."
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