768: Visiting the Taoist Master Dongxuan

North of the Chaotic Sea, outside Gui Zhou Island.

A figure in male attire, with a heroic air, hair tied back, a slender build, and a slightly delicate face, emerged from the clouds and mist. From a distance, a spirit boat flying the banner of the Dongxuan Dao Court was seen hovering above the sea.

At the bow of the spirit boat, a white-clad figure with a spiritual veil over her face stood silently.

That white-clad figure suddenly entered Zhou Jiajun's sight, and some long-sealed memories slowly surfaced in his mind.

In an instant, this white-clad figure merged with the image of the person from years ago, whose every movement exuded gentleness.

"Fellow Daoist Gui Yi!"

Zhou Jiajun's heart trembled, and his figure flickered, instantly arriving before the spirit boat.

"Senior Brother Zhou, long time no see, I hope you have been well."

On the spirit boat, the white-clad figure with the spiritual veil smiled gently, flew out, and bowed slightly to Zhou Jiajun, who was not far in front of her.

"Back then..."

Zhou Jiajun felt a pang of emotion. Back then, Fairy Gui Yi had mysteriously disappeared on that ancient path. He had thought she had met with an unfortunate end and that they would never meet again.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, they met once more.

"Indeed, Gui Yi had a hidden reason back then. It involved a secret of my sect, and I did not discuss it with Senior Brother Zhou in advance. I hope you can forgive me."

Fairy Gui Yi, standing before the spirit boat, showed a fitting trace of apology in her eyes.

"Of course not."

Zhou Jiajun paused, then smiled brightly, not probing further.

The two had journeyed together to the end of the ancient path, accompanying each other for a long time.

Their friendship ran deep.

After Fairy Gui Yi's mysterious disappearance, he had not given up on the idea of finding her and had acted on it.

It was just that this world was too vast.

Trying to find someone in this boundless world was like searching for a needle in a haystack.

Now that he had seen Fairy Gui Yi was safe, the lingering concern in the depths of his heart could finally be put to rest.

"Senior Brother Zhou, aren't you going to invite me in to sit for a while?"

Zhou Jiajun was momentarily lost in thought.

At this moment, Fairy Gui Yi spoke with a smile.

"It was my oversight."

Zhou Jiajun came back to his senses and bowed to the side.

The two, one after the other, disappeared into the clouds and mist.

"Senior Brother Zhou, since Gui Yi's return this time, she has often heard the name of Heavenly Strategist True Lord. My visit today is, firstly, to catch up with Senior Brother and thank you for your help back then. Secondly, I also wish to ask Heavenly Strategist True Lord to cast a divination for this Junior, to see where my future marriage lies. I wonder if Senior Brother could introduce me?"

Fairy Gui Yi followed behind Zhou Jiajun, passing through the Realm of Clouds and Mist, and officially entered Gui Zhou Island.

She subtly glanced in the direction of Tianji Peak, then, feigning curiosity, asked Zhou Jiajun, who was continuously introducing the situation of Gui Zhou Island ahead of her.

"Oh?"

"This..."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Jiajun sighed lightly, somewhat hesitant.

"Fellow Daoist, you've come at an inconvenient time."

"Ancestor Lai went into secluded cultivation half a month ago."

Zhou Jiajun said regretfully.

"Is that so?"

"That is indeed a pity."

Fairy Gui Yi's expression seemed to dim slightly.

However, she said nothing more, following Zhou Jiajun all the way to his Immortal Cave.

Zhou Jiajun was quite joyful.

He pulled Fairy Gui Yi along and chatted a lot.

Fairy Gui Yi, on the other hand, appeared very calm, occasionally responding, and only briefly touching upon her own affairs.

Several days later.

Outside Gui Zhou Island.

Watching the spirit boat, flying the banner of the Dongxuan Dao Court, depart and disappear into the horizon.

Zhou Jiajun's smile faded.

"Fellow Daoist Gui Yi has another purpose..."

He was intelligent, and Fairy Gui Yi seemed to have no intention of making overly secretive moves.

Zhou Jiajun saw it clearly.

"It seems she came for Ancestor Lai... I wonder..."

Zhou Jiajun pondered, but couldn't come to any conclusion.

This suddenly appearing Fairy Gui Yi and Ancestor Lai should have no connection whatsoever.

After watching for a while.

Zhou Jiajun's figure disappeared, returning to Gui Zhou Island... Dao Saint Mountain, where the Dongxuan Dao Court was located.

On the main peak of Dao Saint Mountain, inside a magnificent palace.

The maiden with a spiritual veil over her face slowly walked in.

Inside the palace, six figures shrouded in the Qi of the Great Dao all looked towards the newcomer.

Among them, a male Cultivator with a square face, appearing to be middle-aged, seated second from the left, felt a strange ripple in his heart as he looked at the newcomer, but showed no trace of it.

"Envoy, how was it?"

As the maiden with the spiritual veil entered the great hall.

Among the six figures shrouded in the Qi of the Great Dao, an old voice sounded.

Fairy Gui Yi slowly shook her head.

The fate within Gui Zhou Island was chaotic. She only carried one or two ten-thousandths of the Supreme's will, unable to see clearly or understand.

Moreover, that Junior was on guard, and would likely not show himself easily from now on.

If she couldn't see that Junior, even she would find it difficult to do anything.

"You already know the Supreme's conditions. How have you considered them?"

Fairy Gui Yi's expression remained unchanged as she looked at the six figures.

At this moment, her tone was flat.

Even though the six individuals opposite her were the true Dominators of the Dongxuan Dao Court.

Her Master, Hongdao Heavenly Venerable, was also among them.

Yet, her heart held no ripples.

As Fairy Gui Yi's words fell.

Inside the palace, the atmosphere suddenly became somewhat silent.

After a moment.

One of the elders, dressed in a wide grey robe, slowly spoke.

"That Gui Zhou Island is entangled with the Red Dust Immortal Palace."

"Even if we personally act."

"With the Red Dust Immortal Palace's protection, we probably cannot do anything to the Qingyang Zhou Clan."

"We won't be able to get the Junior that the Supreme wants."

The speaker was extremely old, of very high seniority, and his cultivation was unfathomable, but at this moment, he looked solemn.

Only those who lived longer could truly comprehend the terrifying nature of that individual from the Red Dust Immortal Palace.

"Senior Brother is absolutely right."

The other five nodded in agreement.

"Don't worry, the Supreme will personally deal with that person from the Red Dust Immortal Palace."

"If not for that person, the Supreme wouldn't need you."

Fairy Gui Yi's expression remained unchanged, her words still light and airy.

"The Supreme will act..."

"This..."

Inside the palace, the eyes of the six figures flickered with light.

They were clearly weighing the pros and cons.

If the Supreme were to act and block that individual from the Red Dust Immortal Palace.

Then for the Dao Court to act and flatten the Chaotic Sea would not be a difficult task.

Although that Mo Xuan seemed to have forced Earth King Immortal to die under the Heavenly Tribulation.

But compared to the Dao Court's foundation.

No matter how strong that Mo Xuan was, he couldn't escape their grasp.

"Good."

At this moment, a voice sounded in the palace.

But it did not come from the mouths of the six individuals who were deep in thought.

The hearts of the six figures trembled. They turned and looked towards an old man emanating an aura of decay and the passage of time, who had suddenly appeared at the head of the palace.

"Grandmaster!"

"How are you?"

The hearts of the six figures trembled, and they bowed respectfully to the newcomer.

If there were any old antiques who had lived long enough present, seeing this person, they might be greatly astonished.

Daoist Dongxuan, who founded the Dongxuan Dao Court and had disappeared countless years ago, was actually still alive in the world.