127: Chapter 127 Junior Brother, Come Here Quickly

This Forbidden Land was established one and a half million years ago by the Cangqiong Holy Land. It sits upon hundreds of spiritual veins and exists solely to protect the Cangqiong Holy Land during times of life and death.

Many immortal coffins stood in the center of the great formation, and the aged voice from just a moment ago had emanated from one of them.

"Little Holy Lord Xu Yan, the Holy Land has already been entrusted to you to manage; why must you come to the Forbidden Land to disturb us?"

An elderly woman-like figure instantly appeared before Holy Lord Xu Yan and asked again, perplexed.

"Greetings, Ancestor Xuyan. Holy Lord Xu Yan wishes to request an undying herb!"

Holy Lord Xu Yan said respectfully.

The figure before her froze for a moment; she was an avatar of the supreme existence within the jade coffin.

"An undying herb? You have come for that girl, Master Shen Xi, haven't you?"

The voice of the Xuyan Family's supreme existence drifted out once more, betraying no emotion.

Holy Lord Xu Yan responded respectfully: "That is correct. This junior has come specifically for Master Shen Xi, my martial aunt."

This supreme existence was an old saint of the Xuyan Family, someone who had almost touched upon the Great Emperor Realm.

"Old Monster Zhao, bring out that half of the white tiger undying herb."

Upon hearing the words of the Xuyan Family saint, a saint from the Zhao family in another white jade coffin let out a cold snort: "Heh heh heh... That half of the undying herb is nearing maturity. To take it out now, wouldn't that be wasting so many precious resources?"

"Furthermore, our lifespans are running low. At a critical juncture like this, I am unwilling to hand it over. Little girl of the Xuyan Family, return."

The cold, chilling voice was filled with schadenfreude.

"Sigh, Little Holy Lord Xu Yan, you heard it too, did you not? It is not that this old one is unwilling to give it to you, but rather that Old Monster Zhao is unwilling."

The Xuyan Family saint's voice carried helplessness, yet she offered a word of comfort: "Rest assured, Master Shen Xi's injuries will simply take some time to recover; there is no need to worry."

"But, Ancestor!" Holy Lord Xu Yan still wished to plead further.

"Heh heh heh... You old hag, playing the good person while making this venerable one the villain, is that it?"

The Zhao family saint's dissatisfied voice emerged from the jade coffin again. "If you don't want to give it yourself, then say so yourself. Why must you always make this venerable one take the blame?"

"After all, I am an elder of the Xuyan Family, and she is my descendant," the Xuyan Family saint replied indifferently.

Voices of disdain also drifted from several other jade coffins.

"You are truly hypocritical. In order to survive, even the most despicable actions can be described by you as reasonable."

"Our lifespans are running low, but this era might just be a golden age. The immortal path might be completely opened; this is the prophecy that Tianjizi himself gave to the four great domains."

"Old hag, for three hundred years, you have remained as you always were, rejecting the younger generation of your own family."

"What a bunch of old, undying thieves. They wouldn't even give me an undying herb."

Holy Lord Xu Yan clenched her fists in helplessness and hurried out of the Cangqiong Forbidden Land.

"Three hundred years, and the Xuyan Family ancestor is actually still alive. You have consumed who knows how many undying herbs, yet you are selfish to this extent!"

Infuriated, Holy Lord Xu Yan only wanted to quickly leave this detestable place.

They clearly occupied the place with the most abundant spiritual energy in the entire Cangqiong Holy Land, yet they had also lost the compassion that a guardian should possess; those who remained were all selfish and self-interested individuals.

"Master, you have finally returned!"

Lin Qingzhu looked up, saw Holy Lord Xu Yan, and hurriedly bowed.

"You have finally come out of the Cangqiong Secret Realm."

Seeing that Lin Qingzhu was safe, Holy Lord Xu Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief. The displeasure on her pretty face slowly dissipated, and a hint of a smile emerged.

"Hmm? You obtained the azure dragon undying herb from the Cangqiong Secret Realm?"

Upon receiving this news from Lin Qingzhu, Holy Lord Xu Yan appeared exceptionally delighted. It was fortunate that she had relented earlier and agreed to send them in together.

"Is this an Ice Phoenix? An ancient divine beast, and you actually managed to obtain it; it truly is a miracle."

Holy Lord Xu Yan froze for a moment, then sighed: "Your master sought an undying herb but could not obtain one, yet you were able to easily acquire the azure dragon undying herb inside a Cangqiong Secret Realm that had already been scoured of everything. It truly is fate."

At this moment, Holy Lord Xu Yan was even more curious about Ye Xuan. That Pretty Boy junior brother's luck was simply too good. Could it be because of his unmanly, immortal face?

"Next, Qingzhu, you must seize the time to cultivate. Your master has recently sensed that bottleneck; I intend to go into seclusion to break through to the Saint Profound Realm in one go and become a saint!"

Upon learning that Master Shen Xi would be fine, the knot in Holy Lord Xu Yan's heart had dissipated quite a bit, and the aura around her had also grown much stronger.

Lin Qingzhu was slightly stunned, then rejoiced: "Then this disciple shall congratulate Master here in advance for being about to step into the Saint Realm." After speaking, she revealed a happy expression and returned to her own cave dwelling.

At this moment, Ye Xuan, who was looking forward to making a request, just happened to receive a voice transmission from his senior sister, Holy Lord Xu Yan.

"Junior brother, come quickly!"

Ye Xuan's expression became quite colorful, his face turning pale, and he stopped his prank, no longer tickling Little Moon's feet.

"Bad Senior Brother, what is wrong with you? Why are you suddenly dazed?" A hint of confusion also emerged on Little Moon's flushed, small face.

"That... Holy Lord Xu Yan is calling me again."

Ye Xuan was so scared his legs were trembling.

Every time he went to the Holy Lord's place, his Zixiao Divine Thunder Body would always be drained dry, and in the end, he would miserably almost have to crawl out of the sleeping quarters.

Little Moon said with some heartache: "Senior Brother, if you are afraid, let's not go. Besides, Holy Lord Xu Yan cannot force you."

In her large eyes was pure innocence, leaving one with absolutely no faults to pick, which made Ye Xuan hesitate.

"Sigh, I had better go. Little Moon, stay properly on Sword Immortal Peak. Do not run around, do you hear me?"

Seeing Ye Xuan's manner as he left, Little Moon could not help but giggle: "Hahaha, silly Senior Brother, you are clearly so afraid of the Holy Lord, if you can't do it, you shouldn't go, yet you insist on putting on a brave face."

Ah, what?

How can a man say he is not capable?

"Little Moon, you have become naughty. Who taught you to speak like that?"

"Wuu... Senior Brother, it is clearly because you yourself come back every time with such a miserable look on your face..."

These words were like a blow to the head for Ye Xuan, instantly reigniting his confidence, and he summoned a half-step King Profound Realm puppet and hurried toward the Holy Masters Immortal Peak.

In less than the time it takes to burn an incense stick.

Just as Ye Xuan stepped into the entrance of the sleeping quarters, he felt a gust of cool wind strike, directly closing the door behind him completely.

"Junior brother, come quickly!"

On the bed, Holy Lord Xu Yan was wearing a white gauze dress, her pretty face bearing a sweet and charming smile. She tapped the right side of her bed with her right hand; her long, beautiful legs were a stunning sight that made it impossible for anyone to look away.

"That, Senior Sister, didn't I already come a few days ago?" Ye Xuan wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead, his hands behind his back, fumbling for the switch on the door, feeling an urge to escape quickly.

"Come here quickly, Senior Sister is going to get angry!"

Holy Lord Xu Yan glared at Ye Xuan, which finally made the latter obediently sit on the edge of her bed.