She left the wasteland with lingering fear.

The soul stirring oppression made her reluctant to recall.

"What place is it, and why does it exist?"

She was secretly frightened, because she felt the breath emitted by the giant beast, which was no weaker than the popular hope of Gu Yuanlao in Xiaojie mountain.

And at the last moment, she saw an unimaginable scene. The giant beast was bound by tens of thousands of chains on its giant claws hanging from the clouds!

"Who has such strength to imprison it there? Is it the emperor? "

Thinking of this, Chang Ling was shocked to the extreme. At the same time, she was more sure that only the emperor had such strength.

"Will he also be imprisoned there by the emperor?"

She gritted her teeth. Obviously, she already had an answer in her heart, but the answer was too unfair.

Should we be exiled and imprisoned if we use the power of Yanxian to shake the great Yanxian under the Zhenwu Yang seat?

Chang Ling knew that the wood was beautiful in the forest and the wind would destroy it. Just because she knew it, she felt unwilling again.

But there was nothing she could do about all this. She couldn't shake it at all, and even entered the wasteland.

Thinking of this, she sighed and returned to Xiaojie mountain.

"Sister Ling, I, I fell asleep..."

In the small boundary mountain shrouded by auspicious clouds, under the fairy tree, AMI bowed his head and said, with two fleshy little hands behind him, looking like doing something wrong.

Chang Ling reluctantly smiled, stretched out her slender palm and rubbed her head. "It's all right, AMI, don't blame yourself. It's not where you should go."

AMI nodded and hurriedly said, "sister Ling, did you see brother Jian there?"

She smiled bitterly, "never seen it."

Then Chang Ling told AMI about what happened there.

"Oh, no, will it be so terrible there?"

After listening, AMI said in a surprised voice.

Chang Ling sighed slightly, "it's far more terrible than I said, so it's almost impossible to see him."

"What should I do? Brother Jian must not have an accident, or the little emperor......" said here, with an anxious look on his face, and then suddenly looked up at her with hope in his eyes.

"Yes, little emperor, brother Yan!"

Chang Ling wondered, "what's the matter with Guan xiaodijun?"

As if he had caught a straw, AMI said, "sister Ling, you don't know. Brother Jian and xiaodijun are close friends. If xiaodijun knew that brother Jian was trapped in the wasteland, he would come to help!"

“……”

After listening, Chang Ling was silent. Even though she had been practicing enlightenment in Xiaojie mountain since she was young, she also knew something about the outside world.

In particular, she knows the situation of the seven emperors under the seat of zhenwuyang, because this is the most basic criterion for candidate heavenly officials.

It is said that the great emperor under Zhenwu Yang is the most violent and eccentric. He never makes friends with any Yan immortal, and even regards his six younger brothers as enemies.

Chang Ling once looked at the great emperor's son Yan from a distance several years ago. It basically conformed to the rumors. She was pale, strange, handsome and grumpy.

They are hostile to all the immortals in Tianting.

This also caused that even the ancient elders in the heaven retreated and gave way to them.

It is also said that when he was a minor, childe Yan went to war with zhenwuyang and plotted to win the last heaven in the big division for zhenwuyang.

All kinds of deeds add up, so that the whole big division, and even all the Yan immortals and Da Yan immortals in the heaven, dare not despise this "waste" emperor.

And that's why she was surprised at what Amy said.

In her opinion, the great emperor's son Yan could never have close people, let alone close friends.

And watching jianwushuang suffer a heavy blow and be brought to Xiaojie mountain by Yu Bo alone, she won't think of the relationship between the two.

Thinking over and over again, Chang Ling said, "AMI, you can't talk nonsense. How can they have a relationship?"

Seeing that she didn't believe it, AMI said hurriedly, "really, I won't lie to your sister Ling. Brother Jian came with brother Yan at the Tianting banquet not long ago. They also got the Xiantao at that banquet!"

Chang Ling's Willow eyebrows trembled. She was finally impressed. The winner of Xiantao in the last Tianting feast was indeed the son of the great Emperor Yan.

And she also heard that after he finally got Xiantao, childe Yan divided Xiantao into two and gave the other half to a young Yanxian.

Combined with jianwushuang's appalling performance in the emperor Taoist field, Chang Ling finally believed Amitabha's words.

"But, emperor, will you be willing to take risks to save him?"

Chang Ling asked, his words full of doubts.

Amitabha smiled, his big eyes narrowed into crescent shape, "don't worry, sister Ling, I can feel that brother Yan's mood towards brother Jian is different. He will come to save brother Jian!"

She hesitated again and again, and finally made up her mind, "then see the great emperor?"

AMI nodded desperately.

"However, candidate heavenly officials can't leave Xiaojie mountain at will..."

"Not so much, but sister Ling, AMI will find a way to let you leave."

"Okay, okay."

……

Clouds and smoke flow, and return after recovery.

Like being in a dreamy cloud and smoke, leaning against a body shape on the jade steps.

He was dressed in a luxurious suit with mountains and rivers painted on it, with the tendency of whales swallowing the sky.

Leaning on the jade steps, he was half asleep and half awake. He didn't know what heaven and earth were.

In the temple of heaven, there was silence, and there was no smell of any immortal.

I don't know how long later, the dusty and tightly closed tiandian Tianmen slowly opened, and then a thin purple robe entered the hall and walked briskly.

The thin purple robe came to him quietly, bent over and whispered, "Your Highness, there is a fairy who came to see you for six days and said that there is something important to discuss with your highness."

The figure on the jade steps didn't even open his eyes, as if he was still sleeping.

The thin purple robe fixed his posture and waited for a reply.

For a long time, a cold voice sounded.

"No, if you don't go, kill it."

The thin purple robe nodded and promised. He would firmly execute every order and never asked the reason.

He turned and was ready to leave, but after a few steps, he stopped again, folded and added a word.

"Your Highness, the fairy is a Dayan fairy. I feel from her breath that she should have come out of the Xiaojie mountain."

"No interest, let her leave." The figure on the jade step said, and there was still only cold killing intention in the words.

The thin purple robe was silent, and finally said, "Your Highness, it was little AMI who asked her to come to see you."

Above the jade steps, he quietly opened his eyes, which contained supreme majesty.