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What treasure is this?

Could it be an ice jade pillow? Wu Tong walked over from behind, but did not dare to get too close to Xiao Ziyang.

Xiao Ziyang raised his hand and gave it to Chang Ge: "I don't have any impression of him anymore. If possible, I'll give this to him."

He had even forgotten the name of this treasure. It could be seen that this treasure was just trash in Xiao Ziyang's Stone Cauldron.

She carefully received the ice jade pillow, and after finding a piece of silk to wrap the gift, she happily said: Immortal Lord will rest here.

Xiao Ziyang knew that she was curious about everything regarding Immortal and wanted to gain some experience as well. She nodded her head and promised, then urged her to keep Wu Tong in the bottle gourd.

Seeing her leave happily, the smile on her face gradually disappeared. If this girl knew his purpose in coming here, would she hate him?

But for her good, it didn't matter if she hated him, she would understand her own good intentions when she grew up.

Wu Tong, what's an ice jade pillow? I see you seem to know a lot about this thing.

The red gourd emitted a little light, and Wu Tong's voice came from inside: "Although it's called a pillow, it's actually not too bad, it's just a bed crushing wish, a few years ago I saw a rich merchant who obtained this thing in his house, this ice jade pillow is very magical, mortals can live forever if they want to live forever, immortals can get their immortal's power, and immortals can even use it to live as long as the heavens, but I have only heard of the effects of reviving the dead from the legends."

Through the coral garden in front, she could already see the front hall. Now, she could already hear the Immortal winding around her ears from afar.

Then the Dragon King would probably like the Immortal Lord's gift.

Zhang Ge looked at the bag in his hand and felt really happy. He just wanted to walk. With a "peng" sound, he bumped into a firm chest and almost cried out.

When he raised his head and saw the man in the wide robe in front of him, he took two steps back in surprise and examined him from head to toe.

The person in front of him was dressed in a white robe with wide sleeves and black silk edges, appearing somewhat strange.

The man had a head full of snow-like silver hair that was tied up high on his head, his hair flowed down to his waist, but his face was very pretty. If one were to say that Xiao Ziyang was an unreachable fairy, then the person in front of him was filled with a kind of unconcealable nobility.

His beauty was not as hard as a man's, it had a touch of gentleness to it. His sword-like eyebrows were raised to his temples, and his pair of silver eyes blinked. He somewhat thoughtfully looked at Chang Ge's face.

Chang Ge estimated that this man seemed to have a head of white hair, but he didn't look old at all. He might even be in his twenties. However, he might also be a deity. It was unknown whether he lived for thousands of years.

Sorry... Chang Ge apologized for his rudeness and decided to take a detour.

However, the silver-haired man extended his hand and grabbed her collar. "Where did this little demoness come from?"

Although she didn't know any immortal arts, she still wore the clothes from Qinghua Sect. Furthermore, she had a straight and handsome face, so how could she have become a demoness?

Let me go, I'm not a witch! I'm here to pay my respects to the Dragon King.

The silver-haired man raised his eyebrows as he looked at the bundle in her hands. His expression was arrogant, but there was a hint of contempt in his tone. "I didn't know that even the little demoness would dare to casually enter the Eastern Ocean's Crystal Palace."

Zhang Ge didn't want to argue with this person, so he carried the gift and walked towards the front hall. However, the silver-haired man still refused to forgive him: "Even if you aren't a witch, there are still things that you shouldn't have in the bottle hanging around your waist. Hand that bottle over to me!"

stepped on her sword and quickly broke through the water, hateful, this man was so aggressive, and yet he still wanted Wu Tong, but in any case, this was still the Crystal Palace, she did not want to cause trouble for the Immortal Lord and the Dragon King, so she decided to use thirty-six strategies to leave. She could not afford to offend him, and could not afford to avoid him.

The Imperial Sword Technique was quite useful. In the blink of an eye, the Imperial Sword Technique had arrived in front of the main hall. The various deities that came to pay their respects were gathered at the entrance of the main hall.

Zhang Ge didn't expect Yue Yong to fly so fast, when she finally reacted, she had already charged into the crowd with her sword in tow. The deities were unable to dodge in time, they cried out in alarm, only to see a petite body falling from the sword, hugging a bundle.

The crowd quickly retreated, tenderly clearing a wide path for her, letting her roll on the ground for a long time before she stopped.

Chang Ge's first reaction was to check if the bag in his embrace was still alive, and also to check if Wu Tong, who was inside the bottle, was safe. Just as he let out a breath of relief, he saw that all the immortal masters were looking at her with a strange expression, and then lowered their heads in panic.

She was wearing the clothes for Qinghua Sect, so it didn't matter if she lost face herself, it wouldn't be good if she lost face for Qinghua Sect.

No matter what, he was still a member of Immortal Lord, so he definitely could not lose face for him.

This disciple pays his respects to the immortal elders. She cupped her fist and bowed before quickly hiding into the hall with her tail between her legs.

The immortal in the hall was chatting happily and did not notice the accident that happened outside. Changge's eyes turned and saw an old turtle writing down a list with a brush. She hurriedly went up, but did not know how to address him.

Sage...

The old turtle lazily lifted his eyes and glanced at her. He was just an ordinary mortal, yet he actually called her Immortal Elder. Interesting, truly interesting.

What do you want?

Zhang Ge hurriedly gave the package in front of him: This is Immortal Lord's birthday present to Prince Long.

The old turtle lazily rubbed his chair against it, gesturing for his subordinates to accept the gift. He then yawned and said: Immortal Lord? I wonder who your Immortal Lord is, which immortal mountain has a cave within.

Xiao … Ziyang. For the first time, Chang Ge called out his full name, and he wasn't used to it: Yuxiao Kongque Mountain!

When the old turtle heard the first three words, his whole body shivered, and he almost shrunk back into his turtle shell. However, he was still too old, so he had to pull back his spine a bit.

Longsong quickly nodded and said, "That's right."

Being looked at in a new light also made her feel a sense of superiority.

The old turtle's expression instantly changed, from cold to somewhat fawning on Ziyang: Look, this Immortal Lord Ziyang is already very fortunate to be able to come here, why did she bring such a gift, I absolutely cannot accept this gift, the Dragon King will slap his servant's face even after knowing about it.

As he spoke, he was about to give the gift to Chang Ge.

Zhang Ge knew that he was just being polite, and laughed as he rejected the gift. Seeing that Old Turtle had finally accepted his gift, he touched the brush to his mouth and quickly wrote down Xiao Ziyang's name, then let Zhang Ge say his greetings to Ziyang.

The moment the long song agreed, the unhappiness from before was immediately thrown away.

Now that she had learnt her lesson, with so many people here, she did not dare to be rash while walking. She was afraid that if she bumped into another unreasonable person, calling her Little Demon Girl would be fine, but if she discovered Wu Tong's existence and wanted to snatch him away, it would be terrible.