Since then, in the past events of the Immortal Mountain in Sufeng Valley's secret realm, the Array King's Illusion, there was one more person whose appearance Zhuo Qingtan couldn't see clearly.

——That person is Junbie.

It is strange to say that in Zhuo Qingtan's eyes, Qiongqijun, who had transformed into a human form, was as shadowy as the former Saint Emperor Taiyin, which also made it impossible for her to clearly see his facial features.

However, the key to breaking the formation could never lie in the appearance of the people in the illusion, so Zhuo Qingtan did not care about such details that had nothing to do with defeating the formation king.

She just carefully watched the direction of the story in the fantasy every day, trying to figure out the meaning of the memories in this fantasy and what was the key to defeating the formation king.

The young man who opened his spiritual consciousness and transformed into a human body, finally lived up to the blessings of the Holy Emperor for more than ten years.

Even though Zhuo Qingtan couldn't clearly see his appearance, it was not difficult to see that his appearance and demeanor were good, his whole body aura was peaceful, and there was no hint of the evil spirit of a ferocious beast.

As mentioned before, the Holy Emperor personally taught the celestial magic of Junbie Zhuo Zhi Immortal Palace, and incarnated him with the power of the supreme holy god every day.

At the end of the day, he was as admiring and close to the Holy Emperor as he was when he was still a child.

The young man Jun Bie was sincere and innocent, just like the warm and clear sun in the early morning on Dai Yu.

He held a bouquet of flowers picked from nowhere in his hand and ran briskly into the hall. It was easy to see that he was in a very good mood at this time.

"Emperor! Look! The rhizome at the foot of Xishan Mountain has actually bloomed, a month earlier than last year. I specially picked it for you!"

He quickly ran into Zhuo Zixian Palace, his voice bright and warm:

"The fragrance of coriander is the most elegant, and it will not disturb the fragrance of Lingzhu flowers in the emperor's palace."

Zhuo Qingtan listened on the sidelines and couldn't help but smile slightly on his face.

For some reason, every time she heard Jun Farewell's voice and tone, she would feel a sense of déjà vu, as if she was particularly familiar.

She glanced at Xie Yuci, who was quietly beside her, and suddenly something flashed through her mind, and then she let out a very light "ah" and sighed suddenly:

"No wonder I always feel that this Junbie is so familiar. I wonder if Mr. Xie has noticed it, but there are some similarities between Junbie and Mr. Xie."

Xie Yuci paused after hearing this, then laughed "haha" and tilted his head to look at her:

"Miss Zhuo, you can't even see his face, how do you know if he is similar to me?"

"I really can't see his face clearly."

Zhuo Qingtan smiled lightly and nodded:

"But I felt that his body shape and tone of voice were very familiar. I didn't know where this feeling of familiarity came from.

It wasn't until I saw him coming back from picking flowers that I suddenly remembered Mr. Xie picking that poppy, and then I suddenly realized that Jun Bi's body shape and personality were somewhat similar to Mr. Xie."

Xie Yuci curled his lips and said with dissatisfaction: "How do I resemble this little Qiongqi?

This young master is as handsome as jade, but this little poor boy has a flat face, a nose as big as a cow, a mouth as big as a red abyss, and is extremely ugly. How can he be compared with Xie?"

Zhuo Qingtan chuckled and shook his head slightly to expose him:

"Even if Mr. Xie bullies me into not being able to see his face, he shouldn't slander others.

When the fairies in the Zhuoji Immortal Palace were chatting, they all said that Jun Bie had transformed into a human form and his back was like a crown jade, his eyebrows were like a painting, and he was one of the best in the world."

However, Xie Yuci drawled lazily and complained lazily:

"Miss Zhuo, the two of us have spent more than ten years in this illusion. After knowing each other for so long, you actually talk to this ugly and strange creature, which makes me so sad."

Zhuo Qingtan smiled, and she also made a rare joke:

"The time in the fantasy world is different from the outside world. If the time in the fantasy world were changed to the outside world, it might not even last for a stick of incense, and it wouldn't be considered 'more than ten years.'

Calculating this, it seems that the time I have known Mr. Xie is only one day longer than the time I have known this young man named ‘Junbie’.”

Xie Yuci said "tsk" and frowned in dissatisfaction:

"What, how can you be considered acquaintances here? You obviously don't know each other!

We have a life-or-death friendship, Miss Zhuo, you still owe me a big favor, and you can't default on it when we go out."

He was naturally referring to his previous role in leading the way for Zhuo Qingtan.

Zhuo Qingtan smiled lightly and shook his head.

Junbie had already hurried to the front of the Holy Emperor. He lifted up his clothes very comfortably and sat on the footrest at the foot of the Emperor's throne.

Then, he raised the daisy flower in his hand high, almost to the front of the Holy Emperor.

He had a high-spirited spirit unique to young people, and he was talking enthusiastically at this time:

"Emperor! You smell it!"

Zhuo Qingtan looked at it with a smile on his lips unconsciously.

Although this Junbie was originally a Qiongqi, he had a pure and kind personality and was passionate, making him a bright and innocent young man.

The two of them had watched the illusion of the past for a long time. In the entire Zhuozhi Palace, and even in the entire Immortal Mountain Daiyu, only this little Qiongqi, who had just opened his spiritual consciousness and had no sense of the world, would show up in front of the Holy Emperor. So free and unrestrained.

In the illusion, Emperor Xiang tilted his head slightly, and actually lowered his head to smell the flower.

There seemed to be a hint of smile in His voice.

"Where did you go to play again? Did you practice the exercises seriously today?"

"Practice it!"

Junbie nodded vigorously and answered lively:

"The first thing I did when I woke up was to fly to Penglai to breathe in the immortal energy and absorb the power of the rising sun. I never set it for a day. I remember everything the emperor told me."

Penglai, also known as Penghu, is one of the five fairy mountains. It is located on the coast of the East China Sea with other fairy mountains.

This mountain faces the Nine Heavens, so the early morning in Penglai is the place with the strongest Yang Qi in the Three Realms.

If you breathe out the immortal energy in Penglai in the early morning facing the rising sun, it will be of great benefit to the cultivation of pure and pure immortal power.

Youdao means "there is a fairyland in the world, and the way is in Penglai", which is exactly what it means.

Originally, the whereabouts of the Five Immortal Mountains were uncertain, floating and wandering in the sea.

But in the past few years, the Holy Emperor Taiyin Youying used his divine power to cast a spell and fixed Penglai thirty miles east of Daiyu. Every morning, he brought this little poor and strange creature to Penglai to exhale and absorb the pure morning sun. The most pure power.

It was not until this year that the little Qiongqi finally cultivated himself into a human form and opened his spiritual consciousness. The emperor no longer took him there in person, but ordered Yu Jun to go to Penglai to practice on his own every morning without slacking off.

Hearing this, the Holy Emperor smiled lightly, nodded, and gave another instruction:

"Remember not to be lazy. Now you have absorbed the morning light of Penglai for ten years. When the ten years expire, it will be considered that the divine power in your body has been completely corrected."

Junbie nodded repeatedly, and in a moment of happiness he spilled the beans:

"I understand, Master, I will never forget you."

When the Holy Emperor heard this, he frowned slightly and shook his head slightly.

When the young man saw him frowning, he immediately stuck out his tongue and quickly admitted his mistake in a low voice:

"Ah! Emperor! Jun didn't say the wrong thing again. Don't be angry."

The Holy Emperor taught him softly: "Jun Farewell, please remember that although you are originally a beast, you are born with divine bones. You are yourself and do not need to recognize anyone as your master."

Junbie looked at him with clear eyes and said seriously in a small voice:

"However, the emperor is the emperor, and the emperor is not 'anyone'."

In fact, long before Jun Bie gave birth to his spiritual consciousness and transformed into a human form, in the heart of this little Qiongqi, the Holy Emperor who saved his life, gave him food, and treated him well was his master.

However, the Holy Emperor refused to "recognize" this subordinate relationship with him, and only allowed him to call him "Emperor" like others.

But in his heart, Jun Bie didn't want to call him by the same name as others, and he didn't feel that calling the emperor "master" was an insult to him at all.

Emperor Xiang gently touched the young man's head and said softly:

"obedient."

Just these two words were enough to calm all Jun Bi's uneasiness. He immediately raised a smile and nodded seriously:

"Well, Junbie listens to the emperor's words the most, and Junbie only listens to the emperor's words."

The Holy Emperor seemed to be touched by the young man's sincerity and simplicity, and he chuckled gently.

At this moment, a fairy lady respectfully reported outside the palace:

"Emperor, the Rain Master Immortal Lord is here. Please meet him outside the palace at this time."

Xiang Shengdijun took back the hand that was placed on Jun Bie's head, said softly "Hmm", and said gently:

"Is the Rain Master here? Tell her to come in."


Chapter completed!