Lord of the People: Create an Immortal Fairyland from Scratch

Chapter 82 Longxianle! Guess The Ancient Immortal! (1/4! Please Subscribe!)

Upon hearing this, Wu Chi looked towards the direction where the voice came from.

In the center of the floating island was a magnificent sea of flowers!

There were tables and chairs, as well as small artificial fish ponds.

Lu Yunmeng, dressed in a green robe, stood next to a black-haired woman by the fish pond, seemingly discussing something.

Wu Chi's heart stirred, and he flew directly over, landing in the midst of the flower sea.

At this moment, the two women also turned their heads to look at him.

"Over here!"

Lu Yunmeng spoke softly.

The black-haired woman smiled slightly and said, "Is this the legendary disciple?"

"Master!"

Wu Chi walked over and politely bowed.

"147." "Hello, sister!"

"You are quite polite!"

The black-haired woman chuckled and said, "But I am several thousand years older than you. Is it really appropriate to call me sister?"

Wu Chi felt embarrassed.

Lu Yunmeng smiled and shook her head, introducing, "Wu Chi, this is the Immortal Lord, Long Xianle!"

Dragon?

Wu Chi curiously sized her up. With "Long" as her surname, whether it was inherited or self-named, it was related to "dragon".

Although during the era of the Lord of All, the lords could choose any name they wanted, most of them followed conventions.

The surname "Long" was also 99% associated with the lords of the Dragon Race, and both their inheritance and territory were related to the Dragon Race!

"Hello, Sister Xianle!"

Wu Chi climbed up the pole and spoke with a smile.

"Don't be so happy, little guy. I'm very stingy and won't give you a gift."

Long Xianle chuckled.

She had long black hair that was smooth and shiny.

But there were a few small dragon scales on the side of her ear, which would not be noticeable unless one looked closely.

Upon hearing this, Lu Yunmeng rolled her eyes and helplessly said, "Xianle, don't flirt with my disciple."

"Wu Chi, she's not a stranger. You can directly take out the things," Lu Yunmeng spoke up.

The [Ancient Immortal Land] had already been mentioned to her by the Medical Pond.

If it was really something that couldn't be revealed, Lu Yunmeng would naturally remind Wu Chi.

But now that she didn't see the need to hide it, Wu Chi nodded and took out the [Ancient Immortal Land], handing it over.

"Master, Sister Xianle, this is the Grotto-Heaven I accidentally obtained."

"A relic of the ancient immortals?"

Long Xianle glanced at it and didn't say much.

Lu Yunmeng took it over and carefully examined it, then understood. It was the Grotto-Heaven of the Tongue Immortal.

"The Silent Place!"

Careful inspection is necessary, not just looking at the attribute panel!

A white eye pattern appeared on Luo Yunmeng's forehead!

One immortal text after another appeared, turning into a golden "page" that fell abruptly and disappeared in the Ancient Immortal Land.

She closed her eyes,

And only after a long time did she open them and said, "It's a Grotto-Heaven of an ancient immortal on the verge of destruction! A ancient immortal sealed himself inside, enduring the calamities of the end of the ancient era!"

"There's an ancient immortal in self-silence inside?"

Long Xianle rubbed his chin, his eyes brightened, and he said, "That's great! Little one, go in and snatch that ancient immortal! If he's not dead, search his home, and then recruit the ancient immortal as a hero!"

"If he's dead, you'll still gain a Grotto-Heaven of an ancient immortal, not a loss!"

Wu Chi's face twitched, but he didn't say anything.

Luo Yunmeng glared at her and said, "Don't listen to Xianle's nonsense!"

"Wu Chi, I deduced that there are many dangers inside the Grotto-Heaven of the ancient immortal, but most of them pose no threat to you. The only threat is a forbidden curse from an ancient era!"

"It's a terrifying calamity that spans several eras and cannot be extinguished!"

Upon hearing this,

Wu Chi's expression became serious, and he clasped his hands together, saying, "Please teach me, Master!"

"Hmm! We may not be able to solve the problem of the ancient immortals in the other world, but we might be able to..."

Luo Yunmeng smiled and said, "I will make something later to deceive the heavens and resolve the curse!"

"Okay, thank you, Master!"

Wu Chi nodded.

"Xianle, can I borrow your Dragon Pattern Immortal Table for a moment?"

Lu Yunmeng turned around, and as Long Xianle, who was watching the play, opened his eyes, he helplessly said, "You've hit me with Autumn Wind again!"

"Sigh, fine."

"It's so hard for me to wake up once, and you hit me with Autumn Wind twice when we meet!"

"If I had known, I would have continued sleeping..."

Long Xianle muttered to himself and took out a large table from his inventory, which was over ten meters wide!

This table looked like an ordinary wooden table,

But it had all kinds of mysterious tools on it.

Wu Chi curiously took a glance and found that he couldn't understand anything.

There was a divine light enveloping it, and the attribute panel couldn't be opened.

"Your personal treasure is too useful, so I naturally can't waste it."

Lu Yunmeng teased, 3.4

Long Xianle glared at her angrily, revealing a childish demeanor.

It's hard to tell, but this fairy is actually...

Lu Yunmeng placed the [Ancient Fairyland] on the table and started activating the tools one by one,

While using her jade-like hand to form hand seals and calculate something,

She also took out some fairy materials and started making grinding tools.

She was very serious, not saying a word, and the divine light danced on the table.

Wu Chi silently watched, not daring to disturb.

At this moment, Long Xianle walked over,

And beckoned to Wu Chi, gesturing for him to come over to the side...