The monster looked at Lu Yuan. The latter said: "He is my uncle, one of my own. You answer truthfully."

"The little one's name is Jia Mo."

Li Qinglian asked again: "Then do you know me?"

Jia Mo shook his head: "I don't know."

"You just said you like reading my poems. Is it true or false?"

"Your poem?" Jia Mo narrowed his eyes and said in shock, "Are you... the banished immortal Li Qinglian, Lord Li?"

"Exactly." Li Bai smiled.

"Haha, you're kidding me."

Lu Yuan smiled slightly: "He didn't lie to you, he is the real Li Qinglian."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Jia Mo suddenly let out a roar that shook the earth.

It sounds extremely surprising and exciting!

It bowed down again with a "plop" sound: "Master Banished Immortal, I was so blind that I almost hurt you. I will be punished with death!"

Li Qinglian smiled and said: "Get up. Isn't it good for me? I just didn't expect you monsters to read poetry."

"My boss led me to read it, haha."

"Who is your boss?" Li Qinglian was also curious.

"She is the king here - King Qingmeng."

"Master nephew, you are a demon master, have you heard of it?"

"No."

Li Qinglian asked again: "Jia Moo, are there any Inverted Linglong branches near you?"

Jia Mo thought for a moment: "Yes! I often see them near our King's Cave."

Lu Yuan said happily: "Please take us there."

"What an honor! It just so happens that our king is also looking for the soul of the Purple Demon Fairy. How about you come with me to meet her when the time comes?"

When Lu Yuan heard this, his heart moved.

He immediately communicated with Li Qinglian through heart language.

"Uncle Master, I am talking to you now using the magical power of my heart's voice. Don't be nervous yet."

Li Qinglian was a person who had seen the big world, so she was not intimidated.

"I understand. What's so mysterious?"

Lu Yuan said: "Listen to Jia Mo's tone, if we go to see the king, I'm afraid she will peel off my soul to get the remaining soul of the demon fairy."

"It's very possible." Li Qinglian said seriously.

"If you don't go, I'm afraid this monster will suddenly turn against you."

Li Qinglian said: "People are like swordsmen and I am like fish and meat. For now, I can only reluctantly go and have a look. Your Majesty likes to read my and Xiao Du's poems. I will go with you and I should be able to think of something."

"Fortunately you are here. Otherwise, we would have failed! Then let's go."

"OK!"

The voice transmission between the two of them was extremely fast. The conversation was completed in just three or four breaths.

Lu Yuan said to Jia: "Okay. Let's all go and take a look."

"Haha, great! Please come, adults and children!"

The two of them followed Jia Mo and quickly walked through the dense jungle towards Qingmeng Cave.

After walking for a long time, they arrived at the center of the woods.

Li Qinglian suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound.

Lu Yuan was shocked and immediately stopped: "Uncle Master!"

Li Qinglian was lying on the ground, her lips were trembling and she was speechless.

Jia Moo touched his heart and breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned back to Lu Yuan and said:

"Sir, the profound energy here is extremely rich and the pressure is extremely heavy. Mortals cannot bear it. Lord Banished Immortal... I'm afraid he won't be able to enter."

"Bullshit...nonsense, I...I still want to talk about poetry with King Qingmeng!"

After saying that, he spurted out another mouthful of blood.

Lu Yuan felt that his breath began to become weak.

"Uncle Master! You can leave the green hills without fear of running out of firewood. You can't force this matter. Thank you for accompanying me so far. You must not go in again. I will send you back right away!"

"Xiaoyuan!"

Lu Yuan ignored Li Qinglian and backed away five miles with him on his back. Then he popped out the teleportation pill from the ring and crushed it with force.

The teleportation circle slowly opened.

"Xiao Yuan, this time... it's a pity. When I also practice mystical arts in the future, I must come back and take a look!"

"Okay, I'll bring you back then."

Lu Yuan gave Li Qinglian a pill to restore his vitality and blood. When his body returned to normal, he raised his hands and saluted, "Uncle, I'm sorry. Please walk slowly."

Li Qinglian also cupped her hands and said: "Take care! If the situation goes wrong, run away for your life immediately! You must come back to see me alive!"

"Don't worry, I will come back safely!"

Li Qinglian looked around again, laughed loudly, and stepped into the teleportation circle.

Seeing the traces of the magic circle gradually disappearing, Lu Yuan began to feel uneasy.

Jia Mo alone is so powerful. Who knows how powerful the king he calls him is?

Anyway, I’m already here, let me meet the king!
Chapter completed!