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Chapter 323: All the Gods Are Lies 9

As the boss of all the female fairies in heaven, Bi Yao Yuanjun has countless treasures.

Although the Nine-Aperture Condensation Tree is precious, she has a Yellow Plum Tree in her hand, which blooms and bears fruit for ten thousand years, and there are only three fruits each time. Eating one can increase one's lifespan by thirty thousand years.

Therefore, when other gods were staring at the Nine-Aperture Condensation Tree in admiration, Bi Yao Yuanjun turned her gaze to Wu'e.

"You are quite interesting, little boy."

Hearing Bi Yao Yuanjun's words, everyone present turned their attention to Wu'e.

Wu'e was holding the Wen Xin Orchid with her head lowered and her eyes looking docile, when she suddenly felt a wave of fiery gazes fixed on her.

She didn't dare to act rashly, but just bent her body lower to make herself appear respectful and docile.

There was no way, there were big guys with terrifying auras all around her, and she couldn't afford to offend any of them.

Back in the world of gods, she suffered a lot due to her youth and impetuousness. Later, she repented and chose to live a lowly life.

Keep surviving and surviving until you have everything you want.

The Immortal Jifeng called out, "Wu'e, please come forward."

Wu'e sighed in her heart, handed the Wenxin Orchid in her hand to the female fairy who came to take over, and then she walked slowly forward and bowed to the big men.

Although Immortal Jifeng didn't know why Biyao Yuanjun was interested in Wu'e, he still dutifully introduced her: "This is the fairy who serves as a plant in the Spiritual Plant Garden. Her name is Wu'e."

"You're a good child." Bi Yao Yuanjun looked at her with a smile. "I'm still short of a priest. Would you like to stay and practice with me?"

ah? So sudden?

Wu'e looked up at her superior, the Immortal Jifeng, then looked at her immediate superior, the Emperor of Heaven, and silently bent her body even lower.

The leader of the next department asks you in front of your leader if you are willing to go over and work with her. This scene is so embarrassing no matter how you look at it.

Immortal Jifeng was also surprised. He didn't expect that Wu'e would catch the eye of Biyao Yuanjun, and he subconsciously looked at the Emperor of Heaven.

The Emperor of Heaven half-closed his eyes and nodded slowly, as if he was not at all surprised by Bi Yao Yuanjun's suggestion.

The boss nodded, and Wu'e quickly knelt down: "Thank you, Yuanjun!"

Bi Yao Yuanjun nodded with satisfaction: "You can go stand aside for now!"

Wu'e walked to the back of the row of female priests standing behind Bi Yao Yuanjun, looking as obedient as possible.

Bi Yao Yuanjun was the host, sitting on the two cushions at the top with the Emperor of Heaven, and the other gods sat in rows in order.

"this is yours."

A priestess in a green feathered robe handed Wu'e a cushion and said with a kind smile, "You can sit with us later."

Wu'e hurriedly thanked him and took the cushion with a smile.

If she had not been favored by Bi Yao Yuanjun, she would have had to go outside to guard with other female fairies. How could she get a cushion?

Sure enough, class exists everywhere.

Since it was a discussion meeting, there would naturally be no singing, dancing or feasting. After paying her respects to the Emperor of Heaven, Bi Yao Yuanjun began to preach with her eyes closed.

Bi Yao Yuanjun has an extraordinary status. As the leader of the female fairies, no one knows how long she has been an immortal. It seems as if she has existed since the beginning of the world.

Her sermons seemed to contain the mysteries of heaven and earth, the laws of the world, and the cycle of cause and effect. Wu'e was mesmerized as she listened.

She closed her eyes, emptied her body and mind, and her consciousness entered a vast and boundless place, like the wind dyed with colorful colors, like the oars stained with dew, breaking and reuniting, and so on, in an endless cycle.

Bi Yao Yuanjun's sermon had come to an end. She glanced at Wu'e, who was sitting in the corner, then turned to the Emperor of Heaven and said with a smile, "I thought you would teach her yourself."

The Emperor of Heaven still had that expression of indifferent expression: "She is destined to be with you."

Bi Yao Yuanjun nodded: "Of course."

She turned her gaze back to Wu'e, who was in deep meditation, and was very satisfied with her performance: "She's a good seedling."

The Emperor nodded slightly and said no more.

A fairy in the spiritual plant garden, born from spiritual plants raised by nature, but full of merits, even her soul is shining with golden light.

Moreover, unlike other low-level immortals who concentrated their immortal power into immortal clothes, she actually did the opposite and began to refine the immortal clothes into her own body, showing signs of trying to break free from the constraints of the immortal clothes.

How fresh!

The three-day discussion ended quickly, and the gods, who had gained something, said goodbye and left in groups of three or two.

When Wu'e woke up, there were no gods around.

She stood up and walked to the edge of the jade pool and looked inside. The pool was filled with mist and she could not see anything clearly.

Wu'e realized a problem. This jade pool should contain the power of time and space. She clearly felt that she had experienced a very long time, but when she returned to reality, only three days had passed.

No wonder the Dao Discussion Conference was held here. It is indeed a good place for cultivation.

"you're awake?"

The feathered priestess appeared in front of Wu'e, her expression as gentle as ever: "Yuan Jun asks you to pass."

Wu'e quickly bowed and thanked her, then followed the feathered priestess out of the jade pool.

"I have a Yaoxiang Garden. You can go there." Biyao Yuanjun looked at Wu'e, who was standing respectfully below her, and said with a smile, "Go and choose a place to stay. You can attend the class with Qingluan and the others tomorrow."

Wu'e lowered her head: "Yes."

Qingluan is the female priestess in feathered robes, who is responsible for delivering information to Biyao Yuanjun. She lives in Sanxin Cave near Biyao Yuanjun's Qionghua Palace.

Since Wu'e, the newly appointed priestess, was assigned to Yaoxiang Garden, for the convenience of work, she naturally chose a residence as close to Yaoxiang Garden as possible.

She walked around and finally found a cave near Yaoxiang Garden with the word "nature" engraved on it. She packed up her things and settled down there.

The days in Kunlun Mountain were very leisurely. The Yaoxiang Garden was full of exotic flowers and plants. Although its scale was not as large as the Emperor of Heaven's spiritual plant garden, the spiritual plants inside were no less precious.

Wu'e also saw many spiritual plants in it that could prolong the life of immortals. The spiritual energy emitted by those plants alone benefited Wu'e greatly.

Wu'e's true form is the Nine-Star Moon Orchid, and she has experience in tending to spiritual plants, so she is very comfortable doing this job.

Bi Yao Yuanjun would occasionally give them lectures, but most of the time they were free to act without too many rules and regulations, and they lived a comfortable life.

"Wu'e!"

Wu'e was very surprised to see Chan'e, and the two good sisters hugged each other.

"Why are you here?" Wu'e asked.

Chan'e shook the Qiankun bag in her hand and said, "The Southern Pole Immortal Lord is about to go to Xitian River to suppress the demons. The Emperor of Heaven ordered our Immortal Lord to prepare dragon blood grass. However, the dragon blood grass in the Spirit Plant Garden is only three thousand years old. He is afraid that it will not be enough, so he ordered me to ask Yuanjun for some older ones."

"So that's how it is," Wu'e nodded, "Come with me."

She took Chan'e to ask Bi Yao Yuanjun for advice. After getting the answer, she went to Yaoxiang Garden to pick some nine thousand year old dragon blood grass and gave it to Chan'e.

Chan'e had to go back and report immediately, and Wu'e didn't want to keep her too long, so she packed up the good things she had collected in the past few days in a Qiankun bag and stuffed it into Chan'e's arms.

Chan'e couldn't refuse, so she had to accept it, and then left, looking back every few steps.

That day, Wu'e was strolling in Yaoxiang Garden, wondering whether she should find a way to sneak down to the mortal world and visit the home that she almost forgot.

There is no other way. If she delays any longer, she will have no great-grandson.

Unexpectedly, Shu'e came to find her.

In her previous workplace, the colleague with whom Wu'e had the best relationship was Chan'e.

As for Shu'e, she is just an ordinary colleague who likes posts on WeChat Moments and doesn't socialize much on weekdays.

So, when Wu'e saw Shu'e, her first reaction was whether something had happened to Chan'e.