I created the Longevity Club

Since she threw herself into the Netherworld River, Tong Yingying had been ready for death. Her body kept sinking unconsciously... sinking. Of course, she didn't expect a miracle to happen at this time, because this was a forbidden place in the fairy world, a place where even the fairy emperor would fall.

Sure enough, not long after, a turbulent energy flow with the power of time and space roared towards her. Being in the Netherworld River, it was difficult for Tong Yingying to wave her arms with her strength. The death she was waiting for was about to come. At this moment, a dense black energy suddenly surged out of a space-time crack beside Tong Yingying. The black energy instantly surrounded her whole body, and when the energy turbulence hit, it dragged her into the crack with a "whoosh" sound...

This is a dark space that is not very wide. There is no living thing around except a bare mountain and the sleeping Tong Yingying.

I don't know how long it took, maybe five years, maybe ten years, one day Tong Yingying finally woke up with tears in her eyes. She sat on the top of the mountain, revealing a beautiful and extraordinary face, her long hair fluttering and her skirt dancing. When she reached out her hand, a simple-style seven-stringed harp appeared in her arms.

Tong Yingying raised her head slightly and looked at the dark void. After a long time, she gently rolled up her silk sleeves to reveal her slender white fingers. She raised her hand and gently plucked the strings of the zither. The ancient and sad zither sounds began to flow in the mountains...

The long zither sounds were like sounds from the sky, constantly interweaving and echoing in this empty space. After a while, the whole space began to come alive, like the sound of a mountain stream, flowing gracefully... But suddenly, the sound of the zither seemed to change, and the rhythm was like a sudden rain hitting the steps, with a splash of water... The rhythm was like a quiet and beautiful woman with a hint of sadness, just like the distant and lingering orchid in the valley...

The sound of the zither was lingering, and Tong Yingying, sitting on the mountain, had fallen into it and couldn't extricate herself. The fairy who fell into the mortal world, her beautiful face showed joy, anger, sorrow and happiness as the rhythm changed...

At some point, the dark void was dotted with stars, and the cries, laughter, scolding, anger, and complaints of people, the neighing of horses, the barking of dogs, the crowing of chickens and other strange sounds of various animals, as well as the natural sounds of mountains, rivers, grass and trees, the roar of heaven and earth, the sound of the avenue, and the sound of the universe filled and intertwined in this space...

Five hundred years passed in the blink of an eye, and at this time, a transcendent and powerful person suddenly appeared in front of the dull Wansheng Gate in the fairy world. This person held the ancient zither and had a fairy-like figure, and was graceful and beautiful...! And she was Tong Yingying who had inherited the Heavenly Demon Pearl by fate.

0. Ask for flowers-0. .

The momentum that crushed the galaxy instantly enveloped the world belonging to the Wansheng Gate, "boom boom boom..." Countless ancient buildings were destroyed in an instant, and the disciples whose cultivation was lower than that of the Immortal King were suppressed between the broken rocks.

0At this moment, the whole fairy world was in an uproar. Someone dared to challenge the first major sect known as the Wansheng Sect. So tens of thousands of immortals came to see this person's heroic figure, but more people came here specifically to watch the excitement and disgust the Wansheng Sect, which has always been arrogant.

But when they found out that this fairy who dared to challenge the Wansheng Sect was such a beautiful fairy, they were all so surprised that they couldn't speak. Some even shook their heads and sighed that it was a pity that Tong Yingying was about to fall.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..." Eight Wansheng Sect immortal emperors appeared beside Tong Yingying in an instant, and all of them had angry faces. Nie Ren's kingly aura was entangled around him and surged in all directions, with a tendency to collapse this world! Five.