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Yang Yu's arrival aroused the attention of these maids.

The maids looked up and found a strange man walking in. Although they were a little fascinated by Yang Yu's handsome appearance in white clothes and his otherworldly temperament at first sight, they quickly reacted.

"This is the Immortal's Palace. It is against the rules for an ordinary person like you to come here. Get out quickly, or else the Immortal will take action and you will not survive."

A maid looked at Yang Yu calmly.

"Okay, okay, you guys are making me feel a little embarrassed."

Yang Yu coughed twice, and a beautiful and seductive figure staggered down from the stairs. She had willow-shaped eyebrows, phoenix eyes, a curled corner of her lips, a mature temperament and charm, and a furry fox tail that was big and fluffy on her buttocks.

"Master, you are finally back. I missed you so much these past few days. I couldn't see you every night and cried secretly in my bed."

Wubai's beautiful eyes were bent with excitement, and she stretched out a pair of white hands and threw herself into Yang Yu's arms, waving her big white tail wildly like a broom.

"I'm back now, aren't I?"

Yang Yu patted the big white fox's jade back with a smile.

"Mmmmm~"

The big white fox locked Yang Yu's waist tightly with its slender legs, and buried its head in Yang Yu's arms, feeling extremely happy.

The maids around them widened their eyes and looked at each other in bewilderment.

However, a clever maidservant reacted immediately and quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Welcome back, Immortal."

When the other maids heard this, they trembled and immediately fell to the ground and kowtowed.

"Welcome back, Immortal."

"Welcome back, Immortal..."

Yang Yu scratched his head, looked at the big white fox in his arms, and asked curiously, "Wu Bai, what have you done these days? Why did the city suddenly become like this?"

Wu Bai raised his head, his eyes somewhat evasive.

"The master was away these few days, and I was bored, so I wandered around. I happened to encounter a spiritual hurricane that came from nowhere and headed towards the city. I extinguished it casually, and somehow other people saw it. They said an immortal had descended to the world. After extinguishing the hurricane, I returned to the city and stayed in the inn. Then the whole city was in an uproar, saying that an immortal had descended to the world, an immortal had come."

"Then I thought, since everyone has seen it, why not let the master become an immortal in this Qingtian City, and let them worship the master... Master, you won't be angry, right?"

Wu Bai pouted a little, and her narrow and long eyes turned down with a bit of grievance. She didn't dare to look at Yang Yu, for fear that Yang Yu would be angry.

The slender thighs that were holding Yang Yu's waist also put down obediently, and the plump breasts didn't dare to press on Yang Yu's body. The mature woman with full of mature charm was a little scared for a moment.

"Huh, aren't you afraid that I'll be angry if you do this kind of thing?"

Yang Yu noticed Wu Bai's frightened movements, curled the corners of his mouth, grabbed Wu Bai's chin and pinched it hard.

“…Mmm~”

Wu Bai's eyes were vague and her delicate body was tense. She didn't dare to move even though Yang Yu pinched her chin. Her big furry tail drooped down and hid between her legs.

"If you don't explain why, I'll be really angry."

Yang Yu played with his misty face with a slightly amused tone.

"…I don't dare…I don't dare."

Wu Bai half-knelt in front of Yang Yu timidly, avoiding Yang Yu's hand, with his little head lowered so low that his two fox ears were almost hidden in his hair.

"Haha, okay, okay, I lied to you, Wubai, how could I be angry? My little fox can do anything."

Yang Yu couldn't hold back his laughter and patted the dejected little fox.

"Um... um."

Wubai blinked a few times and nodded slightly.

The maids around watched this scene and had already pressed their heads to the ground and covered their ears, not daring to listen or look.

If these maids could run away from such a fairy's flirting, they would have run away long ago.

168 Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter

"You guys should leave first. We'll call you if there's anything."

Yang Yu said to the maids whose heads were pressed against the ground.

After receiving Yang Yu's order, the maids lowered their heads and ran out of the hall.

The passers-by who were beating drums and gongs to celebrate at the door saw the maids running out and hurriedly made way, thinking that the maids were going to do something.

But he found that the maid was just standing at the door, guarding it like a maid.

"...Um, may I ask all the immortal maids why you suddenly came out? Is there anything you need us to do?"

Someone asked curiously.

"The immortal is back. Let us come out. We have something to wait for."

The maid replied.

The passers-by around nodded in sudden realization, it turned out that the immortal had returned.

Some people rubbed their hands and asked the maid.

"I wonder if the immortal has brought any blessings?"

"Yes, yes, they say that the immortal left to obtain blessings for us. Now that the immortal has returned, he must have obtained blessings."

Upon hearing this, the maid angrily shouted,

"The immortal is high above us. He can do whatever he wants. Everything has its truth. What he does is right. We are just creatures under his protection. You have ulterior motives. You ask for blessings as soon as the immortal comes back. I don't think you have any good intentions. Come on, beat him up 10 times!"

As soon as the maid finished her words, the people around her immediately held down the two people who were questioning the maid, without giving them any chance to resist. They took off their shirts, picked out two burned wooden sticks, and started beating them directly.

The two men cried out in pain but dared not resist and just endured the ten blows, which left their backs split open.

"I hope you can learn a lesson. Immortals are immortals, and we are us. We are the creatures protected by immortals. As long as immortals are here, we can live a stable life. When we encounter difficulties, we can pray to immortals for help. When we encounter unfair things, we can also get justice from immortals. Let us all live a happy life, instead of greedily seeking the blessings of immortals!"

Several maids looked at everyone coldly, which made the originally noisy crowd quiet down a little.

"I think we need to tell the immortal about this. People are always greedy, which means there are already termites in the faith. Do we need to protect everyone? The immortal may need to consider protecting some people and abandoning others."

"You can tell this or not. People can't all be good, and they can't all believe in immortals. There will always be some bad people. This is normal."

"Then let's put this matter aside for now, record the current situation, and tell the immortal about it when necessary."

Several maids discussed with each other and soon came to a conclusion.

They are not ordinary city dwellers, but families that believe in immortals and possess special physiques.

Before the Qingtian City was built, the surrounding villages had not yet gathered, and even in the family genealogy, when the land was still burning, their immortal family already existed.

They have only one philosophy, that is, their family exists only for the sake of the immortals.

These four maids, Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter, are the 120th generation of the family. Although they have no spiritual power in their bodies, they are able to maintain a long lifespan, which is longer than that of ordinary cultivators, and their bodies are much tougher than those of ordinary cultivators.

Chun: "However, the immortal has returned today, and this matter still needs to be announced to the whole city. Many people are eager to become immortals and want to bask in the glory of immortals. Although immortals may not necessarily give them the opportunity, the news of the immortal's return can give them a spiritual boost."

Xia: "Then I'll go ask the immortal for advice."

Haru: “Yeah.”

……

Xia walked into the hall quietly, slightly bent his body, and looked around the hall. There was no trace of Yang Yu and Wu Bai. Then he walked to the stairs, wiped the stairs with his sleeves which had been wiped countless times, and then went up to the second floor step by step.

The decoration of the second floor was not much different from the previous inn, except that some rotten wood was replaced with mahogany.

Xia calmed her excited mood. The pretty maid, full of youthful vitality, half-knelt on the ground and crawled slowly towards the guest room.

The elegant cheongsam that bound her delicate body stretched her breasts tightly, and her small breasts swayed gently.

Finally crawled to the door of the guest room.

Xia knocked on the door very gently, "My lord, I have something to report."

"come in."

"..."

Xia's heart was beating faster and faster, her pretty face was extremely nervous. She slowly pushed open the door, took small steps, lowered her head, and crawled into the house.

Yang Yu sat on the edge of the bed, with Wu Bai wrapped around him, looking at Xia with a pair of curious big eyes.

These days, Wubai gets along well with the four maids, Chun, Xia, Qiu and Dong. Chun is calm, Xia is lively, Qiu has big breasts, and Dong is silent.

Normally, whenever the maids had anything to report, Xia Lai was responsible for it.

"No need to be so humble, keep your head up."

Yang Yu leaned against the soft and fragrant body of Yubai, looking at the table with a hint of curiosity.

Wu Bai has already told him about the four maids, Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter. Their inheritance began in this world many years ago. They have always been based on the concept of believing in immortals and serving immortals as their family. Their lifespans are longer than those of monks, and their bodies are also tougher than those of monks.

However, only spring, summer, autumn and winter are left of this generation of the family, and a large number of records about the family have been lost in history.

It was not until Wu Bai's act of suppressing the spiritual hurricane a few days ago was discovered that these maids came to the immortal and took the initiative to ask to become his maids.

"Yes."

Xia bit her lower lip hard and raised her head obediently.

Her black hair was tied on her shoulders, with a little makeup on her face, a high nose, beautiful eyebrows, phoenix eyes, thin lips that were delicate and tempting, and her facial features were extremely delicate and bright.

Although not as gorgeous as the bright peony, it is as beautiful as a pretty girl, green and attractive.

"It's quite pretty."

Yang Yu looked at it carefully for a few minutes and gave his true evaluation.

"Thank you for the compliment, Immortal."

Xia's cheeks flushed. She didn't dare to lower her head or raise her head. She felt like her heart was about to jump out of her chest. Being stared at by Yang Yu, her waist felt so weak that she almost paralyzed.

"What's matter?"

"… Immortal, now that the Immortal has returned, we servants are discussing whether we need to announce this news to the entire city and hold a ceremony…"

Xia lowered his head silently again, looking at the floor that he had polished to a shine, and felt a lot more at ease.