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"Dijun!" Headmaster Qiongshan watched the immortals descending to the realm, feeling shocked and ridiculous, and anxiously regarded Emperor Qinglian as the backbone.

Emperor Qinglian raised his hand, signaling them to be quiet.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, stepped back a few steps in unison, and closed their mouths.From the current point of view, the matter of Tianzhu is no longer something they can get involved in.

The Immortal Emperor's eyes swept over everyone, as if looking at ants.It was only when it fell on Emperor Qinglian that there was some warmth, "In the past hundred years, the emperor must have had a good life, and he doesn't even want to return to the fairy world."

Emperor Qinglian said: "Ming Guang, although you are the master of all immortals, you can't control me."

"It's natural," Emperor Mingguang smiled nonchalantly, "Since ancient times, the green lotus came first, the fairy court came after, and the fairy emperor came back...We all respect the emperor very much. It's just that the emperor must not Forget, who destroyed this Tianzhu, who caused this catastrophe!"

"Everyone in the world thinks that the heavenly pillar was destroyed by a great war among the immortals due to their selfish desires, but who knows...the real reason for the collapse of the heavenly pillar is that you, the emperor, helped the previous immortal emperor to steal the 'source of chaos' supporting the heavenly pillar Emperor Mingguang shook his head, "The previous Immortal Emperor had an affair with the Demon God's daughter, and the evil son came to the world, the heaven and the earth will not tolerate it! The emperor not only did not stop it, but also contributed to the flames, conniving the previous Immortal Emperor to steal the 'source of chaos' to help the evil son be born ... For the past hundred years, I have always wanted to ask the emperor, why is this?"

How can the power of the immortals destroy the Tianzhu?

What tens of thousands of years ago, what great war... It's just a rhetoric to deal with it.

Immortal Emperor Mingguang let out a long sigh, "The emperor has attained the Tao through the ages, and has lived a long life, so it is possible that he is really tired of it."

This sigh suddenly woke up Yan Feichen.

Yan Feichen turned his head to look, only to hear Emperor Qinglian say flatly: "I'm not bored, it's just that there are some things that must be done."

"Okay," Emperor Mingguang said with a heavy face, "Since you dare to do it, I think the emperor is ready to bear the consequences!"

Emperor Qinglian said calmly, "Naturally."

Hearing this, Yan Feichen couldn't bear it any longer, and blurted out: "Master!"

Emperor Qinglian turned his head to look at him for a while, his cold face melted like snow, but he didn't say anything.

Seeing this, Emperor Mingguang squinted his eyes, paused for a moment, and said: "Emperor Qinglian was born in chaos, and he was also burdened with the source of chaos. The only way for the pillar to collapse is for the emperor to use his own origin to repair it... It's just that no one knows how long it will take and how much it will cost."

Yan Feichen's eyes widened instantly.

Emperor Qinglian held him down, without showing any face to the Immortal Emperor, and said indifferently: "You go if you want, shut up if you can't."

Emperor Mingguang was used to being choked by him, and he was not angry, "Don't be impatient, the emperor, let's not mention this matter. But there is one thing that needs to be clarified by the emperor-the daughter of the previous immortal emperor and the demon god has passed away, but the evil son Where are you now?"

Cutting the weeds without removing the roots will surely lead to serious troubles.

The matter of Tianzhu was resolved by Emperor Qinglian, Emperor Mingguang was very relieved, so the real reason for his descending this time was not Tianzhu at all, but the child who had the blood of the immortal emperor and demon god back then!

Emperor Qinglian didn't say a word, but his eyes became more and more condensed, and there was a light on his fingertips, which turned out to be an attacking gesture.

Immortal Emperor Mingguang sighed, and took a few steps back, "If you find that child, there is no need for the emperor to waste the source, and it will be beneficial to the emperor."

Emperor Qinglian glanced at him disdainfully.

If he really wanted to save trouble, why did he help?

Cultivation really broke the brain!

Little did he know that Immortal Emperor Mingguang also felt helpless, thinking, after a hundred years, he thought that the emperor had changed his mind, but he was still so stubborn...

His gaze shifted, and suddenly fell on Yan Feichen, "When did the emperor accept his apprentice?"

There are so many immortals in the fairy world who want to worship Emperor Qinglian as their teacher. The emperor doesn't like any of them, and the emperor has always been cold and unwilling to get involved with others. How could he have the idea of ​​accepting disciples?

It's okay if you don't want to, but when you think about it, Immortal Emperor Mingguang suddenly felt weird, and looked at Yan Feichen carefully.

Yan Feichen's thoughts were all on Emperor Qinglian.

"Master, what do you mean by repairing the Tianzhu..." Yan Feichen said the words, only to hear his voice hoarse.

Emperor Qinglian shook his head slightly at him, thought for a while, held his hand and said: "A cultivator values ​​cause and effect, and the cause he sows must taste the fruit later. I often mention this sentence to you."

"But on the way here, Master didn't tell me that you are the one who wants to repair the Tianzhu!"

Emperor Qinglian blinked her eyes, and said quite innocently: "If I tell you, you are afraid that you will die and won't let me come."

This is true.

Yan Feichen could only keep calm on the surface, but he was anxious and angry in his heart, why didn't he realize that Master could deceive people so much before!

On weekdays, she would be shy and blush when teased, but she would lie without blinking an eye!

Looking at the beautiful young man in fluttering white clothes, Yan Feichen instantly wanted to tie him back and teach him a lesson - what master and apprentice!It's all empty talk!

This is not only his master, but also the person he wholeheartedly loves and has a relationship with!

However, this can only be thought about.

Because he couldn't beat his master at all.

Yan Feichen held his breath, bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes, and said slowly: "...Master said that he would not leave me."

Emperor Qinglian smiled slightly, raised his finger, and nodded between his brows, a light blue light flashed away, "Don't leave. When you miss me, I will appear by your side, no matter what when and where."

At this moment, everyone suddenly felt the world spinning, and the ground under their feet was shaking crazily.

Immortal Emperor Mingguang looked away from Yan Feichen without any trace, without showing any strangeness, just reminded: "Emperor."

Emperor Qinglian pinched Yan Feichen's palm, and his body turned into a stream of light that shot straight into the sky, and fell into the sky pillar in an instant.

Yan Feichen leaned forward, almost tripped, only managed to grab a piece of his sleeve, and watched him disappear, his eyes suddenly turned red with blood.

At the same time, the trembling earth suddenly calmed down.

The monks in the distance looked over in unison, not knowing what happened.When they saw Emperor Qinglian enter the Tianzhu, they looked at each other in blank dismay.

"It was Emperor Qinglian!"

"Could it be... the emperor wants to repair the Tianzhu with his body?"

"Look, the collapse of the Tianzhu has stopped!"

Yan Feichen froze in place, slowly clenched his fists.

At this time, Immortal Emperor Mingguang suddenly smiled, and said to him: "I know what kind of temperament Emperor Qinglian is. He can't accept disciples for no reason, unless... that's all, let me come and see for myself."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and grabbed Yan Feichen.

Yan Feichen turned his head expressionlessly, his eyes were frighteningly cold.

Just when Immortal Emperor Mingguang's hand was about to touch his shoulder, a burst of blue light burst out from his body, and then, a huge green lotus rose from his feet, covering his whole body.

Immortal Emperor Mingguang was caught off guard, and was taken a few steps back by a powerful force. When he looked again, Yan Feichen had disappeared in place.

"Qinglian!"

Immortal Emperor Mingguang pressed the center of his eyebrows, took a deep breath, tried to maintain his demeanor, and muttered to himself: "Sure enough, he left a means. But do you know, this makes me even more suspicious."

Headmaster Qiongshan and the others beside him were stupefied by the turn of events.

"Brother Feichen!" Luo Guanwan cried out in surprise, and was immediately covered by Sect Master Baihua and pulled him behind.

Immortal Emperor Mingguang stared at Tianzhu for a while, then looked away, "Where is Headmaster Qiongshan?"

Headmaster Qiongshan came forward and bowed his hands in salute: "I have seen His Majesty the Immortal Emperor."

"Let me ask you, what is the name of that apprentice that Emperor Qinglian accepted? Where did it come from?" Immortal Emperor Mingguang said.

"The child's name is Yan Feichen. He was originally a child of the Yan family in the secular world. Ten years ago, he showed his talent at the Yanhai Festival and was brought back to Qiongshan. Later, for some reason, he was favored by Emperor Qinglian."

This matter is not a secret, Headmaster Qiongshan has never concealed it.

"The Yan family?"

The Immortal Emperor frowned slightly.

At this time, there was a thunderous sound in the air, and at the same time, the crack in the air became smaller and smaller.

"Your Majesty the First Emperor!" Someone behind Immortal Emperor Mingguang reminded in a low voice: "The Tianzhu is being repaired, time is running out."

According to the rules, the immortals cannot descend to the lower realms.Even if you get down through some means, you can't stay for a long time.

The most special one is Emperor Qinglian.

Immortal Emperor Mingguang looked up, and then directed to Qiongshan Headmaster: "Let the sects send some people out to search for Yan Feichen's whereabouts with all their strength. If you bring him back to Qiongshan, use this to contact me."

He raised his hand and threw an ancient mirror.

Headmaster Qiongshan quickly caught it, and looking again, Immortal Emperor Mingguang and others have passed through the crack and returned to the fairyland.

"This……"

Yan Feichen is the apprentice of Emperor Qinglian!

Isn't it obvious that the Immortal Emperor has trouble with the Emperor?

Immortals fight, mortals suffer, which side should we stand on?

On the other side opposite to here is a silent mountain range. A light blue light flashed, and a figure floated down from the sky.

It was Yan Feichen who was protected by Qinglian and escaped from the hands of Immortal Emperor Mingguang!

When he landed, the green lotus slowly dissipated, turning into a spot of light and hiding between his brows again.

Yan Feichen felt the center of his brows heat up, couldn't help stretching out his hand to caress it, then spread his hand, staring at a piece of sleeve fragment in his hand.

"Master... Qinglian."

In fact, until now, he has not figured out many things, and his mind is almost in chaos.If it weren't for his calm mind, he might not even be able to maintain the most basic calmness when encountering so many things in one day.

Yan Feichen pinched the rag, thinking about Emperor Qinglian's instructions before leaving, and felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Missing me so soon?"

A familiar voice sounded, Yan Feichen opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a white figure standing in front of him with a smile.

Yan Feichen's pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately raised his hand to embrace him, but he was in vain, and said in a hoarse voice, "Is it a phantom?"

Emperor Qinglian nodded slightly.

Yan Feichen clenched his palms tightly, and the mixed feelings of grief and joy made him almost unable to stabilize his emotions. After a pause, he regained his composure, raised his hand, and caressed it along the illusory outline, his eyes were quite deep and strange, "Master, you know... ...what am I thinking right now?"

Emperor Qinglian thought for a while.

The subject's situation doesn't look good. Although this world has to stimulate his consciousness to return to the present world, he can't blacken himself by tossing about.

So Emperor Qinglian blinked his eyes, tilted his head and smiled, and said innocently: "Well...you must be thinking about how to kiss me, right?"

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