The devil has brought his family's Heavenly Tribulation down again

"Uh--"

Lu Yang thought he heard it wrong, so he carefully confirmed, "Your Majesty... what did you say?"

Emperor Zhaoshen repeated it expressionlessly: "Is the female cultivator a virgin?"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Lu Yang coughed violently, feeling that he who was so serious just now was really stupid.

Jiangshan Sheji?

Common people?

No one thought to tell him this!

After careful calculation, those grand and serious topics really have nothing to do with the current situation. Emperor Zhaoshen went straight to the point, straight to the point, without any shyness, and can be regarded as candid and straightforward, which is admirable——

No wonder!

Lu Yang covered his face, pretending to cover up his impolite cough, but actually he was covering his mouth to prevent himself from laughing out loud.

This - what kind of problem is this?

Is this kind of nonsensical affair really related to the black mist incident outside?Can you really put it straight and say it?

Taking a step back, even if this matter is really related to the current situation, it is already important enough to deal with Liuhuan Yuanjun, and it must be figured out at the first time, but--you can't face it. An immature little demon came to ask?

Lu Yangming's ostensible age is 19 years old. If it is placed on a mortal, this is a young man who has just opened his heart, and his skin is tender; When he was a teenager, he became pitifully young, and he knew nothing about love/things; but in fact, he is a monster clan known for its longevity. Teenagers in this area...

Hongchen Dijun is really thick-skinned, what kind of problem is he talking about with a child!

In fact, counting past and present lives, Lu Yang is already an "senior" person over 5000 years old. He is well-informed and has no scruples. Shy and run away... It's just that he doesn't taboo about women, but he's not very familiar with women.

Whether it's physical or psychological, Lu Yang feels that women are beyond the refinement and troubles of the world's top formations. They can be admired from a distance, but it is a bit beyond his ability to analyze them.

His vision may be the sharpest and sharpest in the real world, but it is only for magic skills, talisman arrays, heavenly hearts and human feelings. It is easy for him to see through a certain spell at a glance, but let him talk about whether Liuhuan Yuanjun is a virgin or not. But there is nothing to do, it is hard to reach the sky.

In fact, he and the female cultivator just met once, and her cultivation level has been tightly suppressed. It is not easy to force her mind to stay awake and calm, so how can she bother to worry about that kind of thing!

Even if he cared about it, he couldn't see it.

Can normal people see it all?

Lu Yang sneaked a glance at Ning Nineteen who was on the bed. This Tianjun master was also very shocked by Dijun's question. Seeing Lu Yang looking over, he curled his lips subtly.

Lu Yang understood what he meant:

——This Hongchen emperor looked majestic and dignified, self-disciplined and awe-inspiring. He never thought that he turned out to be such a character.

——He probably has a hole in his head, so don't bother with him.

Lu Yang was noncommittal, and after he slowed down and adjusted his expression, he raised his head and said softly to the emperor, "This... Qing'an has not been able to catch it, so we don't know."

Emperor Zhaoshen didn't make any comments on his behavior of coughing and sneaking at others. He quietly waited for him to finish his answer, and said indifferently: "You don't know? Forget it, then I will ask next."

"Uh... yes."

"I heard that you passed out after you came back. The reason was the loss of vitality and lack of energy. Then, how can you have such a decaying appearance when you are young and energetic?"

"Uh, this..."

Lu Yang hesitated for a moment, wondering if he should casually mention the "deal" with Liu Huan Yuanjun.

After all, in the lingering love stories spread among the people, this one in front of me can be regarded as one of the protagonists, who has various inexplicable relationships with the enchanting and gorgeous Yuanjun, and is suspicious and jealous, possessive, and revengeful. The heart is stronger...

Of course, this is an unofficial legend, so it cannot be completely believed, but Lu Yang feels it is a bit dangerous to believe even a third of it.

Although he only handed over half of his original origin, and the relationship between him and Liuhuan Yuanjun was clean and clean, the moment the "deal" was completed, there was already a layer of coquettishness, who Do you know if this Lord Dijun thinks too much, thinks that Lu Yang's words are incomplete and untrue, and even associates some bad things?

Although this is a mortal monarch, in the final analysis, he is still a man after all!

And the other one was the woman who had a romantic rumor with him!

You can tell from his first question that this matter is absolutely extraordinary, it has nothing to do with fighting, life and death, but only with hatred and love.

And this kind of emotional entanglement, which is constantly cut and messed up, is exactly the aspect that Lu Yang is not good at dealing with.He pinched his fingers, thinking about whether to say it or not, how to say it, and suddenly missed Wu Zhen's style of handling things.

Fight freely, whoever wins is justified, whoever is strong speaks out, without involving others, without wasting time, how wonderful!

Emperor Zhaoshen seemed to have misunderstood Lu Yang's meaning. After waiting for three or five breaths, he saw that Lu Yang was still hesitating, hesitating and refusing to answer easily, so he raised the corners of his lips slightly, and smacked his fingers in the void, drawing out a A small silver sword with a whole body.

"I heard that your sword was broken at Xiying. It's not easy for a sword cultivator to raise a sword that he loves, and it hurts you even if you think about it." Emperor Zhaoshen threw the small sword to Lu Yang and said, "Besides, A good sword is the guarantee of a sword cultivator's strength, a sword cultivator who does not wear a sword for a day is like a beautiful girl who does not wear clothes for a day, shrinks and dodges all day long, dare not step out of the house, for fear of causing disaster."

He paused, then continued: "Let's take a look, how about this artifact sword blank produced by Xuanji Pavilion?"

"Yes."

Lu Yang responded, and as soon as he took over, he immediately noticed the mystery of this sword.

He tentatively channeled some monster energy into it, and immediately aroused a few star lights on the sword body, which shone brightly and stirred the energy of heaven and earth. With a slight tremor, he cut out a finger-long absolute void in the air. It is not difficult to crack gold and stone.

"Blade!" Lu Yang sighed sincerely.Even though he had owned more than a dozen artifacts, he still couldn't put it down. He fiddled with it and looked at it, with amazement in his eyes, "Hey—the sharp blade of great evil!"

"That's right." Emperor Zhaoshen nodded, and said, "This sword blank is called 'Yuehuayu', and it is just a prototype, but it has already entered the ranks of divine weapons, because of its terrifying sharpness. degree. It can break the air of heaven and earth now, and one day it will grow into a complete long sword. It is said that it can cut the avenue and disrupt the law. , human cultivators can't afford it, only the younger generation of monster race who live for thousands of years can warm it up."

Hearing that he rarely said such a lot of "nonsense", Lu Yang's heart moved a little, and he already guessed what this guy was going to say next.

Sure enough, after paving the way, Emperor Zhaoshen said leisurely:

"Lu Qing'an, this sword will be given to you, will you accept it?"

"Frightened and fearful, dare not dare."

Lu Yang hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands, but when Emperor Zhaoshen frowned lightly, showing disbelief and impatience, he complied very "sensibly", thanked him a few times, then raised his hand, and put the sword blank Throwing it to Ning Da Tianjun who was sitting there staring blankly:

"Master, this sword is too domineering and reckless. It may damage my current xinxing. You can keep it for me for a few years, and give it to me after I stabilize my xinxing, okay?"

Ning Nineteen widened his eyes in surprise, thinking that Lao Mo Lu is so cute and sensible, so cute and cute; even though his heart is still churning with a lot of small thoughts, but compared to the fierce and powerful demon seven years ago. The head is actually a sky and a ground, it is like clouds and mud, it is emotional and moving, I can't wait to hug my head, rub my head, and kiss the two——

Nonsence!

Ning Jiu put on a straight face, and said dumbly:

"……sure."

"Your Majesty is open-minded, sir, you don't want to get angry with him anymore, okay?"

"……Row."

Ning Nineteen looked at Lu Yang's begging face, pulled out a dry smile, and said to the emperor, "That sword is not bad, I thanked Qing'an for my family here. The emperor's reputation is really good. .”

"The Nineteenth Heavenly Lord has won the prize, exaggerated and false, and it is not worth it." Emperor Zhaoshen still had that indifferent and solemn expression, and did not show a little joy. He only nodded to Ning Nineteen, and then stared at Lu Yang again, " Mr. Lu, what is the answer to the second question?"

This can be regarded as a lure, an answer in exchange for an artifact?

Lu Yang shook his head secretly in his heart, he was regarded as a person seeking profit, he was a little unexpected and hard to accept - he was very confident in his kind and tender appearance.

At this time, no matter what he said, no matter if he didn't say no, Lu Yang suddenly hated himself for being dazzled by the artifact just now, and took it ecstatically, thus letting himself fall into such an embarrassing scene.

He hesitated for another five or six breaths, looked over at Shendijun with a complicated look, waved his hand again, and threw a bottle to him:

"This thing is the inner alchemy liquid of the Ice Soul Snow Lotus Demon on the top of the Kunlun Snow Mountain..."

Lu Yang sighed heavily.

Why is this emperor completely different from the emperor in his memory, and also has no resemblance to the emperor in the legend...

He returned the small bottle to Emperor Zhaoshen earnestly, and said in a solemn voice: "The sword cultivator loves the sword, which is bestowed by His Majesty, and Qing'an can't help but accept it. In the future, he will be determined to repay the king's kindness. If you don't get rewarded for your merits, you dare not take it on."

"……Oh?"

Emperor Zhaoshen raised half of his eyebrows in surprise, as if he wanted to say something more, Lu Yang was already one step ahead of him, put aside all distracting thoughts, and said calmly:

"As for Your Majesty's second question, I'm sorry for the young man Qing'an's inaction, and I don't know where to start. If Your Majesty must know, it's just one sentence——"

"It's just a deal."

"..."

Emperor Zhaoshen fell silent suddenly.

After a long time, he handed the bottle to Lu Yang again, and sighed in a low voice:

"Is that so... After so many years, she still doesn't know how to behave, and is still harming others at will... Sigh, it's not all the debts of the year. It's been so long, hasn't she figured it out?"