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Uncle Wang bowed his waist, and personally sent a group of people out.

The leader of the pedestrians was dressed in bright yellow robes and a golden crown on his head, with a dignified air.But at this time, he nodded and smiled, and said: "There is no need to send it off. Although I haven't seen the immortal today, I have already heard the immortal energy..."

"Yes, yes. Respectfully send your Majesty off." Uncle Wang responded and watched them go away.

Since that day, Wang Chuan, Wang Weichu's cousin, recognized the identity of the man in white.The entire Wang family confessed in fear and trepidation.

When the king's father went to the court, he casually slipped his mouth, mentioning that Wang Weichu is now in the Golden Core stage... At that moment, the civil and military officials of the whole court were stunned.On the same day, a minister came to pay a visit to his home.Every day since then, the Wang family has an endless stream of guests, almost leveling the threshold.

Half a year passed in a blink of an eye.

The national teacher just came to the door yesterday, and today the lord of the country is ushered in.

The Dao Fa Xianzun didn't see anyone, and sometimes the guests who came couldn't even see Wang Weichu's face.

These guests are not picky.

There is an umbrella in the small courtyard, the umbrella is full of crystal light, and the surface of the umbrella is like a jade cast.

Put another table and two chairs under the umbrella.

The immortal said it was for Wang Weichu's sunshade.

Father Wang couldn't help muttering, this cultivator can call wind and rain, why is he so particular about it?

The guests who come are always the first to see the umbrella.

Immediately exhale the fairy air!

So he stayed here for a long time, and left contentedly.

The whole country practiced the way of longevity, the prince knew that his aptitude was dull, and he didn't want longevity, so naturally he didn't understand why this thing was so rare.

However, he understood that the things that the immortal revered for his son could make outsiders yearn to worship.

Father Wang walked back to the yard.

There was a very light knock on the door in the courtyard, and Cen Yao and Wang Weichu came out one after the other.

I saw Wang Weichu's cousin Wang Chuan was hiding around the corner, and Wang's father bumped into him.

"What are you doing?"

Wang Chuan stuttered and couldn't answer.

He was not close to Wang Weichu when he was young, seeing countless people coming to pay respects to his cousin, he was naturally moved.It's just that I can't find the opportunity to step forward.

At this moment in the courtyard, Wang Weichu took a seat under the umbrella.

"There are still many merits in the food in the world." Cen Yao said indifferently, and with a wave of his hand, there were pastries, melons and fruits, and a small half of the table was set up.

He waved his hand again, and a jar of brewed grape juice appeared on the table, and the lavender juice flowed into the glass cup, only two or three crisp sounds were heard, and a few cubes of ice also fell into the glass.

Just... make ice with your bare hands?

August is the hottest time of the year.

Those with a high level of cultivation, calm and naturally cool, and have spells such as cleaning clothes and avoiding heat, should not need parasols and ice to cool off the heat...

But Wang Chuan's cultivation base is still low, just looking at it, he can't help salivating, and his whole body feels hotter.

Watching Wang Weichu take the glass cup and drink it with his head raised.

That Immortal Venerable would personally pinch cherries and feed them to him...

Wang Chuan's eyes widened.

A violent thing!

How can the power of a fairy be used to do such trivial things? !

Father Wang was also amazed.

If they knew that those melons and fruits were watered with spiritual springs and raised in spiritual soil... they would be even more surprised!

Wang Weichu held the glass cup and pursed his lower lip: "...sweet, iced, delicious."

At first, he was still a little uncomfortable.

The immortal said that he wanted to find a remote place to recuperate and relax.

Wang Weichu has not been aware of the fact that the injury has not been healed well.But it's true to relax...

He only cares about meditation practice every day, or occasionally meets those who come to the door, or er, dual cultivation... and the immortal master only cares about two things every day.One is to double cultivate with him, and the other is to always bring him some new gadgets, as if he has become a fairy to serve him.

This goes on day by day.

Wang Weichu got used to it.

The queen mother also came to mention it to him once, saying that although she can no longer marry a wife due to the prestige of the immortal, she can take a concubine.There should always be a woman serving Yunyun by his side... After Wang Weichu heard this, he couldn't help but think of Cen Yao.

Wang Weichu pursed his lower lip again, there was still a lingering sweetness in his throat.

He looked in the direction of Daofa Immortal Venerable, and Immortal Venerable was also looking down at him, his brows and eyes were as cold as ever, but he had never known so clearly that no one in the world would treat him better than Immortal Venerable.

"Let's go." Cen Yao said.

Wang Weichu nodded and put down the cup.With another wave of his sleeves, Cen Yao got everything in his bag.

They are ready to leave.

Most practitioners will cut off the connection with the secular world, and as the years of practice grow longer, the seven emotions and six desires will become weaker.Parents, wives and children are nothing compared to Xiuxian Dao.

But his practice time is still short, so naturally he has not transcended to such a degree.Even if the Queen Mother still mentioned to him such mundane matters as getting married and taking concubines, Wang Weichu still had to meet again.

When Wang Weichu entered the wing room where the Queen Mother was, Cen Yao stood outside the door and waited.

The servants who came and went couldn't help but quietly glanced twice, and couldn't help being speechless in their hearts.

This wait is half an hour.

When Wang Weichu came out, he was startled when he saw Cen Yao who was standing outside. He wanted to ask why he didn't sit in the yard and wait for me, but the words were swallowed when they reached his mouth.He has already figured out the temperament of the immortal, so why ask again?

Wang Weichu's cheeks were hot, and he quietly stretched out his hand to hook Cen Yao's palm.

Cen Yao grabbed his fingers instead, and the two quickly disappeared into the courtyard.

Only then did the servants dare to pant loudly.

"It turns out that this immortal is so good-tempered that he waited outside the door for so long."

"What do you know? That's just for the third son..."

"That's true."

Sitting inside, the Queen Mother watched this scene from the window and sighed deeply while clutching her chest.

Wang Weichu and Cen Yao went out of the city all the way, and then took the magic weapon, they didn't go straight back to Kunlun, but walked wherever they wanted.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Weichu raised his head and saw the words "Liuxian Town".

The town is full of aura, and the pedestrians who rub shoulders are all monks.

"How could there be so many monks?" Wang Weichu asked in confusion.

Someone paused: "Which sect are you from? Aren't you here to participate in the Demon Sealing Conference?"

"The Demon Sealing Conference?"

"Yeah, you don't know?" The man paused, and seeing that Wang Weichu's cultivation was obviously much better than him, he smiled and said patiently: "Ten thousand years ago, Kunlun, Qingyun, and Penglai sealed the ancient monsters and stopped the big monsters. The world is in trouble. Now... but Qingyun's seal is loose, and the big monster reappears...it needs to be sealed again. The Eight Great Sects organized people to participate in the demon sealing meeting, and selected people from them to participate in the demon sealing."

Wang Weichu frowned, but he turned his head to ask Cen Yao first: "How about the seal of Kunlun? Are the immortals alright?"

Cen Yao's eyes moved slightly, and he said calmly, "If they know that you care so much, they will be happy." He paused, and said, "Kunlun strengthened the seal early in the morning, and now it's all right."

The man heard them talking about Kunlun, looked at them in surprise, and then walked away.

Wang Weichu was concerned about the breaking of the seal, so he and Cen Yao rushed to the meeting directly.

After walking a few steps, he saw the people from Zhanyuanmen.

Yu Chiren walked in front, his face became more and more gloomy, he didn't look like a living person.

And behind him, there is only one second elder.

The rest of the disciples also had gloomy faces, as if they couldn't muster up their energy.

Wang Weichu frowned.

The cultivator at the side immediately moved away, and said in his mouth: "...Since the Kunlun immortals exposed him as a traitor at the Immortal Cultivation Conference, this man has torn off his mask. Hmph, he is always against other sects... ...grab spirit stones, seize resources, and relentlessly."

"Such a person is also worthy of attending the Demon Sealing Conference?"

"Speaking of which, there has been no news of Dao Fa Xianzun for a long time... I don't know if he has succeeded in building his foundation now that he has changed his way?"

Hearing this, Wang Weichu couldn't help turning his head to look at Cen Yao with a strange expression.

... It's not just the success of foundation establishment.

At this moment, Cen Yao seemed not to have heard, and lowered his head to his ear, and said indifferently: "Today's practice is still somewhat blocked..."

Wang Weichu pinched him: "Okay, okay, I got it."

"Weichu treated me more and more coldly." Cen Yao grabbed his palm instead and kneaded it twice.

Wang Weichu blinked guiltyly, and felt that he seemed a little arrogant.

He hurriedly lowered his head quietly, kissed Cen Yao's fingertips, and asked in a low voice, "Is the Immortal Venerable angry?"

Cen Yao didn't respond, and didn't stop. Instead, he pressed his lips, inserted into his mouth, and pinched his tongue.

Wang Weichu's eyes widened, and he stepped on Cen Yao secretly.

Cen Yao then slowly withdrew his hand.

And Yuchi Ren on that side also suddenly stopped in his tracks, staring fixedly at this side.

He used to rely on the reputation of Kunlun and Taoism, how glorious he was outside, and how desolate he is now.

Those people who respected him in the past, as if they were so angry with him, are now targeting him everywhere... forcing him to kill Yuanmen and can only use harsher methods to establish his prestige.Especially since the master destroyed many magic treasures in the mountain gate, together with the fairy garden and the secret realm, the disciples in the sect had nowhere to practice, and there were many obstacles in absorbing spiritual energy... Even he had two demons in his practice.

If Wang Weichu was still there, Zhan Yuan Sect wouldn't be so difficult.

For a while, Yu Chiren couldn't help but suspect that what Master did at the beginning, every step was calculated... It was all to make him end up today and take Wang Weichu away.

But... is that possible?

If it's really a good deal... then why would Master destroy his cultivation?

Yuchi Ren straightened his face and strode over.

"Weichu..." he called out.He didn't dare to call "Master" directly.

Wang Weichu was stunned, and the leisurely posture disappeared from him in an instant.

He didn't know what was wrong with Yu Chiren's mind, but his tone was gentle like never before.

Yu Chiren didn't get a response, so he had to smile wryly first, looked at Wang Weichu, and said with a sad expression: "Seeing you now, there is no trace of old friendship to speak of?"

For a while, everyone looked over.

They had just noticed that the aura did not leak out, and who was the extremely low-key man in white clothes, not the Taoist Immortal Venerable?Beside him is the famous genius Wang Weichu.

What did Sect Master Yuchi say just now?

He actually wanted to reconnect with Wang Weichu in front of the Taoist Immortal?

Everyone looked weird for a while, and they didn't dare to look at the face of Dao Fa Xianzun.

Cen Yao was indeed extremely displeased.

He raised his eyes and stared at Yu Chiren with dark eyes: "What kind of friendship does he have with you?"

Yuchi felt a pain in his heart.

Obviously he is the master's apprentice, and he is Wang Weichu's lover... In the end, it seems that he is the redundant one.

Yu Chiren forced a smile: "Master, I still don't know where I offended Master. Could it be because of Weichu?"

Cen Yao said condescendingly, "I already hated you everywhere."

Yuchi Ren's face was livid.

Everyone was also surprised.

no?In the past, Xianzun treated this apprentice the most preferentially.

"The reason why Kunlun took you in was because you swallowed the inner alchemy of the great demon. Kunlun was responsible for monitoring the seal and saving the common people, so he took you in and put you under his nose."

Yuchi's blade was nailed there as if struck by lightning.

He once repeatedly criticized Wang Weichu as mediocre, far inferior to Taoist Immortals.

That's because in his heart, he considers himself a genius, and he is the only genius in the world who can be compared with Dao Fa Xian Zun.

If not, how could Kunlun accept him as an apprentice?That is Kunlun, which countless people cannot climb!

Until this moment, all his pride and confidence were shattered in an instant...

Yuchi Ren turned his face away with difficulty, only to see that everyone was looking at him vigilantly and hostilely.

"No wonder he betrayed Kunlun... so he merged with a monster." Someone said coldly.

At the Demon Sealing Conference, a person who was one with a monster was revealed.

In the past six months, the monsters have caused chaos everywhere, which has aroused everyone's resentment.

Yuchi's heart sank.

Master, is this... wanting him to die?