And said you don't like me

The Immortal Emperor swallowed hard and asked, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

Wu Yan's voice was hoarse, "I, Wu Yan, swear to the heavens that everything I said today is true! After my master came to the fairy world to meet the gods, he didn't think about eating and drinking every day."

"In the past, let alone someone hurting the master in the devil world, even if other devils said something frivolous to my master, my master would definitely beat him to the ground."

"However, this time, my master is not angry at all, instead he is holding onto the wounded chest of the god king and laughing foolishly."

The Immortal Emperor couldn't hold back, his body trembled.

Wu Yan talked to himself about his master's bitter yearning for the past, his hoarse voice was especially tragic and loud, and he only hoped that the gods could hear him and come out to go to the devil world with him to save his master.

As everyone knows, the emotions of the immortals who listened to all his words without saying a word were so ups and downs.

"By the way!" Wu Yan's red eyes lit up, and she quickly took out the things she found from the master's study, "Shenjun! I beg you to save my master! Even if my master's words and deeds are slightly inappropriate, but he The sincerity of the world is a lesson to you!"

"I think my master doesn't know a lot of big characters. When he was ascending, he heard that literati often used poems to express their hearts. He specially went to the Written Demon Lord to study and wrote several poems in a row."

Wu Yan took out a few pieces of crumpled book paper and pointed it in the direction of 99 Chongtian, wishing to show it to Shenjun right away.

"God Lord!"

Seeing that 99 Chongtian was still missing, Wu Yan felt extremely sad, and opened the love poems hidden in the study by the master, and saw that the posture of raising Qi was actually going to read it to the god!

"bed……"

"and many more!"

The Immortal Emperor held his aching forehead, "So your master has come to the Immortal Realm to trouble the Divine Lord several times, just because he yearns for the Divine Lord?"

Wu Yan: "That's right. Every time my master comes to the fairyland, he will bring photo stones to record the gods and immortals, and always take them out to watch when he goes back. Unfortunately, the master takes those photo stones with him, so I can't get close. "

The Immortal Emperor said with difficulty: "Does your master know what you did today?"

Wu Yan said awe-inspiringly: "Of course the master doesn't know if he's unconscious! But it's the subordinate's duty to share the burden with the master, and Wu Yan will not hesitate to do so!"

"You are really loyal, and you think a lot about your master."

"Don't dare!" Wu Yan lowered her head, spread out the paper, and prepared to read aloud for Shenjun again.Now that the master is seriously injured and lying on the bed, as a subordinate, he can only convey his thoughts for the master.

I only hope that the god can be moved by the master.

"bed……"

"Gathering here, what happened?" The crisp voice was like a ring, which made people feel happy.

However, everyone tightened their necks, bent down, and shouted respectfully: "See God."

"Shenjun!" Wu Yan couldn't help being overjoyed.

Just now I heard a lot of gossip about the Lord, but at this moment, none of the immortals dared to look directly at the Lord.

The Immortal Emperor noticed with sharp eyes that the Divine Lord's cassock seemed to be a bit messy today. The Immortal Emperor thought for a while and asked tentatively, "Is the Divine Lord in the Divine Palace today?"

"Yes. The water in the Qinglian Pond needs to be replaced after the ninth turn. I went to Xianshan to find some snow water."

So the Divine Lord didn't hear what he said before? !

"What's the matter in coming to the Immortal World?" Before the Immortal Emperor could figure out how to explain to Shenjun, Shenjun already looked at Wu Yan, who was kneeling on the ground with black forehead, red eyes, and a few pieces of paper in his hand.

"I, I, I..."

Being looked at by the gods like this, obviously did not use any coercion, but Wu Yan couldn't say a complete sentence.

Thinking of the master who was still lying on the bed and his life was in danger, his heart skipped a beat, his head slammed on the ground, and he handed the love poem in his hand to Shenjun with trembling hands, "Shenjun, please see that my master is infatuated, please save me." Save my master!"

The slender fingers took the paper in Wu Yan's hand under the secret watch of the immortals and the emperor.

The emperor's heart was scratching like a cat's paw, and he stretched his neck to see what the love poem to the god would look like.

There are five love poems, each of which is covered with ink stains, the entire Tianmen is silent, only the paper is rubbed and cracked.

They didn't even dare to look at the heavenly posture of the god.

The atmosphere became more and more heavy, and when he was about to stop breathing, Shenjun said: "What happened to your master?"

"My master is haunted by demons and is deeply in a nightmare. As long as someone gets within five feet of him, he will attack others. Now other demon kings in the demon world are staring at him. Fortunately, there are still tens of thousands of demon soldiers desperately resisting and carrying them, but they can't last long. ! Once a demon king breaks in and sucks up my master's devilish energy, my master will be thorough, thorough... Divine Lord, I beg you to save my master!"

The upright man was crying helplessly at this moment, and the appearance of kowtowing for help made many immortals secretly wipe their tears.

"Your master is haunted by demons?"

"Yes, Lord God."

"Take me to have a look."

"Huh, huh?! Good, good, thank you, God, thank you, God." Wu Yan kowtowed a few more times, and got up quickly, not caring to wipe off the tears on her face.

The Immortal Emperor hastily called Shenjun to stop, "Shenjun, people who have ascended have demons in their hearts, this is unheard of. Shenjun, this..."

"No problem."

After Shenjun finished speaking, he left the fairy world with Wu Yan and went to the demon world.

The Immortal Emperor thought about it, and relaxed.Even if the Demon Realm wants to set up a trap, what is there to worry about with the cultivation base of the gods?

After waving his hand, the Xian family, who were still immersed in the huge news and hadn't reacted, dispersed, and the emperor suddenly remembered that there seemed to be something missing from Shenjun's hand.

correct!

Where is the love poem that Wu Yan handed to Shenjun?

A person as immaculate as Shenjun must have ruined those love poems.

It's just that I didn't expect that Yin Yu, the majestic demon king who often had trouble with the god king, had been bitterly in love with the god king for so long.

The Immortal Emperor sighed as he walked, but in terms of appearance and strength, Yin Yu is indeed much better than Fairy Peony.

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