When Immortal Venerable was called off in public

The night is silent, as ever.

The black cloak on Mie Lingjun's body dissipated, and the black belt that tied his hair also floated into the air. He hugged Wei Sheng and knelt in the sea of ​​fireflies. The drive, at this moment, has become the unraveling cause and effect, swimming out from Mie Lingjun's body, and the lines are continuous, riding the wind.

In the dark, Su Wenqing's eyes widened slightly, and he saw the blackness of Mie Lingjun's magic robe faded away, revealing the pure white underneath.

The former Ze Yu was also an immortal in white clothes.

"It's really difficult." Su He knew Mie Lingjun well, and he naturally knew some things when he chatted with Su Wenqing.

Emperor Wang Yuan folded his arms and leaned against the tree. There were dots of smiles in his eyes. He was very gentle, but he never spoke human words: "Which one of you got the engraved stone? Record it for Ze Yu, so that you can watch it at any time in the future."

Emperor Zun called him "Ze Yu" instead of "Mie Lingjun", that is to abandon the past and be reborn since then.

Of course, this cannot be recorded, otherwise it would only be a matter of time before Ze Yu chased him to the sky.

"Don't leave alone next time." Ze Yu embeds Wei Sheng tightly in his arms, his voice is almost hoarse from crying: "Take me with you, take me with you no matter what."

How can I be willing to give up... Wei Sheng thought so in his heart, and said in response to everything: "Okay, don't cry."

"I've been waiting for you for a long time..." Ze Yu couldn't hold his tears in his robe, and poured them down Wei Sheng's neckline.

"I know."

"If Emperor Zun hadn't told Xianjun that you were still saved, I wouldn't wait any longer, and I would go and bury you."

Wei Sheng was taken aback for a moment, then firmly clasped Ze Yu's shoulder: "How dare you!"

When people are poor, Ze Yu can barely hold on for countless days and nights. His teacher and friend killed his lover, and he killed him to the point where he is left alone in the world. It has been a long time, and he already has to remember I can't see the faces of those people, I'm so tired.

An hour has passed...

Emperor Wang Yuan changed several postures, but he couldn't hold back: "I can cry."

I've discovered Ze Yu's problem before, but I didn't expect it to be this serious.

Wei Sheng was very patient, bowing his head to say something to the person leaning on his shoulder from time to time, the smile on his face never dissipated.

Su Wenqing said softly, "How about we go back first?"

Emperor Wang Yuan and the others could steadily restrain their aura, but if Su Wenqing didn't pay attention to the original aura on his body, it would drift out. Ze Yu originally thought that he would never wake up from a big dream, but this aura was too abrupt and disturbed him. The sweet dream, the whole person was immediately on alert, obviously smelled it, but cried dumbfounded.

"Who?!"

The surrounding Liuying pollen was pinched into a sharp sword that shone with light, and struck towards Su Wenqing who was in the dark.

But before he got close, Emperor Wang Yuan raised his hand and waved him back.

"You white-eyed wolf." Emperor Zun walked out of the darkness, and smiled at Ze Yu, "Will you repay your kindness?"

Wei Sheng's rebirth relies on Su Wenqing's innate spiritual roots, and the two souls are inevitably exhausted, so it is necessary for Emperor Zun to meet Wenqing's spirit and soul at this time...

Ze Yu in white clothes is really amazing, tears are still hanging on his slender eyelashes, his black hair is scattered, and his skin is even more shockingly white, Ze Yu is really sad, really wronged, crying very carelessly, but this care is better than those Xizi Congratulations, the beauties with pear blossoms and rain look good.

Bai Lengyan should learn from Ze Yu, why should I feel sorry for him?that's!

Ouch... Emperor Zun couldn't say anything to blame.

Ze Yu wiped the tears from his face, his eyes were flushed, he heard that Wei Sheng was easily dismissed, but he still held onto his hand, and then he was about to kowtow to Emperor Wang Yuan.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Emperor Zun stepped forward and stopped the person, "Don't, don't, save Sheng Sheng is also saving the common people." Kneeling to the parents of heaven and earth, the knees are full of gold, what are you doing kneeling on me?"

Ze Yu kept his promise, and said hoarsely, "You are my father."

Emperor Wang Yuan: "..." This is meaningless, it's just for fun, why do you take it seriously?

When Wei Sheng saw Taoist couple like this, he didn't know what to think of, and suddenly he laughed unfathomably deep, and put his knees together on the ground in front of him, facing Emperor Wang Yuan, "Come on, it's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, let's worship the high hall."

Diaphragm should not kill him! ! !

Emperor Wang Yuan: "..."

Su He rarely joked: "Xianjun, go."

Su Wenqing took a step back, his expression blank.

Of course this "Gao Tang" was not worshipped, Emperor Wang Yuan accepted Wei Sheng!

"Hurry up and follow Ze Yu back to the ghost cave." Emperor Zun said angrily, "Move out of my Qilu Mountain."

Ze Yu regained his composure, and looked at Emperor Wangyuan upon hearing the words, "There is no Mie Lingjun in this world."

Emperor Wang Yuan's heart sank: "And then?"

"We're not going back to the ghost cave."

Emperor Wang Yuan laughed angrily: "I spent more than 1000 years perfecting a Qilu Mountain, but you think it is your own home?"

Wei Sheng looked at Su Wenqing who was walking towards him: "Xian Jun~"

In fact, it doesn't matter where you live, but poking a stick in Regal's eyes is a must.

Su Wenqing laughed: "Let's live here, there are so many people."

Emperor Zun never refuted when the Taoist partner spoke, he hummed lightly to show his displeasure.

"I just looked at the sky and saw the stars are clear and auspicious. It can be seen that the reunion of your Taoist couple is a first-class good thing." Su He didn't know why, but he was also very happy to see others reunited. Stools, cups and wine are all available.

Feng Qing frowned and stepped forward: "Your injury is not healed, so drink less."

Su He pushed him aside: "Get up and drive."

"The celestial venerable cultivates in the same way, it's fine to have a drink or two." Emperor Wang Yuan found a place where he could see the full moon when he looked up, and sat down, and asked, together, Su and the celestial venerable's wine was treasured, and the wine poured into the cup and spread Unceasingly, the aroma of the wine is light and elegant, and it has a bit of worldly atmosphere.

Emperor Wangyuan drank it all in one gulp, maybe Jingmei was lucky and had endless recollection, as if she could hold countless fireworks in her chest and stomach, she could not help admiring: "Good wine!"

Ze Yu clinked a glass with everyone, and after drinking, he was still holding Wei Sheng's hand, sweating slightly from the spirits, and only then did he really feel a sense of reality.

"Let me have a taste, let me have a taste." Tai Gu is a greedy person, and he couldn't help slipping out from the interlayer of Emperor Zun's neck robe. He can completely control the form, but perhaps for the convenience of movement, he always changes into a piece of paper. Thin sheet of red paper.

There are still no substantive facial features, but the expressions are vivid and vivid.

Tai Gu lay on Emperor Zun's wrist, took a sip of wine on Emperor Zun's hand, "Ah..." I was so satisfied.

"It's the first time I've seen such a weapon spirit." Su He squinted his eyes, still feeling that the origin of Taigu was not simple.

Emperor Wang Yuan didn't care, anyway, it's all his now.

Su He drank more than three cups in one breath. This was strong wine with great stamina, and he was not good at drinking. After a while, his body became hot and his eyes shook.

Feng Qing wanted to stop him, but seeing the rare smile on Su He's face, he finally said nothing.

The young men who once entered the world with swords and saw injustices have long since disappeared. Some of them have gone through vicissitudes, been betrayed and deceived, and turned little love into big love. Feng Qing knows this very well, but so what?Suhe is still Suhe.

Everyone drank until the sky was getting brighter. In the morning, the clouds were about to break through the gray clouds and burst into a golden light. There was smoke rising from the horizon.

Everyone didn't use their spiritual power to resist the power of wine, including the immortal Monarch Wen Qing who abided by the etiquette, his feet fluttered. Emperor Wang Yuan was always informal, calling everyone to follow the smoke and begging for a mouthful of hot food.

"Ze Yu..." Wei Sheng's voice was mixed with a youthful voice, which made people love to listen to it. He also especially liked to act like a baby with his Taoist companion. As before, he was all delicate, "I can't walk."

Ze Yu picked him up without saying a word.

"Drive! Let me ride the horse!" Wei Sheng smiled brightly: "Run!"

Ze Yu now has inexhaustible strength, and immediately rushed out with Wei Sheng on his back.

Their laughter came clearly, Emperor Zun sighed: "Young people still know how to play."

Su Wenqing pointed out something: "Emperor, you don't give up too much."

Emperor Wang Yuan was startled for a moment, and then he was surprised and interested: "Does the Immortal like it? No, change the place tonight?"

Su Wenqing: "..." Talk too much!

Su He actually wanted to sleep very much. It was the first time he was so presumptuous after a long time, but the morning light was beautiful, and he was really reluctant to give up.

He walked unsteadily, Feng Qing kept sticking very close, Su He staggered again, and Feng Qing immediately grabbed his wrist.

There was nothing to cover Su He's wrist, and the other party's body temperature was immediately transmitted clearly. His fingertips were warm, but his palm had a thin layer of calluses from years of sword practice. The moment he was grabbed, Su He could clearly feel that something in his heart had fallen. The ashes are slightly loose.

He couldn't help closing his eyes, why bother to appear?

It's okay to go sooner...

What is it now?Although Su He is not someone who cares about appearance, Cao Shuang was ten years old and gave it to Cao Shuang, but after all, he has passed the best age. On the other hand, Feng Qing, the way of swords opens the gate of heaven, the sun rises, and the future is boundless. It won't be long before the title of "Sword Cultivator Fengqing" will be heard throughout the six realms, what kind of Taoist companion do you want?

Su He regained his composure, thinking that going on like this would only lead to misleading people, he suddenly exerted force, broke away from Feng Qing's hand, and walked forward.

It's alright...Su He warned himself not to be soft-hearted. In just a few steps, he seemed to have completed a path, forcing those unspeakable throbbing back to the door of his heart.

But immediately after, the wrist was grabbed again.

Su He was stunned, turned his head to look at Feng Qing, the morning light fell on this man's face, and the shadows were distinct, making his facial features sharper and sharper like a sword light, making people unable to move their eyes away.

Su He: "You..."

"Immortal Venerable." Feng Qing interrupted, without a moment of hesitation in his eyes, "The journey is long, I will accompany you."

I'll be with you……

Something flickered in Su He's eyes, and he was hit by Feng Qing on the most vulnerable part.

"The Immortal is drunk." Feng Qing continued.

Su He didn't understand: "Huh?"

"Everything is an illusion now. If the immortal is not willing, you can forget it when you wake up." After Feng Qing finished speaking, his palm slid down and grabbed Su He's hand. Down, and then firmly clasped, "Let's go, Xianzun."

Su He didn't know how to react.

Feng Qing is too bold.

It was possible to reach a section, bathed in the morning light, and he couldn't help but curl his lips into a small smile.

The young man is the most intoxicating, and his sincerity breaks the sky.

Feng Qing, I met you too late.

Not far away, Emperor Wang Yuan stared at this scene dumbfounded, he hasn't taught yet...