When Immortal Venerable was called off in public

Su Wenqing knew that other people's bad relationship experiences would irritate Emperor Zun, and to be precise, it would make Liu Wangyuan feel like, "They are all rubbish men, I wouldn't ask me like this, no, I have to be good." I love the thought of asking for clarification”.

But for the first time, Su Wenqing knew that other people's happiness would also stimulate Emperor Zun.

Kind of outrageous.

In the early morning of the next day, almost as soon as Feng Qing pushed open the door, Liu Huangyuan tuned out at the same time. They were bathed in the morning light and stared at each other for a moment. .

In the past few days, Taigu has faintly shown signs of recovery, and he has stopped swallowing the real fire. When he opens his eyes, it is estimated that Chunqi's soul will be almost raised. At that time, he will notify Ze Yu and Wei Sheng that he will have to prepare a spring for Chunqi. Body.

At noon, when Su Wenqing was still awake, Emperor Wang Yuan pushed the door open and walked in. The air was mixed with a pleasant original scent and a faint fragrance of pistil flowers.

"Ask Qing." Liu Wangyuan leaned over and whispered in Su Wenqing's ear: "I'm going to find a material for Tai Gu, and I'll probably be back at night."

Su Wenqing's black hair was scattered, and he was sleeping in a piece of pure white. He frowned slightly when he heard the words. After a while, he seemed to understand what Emperor Zun meant, and said "hmm".

When Su Wen found out when he really woke up, he rarely got a little greedy, thinking that Emperor Zun was not there, so he went to grill the fish and eat it by himself.

I didn't see Su and Fengqing. After all, it was only the second day of their marriage. It was the time when they couldn't leave each other. Nine times out of ten they went out to play.

Su Wenqing shook his head lightly with a smile, and walked to the back mountain.

The mountains are bright and the water is beautiful, the lake is clear and full of reflections, the fish are mixed in it, and when it is not moving, it is almost the same color as the sand and stones at the bottom of the water. The list of questions is carefully distinguished by the naked eye, and it took a long time to see one. I don’t know how the Emperor is usually on one side Talking to him while grabbing it with his bare hands.

Su Wenqing let out a little spirit, joined the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, and then made a lifting motion in the air, and several fish jumped out of the water.

Su Wenqing cleaned it calmly, lit a fire and put it on the shelf. He sat aside, the lake reflected in his eyes, making it even more clear.

After recovering his cultivation base, he was able to completely suppress the original aura. He kept his dignity in front of the people, but he didn't care about it behind the people. The animals around him were surging, and the flowers gradually turned towards him.

The fragrance wafted out, Su Wenqing picked it up and smelled it, and then sprinkled some white salt, but he didn't notice a figure appeared not far away, and the lake-blue burqa gently swept across the grass and rocks.

Heng Jun watched Su Wenqing and confirmed that Wulin was not lying. He has a first-class innate spiritual root and a powerful inheritance in his body.

It wasn't until the reflection of another person appeared in the water that Su Wenqing realized that there was someone standing beside him.

But he was only a little startled in his heart, and he didn't show the slightest panic.

"Who is your Excellency?" Su Wenqing put down the grilled fish, "Why did you trespass on other people's residence?"

"Chuang, I just broke in. Since you didn't find out, you should understand that you and I are not in the same realm." Heng Jun sat down on a stone beside him, only three steps away from Su Wenqing. He seemed to have strayed into this place by mistake. A casual cultivator, with an outstanding appearance and a deadly temperament, for some reason, Su Wenqing had the illusion that he was about to melt into the warm sun.

Heng Jun stared at the grilled fish in Su Wenqing's hand, wondering what he was thinking, and suddenly asked after a while, "Is it delicious?"

Su Wenqing pondered for a while, then handed it forward, "You can try it."

Heng Jun took it, he couldn't eat elegantly, he was different from those famous monks who paid attention to appearance, because he was born with this kind of thing, Su Wenqing knew very well that Heng Jun's realm was much higher than his, otherwise ordinary people trespassed Qilu Mountain, he would find him as soon as he reached the foot of the mountain, not to mention that there is a circle of restrictions outside.

"After you finish eating this fish, you will follow me." Heng Jun asked Qingqing, "Don't resist, I have a bad temper, if I use too much force and kill thousands of creatures in this mountain, it will be your fault. "

Su Wenqing's expression gradually became serious: "You are from the Wulin side."

"Wu Lin?" Heng Jun raised his eyebrows and licked off the minced meat on the fish bones: "It's just a dog, you care what he does."

Doing as he pleases without any rules, this is Su Wenqing's intuitive impression of Heng Jun.

Heng Jun ate carefully, and quickly threw the complete fish bones on the ground. His tone always gave people the illusion of gentleness, but in fact, it was covered with thousands of miles of snow and said coldly: "I'm done eating, let's go."

Su Wenqing stood up, turned his wrist and Lang Yue appeared, he was also polite: "Your Excellency wants me to be captured without a fight, it is a bit difficult for a strong man."

Heng Jun raised his eyebrows slightly. In his impression, most people with innate spiritual roots are sympathetic to the world, with a kind face and a kind heart. It is indeed rare to see such tall pines and cypresses as Su Wenqing, with a hint of murderous aura.

Su Wenqing drew the sword extremely fast, so fast that it exceeded Heng Jun's imagination. The air around him froze, and the sword light broke through them, stirring up ripples—the mountains and rivers are snowing, this move was continuously honed by Su Wenqing The next one is even more invincible, even Liu Zhuyuan gave up the filter and praised it himself.

But as Heng Jun said, they are not in the same realm.

Heng Jun took half a step back, his hand was still at his side just now, and in an instant he clamped Lang Yue, the surprise in his eyes dissipated, as if it had been so long since ancient times, Su Wenqing was the first to arouse his interest.

"Sacred weapon." Heng Jun looked at Lang Yue's sword body, the snow-white radiance flowing all over the body, which is rare in the world, "If you grow up for thousands of years, you will be half a step up in the ranks, it's a pity..." Following Heng Jun As soon as the words fell, his other hand "slapped" two places on Su Wenqing's chest, Su Wenqing's eyes widened in vain, and his spiritual power and soul were all sealed!

It was the first time he met such an opponent, and he didn't see any threat, but it was like a person who fell into a blizzard, and might feel that the snowflakes falling on his face were extraordinarily gentle, but death was inevitable.

Su Wenqing's feet left the ground, and without spiritual support Lang Yue automatically returned to his sea of ​​consciousness. He was imprisoned all over his body. It was not uncomfortable, but he couldn't move. Go away a little bit.

Hengjun didn't seal Su Wenqing's mouth. Of course, Su Wenqing knew that it wouldn't make sense to him, and he wasn't the kind of person who would wantonly scold. Then the clouds and mist suddenly dispersed, and the green pines and lush forests appeared in front of us.

Hengjun seemed to be at ease, but in fact he didn't waste a moment. He knew who Liu Wangyuan was. Back then, he used his own strength to break through the siege and take away that immortal venerable. , Now that he has returned to the main road, that arrogant dog in Wulin is so frightened, and I heard that he is still a madman who spoils his wife.

"What is this?" Heng Jun suddenly asked, pointing to a purple flower with drooping head.

Su Wen found out early in the morning, and Heng Jun wanted to speak up several times. He seemed to be confused and puzzled wherever he looked. Showing a little dull and ignorant, he put down his hands after speaking, as if he was ready to be ignored by Su Wenqing, and the question just now became some kind of illusion.

Su Wenqing's current direction is the same as Heng Jun's, so he saw the flower, "Chuilan, a very common spiritual plant, has the effect of healing wounds."

Su Wenqing likes to watch it in his spare time. Emperor Zun has collected a bunch of collections of flowers and herbs for alchemy.

"Heal the wound?" Heng Jun looked suspicious, leaned over and pulled up the weeping orchid, and then continued to ask Su Wenqing: "How to use it?"

"Chew or mash it and apply it to the wound."

Heng Jun really chewed it, and then he cut a small wound on his arm, and applied the weeping orchid, and it healed very quickly.

Following Su Wenqing, I saw Heng Jun smiling, like the warm sun and the first snow, shining with a lot of light.

Su Wenqing really couldn't understand this person. From his appearance at Qilu Mountain, his purpose, to his abnormal behavior at this moment, Su Wenqing couldn't find anything useful.

After asking about a weeping orchid, Heng Jun let go a little. He always asked Su to ask a few questions from time to time. From flowers and plants to birds, this person seemed to have no contact with everything in the world during his long journey of cultivation, or... He closed himself for too long, and in some kind of deliberate forgetting, he really managed to forget the world of mortals.

Gradually, Su Wenqing felt the coercion on his body, and they seemed to be walking towards a forbidden place where monks were not allowed.

"Let's take a rest." Heng Jun took Su Wenqing into a cave, there were obvious traces of a fire inside, and it looked like someone else's mansion.

Su Wenqing reminded: "There is an owner."

Heng Jun turned his head and looked at it, half understanding, "You don't like to use other people's? It's simple, I will kill the owner of this mansion in a while, this is the ownerless thing."

Su Wenqing: "..."

This person is even more deviant than Emperor Zun!At least Emperor Wang Yuan wouldn't take life and death at will based on his own preferences for no reason.

"I'll go out for a while, you'll wait for me here." After Heng Jun finished speaking, he had disappeared.

There was silence for a while, and only Su Wenqing was left. He tried to mobilize his spiritual power and cultivation, but no one except Emperor Zun could trap him in such a situation.

After a while, Su Wenqing closed his eyes and leaned against the stone wall, since it was all useless, he might as well save it.

"Damn it! Sixteen brothers are missing in the secret realm this time, one of them is a late Nascent Soul with high talent, and the other is our craftsman!" Someone cursed and said "bah".

Su Wenqing suddenly opened his eyes.

It turned out that there were two doors in this mansion, and they entered through the other, blocked by the stone wall in the middle, and no one noticed Su Wenqing's existence for a while.

"Don't talk about it, I get a headache when I talk about it." Another person continued, and then turned his voice to the back: "Boss, are you here tonight?"

"Well, right here."

After finishing speaking, there was a few seconds of silence, a certain formation opened up, and accompanied by staggering and noisy footsteps, the men began to laugh, with lust and anticipation, Su Wenqing couldn't help frowning.

He didn't have to look to know what was going to happen.

In the world of comprehension, there are many people who are not stable in Daoism but insist on taking this path, and the way to vent is to find a suitable "stove" for themselves.

"Don't touch me!" A voice was instantly drowned out, but Su Wenqing's pupils shrank suddenly.