When Immortal Venerable was called off in public

"Uncomfortable?" Liu Wangyuan immediately noticed Su Wenqing's abnormality, and stopped outside the towering palace surrounded by fairy clouds.

"No problem." Su Wenqing let Emperor Zun massage him, squinted his eyes and looked at the temple carefully, without any intention of retreating in his eyes. He could feel that many things were invisible to prevent him from coming back, and asked Qing Xianjun will never escape.

He stood still a little, and said in a deep voice: "Go into Emperor Zun."

The divine cauldron in the middle was still in operation, Liu Juyuan saw that Su Wenqing's face was okay, and after counting the time, he felt that it was about the same, so he stretched out his hand and fished Wu Lin out of the divine cauldron, and encountered some resistance on the way. Undead like those with innate spiritual roots are unwilling to let their enemies go just like that.

"I'll pay you back later." Liu Juyuan said in a low voice.

Wulin was thrown on the ground like a lump of rotten meat, his hair was all white, and he was tortured until he was 20 years old. In the lower realm, how beautiful it is to kill countless monks in the lower realm with one sword.

"Emperor Yuan..." Wu Lin stared at Liu Wangyuan, and his tone suddenly became fierce and hurried: "Emperor Yuan!"

The destruction of the God Realm is a matter of tens of thousands of years. Wulin has never seen Emperor Yuan, but this person was once famous in the six realms, and the shadow cast by that generation is too heavy. Human artifacts can be continuously produced through magic artifacts, and inherit the memory of the previous generation, so they will remember Emperor Yuan from generation to generation. Every time the head of the sect ascends the throne, he will perform the "soul search" technique on the three golden statues. , revisiting the great battle tens of thousands of years ago, so I was even more impressed with Liu Zhuyuan's already unforgettable face.

"So what if you wake up?!" Wu Lin was clearly delirious, he was magnified by the group of undead with innate spiritual roots, the most secret and fearful thing in his heart, and now he was so stimulated by Liu Zhuyuan, his mind was buzzing Noisy, some words were too late to control: "Master is waking up too!"

"Master?" Su asked lightly, "Who is your master?"

Hearing the sound, Wu Lin looked at Su Wenqing, and suddenly grinned: "You were once defeated by the master and fled to the lower realm, but now you have forgotten?"

Liu Wangyuan was still searching for such a person in the memory fragments, but Su Wenqing blurted out as if he was being guided: "Di Zun, let's go to the mortal world for the Mid-Autumn Festival, the Zhu family's old house, the bronze mirror protected by Liu Shengsheng Afterwards, the black ghost mark."

Liu Huangyuan's heart moved, that's right, the ghost seal moves strangely, it is a kind he has never seen before, he was very repulsed when he asked Qing, he said he didn't like it, and after seeing the ghost seal, he asked Qing and started to think about his past intermittently when he went back. .

Because there are things that Su asked to clarify.

"It's useless for you to kill me, the master will avenge me!" Wu Lin looked generous to die, if his pupils were not trembling so much.

Liu Juyuan picked up Wulin's collar, intending to throw it in for him again, but at this moment, the three Jinzun at the door suddenly shouted: "Immortal! What are you waiting for?!"

Wu Lin was shocked, and before the white undead stretched their arms to drag him in, Wu Lin crushed the jade tablet on his waist.

The upper realm is vast and boundless, but here, there are many sects that live attached to the temple. They may know that the appalling instruments in Wulin's hands are refined by people with innate spiritual roots, or they may not know it, just pure fear.

The sky is full of streams of light, Wulin and San Jinzun are not Liu Wangyuan's opponents, but what if a bunch of people with high cultivation bases get together?

Relying on a total of forty sects, large and small, in the temple, the jade plaque is an order, and they must come when they are called. I think coming to the Wulin has given them enough benefits.

When Liu Wangyuan and Su Wenqing walked out, the outside of the temple was already densely packed with people, with different sects in the robes, and they were all serious.

For some reason, a similar scene appeared in the minds of the two Taoist couples at the same time, and it was also the confrontation between the two armies. The former Emperor Yuan stood beside the Immortal Venerable, they fought alone, and the sky was desolate.

Emperor Wangyuan didn't understand before why he took the body of the immortal to the lower realms in his previous life. According to his temperament in this life, if Su Wenqing had any accidents, he would kill the sky and the earth would collapse, but at this moment there is such a thing. Emperor Wang Yuan suddenly understood the meaning of history repeating itself.

Because he was not willing, he dragged a few follower backs, and in the end his spirit and soul were all wiped out. He failed in the past because he was weak, so he could reincarnate for thousands of years, raise his remnant soul, and become a brand new Liu Wangyuan. Born in a miserable life and lonely, take the most difficult path to achieve the unparalleled avenue.

Now that he is about to ascend half a step, he can be regarded as returning to the top. With all the divine swords and artifacts, he is by no means fighting alone.

The other two streamers rushed towards this side, and it was none other than Su and Fengqing who landed on the ground.

Su He knew about Su Wenqing's disappearance. At that time, he was in a hurry to go out with Emperor Zun to find someone. Unexpectedly, Emperor Wang Yuan was too fast. By the time they chased him out, he would have disappeared long ago. Su He worried about this for a long time. At this time, seeing Su Wenqing standing unharmed, he breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression was not good, "Are you injured?"

Su Wenqing shook his head: "It's fine."

He is very grateful, a group of people settled down in Qilu Mountain, and even if they go out for a walk, they will leave a message: If you have something to say, call.

Unless they entered the secret realm, Emperor Wang Yuan generally had a way to contact them from the outside world. Just now, Emperor Zun just had such an idea through the secret method, and Su He and Feng Qing rushed there immediately.

Then there were a few streaks of light.

It was Wang Wangshou and Liu Shengsheng who came.

They are both demons, and they think they have a good relationship in private. It is obvious that they strangled something together, and there is blood on their bodies.

"Oh, so many people?" Looking around, his tone was smiling, but his eyes became colder and colder.

Venerable Qian'an and Song Yu are the leaders of the opposite camp. They couldn't tell at first glance when they were mixed in the crowd, but they quickly matched each other. Ever since Liu Shengsheng appeared, Song Yu's eyes had been glued to her. After returning from the calamity of the world, the little days after not talking about love are very pleasant. In the past, everything was given to Song Yu, and everything was for Song Yu, and he had an ambiguity with his junior sister Lin Shiran, and she washed her face with tears all day long. She doesn't look very elegant, but it's different now, her walking posture is all swaying her waist and twisting her hips, making the few big men who are close to her breathless.

Liu Shengsheng's eyes swept across Song Yu's face without any disturbance.

Song Yu's hand holding the sword tightened suddenly.

Live up to it!Emperor Zun admired in his heart, he can have such a girl, if he is still a love brain who doesn't know how to love himself, he can slap her to death now, so as not to be bullied.

"Why are there so many people?" Liu Shengsheng asked.

"Isn't this obvious?" Emperor Wang Yuan continued, "I came to block your father."

"That won't work." Liu Shengsheng was extremely defensive, and when he heard this, his beautiful eyes narrowed and he glanced around: "Where do we start killing?"

Venerable Qian'an had a face-to-face photo with Liu Juyuan and Su Wenqing. He was an old fox, and he didn't really want to be their enemy. Seeing this, he frowned first, and then asked politely: "Several great powers, It’s like this, we are not allowed to enter the general temple without a call, but just now we received the help from the Wulin Immortal, dare to ask what happened in the temple?”

Liu Juyuan said lightly: "You guys came by coincidence, just in time to collect Wulin's corpse."

There was an uproar below.

As for those Emperor Wangyuan who are talking about can recite it back and forth, why do these people enshrine the temple?Let Wulin be on an errand?Isn't it for the blessings brought by those artifacts?Now that he, Liu Zhuyuan, has pressed Wu Lin to death, in the eyes of these people, why?It must be because of those artifacts!

Artifact?Liu Juyuan's eyes were filled with coldness, they really dared to use the artifacts piled up with human lives!

Sure enough, one of them suddenly took a step forward, raised his arms and shouted: "Our forty sect has guarded this temple for at least a thousand years. During this period, the artifacts are shared by everyone. You want to take it all by yourself? That's impossible!"

"If this deity says that this deity has a personal enmity with Wu Lin, and he only wants his life, not the so-called divine weapon?" Emperor Wang Yuan said coldly.

personal enmity?Everyone looked hesitant.

However, someone suddenly noticed the Taigu on the shoulder of Emperor Wangyuan. The monks in the upper realm are not so barren, especially the heads of some great sects who know a little about artifacts. You said you don’t want the artifact?! Then what’s on your shoulder?!”

Many people's eyes lit up instantly.

When a group of people rob the magic weapon in the name of acting on behalf of the heavens, the final winner has the final say on the ownership of the magic weapon.

That's how shameless it is.

Emperor Wang Yuan laughed immediately.

But Taigu was stunned after being called, and realized that they were indeed talking about himself, and immediately flew into the air, pointed at that person's nose and cursed: "What do you say about your mother?! Even that old waste in Wulin wants to be me Master? How long have I been with Emperor Wang Yuan? The shameless coveting artifacts just say so, looking for those reasons?"

A talking artifact!

Su Wenqing closed his eyes, Taigu is a tool spirit after all, he doesn't understand people's hearts, its appearance like this will only arouse the great interest of those who snatch the magic weapon.

"Don't be obsessed with dad, dad is an artifact that you can't get." Taigu Shi Shiran floated back to the shoulder of Emperor Wang Yuan, not to mention that these shrimp soldiers and crab generals are not the opponents of Emperor Zun, if the day when Emperor Zun unfortunately falls, He named himself the five senses, created another space, and hid it for tens of thousands of years.

"Too much harmony." Someone whispered.

"It doesn't matter." A sect master of Ghost Cultivation Sect stood up. He didn't know how to cultivate. The black lines on his face were depicted as a skeleton. He was obviously not in harmony, but he was very excited when he heard the word "harmony". As if talking about his ancestors, he said triumphantly: "I went out to experience some time ago, and I ran into a ghost cultivator, because he drew his sword and helped him, and he promised to help me at the critical moment. Today, I ask everyone to open your eyes and look at me. Great ghost cultivator!" After saying that, he took out a golden object and crushed it to pieces.

He was extremely fast, fearing that others would stop him and lose the opportunity to perform, Emperor Wang Yuan squinted his eyes, did he see it wrong?very familiar.

Immediately afterwards, there was a tremor on the ground, and the golden thing resembled a fixed-point magic circle, which could tear apart the space.

The powerful person invited by the Ghost Cultivator sect quickly walked out of the black mist, his aura was cold and frightening, and looking at it again, it seemed that there were two people.

When the black mist dissipated, they met each other, speechless.

Liu Juyuan: "..."

Ze Yu: "..."

"Hey." Emperor Wang Yuan smiled, and pulled Liu Shengsheng in front of him: "Come on, let me introduce you, this is your brother."

Liu Shengsheng was confused: "Huh?"