When Immortal Venerable was called off in public

The nickname can be traced back to the time when Wenqing Xianjun was guarding the Six Realms. The demons were generally pure and sincere, admiring the strong. At that time, Lang Yue opened up a new world for Wang Wangshou. Qing Xianjun, without exception, was beaten up.

Looking at the head, I feel that Xianjun is not only beautiful, but also strong and capable of fighting!He is simply the perfect candidate for the Taoist partner he has in mind!

Demons showing love are different from demon cultivators and ghost cultivators. They are extraordinarily innocent and like to tell their own little secrets that others don't know.

Wang Wangshou was knocked off the top of a mountain by Su Wenqing once, he climbed out from a pile of rubble, saw the white clothes falling lightly, and shyly said: "Xianjun, almost all human cultivators have nicknames, and so do I. , my name is Junjun."

They share the most secret things, like holding out the most inconspicuous little flower, hoping that the people they like will favor them.

But Qing Xianjun's eyes flickered at that time, wondering if Mozun's brain was broken.

They have just finished a deadly battle, what nickname does the good-looking Wang Wang have?But it seemed impolite not to reply. At that time, Xianjun Wenqing was like a ruler across the six worlds, not more than an inch, not less than an inch, cold and clear, and all his charming thoughts were spent on Wangyuan. Emperor Zun's indescribable admiration was ignorant of Wang Wangshou's "confession", so he replied: "I don't have a nickname."

It was a weird conversation.

The smile on Wang Wangshou's face stopped abruptly.

Su Wenqing really didn't understand, what the two of them were thinking was not on the same line at all.

Now that Zhan Fangling mentions the word "junjun", Su Wenqing has an impression.

"Hey? Wait." Emperor Zun pressed the Taoist companion's shoulders, making him face himself, with a vigilant look: "How do you know?"

Su Wenqing: "..." careless.

Liu Juyuan's eyes widened a little, and he pointed to Wang Wang below: "He wants to green me?!"

Su Wenqing: "...When he told me my nickname, I was a fairy in the Tianlan faction, and I didn't even have a chance to talk to you. Where did you get Lu?"

"Oh." Liu Juyuan felt relieved, otherwise today he must have pulled out Wang Wangshou's magic horn.

It has been pulled out for nearly 1 years, and no one has been pulled out.

But at this moment, Wang Wang's demonic energy was lingering, and the demon's horns were revealed. The pure blood was different. Compared with the crooked and ugly horns of the fat demon, the demon's was perfectly symmetrical, and even the dark veins on it were very delicate.

"Stand behind me." Zhan Fangling's tone was uncompromising, faintly revealing a bit of the strength of the former overlord, which made Wang Wangshou slightly stunned.

Follow up, bang—

There was a burst of dust, the fat demon who threatened to kill Wang Wangshou was pushed into the ground by someone, and a big hole was made in the floor. When the dust cleared, the fat demon was left with two feet outside. Soon it hangs limp again.

"It's too ugly." Emperor Wang Yuan stood up, took out a handkerchief out of thin air to wipe his hands, and then threw it away and burned it: "I really can't bear it anymore, it looks like this."

Everyone reacted, oh... he was saying that the fat devil who was pressed into the ground was ugly...

Pin Xing's father seemed to have been stunned by someone hitting him with a hammer. It took him a while to recover, and he shouted: "Brother!"

"You two are brothers?" Emperor Zun looked at the old devil with a look of "Your father won't be there?", then looked at Pin Xing, and finally nodded thinking that he had penetrated the mystery.

Very irritating.

In fact, Emperor Zun used to be a refined monk who didn't talk much and didn't like to talk to others. Although he had read the scriptures for thousands of years, he was happy and had no need to share with others. He stood tall and his mood was cold.

Until later when I met Su Wenqing, because of my partiality, I would show some "disadvantages" unconsciously. Unfortunately, at that time, Su Wenqing's admiration for him was like 3000 meters thick ice, which was indestructible, which caused Emperor Zun to fly. The road of self is getting farther and farther, and later I met Su He and others, not to mention correcting them, but there is no one who has a house in Qilu Mountain who has not been led astray by him!

But it's okay, the toughness is still there, even if the words and actions are not flat, people dare not act rashly.

No matter how restrained Emperor Wangyuan was, the coercion was extremely heavy. The old devil saw him so furious, but the whole golem seemed to sink into the deep sea and could not move. He tried to test Emperor Wangyuan's cultivation, and it seemed to be boundless !

Pin Xing also noticed that they were busy dealing with giants on the day when the Dao of Heaven collapsed, and because of the distance, sparks were scattered in the sky, and the scene was very chaotic. But he didn't get a glimpse of it, so much so that now that the knife was resting on his neck, he thought everything was negotiable.

"Who is your Excellency?" Pin Xing looked vigilant, but spoke softly: "We have a personal enmity with the Demon Lord. It is best to resolve it today. I don't want to implicate anyone. Otherwise, three thousand demons, big and small, and hundreds of monsters will not let it go."

Ordinary people will be really scared when they hear it. Warcraft are rare, and generally there are hundreds of heads in the sect that dominates one side.

Unexpectedly, Wang Wangshou showed an expression that he couldn't bear to look directly at.

Liu Wangyuan: "What are you talking about with me?"

Pin Xing: "..."

The old devil was the first to lose his composure, "Don't bully me too much! Let my brother go!"

Liu Juyuan didn't answer the words, but went to Wangwangshou.

I saw Wan Fumo's Adam's apple twitched slightly as he raised his knife and shouted angrily just now, as if he lacked confidence, he moved behind Zhan Fangling.

Liu Juyuan was pulled out by someone, and looked at the wound on his face: "It's okay, no scars, otherwise what should I do if I look ugly like that fat pig?"

Wang Wang swallowed his saliva and whispered, "I just defeated Pin Xing."

"I know." Liu Wangyuan nodded: "Otherwise it would be you who I planted in the ground these days."

Lookout head: "..."

"Too much deceit?" Liu Wangyuan turned around, stood with his hands folded, and glanced around Pin Xing and the others, his eyes suddenly became cold: "Today, I will teach you what it means to be too deceitful."

When the strong wind hits, no magical weapon or magic weapon will work. Emperor Wangyuan threw the frightening monsters one by one in each hand, and smashed them back and forth on the ground. Several canine teeth flew out. His movements were so leisurely and calm that he looked like a spring day Those who went to plant rice seedlings in the afternoon mentioned the fat devil and threw it directly on the red tiles directly above the main hall. Pin Xing pushed the old devil to go first, but the barrier was already down, and Emperor Wangyuan didn't kill him with a single blow. A group of demons who had nothing to do with this matter trembled in the corner.

The floor rolled up, and in front of the half-step ascension, everything was in vain, and the burning body appeared, chasing the remaining monsters from east to west. He remembered to give Lang Yue a warmer hand guard, which happened to be precious monsters , the animal skin is dense and soft, so he will not hesitate to peel the animal skin.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" a demon crouched in the corner with his head in his arms.

"Disgraceful!" Lang Yue turned into a human form, took a look at the demon, and couldn't help cursing.

One person, one sword, demolished the wedding hall cleanly.

Pin Xing and his son were lying on the ground coughing up blood, the wind gradually died down, Liu Wangyuan walked up to them slowly and said: "This is called too much bullying, do you understand?"

Everyone: "..."

Zhan Fangling asked Su Wenqing, who stood on one side and watched the battle calmly with his hands in his hands, "Isn't the Immortal Lord ever thinking of changing Wangyuan Emperor's temper?"

"I thought about it." Su Wenqing sighed, "But it's too late."

Lang Yue returned to his hand, the blade was sharp, Wang Wang first said: "Wait a minute, Emperor Zun."

Liu Juyuan turned around: "Are you still soft-hearted?"

"Not qualified." Wang Wangshou frowned, today if the grievances and grievances accumulated in the practice of fighting skills are accumulated today, they will never die, but it's a pity that they are in love, and they almost feel bad in Wang Wangshou's heart. Besides, Pin Xing sees his cultivation base It's easy to handle when the realm is stagnant, and Wang Wang is still waiting to recover and pull out Pin Xing's magic horn.

"Okay, it's your business." Liu Wangyuan nodded, and Tongpin Xing said: "You still miss Xiao Xiao and me?"

Immediately after, the ghost head knife slashed murderously.

Emperor Wang Yuan dodged lightly, flew forward to hug the lodging to ask for clarification, tore apart a space and got in.

This time, he directly reached the foot of Qilu Mountain.

Emperor Zun had a great time watching this excitement, and he told Su Wenqing on the way up the mountain that a green grass tail was flying like flames, and landed beside the two of them. Then rub around and ask Qing Xianjun.

Liu Wangyuan couldn't figure it out: "This is the medicine I made when it was sick."

"It was me and Su He who fed it every day." Su Wenqing touched Qing Chu's head, his hair was shiny, his eyes were clear, and he seemed to have recovered.

Qingchu is difficult to raise, and it is not bad to have one alive in a litter. Su He is careful, and with Su Wenqing's help, all twelve of them have grown up to adulthood.

Too bone-handed and cheap, ran to pluck the hair on the tail of the green chow, was blown and pecked, and ran up the mountain screaming all the way.

Taigu's voice is too "magnetistic", and it can't compare to howling ghosts and howling wolves. Not far away, a stream of light surges from a mountain top, and it is Feng Qing who lands on the ground.

"Di Zun followed Wen Qing back." Su He chuckled.

Feng Qing held his hand habitually: "It seems to be."

"Just the two of you?" Liu Juyuan scanned around, and walked up the stairs while talking.

"Well, the rest have gone out to practice." Su He continued.

"Come here, Immortal Venerable, and tell you something interesting." Emperor Zun's interest remained undiminished.

The four of them grilled fish around the bonfire. The sun was setting and the clouds were mournful. Liu Wangyuan never mentioned how he demolished the mansion, but described the love and hatred between Wang Wangshou and the ghost beast very vividly, and was burned halfway through. Interrupt, there is no way to take out the cauldron to refine animal skins.

The sword spirit won't be cold, what kind of gloves do you need? !It was nothing more than that Lang Yue once traveled around the world with Su Wenqing, saw someone wearing it like this, and fell in love with it for some reason. Later, when Fen Kui found out about it, he kept thinking about it.

"This animal skin is quite big, make two more and give Suhe one." Liu Wangyuan said casually.

Before Su He could speak, Feng Qing was already grateful: "Thank you, Emperor!"

Those that come from the hands of Emperor Wangyuan are not ordinary things.

"By the way, where's Fat Cub?" Liu Juyuan asked.

"I went out with Zhaoqin during the day and haven't come back yet."

Su Wenqing: "Zhao Qin is used to it, and it is eaten by catching voles."

Su He did not refute this point: "Well, there are indeed a lot fewer voles in Qilu Mountain."

It can't really be a pig, can it?Ask Qing Xianjun faintly worried.