When Immortal Venerable was called off in public

The night in the Demon Realm has a special taste, the sky is swallowed by a deep darkness, although there are no stars, but the blooming magic flowers are floating with the wind, and you can easily hold one, blooming like a small lantern, which is quite stylish.

Su Wenqing and Liu Juyuan came to visit, wanting to see how Mojun and Zhan Fangling's life is going after they merged.

Well, the family has been together for almost 1000 years, mainly because the wine buried by Zhan Fangling is ready. It is almost a hundred years old, which is worthy of the word "fine wine".

Wang Wang had no objection to this, and Zhan Fangling had no objection either.

The only three half-step ascendants in the upper realm sat together, and what they were talking about was not Taoism or experience, but how to cook a fish deliciously. Emperor Wangyuan had an absolute right to speak in this regard.

Wang Wang was lying on the top of a tree not far away, with the rhizome of the magic flower in his mouth, his left leg resting on his right leg, shaking very rhythmically.

As soon as he heard Zhan Fangling speak, he let out a disdainful snort from his nose.

"Huh..." At the fifth blow, Liu Wangyuan couldn't take it anymore, he raised his head: "Why, do you have a problem with me?"

"It's not about you." Liaowangshou groaned, and he had a fight with Zhan Fangling for a very small reason. At that time, Wangwangshou had asked someone to fight, but Zhan Fangling didn't let him go.

His Taoist companion became a half-step ascension, and Wang Wangshou listened to many versions, saying that he was "enchanting and charming, and this is why the half-step ascension's power can't stop, chasing him to the devil world", can this be tolerated?When Wang Wang punched through the demon world with his first pair of iron fists, Zhan Fangling was still sleeping in the ghost body!

It is true that Wang Wangshou is proud of Zhan Fangling, and it is true that he is not convinced. In short, he has no fear and can work hard.

"Looking at the head." Su Wenqing took a sip of the wine, the mellow fragrance was overflowing, the spicy taste dissipated, and it warmed from the throat to the stomach. Sword Conference', Zhan Fangling also went?"

"I know." Liao Wangshou took over. At that time, he was sworn brothers with the new Yaozun, and he turned around and went to Qianren Peak to pick up Zhan Fangling.

"Then do you know how many male nuns and nuns looked at Zhan Fangling at that time?" Su Wenqing said a word and successfully attracted Wang Wangshou's attention. Thirteen of them, seven male cultivators who gave jade, Mr. Mozun, don't be too presumptuous, just play with others when you have a big thing, and make sure that one or two considerate people come, Zhan Fang Ling him... "

"Xianjun!" Zhan Fangling interrupted hastily.

Over here, Wang Wang jumped down from the tree, his face full of vigilance: "Someone sent you flowers and jade? Did you pick it up? Why didn't you tell me?"

"No answer, I didn't even look at it, I just thought it was the flowers and plants on the side of the road, so I didn't say anything." Zhan Fangling laughed.

This person is dressed in black outside, but he is amiable, wrapped in a strong sense of oppression, coupled with his half-step ascension, making him admirable, but also a little wanting to get close. This is what Zhan Fangling has used for a long time It is a layer of camouflage, and I don't bother to take it off after wearing it for a long time, but for those monks who are still young and strong, and have a spring heart, it is really touching.

Even if it is known that Zhan Fangling and Mozun Wangwang are married, who can say for such a long time?

Wang Wang was angry in his heart, but after Su Wenqing called him a little bit, he suddenly realized that he had been a little reckless recently.

Liu Wangyuan was still fanning the flames from the sidelines: "Just say it, heh! That day, a group of men and women surrounded Zhan Fangling so tightly that I couldn't even say a word."

Zhan Fangling had a blue tendon popping out of his forehead, but he couldn't hold it back, "But I remember that the table and table of Emperor Zun was full of flowers, and the jade was spread all over the floor."

Liu Juyuan grabbed the peanuts on the table, "It's getting late, take my leave."

Su Wenqing turned to look at him: "Is what Zhan Fangling said true? Why don't I know?"

"At that time, Xianjun went to the back mountain to make a solid monster enchantment with the head of Shi." Zhan Fangling added.

Liu Juyuan smiled lightly at Zhan Fangling: "Just open your mouth and come?"

Zhan Fangling took out an engraved stone from his bosom when he heard the words: "Would you like to take another look at the emperor?"

Liu Huangyuan's eyes widened slightly: "...Do you have any special hobbies? This idea is imprinted on everything?"

Zhan Fangling was unmoved: "Isn't it coming in handy now? Fighting against Emperor Zun, there is no harm in keeping one hand."

Emperor Wangyuan is still high in front of all beings, his shamelessness and jokes are never seen by ordinary monks, he leans on the high platform, resting his chin with one hand, he is unparalleled in beauty and calm, similar to those on the scrolls of the various sects. The perfect coincidence of the gods who are enshrined with incense and incense every day leads to many people admiring him, but also many admiring him at a glance. However, Emperor Wangyuan is not down-to-earth, not as approachable as Zhan Fangling. When it arrives, just throw some flowers and Yuquan to think about it.

As for asking Qing Xianjun... the beauty of the first in the Six Realms, why can't I receive a single flower or a jade on weekdays?

This is to ask Emperor Zun.

Who knows, I would rather poke my eyes than look at Xianjun more!

Emperor Wangyuan is ignorant of the peach blossoms falling on him, but if someone takes a second look at Xianjun, he can walk up to the other person and ask in that tone of being in charge of the wilderness against the way of heaven: "Look at me Love? What do you see him doing? Don’t you know that his Taoist partner is me? Just say you didn’t see it?!”

Take a look, who dares to look? !

No matter how good it is to ask Xianjun, for the sake of life, you can't watch it.

I still remember that 300 years ago, a young man who was not afraid of death, young and full of vigor, fell in love with Su Wenqing at first sight during a meeting between humans and demons, and threw a jade at him in public.

Emperor Wang Yuan's vinegar jar was dug out three thousand miles away!

The young man is a monster, a monster, he knows everything, and Wang Wang has done this before.

It was precisely because of Wang Wang's work in the capital that Emperor Wangyuan turned his anger on him. Together with that little devil, the entire sect fought all the way from the dividing line between the human and devil races to the end of the devil world. He was also included by Emperor Zun, and he was beaten to pieces, and became famous in the first battle.

Fame is the reason to fight - you threw jade at my Taoist partner, you like him!You have to die!

Although the young man didn't die, his psychological shadow was quite heavy. Hearing that he offered incense to Emperor Wang Yuan and Immortal Wen Qing every day, he dared not go beyond.

At this moment, Liu Wangyuan pointed at Zhan Fangling, indicating that he would remember this grudge, and then led Su Wenqing to turn around and leave, and he could still hear him blah blah from a long distance away, "Maybe they are not allowed to throw it away?" Is it crooked? It may not be all for me, I stepped on it and didn't see anything, can this be my fault?"

"Okay, okay, blame me, watch your step."

As soon as the two of them left, Zhan Fangling looked to the side and looked at the head thoughtfully. The crow feather on the little demon's shoulder swept his face gently with the wind, and the head looked aside. Frowning slightly, Zhan Fangling couldn't help but chuckle, cute!

He stepped forward and hugged Wang Wang, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know why I love you?"

"Hmm... huh?" Liao Wangshou didn't keep up, how could he be so polite, talking about love or not... It's quite embarrassing.

"Because you are the head of the demon king." Zhan Fangling said with a smile: "Every little bit of your temper, your unyielding energy, is hard to find in the world, no matter what other cute people are, it has nothing to do with me , I only love Wang Wangshou, only Wang Wangshou."

Lookout head: "..."

Who can stand this? !

"Who did you learn from?" Mozun stammered.

Zhan Fangling lowered his head and kissed him: "From the bottom of my heart."

The magic flower floated around, with a faint fragrance, and Zhan Fangling took the opportunity to attack the city.

It is said that the gate of Mozun's mansion has not been opened for at least three days.