When Immortal Venerable was called off in public

"It's okay, I know what my name is." Liu Wangyuan said in a deep voice, looking at Su Wenqing's hand on the other person's head, and told himself that it would be impossible, how could he be soaked in the vinegar vat without moving?

But... um...

Fortunately, Su Wenqing withdrew in time. He looked at Liu Wangyuan with a solemn expression, "Emperor, although Lord Mie Ling was sealed, there seems to be a lot involved in it, I think..."

"Leave him?" Liu Juyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, seeing that Su Wenqing couldn't bear it, and the inheritance was causing trouble, which made him reluctant to kill this thing, "But he is a living dead in a ghost cave, and most of his souls have died. The resentment and rottenness of his life can't be separated from here, unless..." Liu Wangyuan thought for a moment, "Unless his remaining living soul is stripped from this body, but I'm not sure what the consequences will be."

Hearing this, Su Wenqing looked down at Chun Qi at his feet, and said in a gentle voice, "Are you willing?"

Chun Qi didn't necessarily understand what "peel off the living soul" meant, but he understood that Su Wenqing meant to take him away, so he nodded desperately with tears in his eyes.

Seeing that they had reached an agreement, Liu Wangyuan flipped his palm, and a piece of white paper outlined in gold appeared, which was obviously different from ordinary paper. The paper figurines appeared soon, which is a puppet technique commonly used in the comprehension world.

Su Wenqing was stunned. It's not that he has never seen a powerful puppet master, but to be honest, this technique is not as straightforward as Emperor Zun.

"When I was away from the world for nearly a thousand years, I had nothing to do." Liu Wangyuan noticed Su Wenqing's gaze, and explained: "Just study everything for fun, puppet art is not difficult, much simpler than the orthodox way of cultivation. "

Su Wenqing: "..."

Liu Juyuan handed the folded paper figurine to Su Wenqing, and walked up to Chunqi. The other party was afraid of him and didn't dare to look at each other, so he kept backing away. Liu Juyuan said softly, "It's fine to take you away, you I have to find something for my deity, understand?"

For a moment, Chunqi nodded in fear.

Naturally, Liu Zhuyuan will not forget the purpose of this trip - saprophytic grass.Although the name doesn't sound good, it has a very strong regenerative ability. Once it is severely injured, even if there is only one root hair left, it will grow rapidly and become stronger. It is used as medicine to temper the tendons of Su Wenqing, and then It's good.

The Huaiyong who was chased away by the burning bones before was actually made by Chun Qi, who may have been a ghost cultivator.

Surrounded by deep ghost caves, it is really time-consuming to search for each area. Saprophytic grass is a living thing, and it will move randomly. A dozen or so locusts rushed out with the whistle of Chunqi, and disappeared into the dense fog.

Seeing that Su Wenqing's lips were dry, Liu Wangyuan pulled him to sit down, then took out a teacup from the ring, and some mountain spring water, heated it with spiritual power, poured a cup for Su Wenqing at the end, "moisturize your throat. "

"Thank you Emperor." Su Wenqing happened to be thirsty.

"How many points are there?" Liu Wangyuan was dissatisfied.

Su Wenqing looked up at him, smiling: "Then what should I say?"

Liu Juyuan showed a ruffian air, didn't make a sound, just matched his mouth, successfully made Wenqing Xianjun's ears flushed again.

It was right, Liu Wangyuan was not convinced, even if he thanked him, he should be thanking his husband.

Soon, a pagoda came back, it was missing an arm, and it was rushing anxiously, Chun Qi was the first to rush out, using all four limbs at a high speed, Liu Wangyuan led Su Wenqing followed closely behind, the miasma was getting worse It got richer and richer, and finally at the edge of a pool, Liu Wangyuan saw saprophytic grass, as thick as a hemp rope, entrenched like a snake by the edge of the pool, tightly entwining Huai Ling's arm, digesting it bit by bit.

Fen Ke couldn't bear it any longer, but was reprimanded by Liu Juyuan in a cold voice: "Come back!"

Once Fen Ke went up, he would definitely cut the saprophytic grass to pieces, but what Liu Wangyuan wanted was complete.

Sensing the approaching danger, the Saprophytic Grass began to retreat towards the pool, squeezing out black venom all over its body, trying to scare off the enemy, but it was facing Emperor Wangyuan, and Liu Juyuan directly set up an enchantment to enclose it in a small space , and then squatted down, conjured a cauldron with his right hand, and pinched the formula with his left hand.

Saprophytic grass loves rotting human flesh the most, it suddenly smelled this smell, crawled towards the cauldron without temptation, climbed up Liu Zhuyuan's arm like a snake, until the last bit of its tail entered the cauldron, Liu Zhuyuan did not He closed the small door bluntly, lit the karmic fire, and the saprophytic grass only had time to twist and scream, and then turned into gray powder, which could be used as medicine.

"Greedy." Emperor Wang Yuan not only killed him, but also taunted him.

Su Wenqing: "..."

The remaining two medicines are needed, and I found them after searching, but perhaps the change in the environment of the ghost cave has caused the previously non-toxic things to become highly poisonous. Liu Zhuyuan is unwilling to take risks, but fortunately there are substitutes for the outside world. Not bothered.

At the entrance of the ghost cave, Liu Juyuan peeled off Chun Qi's living soul, the pain was so painful that Chun Qi could hardly bear it, and finally put it in the paper puppet, completely silent.

"I guess he passed out." Liu Zhuyuan anxiously boiled the medicine, "Let him fall asleep first, let's go out and talk about it."

Su Wenqing: "..." Thinking of the appearance of saprophytic grass before, I don't really want to drink it.

There are no people in the ghost cave for hundreds of miles. Liu Wangyuan released his spirit, and finally found a dilapidated temple. Most of the flying magic tools have the effect of isolating the aura of heaven and earth and are used to hide traces. The next best.

In fact, you can just find an uninhabited place, but Liu Zhuyuan has too many things and doesn't like it.

As soon as Liu Wangyuan entered the temple, he laid out a clean blanket, prepared a low table of tea, let Su Wenqing rest for a while, and then began to practice the exercises and start refining medicine.

Seeing him like this, Su Wenqing thought that no matter how bad the drink was, he would finish it in a while, Emperor Zun really took a lot of care about his body.

Not long after, golden clouds gathered above the ruined temple again, and it seemed that the sixth rank was up.

"It seems to be right here!" Suddenly there was a whispered voice outside, furtively, with unconcealable greed in his tone.

"Let's go! Go in and have a look! It just so happens that the second junior brother needs a pill."

Su Wenqing frowned slightly when he heard this, although it is common for the cultivation world to kill people and seize treasures, but it is really unpleasant to be so righteous.

"Kang——" the door was pushed open, and there were six people in a group, all wearing light blue wide-sleeved robes, with green bamboo embroidered on the back from the waist up, all the way to the shoulders, Su Wenqing recognized them immediately , is the Yaoyun sect.

The Yaoyun faction does not belong to the branch of the Tianlan faction, nor does it ask for the protection of the Tianlan faction, because there is a famous elder Qingyao in the clan, so it has been considered straight for hundreds of years.

The two Yaoyun sect disciples stared at the pill that was about to take shape in Liu Zhuyuan's hands, but due to his strong aura, they dared not go forward.

"Di Zun?" Someone called out suddenly, with a pleasant and surprised tone. He took two steps forward, revealing an exceptionally handsome face. He didn't look like a cultivator, but more like a weak and harmless scholar. Duan Ziyang, pay respects to Emperor Zun!"

Because of this sentence, Su Wenqing's hands on his knees were suddenly clenched.

A hundred years ago, there were rumors of Duan Ziyang, a disciple of the Yaoyun sect, and Emperor Zun...

It was only later that Duan Ziyang personally jumped out and said that the two of them were innocent, and that he already had someone he liked, just when Emperor Wangyuan sealed Mie Lingjun and fell into a deep sleep. Avoiding the world, this made Duan Ziyang regarded as a banished fairy by the public for a long time. Anyway, with the blessing of various filters, there were countless suitors for a while.

The word "Duan Ziyang" caused Liu Zhuyuan to look sideways at him, but it was only a glance, and then continued to refine medicine.

Duan Ziyang suddenly knelt down, "Di Zun, my brother is seriously injured, please give me medicine to treat him!"

As soon as they heard that it was Emperor Wangyuan, the other people in the same group immediately became honest, and then followed Duan Ziyang and knelt down on the ground: "Please give the medicine to the emperor!"

In normal times, this scene would definitely make everyone laugh, but that is Emperor Wang Yuan, so you can give it if you say so?But the Yaoyun faction is really different. To be precise, it is Duan Ziyang who is different. Liu Wangyuan once promised in public: Whatever Duan Ziyang asks for and does what he can do, he will help him with all his strength.

As soon as the words fell, there was a "poof", the medicine in the cauldron was refined, and the whole body was golden, which attracted everyone's eyes, it turned out to be the seventh rank!

Only now did Liu Xuanyuan look at Duan Ziyang, with neither sadness nor joy in his eyes, he asked in a deep voice: "What did you ask for just now?"

Duan Ziyang was taken aback, unconsciously clenched his fingers, and pointed to a person lying on the broken straw mat who was already exhaling more and breathing less: "I beg the emperor to give me medicine to save my senior brother's life."

Seeing you again after years, Liu Wangyuan didn't have any mood swings, he just stood up, walked up to Duan Ziyang's senior brother, took a pulse and found a elixir from the ring, the fourth grade visible to the naked eye, and stuffed it into the In the man's mouth, he said in a deep voice, "Just go back and cultivate for a few months."

Everyone in the Yaoyun sect knew the rumors about Duan Ziyang and Liu Zhuangyuan. After a long time, they inexplicably felt a little proud and proud. They felt that Duan Ziyang was spotless. If he didn't like it, he didn't like it.Coupled with the rapid promotion of his status in the past two years, he lost his stability after all. One of the disciples jumped out and said, "Since Emperor Zun has refined the seventh-grade pill, wouldn't it be better to give it to our senior brother, Ziyang..."

Before the words fell, the whole person flew upside down, smashed heavily on the door panel, spewed out a mouthful of blood and lost consciousness.

Liu Juyuan looked coldly at the people of the Yaoyun Sect: "Do you have any misunderstandings about this deity?"

He responded to Duan Ziyang's request in return, but these people think he has a good temper?

Under the enormous coercion, the disciples of the Yaoyun sect who had just stood up fell to their knees again, shaking like chaff.

Duan Ziyang was no exception, he kowtowed heavily: "Emperor calm down!"

"My deity repays the favor, that is a matter between this deity and you, and has nothing to do with the Yaoyun sect. A hundred years ago, this deity gave you countless treasures, Duan Ziyang, you should be content." Liu Juyuan said in a deep voice.

Duan Ziyang's mind seemed to be slashed hard, and he was sore for a while, and he couldn't tell what it felt like.

"However, if you are injured in a mere area, you need to use a seventh-grade elixir. I'm afraid you will not be blessed to take it." Su Wenqing answered, and then stood up from the blanket. majesty.

Duan Ziyang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of the encounter with the Tianlan faction not long ago, Liu Wangyuan almost announced it to the Six Realms, he immediately reacted, and murmured: "Ask the fairy..."

"Emperor, calm down!" A few streaks of light stopped outside the ruined temple, and landed on the ground were a female cultivator and two male cultivators. The oldest one had a goatee and was very talkative. He wanted to come in but didn't dare, so he could only put on a show. Waving his hand: "The emperor calm down, these disciples just came out for trials, and they haven't seen much of the world, please forgive them because they are young."

They are the elders of the Yaoyun sect.

Indeed, Liu Juyuan was two thousand years older than them, the cultivation level of the one he offended just now was almost useless, and he had to start all over again.

The coercion dissipated, and Duan Ziyang took a heavy breath.

Liu Zhuyuan didn't intend to talk nonsense with them, he packed up his things and left.

The goatee was reluctant, after all, it was too difficult for Emperor Wang Yuan to be born, since he saw him, he hoped to welcome him to the sect, "Di Zun has been exhausted all the way, how about going to the Yaoyun sect to rest for a while and have a sip of tea?"

"No need." Liu Juyuan said coldly.

The goatee turned his gaze again, as if he had just discovered Su Wenqing who was standing aside, and immediately bowed to salute: "The Immortal is safe and healthy! The Immortal is here, why not be together?"

Su Wenqing has long adapted to the subtle contempt for the various sects since he lost his cultivation, and he doesn't take it to heart.

Unexpectedly, Liu Zhuyuan said: "I just saw it? Are you blind?"