When Immortal Venerable was called off in public

Emperor Wang Yuan scolded all the disciples of the Yaoyun sect into confusion.

In fact, he was in a bad mood, and he could still take the six-grade elixir Su Wenqing, but it turned out to be a seven-grade pill. Although the efficacy of the medicine was greatly increased, it was simply unbearable given the current situation of the young man.

It took Goatee a while to regain his expression, and he tried to force a smile: "Elder Qingyao asked us to invite Emperor Zun before coming here. Since Emperor Zun and Xianjun don't want it, then forget it."

The word "Qingyao" stimulated Chunqi in Najie, and the originally quiet paper figurine suddenly struggled violently, not only that, but also full of strong hatred!

The paper figurine was made by Liu Wangyuan. He was worried that it would hurt Su Wenqing if it got out of control, so he kept a trace of connection, and he naturally sensed it at this moment.

Su Wenqing and Liu Juyuan looked at each other, but blinked lightly, and Emperor Wangyuan sighed helplessly.

Since Su Wenqing wanted to know why Chunqi reacted so violently, let's go together.

"Okay, let's go." Liu Wangyuan changed the subject, almost reaching the goatee's waist.

Although Emperor Zun was moody, but no matter what, he finally invited the person.

Yaoyun School’s Zhoushan aura is not as strong as Tianlan School’s, but its geomantic omen is excellent, showing a trend of drainage from east to west.

All the disciples of the Yaoyun Sect were practicing in the square in front of the main hall. Seeing the elders welcoming the two of them back in person, both of them had extraordinary postures, they couldn't help but stop the exercises at hand and look at them curiously.

"My God... is that fairy in white clothes the elders ushered in from which fairy island?"

At that time, Ziyang was standing beside Su Wenqing. He has always been a figure of the Yaoyun sect. He is talented and hard-working. Standing in a breezy manner, his sense of existence was immediately reduced to zero.

Duan Ziyang didn't know if he heard the discussion of his fellow disciples, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, he suddenly said softly: "It seems that I haven't seen Emperor Zun for more than a hundred years."

Regal?The entire continent...just one emperor!

Everyone was shocked, no wonder they were so overgrown that people dared not look directly at them!

Wait, let's talk about Emperor Zun and Ziyang...

But Liu Wangyuan didn't take his criticism at all, and said in a deep voice: "Didn't you just see it just now? Besides, a hundred years is only a flick of a finger, and you are already a cultivator, so there is no need to make such a fuss."

Duan Ziyang hurriedly lowered his head: "What Emperor Zun said is true."

Su Wenqing's expression remained the same, because he believed in Emperor Zun, and the two were of the same nationality. If he didn't even have this kind of trust, the previous journey would be in vain. He once stood in the land of no one, and he pretended to be Tianlan in his heart Pai's Wangu Jiye and all living beings are naturally several grades more generous than Duan Ziyang. These petty tricks of the young people will make him a little uncomfortable, but that's all.

It's not that Su Wenqing can't see it. Duan Ziyang keeps a distance from Emperor Zun, but keeps hinting in front of everyone about their relationship and past. He is using Emperor Zun's reputation to build momentum for himself. Su Wenqing hates The most important thing is this.

Elder Qingyao didn't care about world affairs for a long time, this time Liu Wangyuan and Su Wenqing came to the door at the same time, he had to come out anyway, everyone in the six worlds knew that Emperor Wangyuan didn't have a habit of waiting for others, when there was a battle between monsters and monsters, an elder came He set up a score in front of the formation, and he arrived an hour late, saying that he was making a gesture to show the monsters. Due to his status, no one dared to say anything, but he was kicked into the crowd of monsters by Emperor Wang Yuan as soon as he came out. He said: "Aren't you hungry? Eat."

This is indeed the first time that the two armies send food and grass first in battle.

Almost as soon as Su Wenqing and Su Wenqing entered the main hall, a burst of blue light lit up from the top of a certain hall, and the disciples of the Yaoyun sect immediately knelt down respectfully.

Su Wenqing met Qingyao, the last time he sealed Mie Lingjun, this person used the excuse of going crazy and retreating to practice, and he didn't expect him at all. I haven't seen him for a while. Qingyao seems to be older, at least he didn't have gray hair before. This time, the two strands hanging from her temples have all turned into silver threads. Qingyao looks good, not to mention outstanding. She is wearing a green dress. The pattern on it seems to be a certain mountain, not the bamboo commonly used by the Yaoyun school.

Qingyao was courteous and thoughtful, and she treated Liu Wangyuan and Su Wenqing equally. On this point alone, he would throw out those elders who couldn't handle things by a few blocks.

Duan Ziyang came in with tea in person, Qing Yao looked at Liu Wangyuan calmly, and found that Emperor Zun's expression was as usual, and he didn't even look at Duan Ziyang, so he couldn't help frowning.

In fact, the Yaoyun faction felt that the rumors from a hundred years ago were true, but Qingyao didn't believe it. There was only one reason, Duan Ziyang was not favored by the gods in any way, and he could make Liu Huangyuan This kind of strong man's heart naturally has to be another strong man. Thinking of this, Qing Yao turned her eyes, but was obviously stunned when she saw Su Wenqing.

Compared with last time, Xianjun didn't seem to have changed, but seemed to have changed a lot.

The breeze blows in from the outside, and there is a mellow fragrance that seems to be absent. The moment Qing Yao smells it, the hand that grasped the armrest of the chair is tightened, and the blue veins are suddenly highlighted.

Liu Juyuan looked at him instantly.

The atmosphere seemed to condense for an instant, and there was any danger that quickly swayed away along the invisible lead in the air. Liu Wangyuan's power was concentrated at one point, and then pressed heavily on Qing Yao's shoulders, making him unable to move.

Qingyao knows very well that this is a warning from a wild beast whose belongings are coveted and has an unreasonably strong sense of territory. He has also comprehended it from a person. Coincidentally, the person protected by that person is also a heaven. spirit body.

Celestial body...

In Qingyao's eyes, distorted white bones emerged from the darkness, and then disappeared. Did Liu Wangyuan know that Su Wenqing was a heavenly spirit body?Presumably he knew it, and did he know what happened to the heavenly spirit body?

The heavenly spirit body, from skin to bone and blood, is a first-class artifact. If it can be tempered properly, it can be suppressed by the Xingmen sect. Why did Mie Lingjun go from a saint who protects the common people to a madman?

After all, it is Emperor Zun, and he dares to touch taboos.

Qing Yao took a sip of her tea to hide her emotions.

"Not worthy..." Chun Qi in the Najie roared angrily at Qing Yao. If he could reveal his figure, Su Wenqing had no doubt that he would rush up and bite Qing Yao's flesh and blood, "You are not worthy! Take off!" Drop...that's Wei Sheng's...unworthy..." His voice gradually weakened, his soul was unstable, and he seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

take off?Su Wenqing frowned, and couldn't help but look at Qingyao's robe that was incompatible with the entire sect. Could it be that it belonged to Wei Sheng?

If so, why did Qing Yao wear Wei Sheng's robe?

Here, Qing Yao said: "In a few days, the Jiuqu lotus in the center of the lake that we carefully cultivated will open, and Emperor Zun and Xianjun can watch it together."

Liu Wangyuan blurted out and asked: "Can you give me the lotus seeds?" He suddenly thought that the lotus seeds in the nine bends in the center of the lake have the miraculous effect of tending to heat and dissipating temperature. .

Everyone: "..."

The Nine Songs in the Heart of the Lake is a sacred object of the Yaoyun sect, not to mention lotus seeds, from flowers to roots are all good medicines, but Emperor Zun is too impolite... He opened his mouth and said, "Can you give it to me?" It's not an ordinary spirit stone spirit tool, so you can give it away if you say it? !

Liu Juyuan frowned, seeing the stinginess of this group of people, and changed the phrase: "Maybe I can give you something else."

The goatee couldn't bear it anymore, he leaned forward and said, "If Emperor Zun is willing, that seventh-grade elixir is pretty good."

Su Wenqing couldn't help but support his forehead, why do these people always step on the emperor's minefield?

Sure enough, Liu Zhuyuan taunted directly: "Did you not wake up or did you get your brain kicked by a donkey? That lotus seed is not very rare, the seventh-grade elixir is not even a single one in your entire Yaoyun sect, right? You talk about this with this deity ?”

Goatee: "..."

Qingyao laughed heartily, "Di Zun doesn't know something. The Jiuqu Lake in the Heart of the Lake only blooms once every 150 years, and the pond is full of only three lotus seeds. We don't have to ask for that seventh-rank elixir, if Emperor Zun is willing, he can give us one with other effects, from sixth-rank to higher."

Liu Juyuan snorted coldly when he heard the words, everyone was startled, thinking that he would not agree, Qingyao was thinking of lowering the request, when Emperor Wangyuan scolded: "That's all you pursue."

Everyone: "..."

Liu Juyuan and Su Wenqing stayed temporarily in Yaoyun faction.

The courtyard where the two stayed was quiet and uninhabited, and they had been running around in the miasma of ghost caves. Now that they were relaxed, Su Wenqing felt a little tired. He was no longer as stiff as the first time, but went to bed naturally, and grabbed Liu Wei. Yuan's clothes hem, let him take out a small blanket, the quilt outside is not used to.

Emperor Wang Yuan looked helpless, and said in a doting tone: "From now on, just say what you want, don't act like a spoiled child to me."

Su Wenqing had a certain level of acceptance, wrapped the blanket, turned sideways to Emperor Wang Yuan, and said with a smile: "I understand it, no matter what I do, in the eyes of Emperor Zun, I am acting like a spoiled child."

There was a watery smile in his eyes, but it didn't make people feel tired. Instead, he slapped Emperor Zun's heart like waves with a faint affection.

Liu Wangyuan was proud: "Look, you are acting like a baby again."

Su Wenqing: "..." Lost.

Su Wenqing fell asleep straight into the evening, and what he saw when he opened his eyes was not the sunset sky, but Liu Juyuan's flawless and handsome face.

Good-looking is good-looking, so close at such a distance, it is unavoidably scary.

"Emperor?" Su Wenqing subconsciously moved back.

But as soon as he moved, he was hugged by Liu Zhuyuan and stuffed into his arms. The man's voice was hoarse and moving, as if he had been patient for a long time: "Xianjun, look at me carefully."

Su asked Qing: "What are you looking at?"

Liu Wangyuan: "See if my hair turns gray after waiting."

Su Wenqing: "..." Emperor Zun's glib ability is getting better and better. In the future, he will have to reduce the number of times he reads the picture book, which will have a great impact.

"But it's worth the wait." Liu Juyuan's purple robe completely covered Su Wenqing, and Xianjun Wenqing's stature was already considered slender, but at this moment, he was pressed down by someone so that he couldn't show it at all, with the middle of his legs touching After touching a hard object, Su Wenqing gasped, but after that, what made him feel disappointed was that he also reacted.

"Xianjun is so cute sleeping." Liu Juyuan began to kiss him, obviously exhausted his patience, but pretended to be a gentleman: "The tip of the tongue is pink."

"Hmm..." Su Wenqing's tongue was bitten, and at the same time that another robe was scrapped, what he was thinking in his heart was who had a tongue that wasn't pink?