When Immortal Venerable was called off in public

The restrictions around Mount Qilu are wide open, and Liu Huangyuan personally set up a formation at the foot of the mountain that is very easy to lose one's direction. Coupled with the huge number of raptors and monsters, it is no exaggeration to say that the current Qilu Mountain is an iron wall.

At night, all the disciples of the Golden Sword Sect and members of the Demon Race emptied Emperor Wangyuan's wine cellar, and the group drank so much that they lay down on the ground at will, snoring for a while.

It doesn't matter to the demons, but to the Golden Sword Sect, they have betrayed Tianlan and the orthodoxy. It would be a lie to say that they don't feel lost in their hearts, but this loss does not come from making enemies with others, but from the so-called " Decent" disappointed.

Liu Zhuyuan walked slowly towards the hot spring pool. In the shadow of the bushes, he first saw a sharp arm, tight and beautiful. Emperor Wangyuan paused, followed closely, and Su Wenqing who heard the movement showed his arms. With half a face, his hair was slightly wet, his eyebrows were clear and handsome, and his eyes were clear to the bottom, like a bright moon, but even Emperor Wang Yuan felt that a peerless fairy who captured people's hearts and souls was nothing more than that.

"Are you comfortable?" Liu Juyuan approached and asked in a deep voice.

Asked whether it is always possible to follow in the footsteps of God Zun, and dismissed it: "It's okay."

"It can be more comfortable." Liu Juyuan raised his eyebrows handsomely, and his beautiful facial features were quite tense under the cold moonlight.

Su Wenqing was taken aback, no matter how many times he watched it, he felt that Emperor Zun was unparalleled in the world, "What..."

Liu Juyuan smiled, turned over suddenly, and when he fell into the water, his clothes were gone. Su Wenqing subconsciously tried to help him, but was caught and pulled into his strong chest.

"The night is alluring." Liu Juyuan's voice was low, and he leaned into Su Wenqing's ear: "Qingqing, why don't you enjoy the joys of the world with me?"

Su Wenqing: "..." There is no need to put it so euphemistically.

The ripples on the water surface swayed up and down, and the steam evaporated, swallowing up the occasional overflowing whispers. Su Wenqing raised his head, the corners of his eyes were red, and it was like a blow to Emperor Wang Yuan's already shaky mind.

"Emperor..." Su Wenqing smiled suddenly: "Indulging in the method of dual cultivation, the Dao heart is unstable, how to soar?"

In the past, Liu Wangyuan could talk endlessly. Since he was born, he stepped into the door of self-cultivation. He grew wildly without a teacher. Yu Wenwen devoted himself to research all the way. Emperor Wang Yuan had no distracting thoughts when things came to fruition.

But at this moment, listening to Su Wenqing's question, someone with a strong heart rarely got stuck, and thought carefully about what "flying ascension" was.

Oh oh, soar.

"I'm much happier now than flying up." Liu Wangyuan said in a deep voice, his position was exactly one head higher than Su Wenqing, his eyes were filled with pity when he lowered his eyes, this is the usual expression of emotion of Hedao Daoist, but it can be pushed away This shallow layer is deeply fascinated by the person in front of him. Emperor Wang Yuan was very happy, sweat slipped down his jaw, and the muscle lines on his back opened and closed rhythmically. He made Su Wenqing lose his voice completely. She kissed that lip tenderly: "Ask clearly, unless you step into the path of harmony, otherwise I will stop here."

Liu Wangyuan's meaning is obvious, he has to wait for Su Wenqing to ascend together, otherwise the true love is not there, and the way is in vain.

Jin Cheng originally came to ask Su to clarify, he had a lot to say to the young man, apologized, and then asked him how his body was recovering, but as soon as he leaned into the hot spring pool, Jin Cheng turned around and ran away , The strong wind penetrated into his lungs, twisting painfully, it was too late, he should have known it was too late.

Liu Juyuan glanced at the direction where Jin Cheng was leaving calmly, then immediately gathered his mind, and put the completely exhausted question into his arms.

The released youth is sweaty, but it is also extraordinarily warm and clear. The method of dual cultivation is indeed good. One heavenly spiritual root in one joint stage is simply invincible in dual cultivation.

"Is it better?" Liu Wangyuan pushed Su away and asked to clear the black hair on his face.

The water color in the young man's eyes has not completely faded: "What?"

"Here." Liu Wangyuan clicked on his heart.

The smile on the corner of Su Wenqing's mouth dissipated, he pursed his lips, as if he understood Liu Wangyuan's meaning, then embraced Emperor Zun amidst the sound of water, and put his head on the other's neck, a very A posture of dependence and trust.

After a long time, Su Wenqing said, "I never thought that one day I would break with the Tianlan faction in this way, and I never thought that the master brought me to the door, in the final analysis, it is the root of heaven in my body."

"That's the way people think, it doesn't matter whether he is Bai Yanshan or anyone else." Liu Wangyuan felt that the night wind was a bit cold, so he took Su Wenqing ashore, and the young man was wrapped in his outer robe as soon as he came out of the water, as if everything around him was coveted. By.

Su Wenqing was sitting on the rocks by the bank, his expression suddenly moved slightly, he saw Liu Wangyuan squatting down, washing the mud spots on his toes with the hot spring water flowing from the crevices beside the rocks.

"Emperor..."

"Just tell me if you are in a bad mood, and I will give you whatever you want. Ask clearly, there are not only people in the six realms in this world. When the day when the mountains and rivers crumble, I will naturally be on top. You can be selfish and live a happy life." The life you want to live."

A layer of mist suddenly formed in front of Su Wenqing's eyes. He felt that the hot spring here was really hot.

Liu Wangyuan pulled Tianlan faction and Cangsheng out of Su Wenqing's chest. It was true that he felt sorry for this person, and it was true that he wanted to monopolize that position.

The mountains and rivers here are quiet and the years are long, and the Tianlan faction is about to explode.

The golden bowl that Liu Wangyuan beat up wouldn't last long, without him asking Su for clarification, everyone could only adopt the most initial method, taking turns to sacrifice spirits and souls to repair, Baidaomen is like mourning and concubine every day, and his temper is so irritable, ghost Lao and others also stayed in the Tianlan sect, relying on their advanced cultivation base to boss around the disciples in the sect, Bai Yanshan was a fool, thinking that these people would really help him, but in the end the whole sect was bullied terribly.

Everyone heard it clearly, Su Wenqing drew a clear line with Tianlan sect, and the law enforcement elders who have always been violent closed their doors and ignored them. Yanshan has long forgotten the taste of experiencing it himself, but now he tastes it again, and his old bones almost fall apart.

Bai Lengyan saw his father so tired, and when he was annoyed, he put all the blame on Su Wenqing.

Guilao, Pingtian and the others conspired together to make the Six Realms quite emotional with some rhetoric, so a mighty team was formed to crusade against Emperor Wangyuan and Su Wenqing. The natal magic weapon, as if to maintain some orthodox avenue, played triumphantly in advance, and everyone was high-spirited.

Taking away Su Wenqing's Dzogchen soul in the stage of transforming gods, coupled with the characteristics of his heavenly spiritual root, the Qingtian enchantment will not be feared.

On the third day of the siege of Qilu Mountain, some of this team suffered heavy casualties, but Liu Wangyuan's 81-level ban was only broken through the third level.

Having said that, Jin Yuan is still very worried, as long as Guilao and others spend it, it is only a matter of time before they attack Qilu Mountain.

"What are you afraid of?" Knowing Jin Yuanze's concerns, Liu Wangyuan didn't take it seriously: "At that time, I will make another hole, and let's find another place to settle down."

Jin Yuanze: "..." It's so simple.

Wang Wangshou snorted softly when he heard the words, but that was all he could do.

The explosion at the foot of Qilu Mountain was earth-shattering. Everyone at the top should eat and drink. Su Wenqing sat with everyone, and occasionally helped a few Golden Sword Sect disciples to solve their doubts and give advice.

Jin Cheng sat not far away, listening quietly.

The ears are still erect, Emperor Wang Yuan thought to himself, dare to take another look and throw it down from here.

"Immortal Venerable... No, cough." A Golden Sword Sect disciple habitually yelled. After shouting, he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't find the right words for a while, so he simply skipped over, "You...you I don’t think Emperor Zun…”

"Huh?" Su Wenqing signaled him to continue with his eyes.

"Is it difficult to get close?" The disciple whispered, and several other fellow disciples nodded hurriedly, including two demons.

Emperor Wang Yuan generously provided a place of residence, not only that, there are a lot of ancient books and cultivation secrets in his mansion, which are left ashes on the bookshelves, which are treasures for these young people, and Emperor Wang Yuan is not stingy, You can look at it if you want, take it if you want, and pack it. It's quite casual and unrestrained. At first glance, it's easy to get along with, very easy to get along with, but no one dares to be presumptuous and frivolous. When you see Liu Wangyuan, you still have to respectfully shout "" Emperor Zun", didn't dare to look directly at the face favored by God, and felt that a few words out of line would be blasphemy.

But looking back at Su Wenqing, it was different. He got along with Emperor Zun, and he was more like a Taoist couple than ordinary Taoist couples. If I had to describe it, he was closer to an "old husband and wife" in the mortal world.

Su Wenqing was silent for a moment when he heard the words, he couldn't say "No, Emperor Zun is gentle in nature", Liu Wangyuan is a person with a very strong personality, and he is extremely coercive, and he is the master of the same line as Fen Ke. , it is normal for others to find it difficult to approach.

He was about to be more tactful, when suddenly there was a tremor, as if something was churning out from the ground, with a strong anger wishing to burn the world in all directions!

Su Wenqing stood up with a frown, followed by Liu Juyuan, and both of them looked at a certain place at the same time.

Then Emperor Wang Yuan showed a look of sudden realization: "Oh, come out."

Su Wenqing was not cultivated enough to perceive it, but he reacted in a daze for a moment: "Mie Lingjun?!"

"Trash Dim Sum!" Liu Juyuan scolded unceremoniously, "Bai Yanshan has taken my heart and soul, and it will take so long for him to come out, even a pig will do."

Everyone: "..."

Emperor Zun sometimes speaks really shockingly, it is the strongest seal of gods and demons, it penetrates into the underworld and infuses it with Wangchuan River water, and there are countless restrictions around it, Lord Mie Ling is already very fast, okay?

"Hahahaha!" Lord Mie Ling's rampant laughter almost resounded through the six realms: "Since I have come out, I want you to fall into the Infernal Ghost Realm forever! Life after life will be burned by karma! Never be reborn!!"

The boiling anger caused black clouds to overwhelm the top, and there were bursts of thunder.

"Guess." Liu Juyuan smiled teasingly, looking through the clouds to the panicked crowd at the foot of the mountain: "Will Mie Ling-jun look for me first, or kill them first?"

That being said, Lord Mie Ling has a pretty good mind, he just spent most of his cultivation to escape from the barrier, and now facing Liu Wangyuan in his heyday, a pig would not do that!

But Lord Mie Ling hated him so much, he turned into a cloud of black mist and rushed towards the crowd, and saw the panic-stricken ghost in the crowd.

Gui Lao seemed to have remembered something, his face turned pale, and he fled in panic, forgetting to take out his natal magic weapon.

A small section of smooth and white jaw suddenly appeared in the black mist. It looks like a broken bone, and it seems to be a first-class good-looking.

The lips were slightly raised, with a gentle and beautiful arc, but full of cold killing intent.