When Immortal Venerable was called off in public

Su Wenqing was still drowsy, he was carried into the carriage in a daze, he was slightly shaken, he opened his eyes slightly, only saw the sharp jaw line, he felt from the bottom of his heart that Emperor Zun was flawless from skin to bone.

Looking at the entire continent, there may be only this pair of Taoist couples, let alone "beauty is in the eye of the beholder", these mutual filters can't be broken by ten great Taoists.

Su Wenqing was shaken twice by these three nonsense, and fell into a deep dream again.

Clouds and mists were rising all around, and he looked down for a long time, only to find that it was a gravel road, and he didn't know where he was going. He knew very well that he was not awake yet, but his mind was always calm, and he hadn't had such a real dream for a long time.

The tip of his nose is Liu Wanyuan's breath, he feels that he is either in the man's lap or in the man's arms, in short, he is not afraid of ordinary nightmares, there is just a soft "pop", like a jade lamp falling on a stone table, The clouds and mist floated gently, as if a layer of veil had been lifted. There seemed to be a stone table at the end of the road. There was a person sitting in front of the table, vaguely outlining the taste of immortality. He seemed to be looking in the direction of Su Wenqing Glance, then smile.

Not right.

His divine soul in the late stage of transformation, coupled with Emperor Wangyuan's adjustments from time to time during this period, even if he dreamed of something missing, he shouldn't see a stranger. In human terms, he must have "hit something." ", Su Wenqing didn't believe this, he stepped forward with a calm expression.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, but you just discovered me." The other party's voice was clear, with a slight smile, and with a wave of his sleeve, everything in front of Su Wenqing suddenly became clear.

There was indeed a stone table, and there was a person sitting in front of the table, dressed in green clothes, on which a mountain range was outlined with elegant gold threads. Su Wenqing had a good memory, and suddenly his pupils shrank, showing a rare surprise.

"Do you know who I am?" The other party looked like "a child can be taught", in short, it was far from what Su Wenqing imagined.

Su Wenqing, who wore this green shirt, had seen it on a person before——Qing Yao, the elder of the Yaoyun sect who was hiding so much that Chun Qi wanted to rush out even if he only had half of his soul. According to the meaning between the lines in Chunqi's words, this robe belongs to one person.

Wei Sheng Xianjun.

"You..." Su Wenqing couldn't help but widen his eyes, and tried again and again to make sure that this was the deepest part of his soul.

"Who do you think belongs to that pair of heavenly spirit bones in Hongwei's secret realm?" The young man poured himself a cup, because he was also born with innate spiritual roots, so his appearance and demeanor needless to say, as soon as he sat there, the sun, moon, mountains and rivers all lost color , different from Su Wenqing's handsome and elegant, Wei Sheng's eyes are bright, he has never been burdened with those heavy sects, so he is a little more relaxed than Su Wenqing, always smiling, seems to have nothing to worry about, like a A warm flower that blooms against the scorching sun.

But how is it possible?This person was skinned and cramped, Su Wenqing originally thought that even if Wei Sheng still had one or two strands of soul left in the world, he would be full of resentment and anger.

"You inherited the inheritance of the innate spiritual root, so you can see me naturally." Wei Sheng said, the smile on his face dissipated, and the emotions in his eyes stirred slightly, with a bit of sincerity, "Help me me."

Su asked Qing, "How can I help?"

"I need to take care of this only soul in your soul." Wei Sheng's voice suddenly became unclear, "Improve... cultivation base... otherwise I..." Su Wenqing did Wei Sheng say anything after that? Hearing it clearly, his chest was suffocated, and after a few seconds of suffocation, he suddenly opened his eyes.

In front of him was Liu Juyuan's anxious and handsome face, which made Su Wenqing a little strange. After all, the Six Realms are vast, and there are very few things that Emperor Zun can care about.

"Damned?" Liu Wangyuan stroked Su Wenqing's back lightly, with a gentle voice, "Just now I noticed that your soul was suddenly enveloped by something, and you didn't wake up no matter what."

Su Wenqing wasn't sure about the authenticity of Wei Sheng's incident, and nodded after thinking for a moment: "I'm stunned." It's very dangerous to have other people's spirits in one's own spirit. Once the spiritual power is seized, it will be unimpeded, but is Wei Sheng really still there?Su Wenqing planned to wait a little longer, otherwise he would only cause trouble for Emperor Zuntu.

The carriage shook slightly, and Su Wen asked in a hoarse voice, "Where are we going?"

"The two time and space are completely connected, and everything has settled down. I'll take you for a stroll." Liu Wangyuan played with Su Wenqing's black hair, which was well-raised, and its color was like black jade. Dry and pale at first sight?Emperor Wang Yuan was very satisfied, "The ban on Qilu Mountain is strong, if someone breaks it, I will be aware of it immediately, don't worry about the safety of the law enforcement and Shen Jiang."

Su Wenqing: "Okay."

He is not like before, he is meticulous everywhere, holding a Langyue in his hand to frighten all directions. At this moment, he is being hugged by Emperor Wang Yuan, and the magic robe on his body is gone. As thin as a cicada's wings, because it is soaked in sweat, the natural spring is boundless. Ask Qing Xianjun's skin is white, and when the black hair spreads out, it will poke at the heart of the heart. Liu Huangyuan appreciates it carefully, but he can control it, and he can't say no According to the occasion, as long as you feel it, you can ask about it.

They leaned face to face, the car curtain was lifted by the wind, and the trees outside covered the sky. Occasionally, a little bit of sunlight came in and fell on the branches and treetops to form bright amber.

"The ghost world and the demon world are the most seriously injured this time?" Su Wenqing raised his arms and hugged Liu Wangyuan's neck, rubbing his whole body up.

"Well, ghost cultivators and demon cultivators have always been cruel, even those who surrender will be killed, but these two clans have always been aggressive and fierce, and they have caused disasters to the world several times. Dogs bite dogs, but it must be within the scope allowed by the law of heaven, otherwise they would have already fallen. Heavenly tribulation." Liu Juyuan loved this man's ambiguous appearance so much, and he would definitely not be so clingy when he was awake, "The devil world is okay, the most profitable one is Lu Xinghe, and the void world next door was as early as 3000 years ago. It was destroyed, and his family was the only one in this world, hidden in the gap of time and space, the only one who didn't shed blood and sacrificed."

"Hmm." Su Wenqing woke up from the exhaustion that had just fallen into the depths of his soul. He raised his hand and squeezed the formula to clean himself up, and then conjured up a white robe to put on.

Emperor Wang Yuan's happiness is over.

He watched Su Wenqing sit down, with his hair tied up in a jade crown, without a single wrinkle from the neckline to his waist, as if the beautiful spring scenery just now was his illusion.

Liu Juyuan's throat twitched slightly, but he felt that it was all right, such a fairy was very restrained and very attractive.

Su Wenqing immediately conjured up a chessboard, and the people on the opposite side suddenly became interested.

Liu Juyuan is just a stinky chess player, he still loves to play dishes, and regrets playing chess, so he asks Qingqing and indulges him.

As soon as the black and white sons showed their intent to fight, the sound transmission stone in Liu Juyuan's arms flew out, Su Wenqing glanced at it, and continued to make moves, while Emperor Wang Yuan didn't even give him a look, and said in a deep voice: "What? thing?"

"Damn it!" came the voice of Wang Wangshou, unsteady but quite angry, "It's amazing to fight against the demons next door today. It's amazing to have plenty of spiritual power? It's amazing to control a monster?! Isn't it said by the deity?" What are they, they have to bring pets with them when they fight, how shameless they are!"

The domestication of monsters and monsters in the next-door continent is obviously not possible here. At that time, Wang Wang followed them back to Qilu Mountain. He returned to the Demon Realm half a month after the two sides fought. But he is extraordinarily upright and magnanimous. He has always felt that Renxiu is not a thing when it comes to dealing with the Qing Xianjun. In fact, the first dare to challenge them. The first eighty whips, and the matter is over.

The point is that the two sides fought twice in three days, and the bloody Demon Realm was even more invisible. Although Wang Wangshou was powerful, he had never had his own exclusive Warcraft. They were barren and couldn't grow particularly ferocious ones. The Demon World did have , but monsters have always been at odds, and those monsters would rather die than be domesticated by the demons.

As soon as Liu Wangyuan heard it, he knew what Wang Wangshou was angry with, and said calmly: "It's fine if you can win, why do you have to be a monster?"

"The problem is nothing!" Liao Wangshou complained, in fact, he was quite miserable. He was leaning on a big rock for a while, except for his face and body, there was no good skin, and the side of his waist and abdomen was bloody. What, I can't keep my mouth shut, so I have to find someone to talk about, those in the Demon Realm lost their temper after being beaten, and the chief looker gets annoyed when he sees their sad faces.

"I have a ghost here. I forgot when I collected it. In short, it was refined from a hundred thousand souls and a spirit bone. Do you want it?" Liu Huangyuan said, "The backlash is very strong. Once you can't control it , there will be no you in this world."

"Come on!" Wang Wangshou's eyes lit up immediately, "What does Emperor Zun want me to exchange?"

"No need." Liu Wangyuan said as he flicked his sleeves, Heimang flew out of the carriage quickly, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye, "Thank you for coming forward that day."

Wang Wangshou was a little embarrassed: "Hey, it's just a matter of raising your hand. I have long seen that the group of Tianlan faction are not pleasing to the eye, except for the immortal king! Can spit three liters!"

Indeed, compared to Su Wenqing's peaceful place, Bai Yanshan suddenly made himself ill.

No matter how much he tried to comfort himself, the foundation of the Tianlan Sect was ruined in his hands in the end.

"Father, this is the medicine Elder Yiren just made, let me bring it to you." Bai Lengyan still looked clean and pitiful, but his eyes were so dark that they couldn't get any better. Emotions.

With the disappearance of the Tianlan faction and the absence of Su Wenqing, his dream of being the head of the sect was shattered, but Bai Lengyan didn't care much, he just habitually robbed Su Wenqing of things.

Now that the mountains and rivers have reappeared, there has been a big change in all walks of life, and the former Yingzhou Immortal Dao has also been subsumed under another sect in the neighboring continent, lingering on. During this period, Zhou Ke wrote more than a dozen letters, but Bai Lengyan did not reply to a single one.

The Yingzhou Immortal Dao used to have a card, so what is it now?What is Zhou Ke?Su Wenqing can get the favor of Emperor Wang Yuan, why can't he get better?