When Immortal Venerable was called off in public

Mie Lingjun's natal magic weapon is a long bone whip, like the muscles and bones of a black dragon, and it has been tempered many times. In short, once it is swung, it will make a piercing sound. Open flesh.

Liu Huangyuan summoned the burning bones to block, and the clear and clear voice of contention realized that the bone whip had not invaded any spiritual power. Emperor Wangyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, understood what Mie Lingjun meant, and withdrew his spiritual power. The two of them were serious. Hard moves on the ground.

Now everyone outside is frantically looking for the magic weapon to induce the vision from the sky. Once they start a war, the sky will collapse and the earth will fall apart, those people will be able to find them in an instant. Lord Mie Ling has no intention of involving other people, and it is in the arms of Emperor Wang Yuan.

For a while, the clanging sound continued.

When Liu Wangyuan first established his foundation, he did not find a suitable weapon. He was a casual cultivator. Although he was talented, he was also extremely arrogant. Dancing sword on the cliff, the red clouds burst out, and the golden light splashed from the sky. The opponent's sword was awe-inspiring, and pierced directly into his heart with the dazzling morning light. The sword is the king of soldiers. Board right.

When I started to be poor, I had no money, and I didn’t know how to make weapons and medicines, so I made stone swords and wooden swords by myself, saved some money and quickly got an iron sword, and embedded a low-grade spirit stone on it very rarely. Compared with those decent disciples from famous families who are good at starting with swords, Emperor Wang Yuan can defeat them with stone swords and wooden swords. It is conceivable that he has a solid foundation.

Even without using spiritual power for a while, the sword light is changing endlessly. With Liu Wangyuan as the center, it spreads out in all directions, forming an invulnerable barrier, isolating Mie Lingjun's bone whip to death. Not only that, but Wangyuan The emperor holds the sword in one hand and uses the palm technique to make two moves against Lord Mie Ling. Although he has no killing intent, he is full of deterrence. Once Lord Mie Ling is unable to resist, his Dao heart may be damaged. See you again in the future Liu Huangyuan, fearful fear.

On the bright side, Mie Lingjun is not the opponent of Emperor Wangyuan. Even without any magic weapon of spiritual power, he was forced to retreat steadily, but his breath was very steady, as if he knew what he couldn't do. The whip turned into dense sharp blades, waving staggeredly in the air, he couldn't push his palm, but was slapped on the shoulder by Emperor Wangyuan, and immediately took a few steps back, but it seemed that his fighting spirit was stronger.

"Ze Yu!" Chun Qi was still standing where he was, he was a living soul, and these cold weapons that were not infused with spiritual power could not hurt him.

"Don't worry." Su Wenqing said loudly, "They will order as soon as they are available." He waved to Chunqi, "Come to me."

Su Wenqing's temperament is completely different from Wei Sheng's. He is serious and gentle. Pipi Shrimp.

But Chunqi felt the same breath from them, which made people feel refreshed.

Chun Qi didn't know that it was the effect of his innate spiritual roots, he just liked Su Wenqing very much, even if he had only a few moments, he liked it very much.

Su Wenqing found a stone and sat down, motioned Chunqi to stand over, his eyes were clear, he stared at Emperor Wangyuan for a long time, and there was some other emotion under his admiration, then he looked away, and took out a delicate The wooden box was the size of a palm, Chunqi saw him open it, and thought it was some kind of magic weapon lying inside, but who knew it was... dried sweet potatoes?

Chunqi's pupils trembled slightly. With such a cultivation level, would the immortal still eat these? !

"You can't eat in the state of a living soul." Su Wen said lightly, "This is a wild sweet potato. Emperor Zun found it and roasted it himself. It tastes good. I will give you some more when you recover your body in the future."

Chun Qi: "..."

Why did the world become so magical when he woke up?

Chun Qi only had 100% awe of Emperor Wang Yuan, and nothing else. The supreme power who once frightened the world, when so many people couldn't help it with Ze Yu, was sealed when he came out, and his strength was unfathomable. So Chun Qi couldn't imagine what it would be like for Emperor Wang Yuan to dig sweet potatoes and bake them.

That's it, the robe is tied around the waist, and a shovel is found from the treasure chest-like Najie space, and the wild sweet potatoes are dug out, washed, peeled and roasted in the cauldron furnace, without any human touch. The awareness that all tools are overkill.

"The underworld doesn't seem like a good place to practice." Liu Wangyuan smiled provocatively at Mie Lingjun: "Otherwise, your moves wouldn't have improved at all."

As he said this, Mie Ling-Jun slammed his whip up fiercely, word by word: "The place where the seal is only an inch, what do you want from me?!"

"Hit it lightly, I think you just need the weapon I made, once you beat me out of the way, the fairy will feel sorry for you, and I won't give it to you." Liu Juyuan said in a deep voice.

Lord Mie Ling was a little shocked by his shamelessness, the robe on his body became tattered under the sweep of Fen Ke's sword intent, but Liu Wangyuan was still intact from head to toe, how could he be shy? The one who said something like "slap me out of my head"?ah? !

The basic skills of Mie Lingjun and Emperor Wangyuan are not even a star and a half behind. The last time Fenke collided with the bone whip, the strong air current fluctuations made Mie Lingjun's robe, which could not support it, shatter, and the rags flew everywhere Everywhere.

After the smoke dissipated, Emperor Wangyuan stood where he was, and after seeing the appearance of Lord Mie Ling, he sighed sincerely: "Oh..."

It seemed to Su Wenqing that after being dazed for a while, he suddenly understood why Mie Lingjun always wore a cloak to hide his true face wherever he went.

After all, it is embarrassing to use appearance to conquer opponents on the battlefield.

If Bai Lengyan saw Lord Mie Ling, a man and a woman with a beauty from the six realms, he would probably find a crack in the rock to get in.

Under Mie Lingjun's cloak is a black outfit, with silver-like armguards tied up around his wrists. He is slender, more cumbersome and less thin, just right for the naked eye, with handsome and sharp eyes , the skin is extremely white, which sets off those black pupils with a faint power of intoxication, the high nose bridge, and thin lips, like the thin lover often described in the picture book, but it is obvious that the picture book is only for reference, just for Wei Sheng As for the matter of almost ruining the Six Realms, Emperor Wang Yuan was willing to call him the second infatuated person.

Who is first?

It's Bucai who is mere servant, Emperor Wangyuan thought to himself.

Mie Lingjun's looks are worthy of the phrase "exquisite and beautiful", crushing those so-called princesses of the demon world. Depressed, the whole person was lifeless, with a high ponytail tied behind his head and tied with a piece of red string that didn't quite fit. He stared at Emperor Wang Yuan unconvinced, like a sword's edge protruding from a group of beautiful flowers.

When will I wait if I don't want to be punished at this time?Emperor Wang Yuan thought to himself.

"Ouch." He sighed again, "Mie Ling, if you had told me about your appearance earlier, I wouldn't have done it, it made me feel like I was bullying someone."

"Shut up!" Mie Ling-jun squeezed out two words from between his teeth, "Shoot if you want to, why are you talking nonsense?!"

Emperor Wang Yuan took Fen Kui away, said nothing and said nothing, "No, I can't do it."

The insult was a little too big, Mie Lingjun's face tightened, the anger in his eyes was almost materialized, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Chunqi entering the magic weapon, and his expression changed drastically, "What did you do?!"

Su Wenqing already knew a thing or two about his temper, and said softly: "I checked just now, and some of the ghost skills that Chun Qi practiced in the ghost cave have been erased. You probably don't want him to practice ghosts again, which is also reasonable. After all, after rebirth, he is a human cultivator. He can't stand the ghost energy now, so he can only nourish it with spiritual energy. I heard that there is a mountain in this continent where the spiritual energy is the most abundant. Magical artifacts are needed, I need it, and Chunqi also needs it. Let's go together ?"

Su Wenqing explained clearly that the hostility on Mie Ling-Jun's face dissipated, and it's not impossible to do it together. After all, there is nothing more important to him than Chun Qi's resurrection now, but he is no longer good at it...

"Don't, don't, what is he going to do? He's going back to the ghost cave. After Chunqi's living soul is healed, he can just send it back." Emperor Wangyuan was very disgusted. If you want to be cured, then grab a hand.

However, it was fine if Emperor Zun didn't say anything, but when he said that Mie Lingjun's little remaining aggressiveness came up, he couldn't tolerate Chunqi not being by his side, so he said firmly, "I'll go."

Liu Juyuan: "..."

Su Wenqing nodded. He had expected the result, so he nodded: "Then let's go."

On the flying magic weapon, Emperor Zun had a look of lovelessness, and Lord Mie Ling sat in the corner, holding the seventh-grade magic weapon that caused turmoil in the six worlds in his hand, as if he was holding his entire wealth and life. With a sigh, Lord Mie Ling tilted his head slightly to this side, and said in a low voice: "If Chun Qi can survive, the matter of you two Taoists sealing me will be revealed, and we will have no grievances from now on."

Even if the two time and space merge, Lord Mie Ling is still one of the most powerful, at least the ghost next door is not his opponent, if such a person is always thinking of looking for Emperor Wang Yuan and asking for revenge, to be honest, there is no guarantee One time would cause fatal injury, it would be better to be able to turn hostility into jade, no matter how conceited Emperor Wang Yuan was, he understood this truth, and he also understood the concessions made by Lord Mie Ling.

Liu Juyuan leaned against the wall of the car, and asked Mie Lingjun expressionlessly: "The seal of the gods and demons, can you change it with a spring?"

"It can be changed." Mie Ling-jun said in a deep voice, he thought he had nothing for a long time, those beautiful, leisurely and happy years, those old friends who were worthy of his tears, have long been destroyed, but in his heart, he felt ashamed. Suddenly, a spring came alive!They were brothers and family members in the past, but now that his cultivation base has risen, he will not allow anyone or anything to take even the slightest bit away from him!Although the seal was aggrieved and hated, but compared with a living Chun Qi, it was too pale and powerless.

"Then turn around..." Emperor Wang Yuan seemed to be discussing, "If I save your wife, will you recognize me as your father?"

Su Wenqing: "..."

"Shameless!!!" Su Wenqing heard Wei Sheng's heart-piercing accusation from the depths of his soul.

Mie Lingjun turned his head to look at Emperor Wangyuan, there was no light in his dark pupils, and for a moment, he laughed at himself, thinking that Wei Sheng's mind and soul had been wiped out for thousands of years, how could he live?It's just that Emperor Wangyuan was teasing him, and it's good to be joking, at least there are people who remember Wei Sheng, can talk to him, and even weave him a dream in which Wei Sheng can wake up.

"Okay." Mie Ling-jun's voice was ethereal, "If that day really comes, don't call me your father, my life is yours."

Su Wenqing: "..."

"You want to lose face?!" Wei Sheng continued to growl, but no one else could hear him.

Emperor Wang Yuan sat upright, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, this son came so fast, he had to think about it carefully, when the time comes to worship the heaven and earth, and serve tea in the ancestral hall, there must be a process!