Wang Wang rushed over to meet Lord Mie Ling, and there was a constant "booming" sound for a while.

Liu Huangyuan opened the door and came in, handed the grilled fish to Su Wenqing, and then sat down and poured tea, the spirit energy fluctuated layer by layer outside, fortunately both Mozun and Mie Lingjun knew that this was Emperor Wangyuan In addition, both of them dare not be too presumptuous due to their large territory.

Su Wenqing tore up the grilled fish to eat, and said in a low voice, "The Mozun can't defeat Mie Lingjun."

"That's natural." Wei Sheng was stripped of that layer of camouflage by Su Wenqing, and now he doesn't hide it anymore, and he speaks in a strong tone: "Ze Yu used to be a leader among young talents of his generation. Ghost Xiu, when he crossed the Six Realms, Mozun was still a baby."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Wang didn't push his palm, "thump, thump, thump" backed up, and fell directly on the edge of the window.

Mozun stared blankly at Mie Lingjun, a little unbelievable that he actually lost.

Emperor Wang Yuan brewed tea and handed it to Su Wenqing, and took the time to say, "You are a majestic Demon Lord, you are either lying on your stomach or lying on your back, how shameless you are?"

Looking back at Emperor Wang Yuan, his voice trembled: "The great power you found from the next continent?"

Emperor Wang Yuan: "It's from our place."

Wang Wangshou: "Fart! No one on our side has ever beaten except you and me? Who can beat me?!"

Emperor Wang Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Are you sure?"

Wang Wangshou was chilled by what he said, and lost a little bit of confidence, so he went through it carefully again, that's right, except for the ghost cave... huh? !

Wang Wang turned his head abruptly, looking at Lord Mie Ling in horror, isn't he... Lord Mie Ling has always been wearing a black cloak, and his moves and spells are all fierce and evil. People don't want to take a second glance at the ghost head...

How to describe it?Just a little suspicious of life.

This Kung Fu Su Wenqing finished eating one side of Cuiyu delicately and gracefully, flipped it over deftly, and asked Mie Lingjun: "Have you brought Wei Sheng's heavenly spirit bone?"

"En." Lord Mie Ling nodded.

It was only then that Wang Wangshou remembered those unacceptable things about innate spiritual root refining bones and tools. In all fairness, if his Taoist companions were treated like this, the demon king would be crazier than anyone else, and the demons value love Yi, thinking about this, Wang Wangshou suddenly felt that Mie Lingjun was more pleasing to the eye. Although he looks like a mother, he can fight!

After taking good care of Su Wenqing, Emperor Wang Yuan had to solve the problems of the two "big Buddhas" in front of him one by one.

Before the start, Emperor Wang Yuan called over Shen Jiang who was practicing sword on another mountain.

Five people sitting at the table are considered to be the top combat power in this continent.

"Chun Qi and Wei Sheng are both recovering, you just need to guard the heavenly spirit bones." Liu Wangyuan said to Mie Lingjun, and then looked at Wang Wang, who had faded black lines on his face - the ghost beast soul on his body was right. Emperor Wang Yuan was a little shadowy, hiding and refusing to come out at the moment.

"As for you..." Emperor Wang Yuan narrowed his eyes, "Good news or bad news, which one do you listen to first?"

Wang Wangshou suddenly felt concerned, hesitated for a moment: "Good news."

"Ghost beasts coexist with their hosts, and their power is doubled. If you control this thing well, in time, you will be able to draw with Kaitian Beast." Emperor Wangyuan continued, Kaitian Beast can tear the barrier of Qingtian, and its power can be imagined Know.

Mozun let out a "hiss", and the nature of Mozu Mu Qiang exploded. He was very satisfied with this promotion, and asked again: "What about the bad news?"

"I just looked at it with my soul. The spirit of this ghost beast is almost integrated with you, and they will be inseparable in a short time."

Wang Wang hurriedly asked, "How long is the short term?"

"Hundreds of years and thousands of years, who can say for sure?" Emperor Wang Yuan said indifferently, "If you two have conflicts, you should resolve them properly. Anyway, if you lose, you will lose, and if you die, you will die."

Wang Wangshou suddenly had a constipated face.

The ghost spirit didn't speak from the beginning to the end. He took advantage of this matter, otherwise he didn't know how long he would have to sleep. In fact, he had been asleep for a long time, so long that he had forgotten his name and why he became a ghost , but he subconsciously remembered one thing: he used to be a monk.

"Finished?" Lord Mie Ling got up.

"No, sit down." Emperor Wang Yuan's tone sank, and a sense of oppression dissipated.

Lord Mie Ling frowned, noticing that the atmosphere was unusual, and sat back down again.

"You only know that I am a Hedao." Liu Wangyuan said: "But you ignore that I have entered the Hedao, and there has never been a catastrophe."

Wang Wang was startled, "Didn't Emperor Zun suppress you deliberately?"

Su Wenqing also looked over, and it was obvious that he also thought it was Emperor Zun who suppressed him.

"No." Liu Wangyuan frowned, his eyes were a little cold, "I have tried to mobilize my soul countless times, but I can't feel the catastrophe. There is one thing that I have been wondering since I entered the road of cultivation." He raised his head. , as if to reveal a shocking secret, even Lord Mie Ling couldn't help but feel nervous, "It's fine on our continent, but why hasn't there been an ascension in the next continent for tens of millions of years?"

The next level of Hedao is Ascension. As the name suggests, attaining the Dao and ascending to the Immortal means life and heaven in the true sense, leaving this continent and going to a larger and more distant cultivation universe.

But this has gradually become a legend. Several batches of Hedao masters have died, and there is no one ascending.

Emperor Wangyuan continued: "I used to think that this continent lacked aura, so the sky barrier broke, and I did not stop it, because the aura will always be exhausted one day, and it is a way to draw the purple energy to the east. You did nothing wrong, the two continents merged into one, and although there were casualties, they were unavoidable."

"The three people next door have joined together and haven't experienced a catastrophe?" Wang Wangshou looked serious.

Su Wenqing answered, "Not yet."

They heard a lot of anecdotes on the way to Zebei Mountain before, and they also knew something about the Hedao next door, and there was indeed no catastrophe.

Lord Mie Ling seemed to understand the meaning of Emperor Wang Yuan, his eyes moved slightly: "You want to say that no one ascends because there is no way to ascend?"

"It can be understood in this way." Liu Wangyuan smiled heartlessly: "I felt it a long time ago that there is something more oppressive than the Qingtian enchantment, and it is not the way of heaven that is preventing the ascension. over our heads."

This is a creepy statement. What was broken by the Qingtian enchantment is a once complete continent. Now it is just a reincarnation. We meet again. No bottom.

Is it alien...

"I just want to remind you that there is no sign of it now. Maybe I think too much and I can't say for sure."

Everyone's expressions were condensed, and they all knew that although Emperor Zun was usually out of shape, sloppy and troublesome, there was no deviation in business matters. He was as solid and reliable as a pillar of heaven in the six realms of glory, so it must be something That's why I said so.

"Let's talk about you Shen Jiang again." Emperor Wang Yuan smiled gently: "Do you want to learn how to refine weapons from me?"

Shen Jiang was taken aback, as if he didn't understand why Emperor Zun mentioned this.

"I want you to participate in the Linfeng Sect's Artifact Refining Conference." The next thing Emperor Wang Yuan said was shameless: "No. It really doesn’t fit your status, so you hurry up to study and try to get the first place.”

Lord Mie Ling's eyes were indifferent, and he glanced at Emperor Wang Yuan, shamelessly confident.

Shen Jiang's eyes widened: "Emperor! The Artifact Refining Conference will be held soon, I don't have any foundation in artifact refining, how can I get the first place?!"

Liu Zhuyuan was not angry, instead he sighed as if he was in the middle of his heart: "Hey, yes, it's hard for you, so I can only find a way by myself."

It’s not that Liu Huangyuan is just looking for trouble, and the bloodstone is rare, and if Shi Qianqiu doesn’t want to come, because although the refining conference is held by the Linfeng faction, the bloodstone is provided by Wanqimen, and moreover, he wants a treasure for no reason, Even if it is the great power of He Dao.As for his seventh-grade magic weapon, it just so happened that he needed a blood-shimming stone.

Rather than spending time searching for it on the mainland, it is better to win the first place this time, anyway, Emperor Wangyuan felt that there was no opponent in refining weapons.

An ominous premonition flashed in Su Wenqing's heart: "What does Emperor Zun want to do?"

"Simple." Emperor Wangyuan became interested, and held his Taoist companion's hand affectionately,

"At that time, Shi Qianqiu will definitely send me an invitation card. I will not go in the name of retreat. I will ask you to go for me. Of course, you can bring a little apprentice to open your eyes."

Liu Wangyuan blinked, Su Wenqing understood, a little unbelievable: "Are you going to distract yourself?"

Transformation gods and great powers all have this ability, which is to find or pinch a human body at random, and put half of the soul in it. Although the cultivation base will be halved, it can cover up the real identity very well, but there is a high probability of encountering someone who is stronger than yourself. To be seen through, of course, Emperor Zun is not afraid of such a risk.

"Artifact refining has nothing to do with how advanced your cultivation is. I'll be the absolute number one, so it's settled!" Emperor Wang Yuan settled down briskly.

After listening to the whole process, Wang Wang couldn't bear it anymore: "Di Zun, you are a dignified way, and you are going to fry fish at the refining conference. Do you want to lose face?"

"I've already done this, what face do I need?" Emperor Wang Yuan said "Are you mentally handicapped?", and the Mozun was speechless.

"If the No.1 reward wasn't the bloodstone, I wouldn't have participated at all." Seeing the inexplicably strange atmosphere, Emperor Wang Yuan struggled to explain: "It happened for a reason, and I can't help it."

"Is this He Dao..." Wei Sheng's choked voice sounded in his soul, "I thought I was already very shameless."

I never thought that a mountain is higher than a mountain.

no!Wei Sheng thought to himself, I have to practice hard, otherwise I won't be a match for this person when I go out, and he wants to avenge his Taoist companion!

"Once my seventh-rank magic weapon is improved, it will be a good thing for Chun Qi." Emperor Wang Yuan approached Lord Mie Ling, "Do you understand my son?"

Lord Mie Ling: "..."

Wei Sheng: "..." Remember it.

For the next two days, Emperor Wang Yuan locked himself in his room to make a puppet. He took a lot of materials in the ring and was willing to do so. The puppet he made was lifelike, like a sleeping real person, with slightly different features from himself. See He was thirteen or fourteen years old, very young and handsome.

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