Looking at the jade man walking on the waves on the sea, Wang Sheng was indeed confused at first.

The senior sister suddenly appeared in front of her, and a happy tsunami hit her face, making him think that she was dreaming at the first time... She twisted the little white tiger's forehead.

"Meow!"

The little white tiger immediately shouted a warning and slapped Wang Sheng on the forehead with one claw. Wang Sheng then realized.

Not dreaming.

The one who is close to me is my senior sister!

Like a goddess walking out of the sea, her long blue dress on her body is soft and thin, and her hair is combed with clouds and flutters gently. Her face is still beautiful, and her fair and translucent skin shines in the sunlight, like the most beautiful white jade in the world, and has a gentle luster.

Wang Sheng subconsciously opened his hand, and the little white slot jumped to the side quickly, looking vigilantly at the woman who was rushing towards him.

Only when she was held in her arms would the uneasiness in Wang Sheng's heart that had begun last time quietly fade away.

He hugged his senior sister who was already his partner tightly, and greedily breathed the fragrance she started;

Mu Wanxuan also wrapped her waist tightly around his waist, looking up at her junior brother's face that had more wind and calmness than before, and couldn't help but her eyes were a little red.

She had been in seclusion before, and only a few months ago learned that the entire Immortal Saint Realm and the Endless Starry Sky were chasing her junior brother.

She didn't care about that strange setting like the Holy Spirit at all;

But Mu Wanxuan knew what kind of junior brother was, and knew that even if he sacrificed his junior brother, he would not implicate the cultivation world. He had been extremely tormented over the past few months.

At this moment, I finally saw someone who thought about it. The longing in my heart surged and could only turn into one sentence:

"Silly brother."

"Uh," Wang Sheng was caught off guard and was "screamed" by his senior sister. He hugged his senior sister tightly, closed his eyes and stopped talking, and quietly enjoyed the peace of the moment.

In the air, the wooden coffin sank into the Immortal Palace, and three figures appeared on the sea hundreds of feet away. They looked at this side and then went to the wooden house not far away.

Although Wang Sheng had seen these three people a long time ago, he didn't want to worry too much;

I wish I and my senior sister would turn into stone sculptures by the beach and no longer separate.

The little white tiger tilted his head and looked at the senior brother and the "newly married" couple embraced here. He was also a little confused for a moment, not knowing whether he should come together.

In a corner of the forest not far away, Bi Yue Xingjun squatted in a long grass and said a word to the little white tiger, then quietly made a gesture and greeted the little white tiger...

Wang Sheng secretly gave Wu Tianshou a thumbs up and expressed his appreciation and gratitude, hugging his senior sister and smiling at the clouds rising and falling, enjoying the slow wind and waves.

Unfortunately, there is still something important to do.

Generally, Taoist couples who have not seen each other for seventy or eighty years must express their feelings and longing, but because Mu Wanxuan's words are still a little inconvenient at this time, this has become Wang Sheng's stand-up crosstalk.

Making the senior sister laughed and letting the senior sister not worry became a problem that tests Wang Sheng’s language arts.

Until nightfall, Wang Sheng refused to go over to meet several big bosses at the beach. In the end, another fairy flew out of the fairy palace and advised them to discuss the matter first...

The last one was Lin Feiyao. After she came out to greet Wang Sheng, she returned to the Immortal Palace to practice.

However, Lin Feiyao understood her positioning very well and did not get involved in these major events.

"Let's go," Mu Wanxuan pulled Wang Sheng toward the wooden house where several powerful people were.

Wang Sheng smiled and said, "Okay, I want to take advantage of your arrival, senior sister, but I didn't expect to devote myself to the great cause of level construction again."

"Hmm?" Mu Wanxuan blinked gently.

Wang Sheng seemed to have thought of something, took out the mysterious skill that Su Niang gave him, and handed it to his senior sister with a serious face.

"cough!"

Master Wang said seriously: "Mutual benefits, loving couples, seeking immortality together, and creating Daluo."

The senior sister tilted her head gently and curiously used the immortal consciousness to explore the contents of the jade plaque. After looking at it for a while, her pretty face suddenly turned red. She bit her lips that looked like jelly texture and gently twisted her junior brother.

"Pooh!"

"Hehe," Wang Sheng smiled a little cheaply. He felt the emotion that Yao Yun had been thinking about it but endured it. He took the initiative to summon Wuling Sword and handed it to his senior sister to take it.

The couple still has time behind them, so it’s time for them to be sisters.

"By the way, senior sister, how have you really repaired your spiritual practice?"

"It's time to make up," Mu Wanxuan signaled Wang Sheng to look at him, as if he was performing a trick. He closed his eyes, his long eyelashes swayed gently, and a shallow umbrella-shaped mark appeared on his forehead.

"look!"

The mark gradually lit up one-third of the area, making her peacock face that was carefully crafted with all her hard work, making it even more charming.

Master Wang secretly came up...

Not far away, Bi Yue Xingjun, who had been moving parallel to the two, raised his hand to cover the little white tiger's eyes.

Although the actual age of the little white tiger is eighteen years old and more than 300,000 months, due to the limitations of the Ten Thousand Beasts Tianluo Dao, he spends most of his time sleeping and his mind is very immature.

Meet the conditions for being blindfolded.

...

Mu Wanxuan is already in the late stage of the True Immortal Realm, and her cultivation speed is definitely far beyond Wang Sheng's imagination;

And this is because after she entered the True Fairyland, most of her energy was spent on condensing the fragments of her original lost True Spirit.

Every three months, Emperor Qinghua would take her soul to visit the true spirit, the long river of Xu Ling, and let Mu Wanxuan collect the true spirits that she fell and scattered back then, and then spend three months perfectly blending the true spirits.

I have to say that Emperor Qinghua has given the greatest support to his only personal disciple at this time.

A complete way of life is the "heavy treasure" that all monks dream of, and they are carefully assisted throughout the whole process...

Qing Yanzi, who stayed on Earth, knew this and would definitely not be jealous.

When the two of them slowly entered the cabin, the powerful men all looked as usual and did not joke about the young couple.

Wang Shan maintained his cold face and pointed at the gentle and elegant scholar, introducing to Wang Sheng: "This is one of the seven-star kings of the Big Dipper, Xu Zhongliang, the star king of Wenqu."

Wang Sheng hurriedly bowed, and Xu Zhongliang accepted Wang Sheng's gift with a hint of embarrassment, and bowed to Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng said: "I have met Wenqu Xingjun."

"There is no need to be too polite in the future," Xu Zhongliang smiled, "You are the disciple of the Emperor and the ancient Holy Spirit. In terms of seniority, I should be polite to you."

Wang Sheng smiled without saying a word, and bowed to Emperor Qinghua, who was sitting on the side and wearing a blood-colored robe, "Greetings to Emperor Qinghua."

Emperor Qinghua waved his hand gently and said nothing.

Then, Wang Sheng bowed to Wang Shan, but he didn't salute, and the latter didn't mind. Computer::/

Bi Yue Xingjun also entered the room with the cat in his arms, saluted Emperor Qinghua, and sat in an empty seat.

Wang Sheng also pulled Mu Wanxuan to the seat, and did not wait for any powerful person to say hello.

In the small wooden house, people were suddenly filled with people; like the old Taoist Jingwu, the old woman sent by the second master, and Wang Shan's subordinates were all listening outside the wooden house.

Emperor Qinghua took out a set of teapots and jade cups on his own, and cooked tea gracefully.

Wang Sheng could only feel that the emperor gave him a very terrifying feeling at this time. This was not pressure, nor the majesty of the superiors, but simply fear, fear.

The way to death.

Emperor Qinghua had already controlled the Great Way of Death to a certain level at this time. In addition to the rumors I heard before, the Emperor's clone beat the Black Emperor to vomit blood...

This Emperor Qinghua is the real thigh!

Wang Sheng first asked: "Emperor, why are you here with Wang Lingguan and Wenqu Xingjun?"

Emperor Qinghua smiled and shook his head, looked at Mu Wanxuan who was a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "It's not your wife yet. My good disciple heard that you were being chased, so I'm anxious to let me protect you."

"Uh," Taoist Priest Wang felt a little embarrassed and smiled at his senior sister, "I am worried about it."

Emperor Qinghua smiled and said, "Where is Your Thirteenth Highness?"

"I am here."

The spiritless sword in Mu Wanxuan's hand turned into wisps of fairy light, and Yao Yun returned to her appearance when she was wearing a palace outfit.

Wang Sheng pulled Mu Wanxuan and squeezed, giving Yao Yun a seat.

"In the future, the Emperor will call me Thirteen," Yao Yun said softly, "Your Highness is actually a bit embarrassing."

Emperor Qinghua said seriously: "No, etiquette cannot be lost, otherwise how can the law be established?"

When the emperor didn't smile, his face turned pale, and the feeling of fear... suddenly became stronger.

In general, this person is the real villain temperament.

Xu Zhongliang, who was as elegant as an ancient scholar, smiled and said, "In fact, thanks to Emperor Qinghua who came to search for him, when I met Wang Lingguan, I was besieged by sixteen Daluo Golden Immortals and hundreds of Taiyi Golden Immortals. The other party even blocked the universe with a large formation.

If Emperor Qinghua had not arrived in time, I and Guan Wang Ling would have been seriously injured even if I did not die."

Wang Shan said in a deep voice: "This place is not in a state of trouble for the time being, so don't worry, I have to deal with the universe here. Even if they intentionally investigate, they can't detect anything."

Emperor Qinghua smiled and said, "If you talk about the Great Way of Heaven, naturally no one can come out of the right of the Great Spirit Official of the Dutian.

But why did I hear people say that you wanted to harm me, a good son-in-law, before?"

In the words, coldness was hidden, and Emperor Qinghua's narrow phoenix eyes flashed, and Wang Lingguan suddenly felt sweat on his forehead.

This is not fear, it is purely the most direct reaction.
To be continued...