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Chapter seven hundred and fifty seventh crooked play(1/2)

An aircraft slowly fell from the air, and several figures flew out from it, landing towards the villa by the lake.

Although Wang Sheng had calmed down at this moment, he was suddenly excited when he saw the first sister flying out.

The one who followed was Emperor Qinghua!

There is still Lin Feiyao who hasn't seen her for a long time and is considered a bit of friendship with her!

And...well, it doesn't matter if this is not seen... Contemporary monk Zhao Dezhu.

"Emperor!"

Wang Sheng bowed forward, and a gentle smile appeared on Emperor Qinghua's increasingly cold face.

It still looks so scary.

Emperor Qinghua understood their young people's thoughts quite well and said, "The scenery of this lake is good. Feiyao and I will wait here for a while. You can reminisce about the past first."

Wang Sheng was immediately embarrassed and bowed to Emperor Qinghua and asked them to come in and rest first.

Then, he left the three guests on the first floor and went to the lake with his senior sister.

The situation of the two reunion this time has changed.

Wang Sheng only felt that he had been separated from his senior sister for a short time, but Mu Wanxuan felt that he had been separated from his junior brother for more than 600 years...

At this time, the two of them just walked hand in hand by the lake for a few steps, and they felt much more at ease.

Wang Sheng didn't know if he had any stubbornness, but suddenly he didn't know what topic to look for today, so he wanted to stay with his senior sister.

As if she is there, there will be no worries or sorrow;

The pressure also dissipated, as if he didn't know what the Immortal Emperor was.

Under an unknown tree by the lake, Wang Sheng supported himself on the trunk with one hand and looked at his senior sister.

After a simple wall, Mu Wanxuan's face became hot;

Although the two are already loving Taoist couples, she is always a little shy.

The senior sister whispered: "Formation."

"I'm afraid," Wang Sheng snapped his fingers and laid a layer of barriers for isolation and exploration around him; his senior sister was not relieved, so she laid out another layer.

In this way, the two of them acted a little closer.

With a little warmth, the two of them continued to stroll hand in hand, and naturally Wang Sheng was talking nonstop, and Mu Wanxuan listened with a smile and seriousness.

"Senior sister, are you gathering your true spirits now?"

"Um."

"Then you talk..."

"Habit," Mu Wanxuan sighed softly, and the tenderness slashed over Wang Sheng's cheek, his eyes with a little ashamed, and he whispered, "It's hard."

Wang Sheng nodded with a smile and said, "Then don't pay much attention to this matter in the future.

Your true spirit has no shortcomings. This is how we speak, and no one can say anything.

Moreover, I always think you are so... chic and cute."

The senior sister made a face, then chuckled and hummed some popular tunes that she had just heard on the aircraft.

...

The two of them didn't take too long. They were alone for half an hour before returning to the villa.

After all, Emperor Qinghua is still waiting here. As his strongest thigh, Wang Sheng dared not neglect his senior sister's master.

Mu Wanxuan took Lin Feiyao to the upper floor to replace modern clothes, leaving the first floor living room to Wang Sheng and Emperor Qinghua, and...

Someone who shouldn't have appeared here but still appeared here. He didn't know whether he should have appeared here... Zhao Dezhu.

"No words," Emperor Qinghua smiled, "I feel at ease when I see you have nothing to do.

This time I have been tolerating those evil thieves for hundreds of years before I can hide my secret traces and come here to see you.

JunYoko said, you seem to have a big thing to talk to me.”

Wang Sheng was also not vague because there was an "outsider" here, so he sent a message to Emperor Qinghua and briefly told him about the fact that the Immortal Emperor was an external demon.

Emperor Qinghua suddenly frowned, and there was a twilight tide around him. Half of the sofa and the coffee table in front of him instantly turned into dust and dissipated.

Fortunately, Emperor Qinghua quickly suppressed his mood and stood up and changed his seat. The cold light flashed in his eyes...

Although Zhao Dezhu in the corner didn't know what was going on, at this time... he could only tremble in his heart.

"Faiyu, if you want to fight him in the future, please be sure to let me go first."

"Divine Lord, please calm down..."

"Stop the anger? Hum!"

Emperor Qinghua snorted coldly, and the light flashed in his eyes, "I once followed him loyally, but I was able to do it alone and killed many of my relatives and friends. This is an unresolvable hatred!

Now I know that this may be his own plan!

Bastard!"

Wang Sheng hurriedly said, "Emperor, Emperor, this star cannot withstand your slap!"

Emperor Qinghua closed his eyes and forced himself to calm his mind again.

After a while, Emperor Qinghua finally stabilized.

"Faiyu, you don't have to be afraid. After I go out, I will contact the immortals and gods of the heavenly court to spread the matter."

"The emperor cannot. This is easy to alert the snake, and the effect may not be very good. It is easy to be led by the opponent," Wang Sheng said, "Now the enemy is in the dark, we are in the dark, and the power of the immortal holy world is on the light.

Three parties have to think more about the game.

I am not good at this, and I hope the Emperor can test Wenqu Xingjun below. If possible, I will include Wenqu Xingjun as the military advisor in our camp."

Emperor Qinghua nodded slowly and said, "Wenqu Xingjun and Erlang Zhenjun are both rare talents."

Wang Sheng hesitated a little, "Erlang Zhenjun seems to have a blood relationship with the Immortal Emperor."

Emperor Qinghua said, "You don't know some things, but I have seen them back then.

Shortly after the Heavenly Court was established, an ancient powerful man saw that the Immortal Emperor was not in a good mood and secretly planned to let the Immortal Emperor reincarnate and practice to bring his sister to the Heavenly Palace, which moved the heart of the mortal.

So there was Zhenjun Erlang.

However, the Immortal Emperor refused to obey the rules of heaven. He first suppressed the mother of Erlang Zhenjun under a mountain in the Immortal Saint Realm. Erlang Zhenjun split the mountain, but his mother died after being rescued.

Therefore, Erlang Zhenjun was full of hatred for the Immortal Emperor, but he had great ambitions and had not started the battle, so he had been patient."

Wang Sheng nodded slowly and thought for a while.

"I will deal with this matter properly," Emperor Qinghua agreed, and said, "No need to delay, spend a day here, and there will be a hundred days outside.

What you and I lack the most now is the word "time".

This rank will take the initiative to get Xiaoqing and the others away after doing this."

Wang Sheng said, "Emperor, you might as well live here for a while. If you run back and forth, it is indeed easy to be exposed."

"Good," Emperor Qinghua agreed, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, staring at the lake and mountains, "Faiyu, when will you accept that great avenue of creation?"

"perhaps……"

Wang Sheng felt in his heart, "At least a hundred years."

"Oh?" Emperor Qinghua raised his eyebrows immediately, "I am worthy of being Senior Emperor Wa. I can accept the entire avenue for a hundred years.

This is far inferior to that of this. I am afraid that the great way of life will take ten thousand years before Xiaoqing can fully grasp it."

Wang Sheng smiled and said, "There is no way to compare this. The Holy Spirit itself is the incarnation of the Great Way of Creation, and it is integrated with the Great Way of Creation."

"No," Emperor Qinghua nodded with a smile, staring at Wang Sheng, with a little admiration in his eyes, "You are a little bit like this now."

"Forcing the situation," Wang Sheng exhaled slowly, "It is endless joy to fight with the sky, and fighting with the immortals is also endless joy to fight with the immortals."

"That," Zhao Dezhu raised his hand weakly in the corner and whispered, "Boss, this senior, if nothing happens, I will take my leave temporarily... Can you?"

"Thank you for your guidance, fellow Taoist," Wang Sheng bowed to Zhao Dezhu, who quickly returned the greeting.

The lucky recharge has been achieved, and Zhao Dezhu was quite excited, but he did not dare to show it. After saluting Emperor Qinghua, he walked out of the villa, stepped on the flying sword, and headed far away.

When I came, there was a survey team's aircraft to send it away, but when I got back, I had to fly by myself.

Emperor Qinghua said: "Faiyu, when did you find this person?"

Wang Sheng answered casually: "Just come out of the star core, I encountered it in the detention center... by chance."

Emperor Qinghua nodded, without saying anything, and continued to look at the scenery by the lake.

Wang Sheng scratched his head aside, looking at the half-limited sofa and coffee table, and didn't know how to repair it.

I can only sell one more...

Hum? Something is wrong.

Wang Sheng asked in confusion: "The Emperor just asked, when did he find this person... who?"
To be continued...
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