Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Looking at the yin and yang witch Wu Qingqiu, Feng Jueyu felt very helpless. I don’t know what calculations this guy had in his mind. Sometimes he is soft and cute, and sometimes he is cold and avoids it. Alas, I really admire this witch. Parents, how on earth did they educate such a girl.

After arriving in the room and standing still, there was no one else around, Feng Jueyu simply asked bluntly: "Miss, can you tell me, what exactly are you going to do?"

Wu Qingqiu was expressionless, stood up with her hands behind her back, and hummed: "Now I say, I listen, every word of this girl is your advice to live in Wanyue Tiangong in the future, if you forget a sentence, or make a mistake I'll kill you, and that Shizu man."

Feng Jueyu didn't speak, and said in his heart: Stinky girl, just wait, when I succeed in cultivation, I will definitely deal with you well.

"Okay, you say."

"Shut up." Feng Jueyu was about to come to a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, Wu Qingqiu scolded: "Listen, from now on you will only have two names for this lady, first, when there are people other than you and me When you are alone, you have to call me "Qingqiu"; second, when it's just you and me, you have to call me "Miss", don't forget, otherwise this girl will definitely want you to look good."

"I, okay, miss..." Feng Jueyu nodded in compromise, and kept persuading himself: a woman should not be as knowledgeable as him.

Seeing that Feng Jueyu had learned to be honest, Wu Qingqiu nodded in satisfaction and said, "From now on, you will be my fiancé in front of outsiders from Wanyue Tiangong. Of course, this is a lie. Don't have any complaints." For the sake of it, if I find out, this girl will make you unable to eat. This is one of them."

"Secondly, you can only agree to everything this girl says in the future, and you can't disobey it. Take it as an order, that is to say, you must do whatever I ask you to do."

"Thirdly, you have to learn to watch your face. Sometimes, you have to follow my girl's heart. When this girl expresses denial of something, you have to learn to cooperate with me."

"Acting? One with a white face and one with a black face." Feng Jueyu interjected, sounding interesting.

Wu Qingqiu changed her previous indifference and said with a smile: "It seems that you are quite smart, that's right, that's what it means."

"Understood, what else?" Feng Jueyu spread his hands, and he suddenly discovered that this girl is not difficult to deal with, as long as he follows her heart, he will not suffer her revenge.

"And..." Wu Qingqiu thought for a while, then suddenly asked: "How is your cultivation?"

"Ningzhen triple." Feng Jueyu did not lie about this.

It's just that after finishing speaking, Wu Qingqiu showed a sneering expression: "It's really too low, I can't even make a move!"

Feng Jueyu's face darkened for a while, but he didn't make a sound.

Wu Qingqiu pondered for a while, then suddenly said: "Then there is one last requirement. Within a year, you must give me the Raw Alchemy Realm, even if it is the first stage."

Feng Jueyu listened, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Then you'd better kill me, you will be on a rocket if you reach the Birth Alchemy within a year."

"What is a rocket? Hey, a rocket? Is this a good analogy? Yes, I just want your cultivation to be as fast as a rocket that shoots away." Wu Qingqiu said.

Feng Jueyu walked to the side and said: "Miss, please take a good look at me, I am only in the third level of realism, reaching this level is extremely difficult every time I go up, you just give me a year, Can this be done?"

Wu Qingqiu giggled, then gave Feng Jueyu a dissatisfied look, raised his head and circled around him twice, when he walked past Feng Jueyu, he saw a spring glow under Wu Qingqiu's slightly lowered collar, Look at the full breasts again, this little witch is quite expected, probably has a c.

Thinking in a mess in his heart, Wu Qingqiu certainly didn't know that he was speculating about his figure, poked Feng Jueyu's head with a serious and serious look, and said: "I said you are a man anyway, why not?" I don't have any ambition at all, is it difficult to have four levels a year?"

"Very difficult." Feng Jueyu didn't care about Wu Qingqiu's belittling and contempt, and nodded heavily.

Wu Qingqiu was so angry that she spat and cursed: "I really have no ambition, forget it, it seems that this girl is going to help you."

After thinking hard for a while with a sad face, Wu Qingqiu said: "You can stay here, and I will think of a way for your cultivation."

"Where do I live? This?" Feng Jueyu looked at the fragrant boudoir: "It should not be suitable."

"Nonsense, how can I let you live in this girl's bedroom? Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue..." Calling loudly, a maid came in.

"Go and arrange a bedroom for my uncle, as long as you don't leave this yard, you can go anywhere."

Wu Qingqiu has a yin and yang face, as long as she is besides Feng Jueyu, she will immediately become soft and beautiful, Feng Jueyu has black lines all over her head, it seems that she can't get rid of the fate of being married, and she was a member of the Shangguan Mansion when she was in Taixuan Son-in-law, how is it doing now? This girl has caught her and made her a fake son-in-law.

Xiaoyue's baby is also well-behaved and charming, otherwise she would not be able to become Wu Qingqiu's personal maid, she gave Feng Jueyu a strange look, then said "yes", and left Wu Qingqiu's boudoir.

Not long after, Xiaoyue came to report, saying that the bedroom had been arranged, and Wu Qingqiu asked Feng Jueyu to stay with her.

Ever since, Killer Feng Da once again became the personal uncle of a beautiful woman, and he stayed here for three days.

In fact, being captured by Wu Qingqiu, Feng Jueyu felt that it was much better than being taken away by Leidong and the others. At least here, he is not considered a serious slave, because Wu Qingqiu needs him to pretend to be his fiancé. Jue Yu is very popular in the Qingqiu Pavilion. He has nothing to do on weekdays, so he stays in the room to meditate and practice, as long as he does not leave the courtyard, he can do whatever he wants, and Wu Qingqiu has not shown himself since he left him in the Qingqiu Pavilion.

Feng Jueyu's life would be considered leisurely without a little witch who would play with her whenever she had nothing to do.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, three days later, the little witch Wu Qingqiu came back, that day Feng Jueyu was meditating in the room, when she heard Wu Qingqiu softly calling outside the door: "Husband, are you there?"

"..." Hearing that sweet cry, Feng Jueyu couldn't bear it anymore. God knows what tricks this little witch has come up with to punish her.

No one had to lower his head under the eaves, Feng Jueyu got out of bed and opened the door and went out, seeing a maid outside, Feng Jueyu immediately said seriously: "It's Qingqiu, what's the matter?"

Wu Qingqiu gave Feng Jueyu a gouged look, and praised silently: "It's pretty good."

While talking, Wu Qingqiu nestled close to Feng Jueyu's body, and said softly, "Husband, come with me to meet the Palace Master."

"Palace master?" Feng Jueyu suddenly thought of a person. Shi Jingkuan said that the palace master of Wanyue Heavenly Palace, Dao Lingkong, is a master of consciousness transformation, and his cultivation is extremely high. It is not bad to meet such an expert .

"Oh, good." After applauding, the two walked out.

After leaving the Qingqiu Pavilion, they walked slowly along the mountain path and crossed two big mountains. The two came to a high mountain peak in the clouds and mist: Wanyue Peak.

On Wanyue Peak, there are many peaks, and the strange isolated peak is still far away from the mountain, but when you reach Wanyue Peak, you can see that there are long black locks connecting the mountains and the mountains. The locks are as thick as barrels and heavy. The iron locks are connected like a bond, bordering Wanyue Peak and Qifeng. The strange rocks and peaks are jagged in the middle, and the clouds and mist are endless for thousands of miles. It looks like a fairy dwelling.

Standing on Wanyue Peak, a wooden hanging bridge tens of feet long connects the two peaks in front of you. On the opposite mountain peak, a magnificent palace is located on the top of the mountain. There are no buildings around it like a school of its own. A palace is connected, looking directly at the past, up and down, as if there is an order of rank.

"Walk."

Without outsiders, Wu Qingqiu changed into a cold face again.

The two jumped up, tapped the suspension bridge as if walking on the ground, and arrived outside the palace gate not long after.

Cloud Palace!

The name of the palace is: in the cloud, quite imposing, the surrounding area is already empty, with thousands of miles of floating clouds at your feet, and misty mist is in front of you, Rao Feng Jueyu has seen the simplicity of Longcheng, the majesty of Zhongtian, and even the hidden beauty. The mistyness of Yunshan Mountain cannot be praised for the greater grandeur of Wanyue Peak.

Outside the palace, there are fairy sounds lingering, and the sound of qin and zither swaying slowly, making people feel extremely peaceful and peaceful. The beauty of this qin music is that it can soothe the mood and make people feel refreshed.

Following Wu Qingqiu, the two walked into the main hall. The layout of the hall was not surprising, except for simplicity and solemnity, it was tranquil.

Not far away, on the first steps of the hall, three old people sat firmly on three high platforms made of cold jade and ice, and there were also warriors standing on the left and right sides. , and two men and one woman.

Among the two men and one woman, one man and one woman are about forty years old, the man is mighty and extraordinary, and the woman is graceful and elegant.

As for the other man, he will be much younger, with a handsome appearance and broad brows...

Feng Jueyu paid special attention to this man. The reason why he noticed him was because he found that in this palace, other people looked at him with doubts and curiosity. There was bitterness, only the man showed a look of resentment towards himself.

Unsure of the situation, Feng Jueyu only glanced at it and then stopped, followed Wu Qingqiu into the main hall, and stopped inside the hall.

Wu Qingqiu raised her small face, this time she didn't take his arm, she just moved a little closer to Feng Jueyu, gave a little blessing in the hall, and said respectfully to one of the old men in white robes: "See you Qingqiu Lord."

Said to see you, but Wu Qingqiu didn't kneel down at all, but Feng Jueyu didn't have time to pay attention to this now, he kept looking at the white-robed old man in the middle, and kept that face in his heart: Is he Dao Lingkong?

"Hehe, this must be Lord Hongtushi."

Note to readers:

The second update on the 18th.