Remnant King and Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Xiyue touched his head with a smile, leaned over to sit, turned around, but was surprised to find that tomorrow he was still sitting in the wheelchair that she gave him in the past.

He was taken to heaven.

but,

This ingeniously designed wheelchair has undergone many improvements tomorrow, and now it seems that this wheelchair can not only be used as a magical weapon, but also a sharp weapon, and it can also have various changes.

What made Xiyue even more delighted was that the body in the wheelchair began to flow with immortal energy. Given time, maybe it could be cultivated into an immortal.

——I didn't expect it.

One of my unintentional actions has created another fairy.

Tomorrow and Xiyue soared into the sky at the same time, Qingsi danced wildly with the gust of wind, followed by Li Jing, Nezha and four fairy guards.

Inexplicable,

The space was constantly overflowing with suffocating coldness, Xiyue blinked, and when she turned her head, she saw tomorrow putting a bright yellow cloak on Xiyue's shoulders.

It was only then that Xiyue discovered that this domineering aura was exuded from tomorrow's body.

This kind of breath can be felt even in a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and it also implies a faint warning, telling people here who is the emperor.

This is the breath of being a king.

It's just that tomorrow's will be extraordinarily fierce.

Xiyue quietly looked at the vast fairyland in front of her, she felt mixed feelings in her heart, and the light came out of the clouds like a dream, the golden court jade pillars, carved beams and painted buildings, rolling ups and downs, unexpectedly can't see the end.

In the resplendent palace, fairy music fluttered, and the fairies were faintly singing and dancing——

The mountains, rivers, lakes and streams are all things with aura. The peaches in the forest are fragrant, and the waterfall is three thousand feet down, surging. The fish in the lake have been practicing for thousands or hundreds of years.

……

All kinds of fairy worlds are vast and boundless, endless, and the scenes are all touching, and it is the well-deserved leader of the six worlds.

Facing the elegant fragrant wind, when the group of people flew a thousand miles away from the Showa Palace, they suddenly saw a group of immortals flying towards this direction not far away.

……

"The number of people is quite a lot. It seems that they also understand the truth that the law does not blame the public."

Xiyue turned her head and looked at tomorrow with a smile, and said softly, tomorrow also responded with a soft smile, then let the wheelchair approach Xiyue quickly, stretched out her hand to embrace Xiyue into her arms, and the Nine-Colored Deer obediently ran to the back of the wheelchair, feeling A joy.

It turned out to be Empress Nuwa.

It never thought that it would come to serve as a mount for Empress Nuwa, that damn boy Nezha, if he had said earlier, he would have come here by himself.

Nezha frowned, snorted, looked at the traitorous Nine-colored Deer, raised his fist, and waved at Nine-colored Deer.

The Nine-Colored Deer immediately took a few steps back and hissed.

This cry made the warmth between Xiyue and tomorrow drop slightly, and then tomorrow's pupils instantly turned golden, and he stared straight ahead coldly.

Coming,

Sure enough, it was the God of Flowers, and those gangsters that Nezha was talking about.

"See Immortal Emperor—"

All the immortals knelt down together and saluted very politely, but... what was surprising was that they all stood up without waiting for the emperor to speak.

There was a flash of color in the eyes, but when they looked up and saw the pair of golden pupils of the Immortal Emperor, everyone was shocked.

Immortal Emperor, he...