Primordial Chaos Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 510, Shi Wushuang is here.

"I don't know if the Jade Emperor can ask the magic technique to subdue the weak water, otherwise, the Heavenly Court will fall into a big mess!"

The Antarctic Immortal could not be said to be gloating, but he was happy to see the Jade Emperor make a fool of himself.

Emperor Jin Ting nodded when he heard the words, and then suddenly felt something, so he waved his hand lightly to signal that someone was coming.

Seeing the two divine lights falling suddenly, the figures of the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother appeared. The two first looked at the still-operating formation, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the formation is not broken and the weak water has not fallen into the mortal world, it will be fine.

"Thank you, the two great emperors, let's look at this seat next!"
The Jade Emperor nodded to the two of them, and then waved his hand, a dark iron-colored alms bowl whirled in the air.

Then following the Jade Emperor's control, it came over the weak water, with the mouth down and the bottom up, and the boundless pulling force appeared, collecting the weak water like a whale swallowing.

"Haha, with this treasure here, the crisis in my heavenly court will be resolved."

Nanji said with a smile, but a hint of greed flashed in his eyes as he looked at the alms bowl. Daozu is indeed a Daozu, and he is an innate spiritual treasure when he makes a move.

The Jade Emperor saw that the weak water was slowly decreasing, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then he also smiled and said: "Yes, the Taoist ancestor said that the weak water is soft, and it is necessary to use this most rigid thing to restrain it, so as to solve this disaster. .”

Jin Ting said with his hands behind his back: "Tianhe river flooded twice, and finally got the treasure, so he can rest easy in the future. Even if he is heartless, he will be helpless."

As soon as these words came out, Haotian's smile immediately froze, and his eyes became a little cold. This time, he was ashamed and humiliated, and it was all caused by this heartlessness.

Seeing that the Jade Emperor lost his mood, Yao Chi should not have added any more matters, but it was about her daughter's life and death, now that Ruo Shui has calmed down, she can't care about anything else.

So she moved lightly with lotus steps and whispered a few words in the Jade Emperor's ear. Jin Ting and Ting only saw that Jade Emperor's complexion was getting worse and worse, so they couldn't help but glance at each other, wondering what happened again.

In the end, the Jade Emperor breathed out a long breath without stopping him, and said to Yaochi like this: "Don't worry, Zi'er is fine, I can feel her aura in the long river of luck, but it's just a secret, I don't know Where is she, it seems that someone is plotting against me again."

Only then did the other two understand that it was the Seventh Princess who disappeared again. The last time this aunt disappeared, it caused chaos. I don't know what will happen this time...

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However, when Tianting collected weak water, in a snow-covered mountain in the north of Nanzhan Buzhou, a man with a charming face was frowning at the purple-clothed girl lying in front of him.

He hasn't been born for a long time and has been cultivating here, but he hasn't seen a stranger for a long time, let alone the smell of blood.

However, this girl is obviously from an extraordinary background, she has a strong sense of fairy spirit, and the skirt on her body is also a treasure, so I am afraid she has a lot of background.

He has lived in seclusion for many years and does not want to have any contact with the outside world, but it is not a pity to lose the food in his mouth.

So he gently picked up the girl, and disappeared into the snow mountain in a flash.

At the same time, a guest came to Fangcun Mountain, a guest who had never stepped into the fairyland.

In the Patriarch's Hall, Yang Jian and his wife sized up the young girl in front of them. Although her appearance was not stunning, her cold temperament was far beyond comparison.

They have also experienced it in the body of the Nuwa master these years, and the second place belongs to this unknown girl.

"You said you were unparalleled in the world"?
"Yes"!
"You are the younger sister of the heartless patriarch"?
"Yes"!
"You also practiced Chaos Art?"
"Yes"!
Now Yang Jian is speechless, no matter what he asks, if he is right, he will say yes, and if he is wrong, he will simply ignore you.

What an interesting girl, if she didn't feel that she had really practiced Chaos Art, Yang Jian wouldn't be talking to her here.

An Jun saw that her husband was not interested in asking questions, so she took over the conversation and said, "I heard that the patriarch took in a female doll 20 years ago and promised to come to Fangcun Mountain if he had something to do. Could it be you."

Shi Wushuang nodded when he heard the words, and finally took the initiative to say this time: "Why, is it possible that brother is not here?"
Yang Jian also thought of something at this time, so he said: "He is here, wait a while, I will report to you."

After he left, An Jun taught someone to serve Wushuang a cup of tea, and then said with a smile: "Fairy is so lucky to be able to call the patriarch by his name like this. I think I have something important to do when I come to Fangcun Mountain this time, why don't you come with me?" Let's talk."

Shi Wushuang's face was cold, he just glanced at An Jun lightly, then picked up the cup of tea next to him, and didn't seem to talk to her at all.

An Jun was a little angry about this, and secretly thought that this girl didn't understand human manners, but she didn't say anything clearly, after all, she had some relationship with the head of the sect.

Just when the scene was a little awkward, a hearty laugh came through: "Haha, An Jun, there are not many people who can make you feel embarrassed, and Wushuang is one of them."

An Jun got up quickly when she heard the words, and replied with a smile: "The Patriarch was joking, I was the one who talked too much."

Hearing this familiar voice, Shi Wushuang stood up abruptly from his seat, and looked outside the hall.

As before, the dazzling silver hair is so familiar, and the smile is exactly the same as in the memory.

Seeing him stepping into the hall, Shi Wushuang couldn't bear it any longer, knelt down on the ground and said, "Brother, I haven't seen you for so many years, how are you?"

Seeing this, Jueqing frowned, this was what annoyed him the most, so he came to her year before in the blink of an eye, and helped her up.

"Are you injured? Where's Miro?"The moment he touched Wushuang, he felt a hidden wound in her body, and asked with a frown.

Shi Wushuang's demeanor finally changed when he heard the words, from being cold to aggrieved, he said with a trace of anxiety: "Brother, Mi Luo is seriously injured, can you come and save him with me?"

Unfeeling heard the words and asked: "Still in Huanluo Cave?"

Shi Wushuang nodded when he heard the words, and suddenly felt that time and space had changed. In the blink of an eye, the hall disappeared and became a familiar scene.

She was not surprised by this, after so many years, she also understood the weight of the word "unfeeling", and also knew how important he is in the Three Realms.

In the Huanluo Cave, Mi Luo frowned heartlessly and looked at the seriously injured and unconscious Mi Luo, then turned his head and said to Wu Shuang: "I can't save him"!
Wushuang was taken aback when he heard the words, then tears flowed down, he grabbed the corner of Jueqing's clothes with both hands and said: "No, no, brother, are you kidding me? You are a sub-sage, why can't you save a golden fairy?" Well, you must be lying to me, right..."

He sighed unfeelingly, he regretted putting Wushuang here, or maybe his cultivation was not as strong as it is now, and he didn't see Mi Luo's roots.

Only now did he understand that Mi Luo was actually the reincarnation of Xuan Lin...

(End of this chapter)