Do not mess with the concubine: God of War Lord please accept

Chapter 3461 Sleeping retreat

In every corner of the Immortal Palace, disciples of the Immortal Palace are kneeling. Everyone knows the identity of the Supreme Immortal. Similarly, driven by a certain force deep in their bones, they cannot help but kneel down.

Among the people in Immortal Palace, Mo Juechen was the most relaxed. He just knelt on one knee in the air.

Coincidentally, as if it had been discussed in advance, the disciples of Immortal Palace looked at Qing Miumiao in unison, their eyes fixed on Qing Miumiao's body.

"Dragon Clan, Suzaku Clan." The Supreme Immortal's voice suddenly sounded.

Before Zhao Tianao and Huo Shengzi had time to react, they found that their bodies could not move.

"Don't worry, you two little guys, you should be the patriarchs of the two clans. Oh, is this continent so lonely?" The Supreme Immortal sighed, and his breath was locked on Mo Juechen again, "As a Palace Master of the Immortal Palace, you are still too weak, go to the forbidden area more, it will have a great effect on your supreme power."

"Thank you Xianweng for your advice, this disciple will keep it in mind."

"Oh, you guys don't come out, save the opportunity, maybe one day, the fairy palace will really be destroyed, I know your intentions, well, I should go too..."

"Yes, Xian Weng."

This sentence should be the voices of the elders in the Immortal Palace who are closed to death, and their voices are full of lofty respect.

"Congratulations to Xian Weng."

After the sonorous and forceful sound, Xiandao became quiet again.

Zhao Tianao and Huo Shengzi also regained their freedom of movement, and they looked at each other. They had never heard such a blatant comment, and it was ironic, but they could only smile helplessly.

In front of the Supreme Immortal, they are indeed just juniors.

The rest is the internal affairs of Asgard, they are very conscious, and then disappeared in place.

The matter has been resolved, and the rest is the matter of the high-level officials of the Immortal Palace. Those ordinary elders also voluntarily left to complete their respective missions to restore the order of the Immortal Palace.

Qing Miumiao was lying on a boulder next to her very weakly, she still looked at Mo Juechen who was walking towards her with a smile on her face.

"Rest well, Fairy Misty, thanks to you this time." Mo Juechen smiled.

"Jiechen, I may have to sleep for a long time. Originally, you can become stronger. When you are retreating, I will definitely find another way to help you."

Mo Juechen didn't know how to answer, so he stood still.

Qing Piaomiao didn't want Mo Juechen to be too embarrassed, and Ning Zhao was beside her, so she continued, "Your Majesty, can I have a chat with Ning Zhao alone?"

"of course can."

Everyone retreated quite a distance, leaving only the two women there.

Ning Zhao bowed his head and looked at Qing's misty appearance, without saying a word, a blanket appeared in his hand in no time, and he gently put it on.

"I think we don't need to compete any more, you've already won." Qing Miyao smiled.

"What time is it? I'm still thinking about this. I don't think this is better than you. You must not die so easily. These pills are for you. Don't worry, they are not poison." Ning Zhao said quietly, "Don't you want to retreat? After you finish the retreat, you will definitely recover. At that time, let's fight again, but you have to hurry up, lest I become stronger again. At that time, I will not be my opponent."

Ning Zhao's words made Qing Piaomiao feel inexplicably comfortable. He had never felt that Ning Zhao had such a caring side. His tone was not good, but the emotion was in the words.

"I can't hold on any longer, please tell your lord that the fairy has not completely disappeared, but was severely injured when he was fighting with the Supreme Old Demon, and if he wants to recover to his peak, I am afraid it will take another ten thousand years. Long."

(End of this chapter)