Immortal Emperor, You Dare To Steal My Bride? I Will Dig Out Your Supreme Bone

Three days later.

Wan Jian Zong.

Gu Changsheng walked from the room to the yard while holding up his pants.

It’s still pretty cool.

With the protection of Wanjian Sect, now he has even won the daughter of the leader of Wanjian Sect.

"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder..."

In the courtyard, Gu Changsheng drank tea and groaned.

He needs this Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

Such divine objects can be encountered but cannot be sought.

Once it appears, it will cause a bloody storm throughout Jiuzhou.

She actually got it quietly.

It is estimated that not many people in the entire Wanjian Sect know about this matter.

But, how can he get the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder?

At this time, Jian Xueqi walked out of the room.

"Brother Changsheng, my father has something to do with Xue Qi."

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

"Uh-huh."

The two held hands sweetly and walked out.

The master’s backyard.

Jian Xueqi and Gu Changsheng walked in together.

"Father."

"Xueqi, oh, Changsheng is here too."

Jian Chaoyun glanced at him and probably knew the situation of the two of them.

He was also very satisfied.

"Senior Jian, I just sent Xue Qi here, so you can chat." Gu Changsheng finished speaking and was about to walk away.

"No need, Changsheng, you can stay here. You are not an outsider. Sit down."

Gu Changsheng gave him a fist and sat down.

Jian Chaoyun looked at his daughter and said, "Xue Qi, you are only one step away from the realm of heaven."

"Yes, but my daughter has been working hard for a long time and has yet to take this step." Jian Xueqi said.

"You need an experience to break through."

Jian Xueqi nodded: "My daughter understands what her father means, and she will set off immediately."

"Well, Changsheng, are you okay?"

Gu Changsheng said: "There are some things, and consolidating one's realm is also a top priority."

"Well, then you can consolidate your realm."

Gu Changsheng asked: "Does Uncle Jian want me to go with sister Xue Qi? If this is the case, then all matters related to Changsheng can be put aside for now."

Jian Xueqi blushed.

"Oh?" Jian Chaoyun raised his eyebrows and looked at them with interest.

Gu Changsheng took the shy Jian Xueqi's hand: "Uncle Jian."

Everything is unspeakable.

"Hahaha! Okay! Changsheng, treat Xue Qi well."

"I will! These days, Changsheng has fallen into troughs, and he understands one thing. Glory bears witness to hypocrisy, and only troughs can bear witness to true love. It was Wanjian Sect, and it was Xueqi who made Changsheng understand these truths."

"The fact that you can understand this proves that you have grown up. Immortal Emperor 2nd level, you have now become the top genius of the contemporary era. Although Xu Fengqiu is 3rd level Immortal Emperor, he cannot compare with you."

Gu Changsheng nodded.

"Okay! The two of you will travel together. With Changsheng here, I don't have to worry about Xue Qi's safety. Let's go!"

"yes!"

The two retreated.

...

Time flies.

Seven days passed again.

Xu Fengqiu walked out of the secret realm.

The realm that can be stable has been stabilized.

The rest requires some specific elixirs to stabilize it.

"Young Master, you are out of seclusion."

Xiao Li ran up to Xu Fengqiu in a cute manner.

Slim, well-behaved and sensible.

"Um."

Xu Fengqiu rubbed her hair.

Xiaoli has a favorable impression of 59.

Lin Qingzhu58.

All just missed.

"Have you advanced?" Xu Fengqiu sat down and asked.

Xiao Li poured a cup of tea for Xu Fengqiu: "Well, thank you young master for giving Xiao Li so many cultivation resources."

"Mainly because of your own talent."

Xiaoli showed a happy expression and suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, young master, they have the Phoenix Linghuotang that you and Phoenix Tower asked about. The master has already taken it back and put it in the medicine garden."

Xu Fengqiu nodded: "Well, in this case, the only thing missing is the Creation Fairy Ginseng. Is there no news yet?"

Xiao Li shook his head: "There is no news yet about which force has the Creation Fairy Ginseng."

The most important three-flavored medicinal ingredient for the Tianxin Blood Pill refined by Li Qianxue was the Good Fortune Ginseng.

But this thing is too rare. Some forces may have it, but they are unwilling to take it out.

"Well...I'm not particularly anxious." Xu Fengqiu nodded.

"Also, that very bad Gu Changsheng has been promoted to Immortal Emperor." Xiao Li said angrily.

Xu Fengqiu naturally knew it.

The news that Gu Changsheng was promoted to Immortal Emperor also shocked Jiuzhou.

The twenty-nine-year-old Immortal Emperor is not much different from Xu Fengqiu.

Many people say that Gu Changsheng breaks down and then builds up.

What he broke through was not his physical body, but his state of mind.

Because the Gu family was gone, many people in the Gu family died and suffered a huge blow.

But Gu Changsheng withstood the blow and stood up to help him break through the Immortal Emperor.

Such a breakthrough is terrible.

Therefore, the world's evaluation of Gu Changsheng is now among the highest.

"The most irritating thing is that there are many people who don't believe that Gu Changsheng is a hypocrite, and even say that it was you, young master, who slandered him."

Xiaoli said angrily.

"Don't worry, some things cannot be hidden. Where is Qingzhu?"

"Yes, yes, senior Poet Saint is here again and is with Sister Qingzhu."

Xu Fengqiu: "Well, I will go there."

On the third day after the poetry meeting, the poet came to Xu's house.

But Xu Fengqiu went into seclusion at that time.

The Poet stayed for a few days and then left first.

In the courtyard.

Shisheng and Lin Qingzhu are studying poetry.

Lin Qingzhu gave all the poems Xu Fengqiu wrote during this period to the Poet.

The poet fell into a state of madness.

"What a poem, what a poem, haha!"

The Poet raised his head and took a sip, then asked: "I heard from Her Majesty the Empress, Qingzhu girl, did you almost become a Taoist twice?"

"Mr. Xu is a strange person. When I discuss poetry with him, I am always amazed by his poetry and enter a state of selflessness, but it's just a little bit different every time."

"I have never heard of such strange things before. This shows that Xu Xiaoyou's talent is unimaginable. When will you get married?"

The poet suddenly asked, and Lin Qingzhu's face turned red.

"Senior Poet Saint..."

"Hahaha!" The poet laughed.

Xu Fengqiu and Xiaoli came over.

"Senior Poet Saint."

"Ouch, little friend Xu! Hahaha! Come on, come on."

Xu Fengqiu came over.

"Mr. Xu." Lin Qingzhu clasped his hands together, put his right hand on top, placed it on his chest or left waist, leaned down slightly, and bowed his knees slightly to salute.

Xu Fengqiu nodded.

The Poet Saint smiled and said: "This poem, you should know that the young Ling Yunzhi once promised to be the best in the world, and it is written with such heroic spirit."

Xu Fengqiu smiled and said: "There is still a gap between me and the poet saint."

"You are so humble. Look at what Qingzhu wrote. Except for the third layer of snow, who in the world is worthy of wearing white clothes? Tsk, tsk, tsk, you two are simply a match made in heaven. Let's have a heart-to-heart relationship with each other and have a banquet. Then, don’t forget to invite me.”

Lin Qingzhu showed a hint of shyness and panic.

Xu Fengqiu said: "That's natural. Why don't senior poets stay in the Xu family for a few more days, and they can have the wedding wine right away."

Lin Qingzhu: "..."

"Oh?" Shi Sheng looked back and forth between the two of them with a gossipy face.

"Hahaha, okay! Then I'll stay here shamelessly. Why don't I be the witness for the two of you?"

The poet's words are actually very clear.

He took the initiative to tell the world about the good relationship with the Xu family.

If the Xu family is in trouble in the future, he can legitimately help.

Xu Fengqiu and Lin Qingzhu are so smart that they can naturally understand the meaning.

only......

"Xu...Mr. Xu." Lin Qingzhu's heart beat faster, but she was a little confused.

Xu Fengqiu took Lin Qingzhu's hand: "That is the honor of this junior and Qingzhu."

After saying that, Xu Fengqiu looked at Lin Qingzhu: "Right Qingzhu?"

"Ah... um..." Lin Qingzhu nodded shyly.

"Hahaha, okay! Come on, come on! Xu Xiaoyou, Qingzhu, let's discuss poetry! I'm really looking forward to this day!"

"..."