Back to Earth!

Ling Yun ignored everyone's thoughts and pulled An Qing onto the Divine Peak.

Mu Batian hugged the body of Emperor Mu Nan and cried bitterly, clenched his fists, helpless, and let Ling Yun leave, and everyone in the Holy Land whispered.

Somewhere in the Demon God Sea

Hong Tian Demon Venerable covered his right hand, his face turned pale, and his eyes suddenly became very cold.

"Divine realm, divine lord, this is just the beginning. ”

"He cut off one of my hands and crushed my other. ”

"Kill my apprentice. ”

"Hmph, I remember this account clearly. ”

After a while, his hand grew out again, his eyes were unusually cold, and he didn't know what happened to his other apprentice, Mu Nan?

Divine Peak

In the elegant courtyard.

Ling Yun and his party are all here, Zhao Xin and Ji Wushuang are all following them, and they directly ignore the words of a certain god!

Halfway through, a certain god venerable had Ling Yun's divine sense in his mind, and let them come up, otherwise, they would have to fight.

"Baba, Sissi wants to sleep. The little one yawned deeply and began to rub his eyes again.

"Sleep. Ling Yun smiled and helped her close her eyes.

The little one secretly opened it again!

An Qing couldn't cry or laugh: "Is it fun?"

The little one shook his head, and then closed his eyes and went to sleep.

"Shuai Shu Xiao, touch... Touch!" Bei Bei stretched out his head to Ling Yun, coquettish for divine power.

"Bei Bei sleeps when she is tired, don't be playful, otherwise she will be bitten by insects again. Ling Yun quipped.

Everyone remembered her swollen hand before, and laughed, and Bei Bei pursed her lips.

"Sister Qing, why are you here?" Long Yanran's eyes swept back and forth between her and Ling Yun, which was quite interesting.

"Miss her!"

An Qing's face was not red, her heart was not beating, and she pointed to the little guy in her arms and replied, she couldn't say that she pestered Ling Yun to ask him to bring it.

"Flutter!" Long Yanran chuckled, she wouldn't believe it.

"You stay here, I'll take care of things!" Ling Yun stood up and said earnestly.

An Qing thought it was a big deal, so she nodded!

Before leaving, Ling Yun suddenly said to An Qing: "There will be a celebration banquet in the evening, remember not to be shy!"

An Qing blushed...

What can Ling Yun do?

It's not taking advantage of the little guy to sleep, such a good opportunity, Zhao Xin is here again, go drinking!

An Qing and the princess and the Empress of the Cold Moon who came behind instantly had nothing to talk about, a few women in a scene, to the surprise of the Empress of the Cold Moon, the emperor and queen in her eyes did not put on a show at all, and they were very easy to get along with.

In another annex next to it.

"Brother Yun, you have to tell me what's going on, why are you the god master?"

After Zhao Xin swallowed three cups, he immediately asked him questions these days.

"It's a long story, but it's just a fool. ”

Ling Yun didn't want to explain more, Ji Wushuang was still here, and he couldn't say that he was still the Hades King.

Ji Wushuang asked Ling Yun, was it he who saved him from the Nine Shadows Abyss? If he had to have an accurate answer, he was afraid of guessing wrong.

Ling Yun nodded and said, "Boy, when will Xiaoxue's milk powder money be settled, Lao Tzu is short of money!"

The corners of Ji Wushuang's mouth twitched!

Is this still too godly?

How is it different from the one just now, the one in front of me is a wealth fan.

"This, I don't have a lot of money, late. Ji Wushuang said truthfully.

"I don't care. Ling Yun took out a blank piece of paper, and some medicinal materials were written on it: "Collect them, and write off the sum owed to me." ”

Ji Wushuang took it and took a look, dumbfounded, pit!

Nima!

Where did he find so many precious medicinal herbs?

It's better to give the best spirit stone!

"Ahem, Emperor, this... This... So many?" asked Ji Wushuang uncertainly.

"Well, if you can get me two, that's fine. Ling Yun chuckled.

Haematemesis!

Ji Wushuang has never seen such shamelessness.

Do you want two more copies?

At the gate of the courtyard, the East God Zun shouted outside.

"The Emperor"

"Come in. ”

"The old man has something to say. ”

"Something, don't worry, old boy, long time no see, here is the immortal brew you have in mind, don't you want to take a sip?" Ling Yun tempted.

"Really, really?" Dongshenzun's face was overjoyed when he heard this, and he looked extremely excited, and his tone was a little incredulous.

Why?

In his eyes, the emperor's immortal brews are all extravagant, and he usually wants to take a sip, which is not real than a dream, and the emperor is so generous at this moment?

He was not polite, and sat down directly, rubbing his hands obscenely.

Zhao Xin loves to drink, for fear that he will snatch it, so he hurriedly picked up the big bowl and drank it in one gulp.

Ji Wushuang is also the first time to taste such a delicious wine, it seems a little wrong, this immortal brew has the effect of nourishing the soul?

Same as that long strip of fog spitting?

Ji Wushuang still doesn't know where the soul repair brand cigarettes come from!

At this moment, Zhao Xin is ordering one, the ordinary color of Blue Star.

Ji Wushuang's eyes straightened, and then he sniffed the smoke spit out by Zhao Xin, pursed his lips, and muttered, "It's different!"

The smell of smoke does not nourish the soul!

The corners of Dongshenzun's mouth twitched, as for drinking so much?

He knows it's a good thing, but he has to keep his image!

But...

When he took the first sip, he was immediately not calm, and the taste was still familiar.

Nima!

Actually repaired his previously damaged spirit!

What he drank before was fake?

Then one bite after another, what an image, to hell with it!

Zhao Xin couldn't stand it anymore: "Hey, old man, do you drink so much? What about water?

Ji Wushuang said on the side: "Old man, cough cough, old man Dong, this immortal brew is precious, as long as you help me collect the medicinal materials on this piece of paper, I will give you a drink in the bowl, how about it?"

Dongshenzun is too lazy to take care of him!

That piece of paper, at first glance, is the emperor's, and the emperor can't afford to give it to the god realm, so he won't be fooled.

The Eastern Divine Venerable, who had repaired seventy or eighty percent of the divine souls, spoke: "Emperor, can this Ten Thousand Races Conference be held yet?"

Looking at Ling Yun's unknowing expression, he continued, "This is held once every 10,000 years. ”

Ling Yun nodded and said, "Who is participating?"

"The twelve domain giants will have representatives coming, but I don't know how many will come?"

The East God Venerable is not sure to answer!

After these days, the prestige of the divine realm is not as good as before.

Ji Wushuang said: "I'll participate, what will be discussed at this Wanzu Conference?"

He has been here before, several times, but at that time, it was basically Emperor Fan who was in charge, and what was discussed was the Demon Forbidden Codex, and when Nan Wutian was the god master, it was to discuss the ancient Hades.

Dongshenzun smiled and said nothing!

Ling Yun frowned, and after half a sound, he said, "Open, this emperor wants to see how much prestige the divine realm still has, or how much prestige this emperor still has." ”

It's best not to participate!

In the future, the god realm can not be so busy, recuperate, after this war of gods and demons, many heavenly soldiers died, and there are many rising stars, they are all strong in the future.