Holy Father

The next morning, Qu Wuxi and others drove to the Valley of the Thousand Demons in a carriage. There was no other way, Jie Feiwang was notorious, and now not only people from the fairy world were coming to catch him, but also people from the cultivation world were mobilized, and some People from Sanxian Realm and Demon Realm who have malicious intentions, their makeup journey is also extremely difficult.

Bei Fanhua looked boredly at the people coming and going on the street outside, "Shouldn't we go to places with fewer people?"

"The big hermit lives in the city." Bai Song said, "The more people there are, the better."

Wu Gong frowned, "Can the members of the Dong family be trusted?" They have no manpower, no material resources, and no influence, and they only got a good name, which is still a false title.

Xie Feiwang handed Qu Wuxi a snack, and Qu Wuxi took it, "I didn't intend to believe them, they want to change, but they just lack the wind, so they won't do anything to us for the time being, maybe the fairy world is still full of rumors, they It is also beneficial for us to fight against Xu Xingjun and Immortal Emperor, lest so many flies fly over to be annoying."

"That's the reason." Bai Song stroked his beard.

Bei Fanhua opened her eyes wide, feeling that the water was very deep.

Xie Feiwang didn't express his opinion, he was just thinking about the notebook he read last night, in which it was written that among those who directly killed Qu Wuxi, five of them were still alive, and there were more than a dozen accomplices. When the opportunity arises, he will arrest all these people.

-

Wonderland, the palace of the Immortal Emperor.

Two or three generals outside were waiting anxiously. As soon as the Immortal Emperor came out, General A reported, "I want to report to the Immortal Emperor, the rumors outside are getting more and more violent, and some people who originally followed us are beginning to waver, do you want to stop it?"

General B was a little hesitant, and the Immortal Emperor glanced at him, "Just say what you have."

General Yi stammered, "Rumors and rumors say that the first ancestor of the dynasty, the Immortal Emperor, was dressed like a beast. He persecuted the gods, slandered him if he couldn't get the power of the gods, obliterated the achievements of the gods, and wanted to kill people... Threatening Bai Song to go to the Immortal Prison by killing his wife and sons, killing his subordinates, using despicable and shameless means of seizing power, and saying that you, you slaughtered [-] mortals to eat their flesh and drink their blood... cruel and inhumane."

General C retorted, "Nonsense! Mortal flesh is worse than spirit beast flesh!"

"..." The other two looked at him together, how can you say that you have eaten?What you said is very inappropriate.

The Immortal Emperor pondered for a while, "Don't worry about it."

"Why?!" General A was more irritable, "Should we let them put the shit bowl on our heads?! I don't accept it! I will kill them! And those who waver! It's just a rumor, don't they know? How are you, Immortal Emperor? Thousands of years ago, we all saw Immortal Emperor, you tried your best to help everyone survive the catastrophe!"

The Immortal Emperor was silent for a while and looked towards the sky, "But some of them are true."

"What...?!" General A's eyes widened, he choked on his words, and the other two didn't dare to ask which ones were facts and which ones were rumors.

It just so happened that Zhao Ying, the most trusted general of the Immortal Emperor, came over, and he cupped his hands and said, "I want to report to the Immortal Emperor, the Son of God looks fine, and those great immortals who live in seclusion have not moved, but more than half of the hidden soldiers sent to assassinate on the front line have lost more than half, the general There is also death."

Only then did the emperor's expression change, "Continue to send more people, we can't let them run amok without scruple."

"Yes!" The general took the order, turned around and left.

The Immortal Emperor turned to look at the other three people again, "Mobilize all the immortal soldiers to guard the Lingxiao Palace."

"The subordinates take orders!" The few people who reacted also left with their hands in their hands. They all felt that the battle was about to start.

The door of the dormitory opened again, and a man with a gentle face came out from the inside. He said humanely, "Are you really going to catch Feiwang... the Holy Son?"

The Immortal Emperor turned back and walked towards the bedroom, with a cold voice, "He can't be with Qu Wuxi, and he can't become a saint if he is with Qu Wuxi."

The person behind sighed, "Emperor Immortal, maybe I shouldn't say that the trajectory of everything is complicated, and the ability to predict is not necessarily accurate."

The Immortal Emperor suddenly turned to look at him, his eyes were as sharp and cold as his voice, "You know, I don't allow any mistakes, one wrong move, or the benevolence of a woman will be buried with the whole world, I can't afford it, you I can't even afford to gamble."

The man didn't make another sound, and walked a few steps closer to the Immortal Emperor. The Immortal Emperor looked down at him, stroking his snow-white neck with cold fingers, "Don't talk about this in front of me again."

"Yes..." The man trembled uncomfortably, the Immortal Emperor's gaze changed, he let go of his hand and turned around, "Follow me."

"Yes." The gentle man straightened his clothes and followed, fear and submission coexisted.

-

In the mortal world, in an ordinary inn.

"Lord Wei Zhang, the Immortal Emperor's secret soldiers killed many of us, and now we have less than a hundred people left, and the backup has not yet arrived."

The man named Wei Zhang sat on the side and wiped the black sword slowly, "After all, this is the territory of the Immortal Emperor. You have to remember that our purpose remains the same, and it doesn't matter if the backup is not in time."

Deng Chao blinked and nodded, "This subordinate understands."

Wei Zhang raised the saber, saw his own figure reflected in the saber, and felt satisfied, "How is Jingburan doing?"

"It's almost there. Those Buddhist cultivators haven't discovered what the soul pillar is really covering up, and so are other places." Deng Chao reported, "But Heifeng was captured, and Qu Wuxi and the two people haven't been eliminated. If it wasn't for the Immortal Emperor's people If you make trouble, we won't be unavailable..."

"These two people are a bit troublesome." Wei Zhang got up with a knife, "Heaven will bless them, it's not easy for us to start, it's better to sow dissension, let them beat their own people, Shenzi is also doing a good job, but not enough heat .”

Deng Chao asked cautiously, "Then what shall we do?"

"Add more fire." Wei Zhang swung his knife down, turning the table into powder, "Take out the last of Pangu's divine power to lure them."

"What if they get Pangu's divine power?"

Wei Zhang raised one corner of his mouth and smiled, "I will make it impossible for anyone to use Pangu's divine power."

"Yes, my subordinates will go down and prepare." Deng Chao nodded and retreated.

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Wan Yao Valley is far away from the place where people cultivated. If the white pine tears the space and it is too easy to be located, there is no other way but to walk. Gongde was actually a little anxious, but when he looked back, he saw that Qu Wuxi reconciled. They are all leisurely, like traveling in the mountains and rivers. He can understand Qu Wuxi, but he doesn't understand Xie Feiwang. Xie Feiwang is obviously the characteristic of the Holy Father. Why are you not in a hurry?

One day, Bai Song quietly said next to him, "It is said that the saint is ruthless, but the truth is the same." How could the saint be worried about others?He is never in a hurry!And Xie Feiwang's holy father traits are a bit naturally dark...

Half a month later, they received a letter from Feige, which said, [Zhou Ming Villa, Zhou Ziheng and Liu Qinhuan's wedding ceremony, sincerely invite Xie Feiwang to come to watch the ceremony with their song Wuxi. 】

The famous one is Song Qingshuang.

Xie Feiwang now understands the ambiguity between Zhou Ziheng and Song Qingshuang, and when he received this letter, his face showed disapproval, "Then what should Song Qingshuang do?"

"Either stay or leave, the Zhou family is complicated, and he is just a lover with a bad name." With no other choice, Qu Wuxi took a look at the wedding invitation, and his name reconciliation is not false. If you put them side by side, you can tell at a glance that Song Qingshuang did it on purpose, and those who write like this are usually sent to people who are related to Taoist couples.

Xie Feiwang was silent for a while as if expressing his feelings, and solemnly swore to him, "I won't do this, even if everyone opposes me, I won't let go."

Qu Wuxi smiled and didn't pay attention to his words, "Who is so free to oppose us? It's too late for internal fighting?"

"Then don't let go." Xie Feiwang took his hand, looked into his eyes with his slender eyes, and very stubbornly wanted him to nod in agreement.

Qu Wuxi paused, smiled slightly, put his arms around him and kissed him on the face, "Okay, I promise you everything."

"Don't go back on your word." Xie Feiwang pressed his hand to his face, his eyes were cold, "If you dare to go back on your word, I won't forgive you." He said it very seriously, and Qu Wuxi believed that Xie Feiwang's personality He really won't forgive, and he also said seriously, "There is nothing like you, I will not allow others to take you away, let alone let you go, don't worry."

This is what he said from the bottom of his heart. In this world, there is nothing more important than his treasure. If anyone dares to snatch the treasure he lost and regained, he will kill gods and Buddhas when he meets gods.

"Yeah." Xie Feiwang seemed satisfied, and there was warmth in his eyes, "Should we participate?"

"Go to participate." Qu Wuxi pointed to the invitation card, "The Zhou family still owes us a favor, and Song Qingshuang seems to be asking us for something. This is an invitation card he wrote himself."

In an aristocratic family like the Zhou family, Song Qingshuang would never let Song Qingshuang write invitations for the marriage of the head of the family.

Bai Song said with great understanding of life, "Oh, maybe Song Qingshuang has been imprisoned. Even if Zhou Ziheng has no feelings for him, Zhou Ziheng is used to having him after hundreds of years of being with him."

Wu Gong said, "Song Qingshuang chose to leave now is very scheming, he wants to give it a go?"

"Maybe." Qu Wuxi recalled Song Qingshuang's gentle and caring way of taking care of Zhou Ziheng. In fact, this kind of person can't hold half a grain of sand in his bones. If Zhou Ziheng doesn't choose him, he won't go back.

A few people happily decided to mess up the wedding. On the way, they saw a Pegasus hitchhiking. Xie Fei glanced at the people in the car and said, "It's Li Sheng."

"Let's take a ride." Qu Wuxi smiled, "You think he is going to rob the bride, right?"

"..." Everyone, it is really possible.

Bai Song rushed up to pretend to be Pengci who had been hit, and immediately turned into a showman, "Oh, my leg is broken... help me, are you still human? Can immortals just bump into each other? This world is inhumane. ..."

Qu Wuxi didn't see the mental illness. It seemed that Bai Song had been imprisoned in the fairy prison for so long that he had brain problems.

Xie Feiwang thought this scene was pretty good, he had never seen it before, his eyes were a little brighter, Bei Fanhua covered her mouth and wanted to laugh, but she couldn't hold back, she rushed up and threw herself down in front of the white pine and cried bitterly Runny, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you, grandpa? What should I do if you die? Grandpa..."

Not to be outdone, Gongde went out with short legs and hugged Bai Song, crying, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Wu Gong directly turned his head and covered his face with his hands, with black lines all over his face, are there any normal people among his teammates?

Ah, no, Shenjun is quite normal...

This place happened to be at the gate of the city tower, and many people from all corners of the country kowtowed melon seeds to watch. Porcelain was produced every year, especially this year.

"That's right, this old man is so old, he might die after returning home."

"..." Bai Song.

"Shouldn't the people in the car come out and give justice?"

"A fairy can't do this..."

The carriage was silent for a while, and a man came out, and the man said in disbelief, "Master, my carriage is fast, and you hit it faster than the carriage?" He pointed to the Pegasus, "Look, my The horse is about to foam, next time you have to be more careful when acting."

The people around looked at it, oh really, it seems that there is nothing wrong, most of these people know each other, they were furious for a while, and then they all dispersed with the feeling that there was no show to watch.

"Pfft..." Bei Fanhua couldn't pretend anymore, and Bai Song's acting skills were too perfunctory.

Gunde rolled his eyes, "Grandpa, your bones are too hard." Then he got up on his own, "You will be exposed so quickly, you can't continue acting."

Only then did Qu Wuxi walk over, "We want to take a ride to Zhou's house to attend the wedding."

"Do we know each other?" Li Sheng frowned and looked at him, why did his tone sound so familiar?

Xie Feiwang said to him, "Accomplices are wanted."

Li Sheng's eyes widened, and he hurriedly pushed them into the carriage, "Damn you, there are many people outside, what's the matter, let's talk in secret!" Then he waved his hand and let the carriage drive away.