After transmigrating to a Xianxia world, he lived a fulfilling life for five hundred years.
He established a sect and became an Immortal.
He fought against the Great Sage of the demon r...
Then Wu Er waved his sleeve, grabbed a cloud, stood on it, and even turned around to look at Han Qingxiu.
Han Qingxiu remained rooted to the spot, seemingly still not fully recovered.
So Wu Er reminded him, "Come to my side."
"yes......"
Han Qingxiu took a breath and then carefully climbed onto the cloud.
Then the clouds slowly rose into the sky and drifted away into the distance.
Although the sect leader has left, the conference is not over yet.
Xiao Ming, who was sitting down, narrowed his eyes, feeling that he should start the second item on the agenda.
......
Let's talk about Wu Er and Han Qingxiu.
The two stood on the clouds and slowly floated to Xiaoyuan Peak, the place where Wu Er lived in seclusion.
In fact, Han Qingxiu had been to this place before, but her memory had been blurred by Xiao Mingmu's magic, so even if she had been there, she couldn't remember.
The clouds drifted past the crooked tree on Xiaoyuan Peak and finally landed in front of the small wooden house.
Wu Er pushed open the door of the wooden house and said slowly, "Come in."
"Yes...yes!"
Han Qingxiu was still nervous, but she had reason to be nervous; no one could recover from this in such a short time.
The two entered the unremarkable little wooden house.
Wu Er naturally sat on the only chair in the wooden house, while Han Qingxiu stood silently beside him.
"Han Qingxiu, right?"
Wu Er tapped on the armrest of the chair.
Upon hearing her name called, Han Qingxiu quickly replied, "Disciple Han Qingxiu greets... greets Master..."
"Um."
Wu Er nodded, then said, "By the way, I have something to ask you."
"Please speak, Master." Han Qingxiu leaned forward and listened respectfully.
At this moment, Wu Er suddenly removed the fog from his face, revealing his true appearance, and his sitting posture was no longer elegant, but rather casual.
Then Wu Er said in an extremely sleazy voice, "Hey apprentice, when are you going to swallow a hundred loquats whole?"
"ah?"
Han Qingxiu paused upon hearing the voice, then looked up at Wu Er with disbelief on her face.
Then, her eyes rolled back, and she fainted...