At this moment, Liu Dao Xianjun deeply resented himself for having such a troublesome mouth, but he still smiled silently and said gently with a reserved gaze, "Young Lord... should always be with the Heavenly Lord, shouldn't he?" This flattery was well done. Xuanxi Heavenly Lord, whose face was ashen, looked at the young man with an appreciative gaze, nodded slightly, and put his arm around Wangshu Young Lord's waist.
Of course, the Heavenly Emperor will stay with his Shushu forever.
If we return to the North with his Shushu in the future, those monsters will never be allowed to occupy the Heavenly Lord's lair!
Wang Shu Shaojun had just digested the terrifying immortal energy within the elixir, and had been keeping quiet until he finally came to his senses.
She rubbed her chest, which felt tight, and felt a restriction on her soul break.
It is clearly a restriction imposed by the Holy Mother of Clouds and Sky.
"That Empress is useless anyway, it's much more comfortable to be the master of the divine kingdom." The demons sneered, looking at the Heavenly Emperor with the most hateful eyes. However, when they saw the demons they thought were dead return to their front, the two groups of demons recognized each other and merged into one. The huge, continuous roars of beasts and all kinds of fur flying together made the entire Celestial Court turn into a chaotic dance of demons.
Wang Shu Shaojun was merely recuperating his qi and blood, acting as if he hadn't seen these demonic beasts and had encountered them in a chaotic world. He coughed and looked at Qingyuan Xianjun.
From the very beginning, she never took her eyes off this person.
She truly hadn't expected that Immortal Lord Qingyuan had actually cultivated quite well over the years, managing to avoid having his primordial spirit severed by her sword.
"Junior Sister." When Qingyuan Immortal Lord saw her, he suddenly shivered.
He lowered his head, almost afraid to look at his junior sister.
Wang Shu Shaojun only chuckled briefly.
Although she didn't say much, the ruthlessness in her eyes was terrifying. Biluo, staring at the water curtain in terror, almost wept blood, but amidst the chaotic horde of demonic beasts, she suddenly remembered something. Despite being tightly bound by the beasts, she managed to turn her head towards the Holy Mother of Clouds and cried out shrilly, "Empress Dowager! Empress Dowager! Please save us! Qingyuan, Qingyuan is your most beloved disciple!" She sobbed desperately, "Please, for the sake of our master-disciple bond, protect us!!"
Her fear was bewildering.
Even when facing Wang Shu Shaojun, she had never shown such a fearful expression.
The gaze of the Holy Mother of Clouds slowly turned cold.
“Ah Xuan said something right.” Her voice slowly came over, “The moment Qing Yuan attacked Wang Shu, Wang Shu lost her senior brother, and I, too, lost this disciple.”
"Kill me or torture me, it's all up to you."
These words were not spoken to Wang Shu Shaojun, but rather she raised her head and spoke slowly to the glittering sea of stars.
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