At night, the villa is filled with fairy air and colorful clouds flow, it is truly a fairy residence.
In the living room, the ice crystal magic lamp was shining, flowing with a dreamy glow. Mr. Gao hosted a banquet to entertain Wang Xuan. After learning that his name was "Wu", his face suddenly changed slightly.
Is this person Sun Wukong? How dare he name him "The Dead Are Always Shining"? How dare he use the name of the number one banned item like this?
At the night banquet, Wang Xuan noticed that when Zhong Cheng and his wife Gao Qingwan were together, there was indeed a strong affection in each other's eyes.
The old friend was right in front of him, but he couldn't recognize him. Wang Xuan was not in a very good mood. Facing the True Saint Dojo, he still had a long way to go.
But when he saw that Zhong Cheng had such a home and no longer felt lonely as a stranger in a foreign land, Wang Xuan felt relieved again. He was relieved that his good brother was doing well here.
"Qingwan, bring me my best tea." After the banquet, Mr. Gao said that he had a jar of peerless enlightenment tea in his collection.
In fact, Mr. Gao was a very cunning man. He deliberately sent his daughter away, and then he left. Chang Qing also stood up and left the room.
Overall, they still believed that this young man might be Sun Wukong, and given time for him and Zhong Cheng to be alone together, they might be from the same place.
In the Immortal Palace, all the maids were ordered not to approach this place, and this courtyard full of supernatural factors became quiet in an instant.
"Are you from my hometown?" Zhong Cheng was certainly not stupid. When he said this, there was a hint of brilliance in the corners of his eyes as he looked at the young man sitting opposite him.
He whispered, "I miss the mother universe very much. After I came here, I was separated from everyone very quickly and never saw them again. Sometimes I feel very lonely. I miss those people, my sister, Lao Zhong, Lao Wang, and Qingmu. But I can't see any of them. It's like we are separated forever and there is no news from them anymore. Who... are you?"
At the end of his speech, his voice trembled. He looked at Wang Xuan and asked him whether he was from the mother universe?
Wang Xuan scanned the area with his spiritual eyes, and then asked the mobile phone strange object if there was anyone spying in secret. He was told that no, everything was normal here.
Finally, Wang Xuan stood up, walked over, hugged Zhong Cheng's shoulders tightly, and said, "It's me!"
He revealed his true face. After walking alone in a foreign land for so many years, he could understand Zhong Cheng's loneliness. In the whole universe, there were only strangers around and he couldn't see any old friends.
"What, Lao Wang, is that you? It's really you!" Zhong Cheng opened his eyes wide, and then, very unconvincingly, his nose felt sore and hot tears rolled down from his eyes.
He was very sad, but also very excited and happy. The dreams he had late at night actually came true. He met people from his hometown in a foreign land, and they were his most important good brother.
"Don't be sad. One day, we can get together casually and find those old friends to drink together." Wang Xuan patted him on the back, then clinked glasses with him and drank it all in one gulp.
"If you recognize me like this and the news leaks out, they will definitely have all kinds of associations, such as the Imperial Flag and other treasures on you..." Zhong Cheng was worried. After all, his soul had been searched.
Although Mr. Gao treated him very well, the waters in the Demon Palace were deep and there were internal struggles. We could get a glimpse of this from the competition between Chang Qing and Chang Ming. If the people in the True Saint Temple knew about this, the consequences would be unpredictable.
"Before I leave, I will ask Yudaoqi to reconstruct your memory." Wang Xuan said. Although they met again, he was still able to remain calm.
"Okay!" Zhong Cheng nodded heavily. Now that he knew all this, he was already very satisfied. After all, he met someone from his hometown, and it turned out to be Wang Xuan, who had come here alone.
The two of them clinked their glasses frequently, recalling too many past events and full of expectations for the outside world. Whether in the past or now, Zhong Cheng has always had an almost blind recognition of Wang Xuan. He feels that Wang Xuan will surely soar to the sky.
"I am waiting for the day when you walk the world with your real name and dominate the starry sea!"
After a brief reunion and silence, Zhong Cheng took the initiative to ask Wang Xuan to reconstruct his memory. Not long after, he opened his eyes in confusion, feeling a little empty in his heart. After clinking glasses with Wang Xuan, he forgot what had just happened.
Half an hour later, Wang Xuan got up and said goodbye and left the villa.
Chang Qing and Gao Yuanwai tried to persuade him to stay, but Wang Xuan told them that if they wanted to find Sun Wukong, he would tell them when he met him, and he insisted on leaving.
As he rushed into the night sky, a fairy boat cut through the darkness with a hazy glow, approaching quickly, and someone spoke, asking him to wait.
"Excuse me, are you Sun Wukong?" The one driving the boat was a woman who was actually in the ninth level of the True Immortal Realm. She caught up just to deliver an invitation.
"No." Wang Xuan shook his head and directly denied his identity.
The woman was startled and said, "Whether you are Sun Wukong or not, the invitation will be delivered to you."
Wang Xuan did not refuse, but wanted to see who it was. He took the glowing invitation, which had a spiritual imprint flowing on it and was vibrating slightly.
"Chang Ming!" He frowned. He had talked about this person not long ago. He was Chang Qing's competitor, and he contacted him so soon.
"Okay, I understand." He nodded and sent the woman away. Then, he turned around and went back to Gao Laozhuang to inform Gao Yuanwai and Chang Qing.
Wang Xuan naturally had a preference because Zhong Cheng was here. Especially when he knew that Chang Ming was very disrespectful to Zhong Cheng and tried to search his soul several times, he naturally had no good impression of him.
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"Oh, you saw from a distance that he returned to the manor after receiving the invitation?" Chang Ming was drinking tea in a palace in Liuhua City.
He put down the teacup, a cold look on his face, and said, "You really don't want to drink the toast, but drink the penalty wine. You are so shameless!"
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