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Chapter 777 The Depression of the Immortals(1/2)

Shameless!

The emperor is shameless!

With resentment, Wei Zheng arrived at the east bank of the Wei River outside Wuliang Palace through the snow with resentment. He finally scolded the emperor enough, and was stunned?

Is this still the Wuliang Palace?

From a distance, the entire Infinite Palace floats above the blue sky?

The blue sky above and the snow below.

One blue and one white, one floating around in the middle.

The palace feather pavilions and fairy flowers in Wuliang Palace are dynamically impacting the visual nerves, and they can't see them.

The key is the internal self-contained space of the Wuliang Palace.

Among them, the spring is bright and the flowers are blooming in all seasons: winter plum, spring peach, summer lotus, autumn chrysanthemum and other flowers bloom. All kinds of flowers are there?

How is this possible?

Could it be that Wuliang Palace has really become an immortal palace in Wang Langjun's hands?

Otherwise, these flowers gather together to exude fragrance, accompanied by the bright spring wind, fragrant this dreamy fairyland, with the charm of glazed glass, which makes people fascinated and linger?

It's not the Immortal Palace, Victory Immortal Palace.

Wuliang Palace is the immortal palace in the world.

No wonder the emperor shamelessly fell in love with Wuliang Palace and wanted to plunder the emperor for himself. He was shameless!

But who doesn't like it when you see it?

Looking at this magical scene and looking at the scorching sun and snow surrounding it, it became boring.

I really don’t know how Wang Langjun did it?

Wang Langjun, Wang Langjun, you are so slutty, don’t you know this is a sin?

It attracts people to worry about it, but you will suffer.

Hey, that's... Wei Zhengyao looked at the magical Wuliang Palace and thought about it. Suddenly he found someone flying over. Was he dazzled?

"Baby, god, look at the gods in the sky..."

"Holding the grass, it's a god, with white hair and white beards, floating in the wind, and a kind of fairy style..."

"Shut up and kneel down to the god..."

"Puuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

A Jinyiwei saw a god flying from the sky and screamed, causing the entire team of Jinyiwei to kneel all over the ground, and a burst of snow splashed in the snow.

In fact, only their upper body was exposed outside the snow, and their lower body was covered in the snow.

Their worship of gods is like dogs, breaststrokes, and the scenes that appear and disappear in the snow are so funny.

And behind them, a snow ditch remained.

It seems that they swam over in a first-line style.

This made Heng Xianzi, who was flying on the sword, clearly see it. He pressed down the tip of the sword, flew down slanted, and stopped in the low altitude in front of them. Looking down at their bowing look, he raised his hand and touched his white beard and smiled: "Haha, your dog's digging is pretty good. Keep going, keep going, be fun..."

OK, you still play?

It’s fun to make people bow and shout, what kind of god is this?

Why are gods like this?

Haven’t the gods seen mortals before and don’t know how mortals look like they bow to. The gods feel fresh and make people bow to them?

Isn't this a playful person?

Wei Zheng and others were in tears, but they did not dare to disobey the gods, so let’s bow!

Otherwise, the gods would be in trouble.

Who knows whether this old god will kill someone?

With a slight movement in his heart, Wei Zheng kowtowed to the old immortal, while tilting his head up and flying a snow-covered gap, he said loudly: "Can the old immortal know Wang Langjun?"

"Wang Langjun, know, know, he and I are close friends.

Why, are you okay with finding Wang Langjun?"

Heng Xianzi came for this matter and planned to shock outsiders, so as not to harass Qingjing of Wuliang Palace by himself. Wouldn't you be so annoyed?

He plays, but he knows the importance of it.

Just now, he felt that Wei Zheng and his group of people came over, and knew that they were looking for Wang Langjun. It seemed that something must have happened.

Therefore, he flew on his sword, shocking and beating outsiders.

Wei Zheng raised his eyebrows and stared at the old god stranded in the air. He became furious in his heart.

Oh my God, have the old god and Wang Langjun become close friends?

You heard it right?

Isn’t this saying that Wang Langjun is really a god who is reincarnated as a human being and descends to the earth to practice?

Otherwise, how could Wang Langjun be considered a close friend by the old god? Where would he be lucky?

It seems to be true.

It’s just a pity that the emperor is still fighting against Wang Langjun’s Wuliang Palace, and there is no chance.

Wang Langjun is a god and cannot be offended!

The more Wei Zheng thought about it, the less confident he felt. He felt cold behind him. He regretted the previous incident of provoking Wang Langjun, and sweated coldly.

In fact, he is not afraid of Wang Langjun anything.

The key is that for the sake of his offspring and inheritance of incense, he felt that provoking Wang Langjun was a big thing to cut off the inheritance of incense and was afraid.

Isn’t it difficult to offend gods and immortals with a little magic power to make people lose their children?

It was terrible to think about it. Wei Zheng gasped and said, "Old immortal, can you ask if Wang Langjun is in Wuliang Palace?"

"Well, what's wrong? If you have something to do, I'll answer you for Wang Langjun."

Heng Xianzi didn't have the mentality of abuse. Seeing that they were obedient and kowtowed continuously, they felt a little embarrassed.

This is not fun.

He felt that it was not as fun to chase Xiaohua himself.

If Wei Zheng knew that he was thinking this way, I wonder if he would be angry to death. His true appearance was not as good as a bird?

But he didn't know, so he missed something shameless.

However, the problem is here.

If Wang Langjun does not show up, he will not be able to implement the planned action on Wang Langjun for the emperor.

Besides, the old god has appeared.

Even if Wang Langjun comes, the original plan should be cancelled!

Otherwise... Wei Zheng didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he looked up at the old god in the air, held his fists and said, "Old god, Wang Langjun's biological father Wang Tai ran away privately.

Based on our investigation, we judged that Wang Tai was heading towards the border.

We don’t know what Wang Tai wants to do.

But we know that the border is in a hurry, and a plague broke out there, killing many people.

We were worried that Wang Tai would be infected with the plague, so we came to inform Wang Langjun to save people. If we were late, we were afraid that Wang Tai would die."

His words changed the purpose of his origin, and who is vague?

At least he disappeared when Wang Tai ran away.

He did not say that the emperor had summoned Wang Tai, and of course he also ignored the task assigned by the emperor to him.

There was no way, he was afraid that if he said it wrong, he would become a person inside and outside.

It is difficult to submit a job to the emperor on one hand.

This place cannot calm Wang Langjun's anger, I'm afraid his situation will be in a bad state.

He was so scared that his body was chilly and his heart was irritated.

Heng Xianzi understood and waved his hand and said, "Okay, I understand. You guys go back, you don't have to worry about this."

Heng Xianzi said, flew around on his sword, and flew backwards in the air, turning towards Wuliang Palace.

Seeing him flying hundreds of meters away in the blink of an eye, Wei Zheng swallowed his saliva and said, "I finally got a job, this time the emperor has a headache..."

His words made the Jinyiwei standing next to him deeply agree and nodded in response.

What a joke?

That is a god, stationed in Wuliang Palace. Will the emperor dare to provoke gods?
To be continued...
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