Chapter 1517: The Transaction between the Saint King and Emperor Xuan [1/4]
After these five meteors were swept away, Wu Tian could finally recall everyone in the Heavenly Court.
With the efforts of everyone, this time Heavenly Court finally turned the corner again.
It seems that this holy king in the heavens is indeed not easy to mess with.
"I want to talk to the envoy of the Holy Maiden Palace above the heavens, but I don't know if it will work?" Liu Ji suddenly had such an idea.
He didn't talk to Wu Tian at the court meeting, but found Wu Tian in private.
"Do you mean you want to know what's going on in the heavens?"
"Yes, if I am afraid that I will be biased if it is just from your mouth, it is better to ask the messenger directly. Liu Ji said.
You don't have to make my unreliability so obvious, do you?
Wu Tian shook his head helplessly, holding his forehead with one hand.
He still agreed, but the problem was that this messenger from above the heavens was with Ye Tianxian. This also means that Wu Tian may not have a way to find Ye Tianxian for the time being.
Can't you just talk to Ye Tianxian in front of the envoy of the Holy Maiden Palace and Liu Ji and the two of them, right?
It is still more important to question the strength of the heavens, and Wu Tian also agreed to Liu Ji and let him go to the envoy of the Holy Maiden Palace at will.
As for Wu Tian himself, he took advantage of this rare opportunity to find Qin Yuhan now.
By the way, take a look at his little one.
The little guy is now in Qin Yuhan's palace. Although she is cultivating the Wind and Cloud Empress Vertical and Horizontal Sutra, she likes to come over and stick to Qin Yuhan every day when she is not cultivating.
With the two of them, Wu Tian sometimes felt an illusion, if he hadn't experienced all this, but had built a family with Qin Yuhan on the earth, quietly accompanying his daughter, wouldn't it be better?
As soon as Qin Yuhan saw him coming, he hurriedly greeted him. Her hands were placed on Wu Tian's shoulders, gently stroking the muscles of Wu Tian's shoulders.
"I heard you had a big fight two days ago, didn't you? Let me see if you're hurt. ”
Wu Tian smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "This matter, I think I should watch it at night, if I look at it now, after all, there is a little guy next to it." ”
"Cut!" Qin Yuhan took a sip to the side and lightly tapped Wu Tian's chest with his fingers, "You think about something indecent all day long." I'm worried about you here, but you're taking advantage of me. ”
"You're cheap, but it's really cheap, if I don't take it, then I'm afraid others will take it. Then I might as well take it myself. Wu Tian said with a smile.
"Except for you, no one in this world dares to take advantage of me. ”
Qin Yuhan gave him a blank look as he spoke, and then walked into the house.
Wu Tian smiled slightly and walked in with her. The few small dishes on the table in this room were all made by Qin Yuhan himself, and Wu Tian liked to eat.
Although the intake of food is not very important to Wu Tian now, this feeling makes him feel more precious in his heart.
Wu Tian is Wu Tian, he will never be the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and he will never be as ancient as the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.
In his heart, he still regards himself as a person, a real person with flesh and blood. He also hopes that his wife and children will be filial and that his family will be reunited.
When he first set foot on this path, he hoped to take it all with him to a higher and higher realm.
And now it has done. This is also the greatest happiness for a man.
Fulfilling one's promise is happiness.
Wu Tian's wife and son, filial piety, and the family's small hospitality. But in the other field, above the heavens, there is a man who is thundering.
If it weren't for the restraint, the Holy King really wanted to go down in person and fight directly with that Wu Tian.
He would not fight for his life for the ninety-ninth son, but the revenge of killing his son would not be tolerated. Although he has many sons, they are not something that can be hurt at will.
The Holy King then presented his image to someone.
It's a dark space, dark from top to bottom. The only place in this dark space that has light is the place where Emperor Xuan is located.
Emperor Xuan sat on a chair, and this chair was in this dark space.
The image of the Holy Emperor appearing was not a single figure, but a ball of light. Now this light hangs high above this dark space, illuminating the entire space.
Emperor Xuan, he seemed to be a little dissatisfied. He tilted his head slightly, smiled and asked, "Do you want to tell me that you are the sun of this world, or do you want to tell me that you are indeed a radiant person?"
"I just wanted to remind you, whose earth is the sky above you?" the Holy King's voice rang out, still full of anger.
However, Emperor Xuan heard something else.
He smiled lightly and asked, "Your voice sounds a little empty, could it be that you have been injured recently?" It seems that Wu Tian used the Tai Chi Bagua Diagram to hit you is true. I really don't know why people like you can't even keep their own son?"
"The place where my son was killed is not in the Immortal Emperor Realm, but in his own small world. By the time I knew he was dead. Even I didn't expect that this guy Wu Tian would be so cruel and reset the earth, fire, water and wind on that side...... This Wu Tian does have some means, and he can indeed be called a qualified enemy. ”
"Can I interrupt you first, I need to remind you, think about it before you speak. Emperor Xuan smiled and said, "That only answered my second question, as if the first question was that you were injured by the Tai Chi Bagua diagram, and you didn't seem to deny it." ”
The Holy King had been talkative, but now he was suddenly silent.
"I warn you that it is very dangerous to play with this spear in front of me. ”
"Then I'll have to warn you, too. There's nothing mysterious about you to me, and if you want to work with me, you might as well be honest. ”
This is probably the second time that the Holy King has been choked silent. It is possible to be injured once in such a long time, and to be silent twice when he is choked, which is already the limit for him.
The Holy King didn't want to endure anything.
"Instead of me looking at the price and being ridiculed by you, it is better for you to set a price. After all, I can't pull away, I can only hope that you will go. The Holy King asked with anger suppressed.