Nangong Qun had doubts in his heart, the Divine Venerable had never appeared for thousands of years, how could he be here? Is the deity in front of you real or fake? But he thought about it again, there will be people in this world who pretend to be the three great sect masters, but there will definitely be no one who dares to risk blasphemy to pretend to be the gods, unless that person doesn't want to live, and the status of the three major sect masters is extremely high, more noble than the identity of the emperor, and it is natural to have a relationship with the gods. Therefore, Nangong Qun didn't dare to confirm it now, in fact, the most important thing was that he hadn't seen the real Divine Venerable, he could say that the Medicine King was impersonated, and he would never dare to rashly say that the Divine Venerable was impersonated.

Huang Ziqi squatted down, looked at Shangnangong Qun's gaze, and said lightly: "Do you still want to arrest people now?" ”

Nangong Qun frowned: "This ...... This palace always has to give an account to the whole country. ”

"Humph!" Xianyue snorted coldly, waved her sleeves, and directly lifted Nangong Qun out, and then glanced lightly at the people kneeling on the ground. After receiving the cold gaze of Dao Emperor Xianchen, everyone immediately ran out with a rolling belt, very embarrassed.

Xianyue's movements were very sharp, and even Huang Ziqi didn't react. After reacting, Huang Ziqi raised his eyebrows and gave a thumbs up to Xianyue very appreciatively: "Not bad!" It should be so neat and tidy, this is the style of the gods. ”

Xianyue: "......" The roots of his ears turned red, and he pinched a law in his hand, and he returned to his original appearance.

Huang Ziqi said: "Put away the clothes first, maybe they will be useful in the future." ”

As soon as her words came out, Xianyue's face stiffened again, although there were already rivers of tears in his heart, but he still maintained this poker face on his face, and he desperately told himself in his heart that he must hold on. Huang Ziqi asked him to put away his clothes, does that mean that he has to pretend to be honored again?

Where did Huang Ziqi know the pressure in Xianyue's heart, he only felt that he had finally turned over this time, and he should thank her.

Nangong Qun was swept out by Xianyue's sleeve and fell directly on the street, smashing a small pit on his head, fainting, and finally being picked up by his subordinates who escaped from the palace.

After Nangong Qun woke up, his face was gloomy, and his eyes narrowed slightly, what should he do now? The Medicine King is still alive, not only alive, but also with the Divine Venerable. The Medicine King can barely get into trouble with the power of Qianji Pavilion, but the Divine Venerable is ...... After all, the Divine Venerable is the only god in this heaven and earth, that is, several sect masters dare not offend, how can he, a mortal, have the courage to offend the Divine Venerable?

Just when Nangong Qun was entangled, his door was pushed open, and a scantily dressed, bewitching-looking woman twisted her waist and walked in, standing still in front of Nangong Qun, her long nails slowly hooked Nangong Qun's chin, giggling out loud, her voice was very coquettish, making people goosebumps fall to the ground.

Nangong Qun frowned, avoided her sleeve-length nails, and said in a deep voice: "Don't bother the palace now!" The anger was suppressed.

If it was ordinary, with such a beauty standing in front of him, he would naturally be very interested in playing with her, but at this time he was upset and in no mood at all, even if the woman in front of him was in good shape and feminine, he couldn't raise half of the interest.