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With the sound of the system's 'good', the consciousness space is in all directions, and the wind and clouds suddenly change.

It seems a bit wrong to say that the wind and clouds have changed abruptly, because this is Wang Chen's consciousness space, that is, his sea of knowledge, his sea of knowledge, is a virtual space that belongs to him and has no real meaning, let alone the concept of 'wind', 'cloud', and 'space'.

However, at this moment, there is indeed a feeling of sudden change.

I saw that the surroundings of the originally bright sea of knowledge darkened suddenly.

For example, the transition from polar day to polar night, and the process of this transformation is very abrupt, there is no halfway turn, it is so forcibly switched, white becomes black, and polar day also turns into a polar night.

Wang Chen knew that this was a system shot.

Moreover, he knew that this was his own sea of knowledge, but at this moment, he didn't mean to worry at all.

He knew that the system would not harm him.

This system may be cold, or willful, and may sometimes make Wang Chen confused, but Wang Chen is sure of one thing, that is, it will never harm himself.

As he thought, this change in the space of consciousness was not aimed at him.

I saw that the next moment, whether it was the Blue Emperor or the treasure boat-shaped elixir Manzhuluo, all turned into a ball of fire and burned.

"Oh~!oh~!"

The Qing Emperor immediately screamed.

There's no reason he shouldn't scream.

Because his state at the moment is obviously wrong, Wang Chen can't see it, but he can see it, his state at this moment is clearly the soul of Teniang burning!

The Blue Emperor almost fainted on the spot.

Nima, is this what you call "helping"?

I think you're trying to kill me!

Really, at this time, Emperor Qing's face was almost scared blue.

Soul burning, no joke!

Just like a candle burns, a candle burns wax oil and burns itself. And if its own wax body is burned out, then it will die.

In the same way, if his Qingdi soul burns out, then his Qingdi will be completely dead.

When the time comes, don't say anything about the return of the Great Emperor, he won't even have the chance to be reincarnated!

I'd rather not have your ghost "help"?

"Uh......"

Wang Chen also saw that something was wrong.

If you want to say that the manjuluo elixir burns, it's okay, after all, refining, it always has to burn.

But what the hell did you make the Green Emperor burn?

Is it healthier to burn?

!

This is not a woman's hot and clean!

At that moment, he couldn't help but speak: "That...... System Lao Tie, are you doing something a little wrong? I understand that Manzhuluo is burning, but what the hell did you set the Qingdi on fire? Helping people refine elixir, you didn't help like this, are you? Are you sure...... This won't happen?!"

Hearing Wang Chen's voice, Emperor Qing was so moved that he was about to cry.

Look! Look! What is a good brother, this is called a good brother!

I didn't say it, I decided, I won't be skinny again!

My master told me to go east, and I will never go west!

The owner told me to catch the dog, and I would never pick the chicken!

In the future, everything will be based on the master's orders, as long as I can survive, for the little master, you will go to the soup and fire, and I will not give up!

The system did not answer Wang Chen.

There is no need to answer either.

Because at the moment when Wang Chen spoke, the body of the Green Emperor suddenly burned like a torch. The boat-shaped manjuro was also suddenly burning like a torch.

Two torches, like two little suns, look at each other in the air.

The next moment, with a "whoosh", Torch A, that is, the Blue Emperor, flew towards Torch B, that is, Manjuro.

The two collided and collided, and finally erupted into a scorching fire. Like the collision of two small stars, scorching, fanatical, and with a breath of death.

It was at this moment that the temperature in Wang Chen's consciousness space rose sharply, and the walls of the space were burned and twisted, as if they were about to crack.

The small torch became the big one.

Small fires merge into large fires.

Just when Wang Chen thought that everything was about to end, suddenly, the fire in the space exploded, and above the head of Wang Chen's consciousness space, the clouds were steaming, and the clouds were steaming, like a boiling ocean, and like a vast and ethereal ocean of clouds, full of mighty energy.

Suddenly, the darkness of the polar night was broken.

A wisp of purple gas, accompanied by the rising sun, slowly came from the east.

And in the firelight that exploded, a figure appeared, with skin like condensation, fingers like shallots, lips like vermilion, and face like a crown of jade!

God's favorite, I'm afraid that's all there is to it.

And this person is none other than the Wan Chai Pier that Wang Chen suspected before, who had been blown to pieces and burned to ashes, and died together with the fire represented by Manjuro, the Green Emperor!

Qingdi, not dead!

Not only is he not dead, he looks even more perfect!

Not to mention the more youthful and more bewitching face, looking at the breath on his body, he is no longer the previous sluggish and drooping Qingdi waiting for death!

The aura on his body is terrifyingly strong!

Even, stronger than anyone Wang Chen has ever met now!

"Wow!"

With the rising sun, along with the purple qi coming from the east, the polar night of the black hole was broken, and the dawn finally arrived, all of which looked like a myth.

And the Qingdi is the person in the myth.

He stepped on the purple qi and turned his back to the east sun.

The boundless polar night, retreating behind him.

The glimmer of the morning light, like a piece of golden armor, sprinkled on him, making him look like a god at this moment.

"Tortoise. Wang Chen couldn't help but marvel at this moment.

The appearance of the Blue Emperor at the moment is really like the legendary protagonist.

If it weren't for the fact that this old boy still had the slave mark he had branded on his forehead and eyebrows, Wang Chen might have bowed his head at this moment.

This pomp and circumstance is really godly.

However, alas, let you be like a ghost and drink my foot-washing water.

At this moment, your Qingdi is no matter how good you are, and after a while, you will have to let me clean up.

If you don't get rid of the slave mark for a day, you won't be able to turn over and be the master for a day.

And I, a king, can't give you the day to turn over and be the master. In this life, you will be honest, in Lao Tzu's consciousness space, be my grandfather!

"How?" said the Blue Emperor with a faint smile. The appearance is dignified, and the demeanor is extremely noble.

At this moment, in front of him, it was as if Wang Chen was his slave and he was Wang Chen's emperor.

Immediately, Wang Chen smiled.

With a grin, he spoke directly: "System Lao Tie, there are people here who maliciously pretend to be with me." Excuse me, come to Daolei, I think, there are people here who need to be sober!"

"Crackle!"

As soon as the words fell, a divine thunder the thickness of a bucket fell from the sky!

Qingdi is forced, he can't pretend to be a ......