Wen Huang didn't know when he found the two of them and rushed over, Ah Bao only felt that the two people in front of him seemed to have known each other, and it was an incompatible relationship, and the smell of gunpowder between the two was so strong at this moment that she almost couldn't open her eyes.

"It's you." The man raised his eyebrows: "Wen Huang, how long have we not met?" It's been hundreds of years, right? ”

Wen Huang disagreed: "Yes." You're not dead yet, are you? ”

The man smiled: "As you can see, it's alive." ”

Po was surprised, have these two known each other for so long?

"That's right, I've known this little guy for hundreds of years." The man glanced at her and said, "At that time, he was still a milky doll, but he didn't look like a dog like he does now." ”

Ah Bao was stunned, firstly, he didn't expect the man to be able to read the minds of others in this situation, and secondly, he didn't expect the man to describe Wen Huang like this, after all, judging from their appearance alone, the ages of these two people don't seem to be much different.

"I haven't seen you for so long, and your disgusting stinky problem still hasn't changed." Wen Huang's eyebrows were almost twisted into pimples, and his tone was full of disgust.

The man shrugged: "No way, innate habit." Aren't you the same? When someone throws a firewood stick, won't they pounce uncontrollably to pick it up? ”

When Wen Huang heard this, he instantly became angry. Seeing him wave his big hand, Ah Bao thought that he was angry and wanted to make a move on the man, but he didn't want the target of his palm to be himself. Before she could react, she was shrouded in a golden formation. Reaching out to touch it, the tentacles of the barrier wall as thin as a cicada's wings are warm.

Po suddenly realized that Wen Huang was using this barrier to isolate her from the man, so that the man could no longer read her memories and thoughts wantonly.

Ah Bao flattened her mouth, she didn't know how to use such a spell, but she wasn't so handy at using it. Moreover, although Wen Huang's move was intended to help her, she was fixed in this corpse pile with an enchantment and could not move, which made her think that he was taking this opportunity to take revenge on Gu Aweng and himself for treating him as a dog.

Sure enough, it's still the irritable and careful-eyed rhubarb, which makes people cry and laugh.

"Huh." Seeing this, the man smiled and said, "You have grown up a lot, but your temper has not grown at all." It was the same back then, if it weren't for the protection of the Immortal King, I'm afraid you wouldn't even have the opportunity to stand here now and show your teeth and claws at me. ”

Seeing Wen Huang clenching his fists, Ah Bao suddenly understood that Changshengjun had saved the young Wen Huang's life, so he left Wen Huang in Penglai to heal him, not to seal him.

Seeing that Wen Huang was even more angry, the smile on his face deepened a little, and he seemed to enjoy the process of annoying him very much, and then said: "It's a pity that that Immortal Monarch didn't make good use of his unique conditions, but he buried his great future in a woman." ”

Ah Bao was stunned, and immediately realized that the woman mentioned here should refer to the ethereal king.

She had heard people talk about Changshengjun in the past, saying that he jumped out of the cracks in the stones, and although he was born with the appearance of a romantic and amorous son, he was a heartless person. There are many women from immortal families, who seem to others to be fairy-like figures, yearning for Changshengjun, but they have never seen him respond to anyone.

But the Ethereal King is an exception.

The world is said that the ethereal king is an orphan adopted by the immortal king, and he is also the only apprentice he has ever accepted in his life, and he is extremely talented, and he left Shangyao at a young age to establish a sect only for women to practice, because it is located on the top of the snow-capped mountain, located on the sea of clouds, so it is called Yunwaitian. After hundreds of years, the incense has not faded. Although this story is regarded as a good story, it is only a few words, and nothing else.

And when Gu Aweng told Ah Bao about the past of the two of them, he said that the Ethereal King secretly had feelings for him in the process of being with the Immortal Monarch day and night, and the original intention of leaving Shangyao later was not to establish his own sect, but because this relationship had never received a response from the Immortal Monarch.

Ah Bao doesn't understand, everyone says that the ethereal monarch was born extremely beautiful, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the sentence "crowns the six worlds", and the two have the experience of knowing each other, could it be said that the immortal monarch is really made of stone, and he can't give birth to half of the affection for such a woman?

Gu Ah Weng told her that Changshengjun was not born without a heart, but closed his heart hundreds of years ago for some reason, and since then, it has been no different from grass, trees, trees and stones. Even so, it is natural that it cannot respond to anyone's feelings.

When Ah Bao heard this, he couldn't help but sigh for the ethereal king's infatuation. And the words of the strange man just now faintly revealed that there seemed to be another secret behind this past, and he and Wen Huang both seemed to be insiders.

She looked at Wen Huang, and suddenly remembered that she only got acquainted with him after falling off the cliff, but at that time, he was close to her for no reason, followed her up the mountain, and even gave the bone whistle as a token to herself when he left Penglai...... These behaviors should have looked extremely suspicious, but they didn't pay attention to them because they were worried at the time. Thinking about it at this moment, people can't help but suspect that he actually has other plans.

Unconsciously, Ah Bao felt a chill in her heart, looking at Wen Huang and the figure of the man, at this moment she couldn't help but have a feeling of being used, feeling that she was unknowingly involved in some kind of conspiracy.

"No matter what Immortal Jun does, don't forget that you were once a defeated under him, and he was defeated very miserably." Wen Huang said coldly, anger surging in his golden eyes.

The man raised his left hand nonchalantly and fiddled with the red flame whip: "So what? Now standing in front of you is me, Immortal King? But for a woman to disappear, she became the laughing stock of the world. ”

"What are you here for? Are you the ones who did all this? Wen Huang didn't want to say anything more to him, his voice raised a few points, and a golden flame ignited around him.

The surrounding trees shook violently in his strong aura, shaking off countless leaves, and in a short time a thick layer had accumulated on the ground. The houses shook and the rubble of the roofs rattled. Even the ground under his feet couldn't stop trembling, and Po had to support the pile of corpses next to him with his hands, so that he could barely keep himself from being crushed by the corpses that shook off.

"Oh? So wondering? The man was unmoved, the leaves were scattered by the strong wind, but none of them fell around him, and the whole person seemed to be surrounded by an invisible qi, just the opposite of Wen Huang, one moving and one still, one outward and one introverted.

"I'll talk about it when I win." Before the man's words fell, the red flame whip suddenly flashed red, stirring up countless red lightning rays, surrounding the man's left arm, making an undisturbing sound.

At that moment, Ah Bao felt a murderous aura that he had never experienced before from the man, and his whole body stiffened, only to feel that every hair on his body stood up, and his heart rose to his throat. The blood on this man's body was so heavy that in just this moment, she was almost sure that the disaster of the entire village was caused by this man.

When it was too late, he saw a flash of fire on Wen Huang's forehead, and the whole person had already attacked the man, as fast as a golden lightning.