Chapter 142: The Netherworld Throne wants to pick up girls and empresses (three more, thank you for the rewards!)

"Boy, let's discuss something!hehehe......" The laughter from the Netherworld Throne's soul power at this time was very weird.

"Why do I feel so weird about your laughter?" Su Ziwen couldn't help but say.

"Haha, it's actually nothing, I just want to wait for your cultivation to be successful, and help me get a girl! Your master and that old guy in Xudu promised me to help me pick up a girl, so I followed him, but then this old guy didn't survive the last catastrophe and fell, hey!" The Nether Throne said with a sigh.

"I'm grass, how do you pick up girls like this? There is that girl who will engage with a stone seat, they, want, you can't, use, sooner or later they have to bring you a top, green, hat, don't talk nonsense!" Su Ziwen was instantly stunned after hearing this.

"Can you listen to me?" The Nether Throne's temper suddenly came.

"Well, you go on!"

"That's right, when I left the Netherworld to go out for a walk, I passed by a small world, where I accidentally met a beautiful throne, just because I looked at her in the crowd at the beginning, and since then her beautiful figure has been deeply imprinted in my heart!"

"Since then, I have sworn that I will not marry her in this life, and then I have paid my practical actions, but I have not even seen her, because her master is too powerful, and then I was frustrated and left that small world,"

"But then I met your master, an old fellow, who made me his throne on the condition of helping me soak in that beauty throne, but I was too young at the beginning, and accidentally fell into this old guy's hands, and I didn't see my beauty throne until he fell!

"Beauty Throne, your throne is also divided into male and female?" Su Ziwen asked with a confused expression.

"That's a must!How about it?Can you help me with this?When you're strong enough to fulfill your master's last wish, help me soak to my goddess throne!" said Netherworld, solemnly.

"Nether, now you are an out-and-out old driver of the throne, and you are definitely a fighter in your throne realm!" Su Ziwen said with a thumbs up.

"Don't talk about these things that you don't have, don't help your brother, if you help us are still brothers, if you don't help ......" The Netherworld Throne didn't finish speaking when he saw the little golden turtle look at the Netherworld Throne.

"Hehe, little turtle boss, we're still brothers!" said Nether Throne suddenly.

"I'm grass, Netherworld, why are you so cowardly? After all, you are also a status symbol of a throne and the lord of a realm, how can you give the little guy a look to kill it in seconds?" Su Ziwen said seriously.

"No way, there is an old saying on your earth: people have to bow their heads under the eaves, who makes the little turtle so strong!" said the Nether Throne helplessly.

"Is the owner of your Beauty Throne a man or a woman? If it's a man, I advise you not to chase it, can you bear it?"

"Of course it's a woman, let me tell you, that empress is very beautiful, boy, you can try it!" said Nether Throne seductively.

"I'm grass, am I the kind of person who has weak legs when I see a beautiful woman? How beautiful is it?" Su Ziwen was still serious at first, and then the next moment there was a big reversal in an instant, and suddenly the Netherworld Throne of Thunder was speechless for a long time.

"It's beautiful! I tell me her race, I don't think you need to look at it to know how beautiful she is!" said Nether Throne in a serious manner.

"Is there still this kind of race? Just listen to the name and know it's beautiful, I really don't believe it!" Su Ziwen said with a look of disbelief.

"Elves!" the Nether Throne said word by word.

"I'm grass, there really are elves, isn't it the kind with pointed ears and white skin?" Su Ziwen said according to the appearance of the elves in his mind.

"That's right, especially the empress of the elven race, that's an unprecedented beauty, boy, how about it? Are you interested?" said the Nether Throne seductively.

"Youying, you are my brother, it is a natural thing to help my brother pick up girls, you can rest assured, I will leave the matter of helping you to make a beauty throne, and I promise to let you hold the beauty!" Su Ziwen suddenly became serious and said.

There was silence in the entire temple, and there was no one in the first place, so it was even more silent......

"Boy, it seems that I still underestimated your cheeks, I thought I spied into your soul and learned your way of speaking, and the two of us should be equal in strength, but now it seems that I am still inferior to you!

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm just helping you!" Su Ziwen said seriously.

......

"Are you so sure that I can help you? I'm afraid that the strength of the Empress of the Elf Clan is at the level of my master, the Great Emperor, do you think I can achieve the position of the Great Emperor?" Su Ziwen said.

"I don't know about others, but the Great Emperor has no problem for you, don't underestimate the Hongmeng Purple Qi in your body, this is the foundation of the Great Dao, even if ordinary people get a little, they may not be able to cultivate!"

"Don't worry, you can't escape from the Beauty Throne," Su Ziwen said after hearing this.

......

"Boy, hurry up and refine this Yellow Spring Fruit, I don't want to take this ghost place anymore!" said the Nether Throne.

Su Ziwen did not continue to delay time, after all, time is precious now, and then directly said that the yellow spring fruit was sent to his mouth, and the yellow spring fruit melted in his mouth, and instantly turned into a pure soul power that poured into Su Ziwen's sea of consciousness, and was absorbed by Su Ziwen's soul little by little.

However, this kind of crude refining method, without the cooperation of the exercises, it is definitely impossible to completely absorb it, only absorbing more than half of the soul power, and a small half of it dissipates in the air.

Su Ziwen obviously felt that there was a little soul power in his sea of consciousness wandering around his soul, obviously this was the soul power in the Huangquan fruit that Su Ziwen had just absorbed.

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