The monk left to prepare for the preaching.

There were only two people left in Mingtang, and Emperor Wu could no longer be patient and gurgling, so he plunged into Li Changsheng's arms, pumping and sobbing, and the sky was still pitiful:

"I'm sorry."

"Changsheng, I'm sorry, woo woo."

"I was wrong, I... Woooooo

What she cried about was not that she had done something wrong, but the price that Li Changsheng had paid in order to make up for her mistakes.

Li Changsheng's move is tantamount to sacrificing the interests of the entire immortal realm immortals, if this matter is exposed...

He will definitely become a sinner in the fairy world, the finger of a thousand people!

"Look at you, what are you crying about?"

Looking at the crying pear blossoms with rain and the Holy Spirit Emperor who cried with makeup, Li Changsheng's eyes were full of affection, and he said half-ridiculed and half-coaxed:

"Isn't there a saying in your world that the princes of the beacon fire opera, the Pomeranian people laugh, and the country doesn't want it? Could it be that my Mei Niang is not a beauty? ”

"I..."

"Alright, alright, don't be pretentious, take it."

Li Changsheng didn't give Wu Zetian a chance to continue, and pushed the sandalwood box left by Consummation to Wu Zetian, and said:

"There are exercises and three Buddha relics in this, you can take them first."

"You don't need the relics now, find a place to save it, this "Mahayana Tantric Joy Zen" is so thorough, I will check it tomorrow."

With that, Li Changsheng got up and wanted to go out.

Penetrating the exercises pays attention to having no distractions, and how much she can comprehend depends on Wu Zetian's own understanding, and staying here by herself will only distract her.

And...

He's most afraid of girls crying!

Helpless, there is wood!

Wu Meiniang looked at the box on the table and Li Changsheng's back in a daze.

She felt that the softest place in her heart had been completely occupied by this teenager: only him, only him, only love him!

"Immortality..."

The love is as deep as the sea, Wu Zetian called Li Changsheng who walked to the door.

Li Changsheng paused, but did not look back.

Wu Zetian didn't care, he hugged his hands in front of his abdomen, bowed deeply at ninety degrees from the bottom to the top, and bowed:

"Mr. Dag, Mei Niang remembers."

"From now on, I am willing to go to the soup for my husband and sacrifice my life to repay him."

Li Changsheng's left thumb moved slightly, and the door shook.

Wu Zetian raised his head slightly, but he was still bent over.

"Neuropathy."

Scolding bluntly, Li Changsheng went out with a straight face.

Wu Zetian kept bending down to watch Li Changsheng's back disappear into the vast night, and then he got up while rubbing his willow waist.

Although she was scolded, she was very happy in her heart.

She heard Li Changsheng's heart:

[This stupid woman. 】

[I almost cried this seat.] 】

[That's really the case.] 】

[Wait for her to practice the Joy Meditation, see how this seat teaches her!] 】

He loved her.

This night.

Mingtang peach blossoms smile in the spring breeze.

The mountains are full of flowers, and the wine noodles are full of enchantment.

It's just that the beauty is smiling and turning her starry eyes, and the moon is ashamed.

Mingtang Palace, the real dragon returns to the heart, and the phoenix returns to the nest.

Ziwei Palace, flowers bloom all over the field, complaining about spring:

"Sir, I won't disappoint you!"

"You said that I am your doom, that's good."

"When you arrive, I will be the umbrella that protects you from the wind and rain."

"Protecting you... Immortal! ”

…

Li Changsheng originally wanted to go to Dugu Jialuo and them.

However, thinking that Dugu Jialuo, who was in a hurry, would most likely knock himself out of the room, he still turned around and went outside the noon gate.

Destination: Fengqi Wutong.

He was going to go and play with Liu Rushi.

Out of Ziwei Palace.

In the evening of Luoyang City, the prosperity is still unabated, Li Changsheng holds the back of his head with his hands, looks comfortable, and walks on Dongmen Street gracefully.

But I haven't gone far yet, and suddenly...

A noisy and bustling crowd attracted Li Changsheng's attention:

Not far in front of him, there was a circle of a large group of people, 99% of whom were men.

People in the circle are pointing at something.

The people outside the circle sharpened their heads and squeezed in.

It's as if there's some rare treasure in the circle.

Li Changsheng was interested.

He stopped, touched his chin, rolled his eyes, and tapped between his eyebrows.

An invisible immortal thought spread out.

The immortal thought had no entity and directly crossed the crowd.

Li Changsheng saw the scene inside:

It was two women, sitting on their knees.

The woman on the left has dark hair and a silver hairpin, her face is cold and arrogant, her eyes are slightly resentful, and her body exudes a cold and cold atmosphere that no one can approach.

Wearing a white cheongsam, the roots of the robe are open to the thighs, wearing a pair of white socks with suspenders on the legs, and a pair of white high-heeled jade shoes on the feet, giving people a simple, holy and noble impression as a whole.

The temperament and dress of the woman on the right are completely different from those of the woman on the left.

The woman's face is pretty, her eyes are like autumn water, and the spring is bright.

She was wearing a burgundy cheongsam, the cheongsam was tight-fitting and lined with chests, embroidered phoenix paintings, the roots of the robe were halfway up to the waist, and when she knelt and sit, the one-piece black pattern stockings under the cheongsam loomed, and she was beautiful.

Bold and bold dress, coupled with the pair of fluffy, occasionally agile cyan fox ears above his burgundy hair...

said that she was not a vixen, Li Changsheng didn't believe it.

"These two women, there are eccentrics."

Li Changsheng looked at the two girls with immortal thoughts and muttered.

Not to mention that the two of them are dressed too avant-garde, and there are many accessories that even Li Changsheng has never heard of, and the temperament of the two of them is enough to make Li Changsheng think deeply.

If he guessed correctly, these two women should be the legendary Yin Yang Ding Furnace physique.

This kind of physique, only one in 100,000 double phoenix fetuses will be born, which is not helpful for cultivation, but it is a natural furnace.

One is yin and the other is yang.

One is as passionate as fire, the other is as cold as ice.

The two complement each other and restrain each other.

When they stay together, their charm rises out of thin air.

But these are not the reasons why Li Changsheng pays attention to the two women.

The reason he paid attention to the two daughters was...

They are burdened with fate!

Fate is ethereal.

There is only one kind of creature in the world that carries its destiny on it:

Before the revival of the aura, he was ordered by the way of heaven to be born in response to the order, guiding the living beings in the world to open the key to the revival of the aura.

The immortals of the fairy world call it... Messenger!

"The Spiritual Envoy appeared so early?"

Li Changsheng frowned and muttered:

"Is it a bureau? The handiwork of the saint? ”

The aura of each era is revived, and heaven and earth will open a secret realm in the mortal world, and the secret realm stores the luck of the three races of people, demons, and ghosts.

The general trend is about to start, the luck is shuffled, whoever wins the luck first, who is the emperor of the three clans, will have the opportunity to order one of the three clans to fight for immortality.

And the owner of the key can enter the secret realm earlier than others.

Sunflower trees are easy to spring.

But in every battle of Reiki revival in the past, the key would not appear until a week before Reiki revival at the earliest...

This time it was actually two months earlier?

Did he just let him meet it?

Is there such a coincidence?

"No, no, no."

Li Changsheng shook his head, kept muttering something wrong in his mouth, and pinched his fingers:

"Even if the key appears, it will hide the heavenly secret and meet the destined person, but these two keys so blatantly expose the taste of fate, are you afraid that this seat will not be found?"

"There must be deception in it!"

Li Changsheng was still meditating here, and in the circle over there, a sharp male voice suddenly sounded:

"Slave auction, it's officially begun!"