The air outside was really much better, and Shu Jue took a deep breath.

It's that she is narrow-minded, and thinks that the emperors of all countries will be the same as the emperors of the southern kingdom.

The lord of the Red Eagle has refreshed her cognition.

"What's wrong with this fairy?" The voice seems to be caring, but in fact it is frivolous and shallow.

The sudden voice made Shujue's anger, which was already unhappy in her heart, reach its peak.

Her consciousness suppressed the anger that was about to explode, and turned to look at the man in front of her expressionlessly: "Who are you?" ”

"I am Yuwen Ao, the third prince of the Red Eagle Country, and I see that the fairy seems to be unwell to leave the table, I wonder if the fairy needs my help?" Yu Wenao lowered his head and arched his hand at Shu Jue, his eyes kept aiming at her.

The skin of female cultivators is almost better than that of ordinary people, not to mention that Shu Jue once had the opportunity to wash her muscles and marrow, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she has ice muscles and jade bones.

Just one hand is like a good mutton fat jade, and it is itchy to watch.

Yu Wenao swallowed.

"Help? How can you help? Shu Jue put her hands around her chest and looked at him indifferently.

The perception of immortal cultivators is already stronger than that of ordinary people, even if Yu Wenao just secretly looks at her with her spare eyes, she can detect it and feel uncomfortable about it.

"As long as the fairy wants, I can help with anything." Yuwen Ao's head lowered a few points again, thinking in her heart, is she about to die of being moved to death if she is a prince who grovels to her like this?

It's a pity that Shu Jue is moved to death.

She really moved, and took a small step forward: "Anything?" ”

"Yes, fairy." Yu Wenao watched her get closer and closer to him, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, but he didn't smell the expected fragrance.

The next moment, he was hit the back of the head.

He raised his head in disbelief, and Shu Jue punched him in his left eye socket, directly hitting him with a black eye socket.

"Fairy?" Yuwen Ao raised his head in horror, he covered his eyes and took a step back, looking at Shujue with complicated eyes.

There were three points of shock in those eyes, four points of fear, and three points of untimely hiding, which was inevitable.

Shu Jue looked at his palette-like eyes and moved her neck: "Didn't you say anything and were willing to help me do it?" Now I need a human flesh bun. ”

"No, fairy......" Yuwen Ao waved his hand again and again, and his hands shook out the afterimage.

Shu Jue was too lazy to listen to his ramblings, threw out a talisman and told him to shut up directly, and then began to communicate with him in the most primitive way.

She didn't use spiritual power, and she also gained strength when she hit Yu Wenao.

Yu Wenao was labeled with a silence note, and was beaten up and down, his expression was like being chased by a ghost, and he couldn't stop wailing in his heart.

Shu Jue became more and more angry, and a while ago Li Yinyin also said that it was a little interesting to hear people scolding "Lao Deng", but she didn't expect to meet Lao Deng today.

That old Deng, who was sitting on the throne, dared to instigate his son to attack her with a waste snack that he didn't have?

Thinking of this, Shu Jue stopped fighting, and her eyes fell on Yu Wenao: "What kind of expression do you have?" Aren't you really interested in helping me? Why are you asking you to help now, and you're crying again? Do you have an opinion about me? ”

Yuwen Ao had a big bag of snot and tears, and his head shook like a rattle.

"I see." Shu Jue pretended to regret: "You like to be my sandbag so much?" Actually, I just thought about it for a while, and it seems that you have been wronged by letting me be my punching bag, and I thought about it today, but I didn't expect you to like to be beaten so much? ”

Yu Wenao: "! "He didn't! He's not!

"It's okay, it's okay, although your hobby is a bit weird, you don't have to feel inferior." Shu Jue smiled, her eyes full of ill intentions.

Yuwen Ao was directly frightened, standing in place and not moving, and then rolled his eyes and fainted directly.

Still pretending to be dizzy? Shu Jue sneered, how bold did she think, but that's it?

Too lazy to care about him anymore, Shu Jue took off the silence note and left directly.

The long-awaited lord of the country looked at Shujue and his son who didn't come back for a long time, thinking that he was afraid that it would be done, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be suppressed.

As a result, he didn't laugh long before his face froze.

Shujue swaggered in alone, and when she saw him, she gave him a meaningful look.

His favorite son didn't come back!

A chill rushed through the heavenly spirit cover.

"What's wrong with you, Lord?" The concubine who fed him the wine noticed that something was wrong with him and asked in a whisper.

As soon as he wanted to say something, he turned his head and met Shu Jue's straight eyes, indifferent and joking.

"No, it's okay, maybe I just drank too much...... he finally realized that the disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Realm who came this time were different from the previous disciples.

There was a concubine in his harem who used to be a monk, and she became his imperial concubine because he quit the sect.

This time, when he saw a female cultivator in the team, he immediately calculated for his favorite son, and he thought that Shu Jue would also prefer to stay in the palace and enjoy power and glory.

But where did he think that the other party didn't take him, or even the entire Red Eagle Country, in his eyes at all.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on the back of the lord of the country, and he suddenly felt that the wine fed by the concubine was gone.

He wanted to raise his glass again and say something kind, but someone stood up before him, glass in hand.

It's the prime minister.

"Immortals, this cup of wine, the old man respects you!" The prime minister had obviously drunk a lot, and his face was a little red:

"Thank you for killing the demons for Red Eagle...... But why didn't you come sooner...... I heard that you are stationed in the southern country, why can't you come to the red eagle with wine? If you had been in Red Eagle from the beginning, there would have been no demon slaughtering of the city! ”

The originally lively hall was quiet because of his words.

None of the people here are stupid, and naturally they can hear that his words seem to be grateful, but they are actually complaints.

But no one stood up against his statement.

Everyone agreed with what the prime minister said, and they also felt that if these people had been guarding the Red Eagle, how could there be a massacre of the city?

A few disciples didn't like the atmosphere here very much, but when they heard this, they became even more angry: "What do you mean that we are stationed in the southern country?" We are teaching the people of the southern country to cultivate! ”

"Didn't anyone ask you if you wanted to participate in the cultivation of immortals for all? Didn't you refuse? ”

Red Eagle is the closest to the southern country, and if everyone wants to develop the cultivation of immortals for all, they naturally have to start from the nearest place.

Who knew that Red Eagle heard the news and refused directly without thinking about it.

The lord of the Red Eagle Country said: "You don't need to ask those people, what the widow says is an order, and if the widow doesn't talk about cultivation, no one can cultivate!" ”

"Why do we want to cultivate immortals? Isn't it just to protect us by cultivating? ”

I don't know who said this, Cheng An followed the voice and looked at it, but he didn't find who said it.

"Why should we protect you? Do you deserve it? Shu Jue's cold eyes swept over them: "Your life is fate, but our life is not fate?" ”