Zhao Gou asked eagerly, if he can become an immortal, what kind of emperor will he be.

Although the other ministers did not dare to compete with him, they were also red-eyed, and they couldn't help but move a few steps forward, hoping to get closer to this supreme opportunity.

"Haha, don't think about it, you're not suitable", Cheng Yun snorted, stimulated without a trace.

"Why am I not suitable, is it that I have done something wrong or not done well, I have changed", Zhao Gou asked eagerly.

Others, on the contrary, were relieved, and it seemed that the opportunity was still there.

"Don't worry, it's not that I don't want to cross you to become an immortal, but I don't have any qualifications," Cheng Yun explained.

"How can you not be qualified, don't you have a quota for becoming an immortal in your hand, Daxian?"

Zhao Gou panicked, this is to exclude him.

"It's mainly a matter of your identity."

Cheng Yun took a sip of wine, slowly, not caring about Zhao Gou's identity as the emperor at all.

"The question of my identity, please also ask the Great Immortal for advice?" Zhao Gou bowed to the end and asked sincerely.

"All the emperors, or those with dragon qi, are under the jurisdiction of Emperor Ziwei, whether you can ascend to Ziwei Palace or not, naturally it is up to the immortals of Ziwei Palace", Cheng Yun said.

"That's the fate, I understand", Zhao Gou nodded clearly, and then asked expectantly: "I don't know the Great Immortal, can you know the Immortal of Ziwei Palace?"

Looking at him like that, everyone knows why he asks that.

Cheng Yun is not perfunctory, this person still has to use it himself, he should give him a little hope.

"I know, I'm from Ziwei Palace!" Cheng Yun had a straight face, but he smiled in his heart.

How about it, no surprise, no surprise!

"Daxian, you, didn't you just pay you back that you don't have this qualification?"

Zhao Gou smiled bitterly, if someone else dared to play him like this, he would have already skinned and filled the grass.

"I'm not wrong, I'm a person from Ziwei Palace, but I'm just an immortal, whether the king of a kingdom in the mortal world can ascend or not, it's not up to an immortal like me."

"Immortal, Brother Cheng, you have become an immortal, how long has it been since you became an immortal?"

Yan Chixia's mouth was about to fall off in surprise, and she suddenly ignored the emperor's doubts and cried out.

"What are you yelling about, is it difficult for people to become immortals, it's just a peach thing, look at your appearance that you haven't seen the world",.

Unpleasant Yan Chixia was startled, and Sun Wukong drank wine and said lightly.

"I bet that my brother definitely didn't eat peaches, and the foundation for promotion by eating peaches won't be so solid."

Han Zhongli's eyes had already seen through his whole body, and such a star-studded star god body could not be knocked out by a peach.

"Brother Cheng......"!

Yan Chixia had a grudge on his face, he admitted that he was jealous, he was really more popular than people, and he had to throw away goods compared to goods.

"Haha, chance, chance, low-key, low-key"!

Cheng Yun pressed lightly with both hands, indicating that all this was floating clouds, and there was nothing to talk about.

"Okay, the national teacher and the great immortal are best friends, and there is time to catch up, I wonder if I can ask a few questions!"

Zhao Gouzheng asked about the key point, but was interrupted by Yan Chixia, who was a little unhappy, but it was not easy to get angry, so he could only hint that it was neither soft nor hard.

"Your Majesty, please", Yan Chixia hurriedly repeated.

"Dare to ask the ...... of the immortals"!

There was a bang, and a person broke open the window on the fifth floor and flew in.

Zhao Gou: "......"!

Others: "......"!

Then someone reacted and shouted, "Someone, escort!"

I didn't want to, but I was scolded by Zhao Gou, "Shut up, what do you protect, I'm very safe, you should eat and play."

Think about it, what other place will be safer than here, this table of people, there are two immortals alone, and one is the Buddha, if they can't protect themselves and others, what's the use of more people.

"Jing Song, why are you here, are you here to find me?"

Bai Suzhen looked at the man in yellow brocade who appeared in front of her with a look of surprise.

"Oh, squirrel, you've gone down too?"

Sun Wukong actually knows this man!

"Fight, fight to defeat the Buddha, how can you be here"?

Over, Jing Song instinctively wanted to run, "Oh mom, I'm scared of the squirrel to death, it won't be here to catch me, right?"

As for it, I'm just a squirrel, and I can catch myself back with a random arhat or something, so why bother driving this big Buddha!"

"Yes, if you want to fight the Buddha like this, you definitely didn't come to me," he thought to himself.

Stopping his steps, he looked at Sun Wukong with his heart, "Fighting to defeat the Buddha, your old man shouldn't be here to arrest me, right?"

"My old grandson has the spare time to go back to Huaguo Mountain to eat and drink spicy food, isn't it fragrant? Come to arrest you? You are also worthy"! Sun Wukong hit mercilessly.

"Yes, yes, I'm not worthy, I'm not worthy, I'm leaving, I'm leaving."

Then, he looked at Bai Suzhen, "Suzhen, don't come with me soon." ”

"Jing Song, why are you going?" Bai Suzhen looked confused.

"I bet he must be afraid that we will not be good for you", Han Jong-li chuckled as he shook his banana fan.

"No, no, no, no", Jing Song smiled awkwardly.

After knowing that Jing Song was worried about herself, Bai Suzhen explained with a smile: "Don't worry about Jing Song, they are all friends of Brother Cheng and will not hurt me."

"Brother Cheng?"

At this moment, Jing Song, like Xu Xian that day, suddenly felt empty in his heart, as if he had lost something.

"Hello, Jing Song, just call me Lao Cheng, don't be so polite", Cheng Yun greeted.

Jing Song was speechless, he was questioning whether it was good or not, and it was not a title.

didn't give him a chance to refute himself, Cheng Yun asked, "You have something important here?"

"Yes, yes, damn it, I almost forgot".

He patted his head, "Suzhen, quick, come with me, let's go save Changsheng."

"Changsheng! what's wrong with Changsheng?" asked Xu Xian nervously running up to Jing Song.

"You go", he pushed Xu Xian away, "Suzhen, let's go."

Suddenly, he stopped again, "No, no, that demonic path is unfathomable, gods and ghosts are not afraid, now is really not a good opportunity to save Rao."

"Suzhen, let's go tomorrow at noon, it's upright noon, it's the time when the centipede spirit is the weakest, maybe we can save Changsheng." ”

"Will there be danger to Changsheng?" Bai Suzhen worried: "He is my friend, I can't let him be in danger."

"Don't worry, I've already found out, the demon is going to eat them tomorrow night's dog eating the moon," Jing Song said with relief.

"Are they not the only immortals? Also, how do you know so well?".