At this moment, in front of the tomb of the emperor and queen in the land of ruins, there were two male immortals.

One, with purple clothes and black hair, has a flying demeanor. In the casual gaze, there is a bit of carelessness. The cynical carelessness hides a few traces of regret.

One, dressed in dark clothes, with dark hair, and a slightly apprehensive face.

In the distance, the flowers of the drunken hibiscus bloom extraordinarily beautifully. On the pretty branches, there are all kinds of spirit butterflies and spirit birds with cheerful wings skimming. In the distance, a lush forest. It is said that this forest, a long time ago, was called the Dream Forest. Later, the order of the realm changed in the hands of His Majesty the True Emperor. This fantasy forest also moved to another place. After passing through the dream forest, it is the heart of the ruins - Linyuan.

Above the abyss, it is extremely beautiful. It is rumored that standing on the crystal ball in the center of the abyss, you can see your past and future.

Many immortals are on the way through the Dream Forest, one after another.

When will he be able to stand on the crystal ball in the center of the abyss? Qing Ming suddenly lost his mind.

After a moment of trance, he heard the voice of Emperor Ziwei asking him.

"Would you like to?"

He didn't think about it, and immediately replied, "Qing Ming is willing." ”

Emperor Ziwei smiled: "So, you are also going to become the son-in-law of Xue Pavilion?"

What the?!

Qing Ming's mind immediately became a blank.

I'm a good girl, oh no, Emperor, old man, what are you kidding?

What Snow Pavilion son-in-law?

Didn't you come to worship the Snow Queen and His Majesty the True Emperor?

Why did you talk about such a topic?

This kind of topic has to be talked about in front of people who are more familiar with it, right?!

He and Emperor Ziwei have only met once or twice. I have heard of the immortal Emperor Ziwei, but it has been a long time ago. It was so long that he couldn't remember when.

Among the immortals in the Nine Heavens, who hasn't heard of Emperor Ziwei?

They are all immortals.

But Emperor Ziwei, that's the immortal among the immortals!

Is that an ordinary immortal?!

Qing Ming felt a little embarrassed.

Emperor Ziwei said solemnly: "However, you have not yet achieved your Dao heart, and you are not qualified to be the son-in-law of Xue Pavilion." ”

Emperor Ziwei looked at Qing Ming very seriously, fell from above, and looked at Qing Ming. After reading it twice, Emperor Ziwei frowned and said, "I think your talent is also considered to be in the middle and upper ranks, why is it that you still haven't achieved your Dao heart yet?!

Qing Ming listened and lowered his head in shame.

What can he say?!

That's what your old man said, Emperor!

But if you are an immortal, as long as you are an immortal cultivator, will you hope that your Dao heart has not been achieved?

Perhaps, he is not an immortal suitable for cultivation!

Qing Ming whispered: "Qing Ming is diligent in cultivation, but for tens of thousands of years, there has been no breakthrough. Please also ask the emperor for more advice. ”

Emperor Ziwei frowned and muttered, "I heard that some of these immortals, when they cultivate the Dao Heart, they still need a little chance. I see, you, may just be missing this idea. ”

"Emperor, what do you mean, let me step into the red dust?" Qing Ming asked as if he didn't understand.

Emperor Ziwei stroked his robe, his face was a little strange, and he muttered: "It's better for you to ask Si Ming about this matter." For these things, Si Ming should be the most experienced immortal in the Nine Heavens. ”

Qing Ming immediately thanked him.

As soon as Emperor Ziwei turned his fingers, a tea table and two chairs appeared.

With another turn of his finger, a small steaming teapot appeared on the tea table. Next to the small teapot, there are also two cups of hot tea.

Emperor Ziwei beckoned Qing Ming to sit down and drink tea.

The Emperor of the Green Immortal was only resigned, and did not dare to step forward.

Emperor Ziwei was not surprised, and only said with a smile: "When you brought the Miaoyin Fairy back to the Miaohua Realm, why weren't you afraid of anything?"

Qing Ming stood aside, bowing his head and not speaking.

In the end, I am sorry for that matter.

"When you went to Wutong Valley to ask for hibiscus, got the phoenix feather, and refined the Bodhi Flower Seat of Ziwei Palace into a feather illusion fairy, why weren't you afraid of anything?"

"At the beginning, in order to save Miaoyin, you made Yu Huan a container, and then Miao Yin came back, and you let Yu Huan jump into the marrow washing pool, why are you not afraid of anything?"

Emperor Ziwei's voice was faint, without a trace of hesitation, without a trace of temperature.

The expression on Qing Ming's face became more and more ashamed.

He didn't say a word.

The days of being an immortal are too long, and my memory is also very good. If you do something wrong, just one thing is enough to remember for many years.

Every time I think about it, I still feel very sorry.

Emperor Ziwei said lightly: "What are you afraid of! Sit down and drink tea!"

Qingming sat beside Emperor Ziwei woodenly, his eyes were blank, he picked up the teacup and took a small sip.

Emperor Ziwei looked at his gaze, faintly, as if with a smile, and it seemed that he didn't take it seriously.

Just as Qing Ming was about to put down the teacup, suddenly, a sword wind knocked the teacup down.

Qing Ming immediately stood up, and then heard a clear voice: "Okay, you Qing Ming Emperor! You even dare to drink Ziwei Emperor's tea!"

Qing Ming saw the little girl in front of him for the second time.

The little girl is not enough, her face is immature, and her sword aura is extraordinarily compelling.

"Your Highness. The Emperor of the Blue Shadow bowed his hand and saluted.

Xue Yi glanced at Emperor Ziwei with a little timidity, and instantly gained confidence, and said angrily: "What did you do?!

As he spoke, Xue Yi was pointing a sword straight at Qing Ming.

"Your Highness!"

"Sister Xueyi!"

Two voices rang out at the same time.

A young man dressed in blue and black hair walked in front. The fairy, dressed in a light blue priest's robe, was affectionately a little sluggish, with a little hesitation, and followed behind the young man.

This is the Ting Blue Fairy and the Qingtong Emperor.

Qingtong quickly bowed and pulled Xue Yi aside.

Ting Lan bowed strongly.

Xue Yi saw that she was really in a bad state, so she immediately ran to her side and held her up.

Qing Ming saw that Tinglan's face was extremely pale.

Emperor Ziwei waved his hand and glanced at Qingtong.

Qingtong coughed awkwardly and did not speak.

"Senior sister, I must make Qing Ming look good, and make Miaohua Realm look good!" The little girl stood beside Ting Lan, although her body was less than half of hers, her tone was not small.

"Your Royal Highness, this is all Tinglan's lack of skill, no wonder others. Tinglan's face became more and more pale.

Qing Ming looked at this scene, and another picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

The woman in a robe, resolutely jumped off the marrow washing pool, and he didn't have time to stay.

The two shadows in his mind overlapped and overlapped, making his mind fly away and not knowing where he went.

In my ears, there was the voice of His Royal Highness:

"I originally thought that Miaohuajing had missed for a while, and in just a few days, my sister's injury would be healed. Who knows, until now, the cultivation of the junior sister is still exactly the same as when she first entered the Snow Pavilion!"