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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters sigh endlessly

After listening to He Wen and Song Jia's stories, both Wang Fei and Song Jian were filled with sighs.

"What a goddamn world? Even the Immortal Lords and Immortal Emperors have descended to the lower realms one after another, and they are not letting people live anymore?" Strong men descend to the lower realms one after another. Is there any order in this world? Aren't they allowed to do whatever they want when they descend to the lower realms?

Through the introductions of He Wen and Song Jia, they knew that the Immortal Lord and the Immortal Emperor were all high-ranking figures in the immortal world, and they were not worthy of carrying someone's shoes. Not only could they die with a single thought, but they could be killed by at least blowing on them. For such people

They can only admire the strong.

However, it is not easy for Wu Lai to be able to contend with them on his own. He is still just a cultivator! He has not yet ascended to the Immortal Realm, but he can compete with the Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Realm and escape the pursuit of the Immortal Lord.

Then his strength has reached an unimaginable level.

Originally, Wang Fei and Song Jia felt that Wu Lai's strength was unfathomable, but as for how strong it was, they had no idea. Maybe Wu Lai himself didn't understand it too well. Now, they have a clearer understanding.

If Wu Lai ascends to the immortal world, he will also be a big shot.

They are proud to have such a boss.

"Long live the boss!" Song Jian couldn't help shouting loudly.

"Yes, long live my cousin." Wang Fei agreed.

When it came to Han Xue being poisoned by Thousand Machines, Wang Fei and Song Jian were furious and hated the Tianxin Sect and Li Gang's remnants. They understood Han Xue's position in Wu Lai's heart. If something happened to Han Xue, Wu Lai would

It would be weird if he didn't go crazy. Sure enough, Wu Lai almost destroyed Tianxin Sect. If it weren't for Tianchen Immortal Emperor's lower realm, Tianxin Sect's hundreds of millions of years of foundation would have been destroyed in Wu Lai's hands.

"I really want to see the true face of the legendary Immortal Emperor Qingxu. What kind of person is he?" Song Jian's face was full of yearning.

Song Jia said: "Immortal Emperor Qingxu, in front of us, he is as majestic as Mount Tai, as broad as the sea, as vast as the universe, and as deep as the stars. He stands there like the Emperor of Heaven, making all of us feel ashamed.

." I have to say,

As the leader of the Immortal Emperors of Loose Cultivators, Immortal Emperor Qingxu has a graceful demeanor and is a handsome man seldom used in the world. His appearance is not an illusion, but a natural one. He can be called the perfect incarnation. If he had not met Wu Lai first, perhaps Song Jia would have

Seeing Immortal Emperor Qingxu, his eyes were filled with stars.

Of course, now that she is with Wu Lai, Song Jia will naturally not fall in love with anyone else, even if that person is better and more handsome than Wu Lai.

"Is it that powerful?" Wang Fei asked in disbelief. Hearing Song Jia praise Immortal Emperor Qingxu as if there was nothing in the sky or on earth, Wang Fei was naturally a little unconvinced.

He Wen smiled and said: "That's because he is the Immortal Emperor, and he exudes the pressure of the Immortal Emperor. Even if he does not emit it deliberately, it can still affect us. When the emperor's power reaches us, we cannot hold our heads up at all. If my husband

If he can become an Immortal Emperor, I believe he will be even more powerful than the Qingxu Immortal Emperor."

"That's right. Throughout the ages, eras have changed. In the long river of history, people with amazing talents are like crucian carp crossing the river. They are countless. However, there is no cultivator who can compete with the Immortal Emperor like my cousin. It is really unprecedented.

"No one will come after you!" Wang Fei commented.

"Yes, the boss can compete with the Immortal Emperor now. When he becomes the Immortal Emperor, he will be much more powerful than the Immortal Emperor. He is worthy of being our boss!" Song Jian and Wang Fei stayed with the Great Demon King of Yunlin for several months.

, after training, the flattery skills have become perfect. Of course, what they say now is more pertinent.

"Don't even look at who Brother Lai is." Song Jia said a little bit.

Everyone laughed.

"I really hope my cousin can quickly deal with the big devil of Yunlin." Wang Fei said.

Song Jian said bitterly: "No matter how powerful the Yunlin Demon King is, he is no match for the boss. He is dead now. Bah, this disgusting guy makes us think those disgusting words every day, md, I have thought about it for a long time

Vomited."

"Me too. tnnd, I've wanted to beat him up for a long time. Unfortunately, I couldn't beat him, and he's still restricted. Now I'm finally free, and it feels so good to be free." Wang Fei was also full of complaints when he mentioned the Big Demon King of Yunlin.

.

"What disgusting words?" He Wen asked curiously. Song Jia also looked at Song Jian in confusion.

"Oh, it's better not to say anything!" Song Jian sighed.

"Brother, just say it!" Song Jia said coquettishly.

Song Jian replied depressedly: "Brother Fei and I have to compliment him and flatter him every day. In order to save our lives, we rack our brains and think of all the nice flattery to praise him. This guy is like this every day

It’s such an incredible enjoyment, I’m so angry just thinking about it now.”

"Let's talk about it!" The two women were extremely curious.

Song Jiandao: "For example, what kind of civilized martial virtues are the highest in the sky, the devil's power is unparalleled, the magic power is boundless, and it is omnipotent... (a thousand words are omitted)"

Later, Song Jia even had her ears blocked: "It's really disgusting. I felt like throwing up after hearing it."

"But you really know how to think about it!" He Wen said with a smile.

Song Jian said helplessly: "It was forced. You know, China's thousands of years of flattery culture is not built on that."

Song Jia sighed: "I didn't expect that the ancient Chinese flattery culture would be used on such a devil. How sad!"

"Actually, we planned to use it on my cousin, what a pity!" He Wen and Song Jia fell to the ground at the same time after hearing this.

Unexpectedly, they harmed the Great Demon King Yunlin and also wanted to harm Wu Lai.

The four of them chatted for a long time, but Wu Lai hadn't come back yet.

"No way, it will take so long for my cousin to deal with this big devil of Yunlin." Wang Fei said depressedly.

Song Jian smiled and said: "Brother Fei, don't worry! It takes a hundred times more time here. We chatted for more than two hours, while it only took two minutes outside. We should just practice with peace of mind. When the boss comes back, he will definitely notify us.

"

Wang Fei nodded: "You are right, let's practice first. I have enough confidence in my cousin. No matter how powerful the Yunlin Demon King is, can he be as powerful as the Immortal Emperor?"

He Wen and Song Jia were a little worried at first, but after hearing what Wang Fei said, they felt relieved.

Yes, no matter how powerful the Great Demon King Yunlin is, can he compare to the Immortal Emperor? Even if he encounters the Immortal Emperor, Wu Lai is not afraid. In the demon world, Wu Lai can fight against the Immortal Emperor and the Demon Emperor.

Everyone began to practice with confidence. Wang Fei and Song Jian needed such time to consolidate their cultivation. Being hunted and fleeing all the way, they had no time to consolidate their cultivation. They were also worried and scared around the Great Demon King of Yunlin.
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