A young man in black clothes was so tired that he lay on the rocky slope, panting, his eyes were dull, and he was mumbling: "No fight, no fight, I have been fighting for three or four days, Brother Feng, please let me go."
Bar."
Qingfeng became numb when he heard the word 'Brother Feng'.
Not far away, a gentle man in a light purple brocade robe was refining a poison pill. He looked serious, occasionally picking up a poisonous weed and sniffing it, his brows furrowed tightly.
"No..." he said to himself.
Just when Qingfeng was about to lie down for a while, he caught a glimpse of two figures from the corner of his eyes, one dark and one red.
He was immediately frightened.
Then, he said with surprise and joy: "Emperor! Emperor!"
The young man lying on the rocky slope was in a daze. He heard Qingfeng's voice unexpectedly, and he said in a daze: "What emperor respects the emperor and empress?"
Emperor Zun...Empress...
Mo Jing thought about it three times, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and he sat up suddenly.
"Ayun!"
He shouted subconsciously, then jumped down the stone slope and rushed towards Yunzheng excitedly. However, he was stopped by a force three meters away from Yunzheng.
Lord Emperor's deep and dangerous eyes were staring at him closely.
Mo Jing suddenly laughed a few times.
He was frustrated and discouraged. He attributed this emotion to the strong sense of oppression he had felt from Lord Emperor in the past few months.
At this time, Yan Chen also walked over slowly and glanced at Mo Jing, who was frozen, with a slight smile of schadenfreude in his eyes.
He first bowed to Lord Emperor Zun, "Emperor Zun."
Lord Emperor nodded expressionlessly, then he turned his head and looked at Yunzheng tenderly, and said warmly: "You guys talk first."
"Okay." Yunzheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile.
She secretly scratched the palm of his hand, and a smile flashed in Lord Emperor's eyes, and he shook her soft hand in return.
Not long after, Lord Emperor took Qingfeng and left temporarily, leaving space for them to gather together.
Qingfeng originally wanted to say a few words to the Emperor, but was ruthlessly taken away by the Emperor.
The power imprisoned on Mo Jing dissipated, and he suddenly cried and complained: "Ayun, you don't even know the sufferings we have been through in the past few months."
Yunzheng sighed, reached out and patted his shoulder, comforting him: "It's hard work, but your cultivation level is improving very quickly."
"Yun Zheng is right." Yan Chen smiled warmly. Although it was painful, the benefits were considerable.
Mo Jing stared at Yunzheng for several seconds, "We haven't seen each other for six months."
Yunzheng raised her eyebrows, "What then?"
Mo Jing couldn't wait to ask: "What is your current cultivation level?"
"Early stage of breaking the mysterious realm."
"Hahaha, I'm actually one level higher than you. I'm in the middle stage of the Mysterious Breaking Realm." Hearing this, the young man in black clothes raised his chin proudly.
Yunzheng laughed: "...How about a fight?"
Mo Jing's laughter suddenly choked.
"Have you forgotten that Yunzheng can fight across levels?" Yan Chen raised his eyebrows and said with a finishing blow.
Mo Jing's arrogance suddenly dropped, and he said in a plaintive tone: "I will challenge you again after I reach a higher level than you!"
Yunzheng: "..."
Yan Chen said: "Brother Lan and Yu Qiu sent word a few days ago that their sect team has set off for Cangzhou, and Zhongli and Qingqing also set off with the sect yesterday, so when should we set off?"
"Yes, I can't wait anymore." Mo Jing agreed.
"Leave tomorrow."
Yunzheng lowered his eyes, feeling a little sad. He didn't know where A Yin was now.
…
Late at night.
Yunzheng entered the Fengxing space and saw the little old man, Erbai and Sanfeng mingling together, Dajuan was reading a book, Old Qinglong was still sleeping as if no one was around, and Wulin...
Cleaning up.
The corner of Yunzheng's mouth twitched, and she coughed slightly.
This sound attracted several little guys in the space, especially the little old man who looked at her eagerly.
The little old man said coyly: "Master, they all have rankings and new names, why don't I?"
Hearing this, Yunzheng raised her eyebrows slightly. By the way, she hadn't had time to name him before. No, there was also that guy Qiongqi.
According to the contract time, Qiongqi is ranked sixth and the little old man Fanyuan is ranked seventh.
"Your name is..."
Yunzheng looked down at him, looking thoughtful.
The little old man looked at her with bright eyes, as if he was looking forward to getting his new name.
"Seven Brahma."
As soon as he finished speaking, the little old man smiled with joy, then turned to Erbai Sanfeng and said, "My name is Qifan, it sounds so nice."
Sanfeng twisted her eyebrows, as if trying to identify these two words, "Qi Brahma, Qi Brahma."
"Zhizhi." You have a new name.
Sanfeng stepped forward and took Yunzheng's hand, and asked puzzledly: "Master, why is he ranked seventh?"
"Because there is still Qiongqi." Yunzheng said with a smile.
"What's the name of Qiongqi?"
"It's called..." Yunzheng hesitated for a few seconds and said slowly: "Liu Qi."
"Why not call it Liuqiong?"
She sighed deeply, "Because the word poor has a bad connotation, and I don't want to be associated with 'poor' in my life."
She is too difficult.
It seems that she needs to draw more runes to exchange for spiritual jade, otherwise, she will really be broke.