Chapter 801: Once You Come, Don’t Even Think About Leaving
"Easy to do."
Facing Mu Zhenhuang's expression of gratitude, Li Zhoujun waved his hand and smiled.
"Is Qing Emperor coming here to play?" Mu Zhenhuang asked.
"I happened to pass by here to do something." Li Zhoujun said with a smile.
"Oh?" Mu Zhenhuang said with a smile after hearing this, "I wonder if Emperor Qing can tell me something and see if I can help."
"I guess I can't." Li Zhoujun said, "I'm going to beat up the people behind the world in the painting."
"Then I really can't help." Mu Zhenhuang smiled bitterly, "Are you in a hurry to leave?"
"No hurry, let's have a drink with two old friends before we leave." Li Zhoujun looked at Wanxiang Emperor and Si Yaohuang and said.
After hearing this, Emperor Wanxiang and Emperor Yao immediately felt flattered.
After all, the current Li Zhoujun is someone that even Emperor Huang respects so much!
"Can you buy me a wine glass?" Mu Zhenhuang asked.
"Of course." Li Zhoujun smiled.
Emperor Huang actually wanted to drink with them? !
Emperor Wanxiang and Emperor Si Yao's eyes widened in disbelief.
They didn't know how powerful the people behind the scenes were in the world in the painting that Li Zhoujun said, and they couldn't imagine it in their hearts.
But Emperor Huang's name has been as loud as thunder since they stepped into the Central Continent.
Now I can see it with my own eyes. She is a woman who can be called a peerless beauty, which is admirable.
If they really had a drink with Emperor Huang, they would definitely be able to brag about it for a lifetime if they told about it.
And at the same time.
Mu Zhenhuang smiled slightly, spread out his fair and slender palms, and a jade box appeared.
Mu Zhenhuang handed the jade box to Emperor Wanxiang: "The elixir you need is in it. The quality of this elixir is much better than what is placed outside."
Emperor Wanxiang was stunned.
Si Yaohuang looked worried: "Why don't you thank Emperor Huang quickly?"
Emperor Wanxiang heard the reminder from Emperor Si Yao, and then he reacted, took the jade box from Mu Zhenhuang's hand, and said quickly: "Thank you, little old man, Emperor Huang for your love!"
Looking at the jade box in his hand, Wanxiang Emperor sighed in his heart. Knowing Daoist Fellow Daoist Li was really a blessing for him in his previous life. If it weren't for Fellow Daoist Li's help this time, they wouldn't even be able to enter the True Phoenix Pavilion.
It is even more impossible to see this legendary Phoenix Emperor on the Central Continent.
"I'm going to order someone to bring the wine." Mu Zhenhuang said with a smile.
"Excuse me." Li Zhoujun smiled politely.
After a while.
Emperor Wanxiang, Emperor Si Yao, and Li Zhoujun drank fine wine with Mu Zhenhuang. At this time, Li Zhoujun had already put aside the matter of painting the saint with blue ink.
Li Zhoujun drank wine here.
The sage of green ink painting and the fairy of ink mountain painting are currently standing in the clouds, drinking the northwest wind.
"Why aren't you here?!"
Qing Mo Hua Sheng was a little angry in his words, and looked at Mo Shan Hua Xian to question.
"Master, the Qing Emperor is indeed extremely powerful in his avatar. His cultivation must have reached the level of a second-grade Taoist saint. He will definitely come. Master, please be patient..."
The Moshan Painting Immortal saw that the Qingmo Painting Saint was a little impatient, and his heart suddenly trembled.
"Then just wait." The Qingmo Painting Sage was very upset.
He spent a lot of money setting up this formation, and he would not be reconciled if there was no gain.
When Mo Shan Hua Xian saw this, he felt relieved.
"You dare to make me wait for so long. When the Qing Emperor arrives, I will show him how powerful this Saint-killing formation is!"
The green ink painting saint gritted his teeth and said, "If he plays tricks on me, I will turn the entire Central Continent upside down to find him and make his life worse than death!"
Time passed slowly.
This side of Zhenhuang Pavilion.
Because Mu Zhenhuang suddenly had something to deal with, he said goodbye to Li Zhoujun and left. When he left, he told Lin Xiashuang to serve Li Zhoujun well.
Therefore, there are only three people in the box at this time: Emperor Wanxiang, Emperor Si Yao, and Li Zhoujun.
At this time, Emperor Wanxiang and Emperor Si Yao were already drunk and alone.
Because this wine was prepared by Lin Xiashuang, the Taoist Emperor, but he also handled it a little bit, just because he was afraid of drinking it to death of Emperor Wanxiang and Emperor Si Yao.
Although Emperor Wanxiang and Emperor Si Yao were Dao Emperors, they actually didn't drink much of this wine, but it was difficult to sober up for a while.
"Fellow Daoist Li, it's embarrassing for you to have friends like us. When Si Yaohuang and I came to the Central Continent, we were just like farmers entering the city for the first time..." Wanxiang Emperor said with a bitter smile, taking advantage of the wine.
Si Yaohuang also said in a daze: "Yes, Emperor Qing, I hope that the two of us will not embarrass Emperor Qing in front of Emperor Huang today..."
"You two are drunk, take a good rest." Li Zhoujun chuckled and walked out of the box.
"Qing Emperor." Lin Xiashuang, who had been waiting outside the box, said with a charming smile on her face when she saw Li Zhoujun coming out.
"Help Li take care of the two people inside." Li Zhoujun said with a smile, "Li has to do some things."
"Don't worry Emperor Qing." Lin Xiashang said with a smile.
"Thank you." Li Zhoujun nodded, then left the place and continued towards the place where the Qingmo Painting Sanctuary is.
Lin Xiashuang looked at Li Zhoujun's leaving figure curiously.
I have to say that this Qing Emperor is indeed handsome and has extraordinary conversation.
The alternation between the sun and the moon continues.
In the blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed.
Although Li Zhoujun has been on his way to the place where the Qingmo Painting Sanctuary is, he has also been traveling around.
At this time, the Qingmo Painting Saint moved a chair in the clouds and sat in the clouds with a dark face.
"Are you sure he will come again?" Qingmo Painting Saint took a deep breath and asked.
"I think so. He has already asked the master where you are..." Moshan Painting Fairy felt extremely guilty.
At this time, she hated Li Zhoujun.
Why do you keep asking me where my master is when you don't want to cause trouble for him? !
Now, my master has set up a trap for you to come and die, but you don't come. How will this end?
"I've heard your words so many times that my ears are almost calloused! When I'm done with the secret realm, you can prepare to bear my wrath!" Qingmo Painting Saint snorted coldly and was about to get up and leave.
He didn't wait any longer.
There was no point.
The Qing Emperor would never come.
"You two have been waiting for a long time."
Just when Qingmo Painting Saint's butt just left the stool.
A voice that Moshan Painting Immortal would never forget in his life suddenly sounded.
"Master, the Qing Emperor is here!" Moshan Painting Immortal exclaimed.
Qingmo Painting Saint also narrowed his eyes at this moment and looked towards the place where the voice came from.
He saw a young man in a green shirt, looking at him with a smile.
Qingmo Painting Saint had seen Li Zhoujun in the painting world, so he naturally knew that the young man in green in front of him was the Qing Emperor he had been waiting for for half a year.
"You..." Just when Qingmo Painting Saint was about to speak.
Moshan Painting Immortal took the lead and said to Li Zhoujun sternly: "You Qing Emperor, you really dare to come here to find my master to die?!
You are really a reckless young man, thinking that you have broken through the second-grade Dao Saint and you are invincible in the world, right?!"
The veins on Qingmo Painting Saint's forehead jumped slightly.
These were his words, and Moshan Painting Immortal said them all, but Tiangang was wrong, right?
"Shut up!" Qingmo Painting Saint shouted angrily at Moshan Painting Immortal, like thunder exploding, and Moshan Painting Immortal shuddered on the spot.
Then, the Blue Ink Painting Saint looked at Li Zhoujun, his eyes burning with anger: "Haven't you been looking for the master of the Moshan Painting Fairy? I am her master, the Blue Ink Painting Saint. How dare you let me wait for you here for half a year? You are so arrogant. But now that you are here, don't even think about leaving. Prepare to die here today!"