After sitting in the hall and listening to the words of jianwushuang, Wei Liujia soon realized that he was sitting and recuperating. He wanted to pull out the injuries in the immortal body in the shortest possible time to avoid leaving cracks.
However, Zhao Ting seemed quite uncomfortable and looked a little embarrassed.
Seeing her discomfort, Jian Wushuang quickly said, "if you are not used to staying here, you can leave at any time. I won't stop you."
Zhao Ting shook his head when he heard the speech. "I don't mean that. Now I have nowhere to go. If you didn't save me at the beginning, I'm afraid I've already fallen, just..."
"Are you worried that the little emperor will find out your identity?" Sword matchless asked.
She nodded. "A few years ago, as a heavenly official, I went to the heaven for a banquet with the childe, and met with all the emperors. Now I want to come, childe Yan is very likely to recognize me."
"It's a little troublesome. I'm afraid you can only continue to change your face."
She sighed slightly, "that's the only way."
While they were talking, three streamers crossed the clouds and rushed into the silent hall in an instant.
The leader is Yan Xian. He is strong and strong, like a towering God peak. His strong face is dancing with joy at the moment.
"Brother Jian, I didn't expect you to come back so soon. It seems that you haven't even been here for ten years!"
Then there are two body shapes, one is elegant, and the face is handsome and soft.
Although the other body shape is also quite handsome and elegant, its decadent standing posture is extremely generous.
Three bodies, three immortals.
They arched their hands at the same time, with excitement in their eyes, "brother Jian, brother Jian, brother Jian."
Jian Wushuang had already left his seat and said with a smile, "I want to congratulate you, too. They have changed a lot."
The three of them looked at each other and then laughed.
Chen Qing beamed and said, "brother Jian, you don't know. He takes Dan pills as sugar beans all day. It's strange that he doesn't break through to Yanxian."
"Brother Chen, who nearly choked and fainted after eating 60 pills?" Spring and autumn joked.
Cui Jing also received the voice at the right time, "if brother chun and I didn't help, I'm afraid you would be perfect?"
Chen Qing's face turned red. "Don't fart. I was just in a hurry to control the quality..."
The original silent hall, with these three living treasures, was much more lively.
After teasing each other for a while, Chen Qing first noticed that in addition to Diqing, there were two bodies sitting in the hall.
"Who are these two?" Chen Qing asked.
Jian Wushuang said, "I brought them back from Damian. They live in this little lonely sky for the time being."
When he got up from Wu's seat, Wei Liujia quickly arched his hands and said, "I'm a Sanxian. It's taboo for Wei Liujia."
Zhao Ting didn't speak, but just sat in his place and nodded.
Chen Qing, Chun Qiu and Cui Jing all smiled. Naturally, they heard that Damian is the territory of Childe correction.
Then, when Chen Qingzheng was about to pull the sword to remind him, a Yanxian stepped into the air and entered the hall.
"Mr. Jian, little emperor, I'd like you and the other six ministers to go to the banquet today to wash the dust for you. Please take a rest and go to Dagu Tian."
After that, Yan Xian left on his own.
Jian Wushuang frowned slightly. It was obvious that after he entered the territory for six days, the little emperor knew it, and he knew it when several people came back.
"Let's get ready. After a short rest, we'll go to the banquet together."
"Can I not go?" Zhao Ting asked.
"You'd better go with me if you don't want to arouse doubt."
……
With the rising of fairy clouds, led by the unparalleled sword, the seven body shapes came to the heavenly palace of Dagu Tian and the little emperor.
"Mr. Jian, the little emperor has been waiting for a long time." Walking out from the side of the hall, the thin purple robed Yan Xian said calmly.
Jianwushuang nodded and took the lead in entering the hall.
"Brother Jian, I haven't seen you for a long time," the little emperor in extravagant clothes greeted him with a faint smile, "please take your seats at will."
The heavenly palace is huge, and every fairy present has his own thoughts.
Diqing didn't catch a cold with the little emperor. Sitting beside Jianwu, he closed his eyes and rested.
Although spring and autumn looks calm, there is a strong hatred in the bottom of my eyes.
Cui Jing's face was tense with a sense of generosity.
Wei Liujia was also quite nervous and turned his head to one side intentionally or unintentionally.
Zhao Ting, who had changed his face, seemed quite calm and seemed to be a real guest.
Chen Qing is still big, "little emperor, we haven't seen each other for many days. We must not be drunk today."
The little emperor sitting at the top smiled, "well, it coincides with brother Jian's return from Damian. We won't be drunk today."
The atmosphere eased and the heavenly palace began to be filled with wine.
"By the way, brother Jian, did you find that thing when you returned from Damian?"
Holding the wine cup, the little emperor came to jianwushuang and sat down to ask.
He shook his head. "I haven't found it. I'm afraid it's hard to find it in the future."
"This kind of thing can't be in a hurry. Maybe you can come to you soon." The little emperor said and drank the wine in the cup, "tell me, what's the situation of Damian."
Jian Wushuang looked at him and immediately told him what had happened to Damian.
Hearing that Damian was almost destroyed, almost all the childe's forces were destroyed. There was a happy look in the eyes of the little emperor, but he soon died.
"This is really good news for me. Thank brother Jian for telling me." He said with a smile, "let's drink this glass of wine."
After drinking the wine again, the little emperor got up, waved his palm, and a real sword fell into his hand.
"Brother Jian, your Kendo is about to melt. Even if it's only a line away from the Sword Fairy, why don't we talk about it today?"
He said, and then threw the real sword in his hand to the unparalleled sword.
"Seriously?"
"Of course, but please show mercy to brother Jian."
After a simple conversation, the sword held the real sword in both hands and opposed the little emperor.
The atmosphere in the whole heavenly palace is steep and congealed, full of cold sword meaning.
"Brother Chen, you have followed the little emperor the longest. Guess who will win in the end?" Cui Jing looked at Chen Qing and whispered.
"What's the point? The discerning man saw that brother Jian had won, "Chen Qing glanced at him." you know, when we first met brother Jian, I only passed three swords in his hands. "
"I'll go. Brother Jian is so powerful!"
"Of course, you can learn better. It may be good for you."