Chapter 1690

"You let me go?"

Qiao Xiangxue saw to come over, these days she stays here, pour also don't suffer what grievance, this wench of Wang family takes care of her very much.

"Well, Laozu's birthday is today. He invited all kinds of great powers and demon kings from Kunlun fairyland to the banquet. Some people heard that there was a goddess in the Wang family, and they wanted to become a family with Laozu through matchmaking. Laozu is also ambiguous about this matter now. I'm afraid Laozu will make a bad decision for you later."

Wang Zhaoqin frankly tells us that the Wang family has a goddess, which has been around for thousands of years.

Some people even think that a thousand years ago, Wang Miao was able to fight against heaven because of this goddess.

This is not groundless. At that time, the goddess created many profound skills for the Wang family, most of which have been lost. But Wang Miao lived in a time when the Wang family must have been very prosperous.

"The white eyed wolf!"

Qiao Xiangxue sullen, beautiful eyes, full of cold.

The first time she saw the emperor Xingwu, she felt very familiar.

Recently, in her mind, a lot of previous memories have revived, vaguely recalling some things.

At that time, I seemed to be half a master of Wang Miao, and taught him many powerful skills. Now Wang Miao's unique knowledge of "Xingwu zhantian Jue" in the upper world is also inspired by her.

Wang Zhaoqin looks inexplicable.

She didn't know this, but she realized that the relationship between the ancestors and the goddess was very special.

Two days ago, Qiao Xiangxue was brought. When he saw Qiao Xiangxue for the first time, he lost his temper and came out to greet her with some excitement. That kind of reaction was like a reunion with his elders who had been separated for many years.

But later, due to Qiao Xiangxue's indifference, the ancestor gradually lost his patience.

"In any case, today's ancestors are really powerful. Go away quickly, or they will act seriously. I'm afraid that no one can stop them in this mortal world."

Wang Zhaoqin is a little worried. Although she is very euphemistic, Xiangxue has heard her subtext.

The girl is obviously afraid of Luo Yu's coming. As a woman, her intuition goes without saying that she already knows that she has a special preference for Luo Yu.

Therefore, the girl doesn't want a conflict between Luo Yu and Wang Miao.

Wang Miao has proved himself in heaven. Now he is the great emperor of Xingwu, and his martial arts strength has been called the emperor. Looking at all heavens, few people are his opponents.

On the contrary, Luo Yu is still in the world.

It seems that the two are not rivals at the same level.

Qiao Xiangxue came over and gently scraped her fingertips on Wang Zhaoqin's nose. She said with a smile: "little girl, you have to believe in your own eyes. The man who can make your heart beat must not be an ordinary person."

"I don't know what goddess you are talking about..." Wang Zhaoqin blushed, and Gu talked about him.

But she still couldn't help but fantasize: "can he really defeat her ancestors..."

Qiao Xiangxue looked at her absent-minded and said with a smile, "don't you want to let me go?"

"Well, let's go!"

Wang Zhaoqin shakes her mind, pulls her and leaves Xiaozhu.

These days, Wang Zhaoqin has carefully observed the surrounding sentries, and is very clear about the time when the gods will change shifts.

She took Qiao Xiangxue to the outside, looked at the two generals on the floating boulders in the distance, and said with no expression: "the ancestors have orders, let me take the goddess to the main hall."

The two gods will look at each other and acquiesce.

Wang Zhaoqin secretly shows her joy. Next, as long as she inherits the imperial edict from her family and avoids some of Wang Miao's cronies, she can get away with the goddess.

The escape process was smooth at the beginning, and the two women passed many sentries under Emperor Xingwu.

Soon, they came to the altar.

At this time, many people were accompanying Wang Miao to meet the guests. The defense here was very loose, and only a few tianwu gods were in charge of the altar.

Wang Zhaoqin knows that she can't break in here, otherwise it will disturb her ancestors. So she uses her magic to change Qiao Xiangxue into her maidservant.

"Where are you going, miss?"

Several martial gods saw her coming with her maidservant and came up one after another.

"I'm going out to collect some jade fruits for my ancestors, and I'll treat you later."

Wang Zhaoqin said perfunctorily.

"Please, miss."

Several martial gods were not suspicious, because in their subconscious, no one dared to disobey the emperor, and no one dared to fake the emperor's decree.

Wang Zhaoqin secretly complains that things are easier than she planned.

However, just as the transmission array of the altar had just started and the two women were ready to step on the altar, another altar nearby was shining.

Then came some people, including her brother Wang Bailun.

"Tianjun, this way, please."

When Wang Bailun went out today, it seems that he went to meet the guest, and the guest is not small.

He was dressed in a white jade Taoist robe, with long hair and meticulous care, which gave people the impression of being romantic

He is also very handsome, but he has a deep breath. Under his young and beautiful face, he is probably an antique who has been practicing Taoism for thousands of years. His whole body is full of Taoist rhyme, which makes the surrounding sea of clouds rolling and surging.

He was surrounded by a group of disciples, all of whom were nuns.

The nuns looked at him with adoration and flattery in their eyes.

This style is very similar to the perfect posture of immortals in Xianxia movies and TV series.

"Is this the white jade emperor?" Wang Zhaoqin was surprised.

In the past 20 years, the gods have come to the world, and many great immortals and sacred people outside the world have also quietly come to the world, hoping to get a share in the disorderly era.

Today's Kunlun fairyland is no longer the fairyland dominated by the Kunlun sect and the Emei sect. There are many great powers of the three worlds dormant.

This white jade God is one of them.

This man was originally practicing in the white jade palace of Yuxian mountain in the heaven. There are more than 100 disciples under his door. He is also the No.1 free immortal in the heaven.

However, Wang Zhaoqin learned from the public of Wang Miao that the white jade God King was of extremely bad character. All his disciples were women. These women were not only his disciples, but also the playthings of the white jade God King. In ancient words, they were in the harem. In modern words, they were a slag man.

Wang Zhaoqin feels that the other party is not good and doesn't want to be entangled with him. So he takes Qiao Xiangxue and wants to muddle through.

But the bastard Wang Bailun suddenly stopped them.

"Little sister, where are you going?"

Wang Bailun called Wang Zhaoqin with an air on her face. In fact, her intention to stop Wang Zhaoqin was very simple, which was to show off.

In Wang Bailun's opinion, this time the old patriarch sent himself to pick up such a big man as Bai yutianjun, he was totally appreciative of himself. Moreover, he and Bai yutianjun had the same taste. Along the way, he exchanged many women's experiences and had a good talk.

Wang Zhaoqin impatiently repeated the words just now, and then directly pulled Xiangxue and stepped on the transmission array.

"Wait a minute!"

Suddenly, Wang Bailun stopped in front.