Uncle Wang bowed his waist and personally sent the group out.

The leader of the group was dressed in bright yellow robes, with a golden crown on his head. But at this time, he nodded and smiled and said: "No need to send it, although I haven't seen Immortal Venerable today, but I have heard Immortal Qi..."

"Yes, yes. Your Majesty." Uncle Wang responded, watching them go away.

Since that day, Wang Chuan, Wang Weichu's cousin, recognized the identity of the man in white. The upper and lower ranks of the Wang family offered people up in fear.

When Wang Fu went to the court, he casually missed the point, mentioning that Wang Weichu is now in the Golden Elixir period... At that time, the civil and military of the entire dynasty were stunned. On the same day, a minister came to visit the house. Since then, the guests of the Wang family have been in an endless stream, almost leveling the threshold.

Half a year passed in a blink of an eye.

Yesterday, the national teacher just came to the door, and today we ushered in the lord of a country.

The Taoist Immortal Venerable didn't see anyone, and sometimes the guests who came couldn't even see Wang Weichu's face.

These guests are not picky either.

There is an umbrella in the small courtyard. The whole body of the umbrella glows with crystal light, and the surface of the umbrella is like jade.

Put another table and two chairs under the umbrella.

Xianzun said it was for Wang Weichu's sunshade.

Wang Fu couldn't help but muttered, this cultivator can call the wind and call the rain, why is he so particular about it?

Those who come are always the first to see this umbrella.

Immediately exhaling immortal energy!

So after staying here for a long time, he left contentedly.

The whole country practiced the way of longevity, and the father knew that his aptitude was dull, and he did not seek longevity, and naturally he did not understand what was rare in this thing.

However, he knew that the things that Immortal Venerable took out for him could make outsiders yearn and worship.

The king went back to the courtyard.

There was a very soft push on the door from the courtyard, and Cen Yao and Wang Weichu came out one after the other.

I saw Wang Weichu's cousin, Wang Chuan, hiding in the corner, and asked Wang's father to bump into him.

"What are you doing?"

Wang Chuan stammered, unable to answer.

When he was young, he was not close to Wang Weichu, and he was naturally moved when he saw countless people come to visit his cousin. Just can't find the opportunity to come forward.

At this time in the courtyard, Wang Weichu took a seat under the umbrella.

"The food in the mortal world still has its merits." Cen Yao said lightly, and with a wave of his hand, there were cakes, melons and fruits, and a small half of the table was set up.

He waved his hand again, and a jar of brewed grape juice appeared on the table, and the lavender juice flowed into the glass cup, only to hear two or three crisp sounds, and a few cubes of ice also fell into the cup.

Only... make ice by hand?

August is the hottest month.

A person with a high cultivation base will be calm and naturally cool, and also have spells such as cleaning clothes and avoiding heat.

On the other hand, Wang Chuan's cultivation base was still low, and just looking at it, he couldn't help but feel thirsty and hot all over his body.

Seeing that Wang Weichu took the glass cup, he raised his head and drank it.

That Immortal Venerable would also squeeze the cherries and feed them to him...

Wang Chuan's eyes widened when he saw it.

Damn it!

How can the power of immortals be used to do such trivial things? !

The king was also amazed.

If they knew, those melons and fruits were watered with spiritual springs and raised in spiritual soil... I'm afraid they would be surprised!

This Wang Weichu squeezed the glass cup and pursed his lower lip: "...Sweet, iced, delicious."

At first, he was still a little uncomfortable.

Xianzun said that he wanted to find a remote place to recuperate and relax.

Wang Weichu has not been able to notice whether the injury has been repaired or not. But it's real...

He only cares about meditation practice every day, or occasionally to meet those who come to the door, or uh, double cultivation... And Immortal Venerable only cares about two things every day. One is to cultivate with him, and the other is to always get some new things for him, it seems that he has become an immortal to serve him.

Day by day like this.

Wang Weichu also adapted.

The Queen Mother also mentioned it to him once, saying that although she could not marry a wife due to the prestige of Immortal Venerable, she could take a concubine. There should always be a woman beside him... After Wang Weichu listened, he couldn't help but think of Cen Yao.

Wang Weichu pursed his lower lip again, and there was a sweetness in his throat.

He looked in the direction of Dao Fa Xianzun, and Xianzun was also looking down at him, his brows and eyes were as cold as ever, but he never knew so clearly that no one in the world would treat him better than Xianzun.

"Let's go." Cen Yao said.

Wang Weichu nodded and put down the cup. Cen Yao waved his sleeves again and took it all into his pocket.

They are about to leave.

Practitioners are mostly disconnected from the world, and the longer they practice, the weaker their emotions and desires will be. What kind of parents, wife and children are not worth mentioning when compared with the Dao of Cultivation of Immortals.

But his practice time is still short, and naturally he has not yet transcended to such a level. Even if the Queen Mother would still mention to him, such mundane things as marriage and concubinage, Wang Weichu would still have to meet again.

When Wang Weichu entered the wing where the Queen Mother was, Cen Yao stood waiting outside the door.

The people who came and went couldn't help but quietly glanced a few more times, and couldn't help but stunned in his heart.

This wait is half an hour.

When Wang Weichu came out, he was startled when he saw Cen Yao standing outside. He wanted to ask why he didn't go to the yard to sit and wait for me, but the words came to his lips and were swallowed again. Immortal Venerable's temperament, he has already figured out, why should he ask again?

Wang Weichu's cheeks were hot, and he quietly reached out and hooked Cen Yao's palm.

Cen Yao grabbed his fingers, and the two quickly disappeared from the courtyard.

The servant dared to breathe loudly.

"It turns out that this immortal is so good-natured that he has been waiting outside the door for so long."

"What do you know? It's just facing the third son..."

"That's true."

The Queen Mother sat inside and saw this scene from the window, clutching her chest and sighing.

Wang Weichu and Cen Yao went out of the city all the way, and then took the magic weapon. They did not go straight back to Kunlun, but went wherever they wanted.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Weichu looked up and saw the words "Liu Xian Town".

The town was full of spiritual energy, and the pedestrians who brushed shoulders were all monks.

"How come there are so many monks gathered?" Wang Weichu asked in confusion.

Someone paused: "Which sect are you from? Didn't you come to attend the Demon Sealing Conference?"

"The Demon Sealing Conference?"

"Yeah, you don't know?" The man paused, seeing that Wang Weichu's cultivation was obviously much better than him, then he smiled and said patiently: "Ten thousand years ago, Kunlun, Qingyun, and Penglai sealed the ancient monsters and stopped the big monster. Disturbing the world. Now... But the seal of Qingyun is loosened, and the big demon reappears... It must be sealed again. The eight major sects organized everyone to participate in the demon sealing conference, and selected people from them to participate in the demon sealing."

Wang Weichu raised his eyebrows, but he turned his head and asked Cen Yao, "How is the seal of Kunlun? Are they okay with the Immortal Venerable?"

Cen Yao's eyes moved slightly, and he said lightly: "If they knew that you care so much, they would be happy." He paused and said, "Kunlun strengthened the seal early in the morning, and it's fine now."

The man listened to them talking about Kunlun, and looked at them in disbelief before walking away.

Wang Weichu was concerned about the broken seal, and rushed to the meeting with Cen Yao directly.

After walking a few steps, he saw someone from Zhan Yuanmen.

Yu Chiren walked in front, his face became more and more gloomy, and he didn't look like a living person.

And behind him, there is only one second elder.

The rest of the disciples also looked gloomy, and looked like they couldn't raise their strength.

Wang Weichu frowned.

The cultivator on the side immediately hid away, and said, "...Since the Kunlun Immortal Venerables exposed him as a traitor at the Immortal Cultivation Conference, this man tore off his mask. Hmph, he is against other sects everywhere... ... Grab the spirit stone, grab resources, and be relentless."

"Is such a person worthy of the Demon Sealing Conference?"

"Speaking of which, Dao Fa Xianzun has been without news for a long time... I don't know if he has been modified now, has the foundation been established successfully?"

When Wang Weichu heard this, he couldn't help but turned his head and glanced at Cen Yao strangely.

... more than just a successful foundation building.

At this time, Cen Yao seemed to have not heard him, lowered his head to his ear, and said lightly, "There are still some obstacles in the practice today..."

Wang Weichu pinched him: "Okay, okay, got it."

"I was getting colder and colder at the first time." Cen Yao grabbed his palm and kneaded it twice.

Wang Weichu blinked his eyes guiltily, and also felt that he was a little pampered and arrogant.

He hurriedly lowered his head quietly, kissed Cen Yao's fingertips, and asked in a low voice, "Is Xianzun angry?"

Cen Yao didn't answer, and didn't withdraw his hand, but pressed his lips, poked into his mouth, and pinched his tongue.

Wang Weichu's eyes widened, and he sneaked a foot on Cen Yao.

Only then did Cen Yao slowly withdraw his hand.

And that Xiang Yu Chi Ren also suddenly stopped, staring at this end.

In the past, he relied on the reputation of Kunlun and Daofa, and how beautiful he was outside, how downhearted he is now.

Those who were respectful to him in the past, as if they were so angry with him, are now targeting him everywhere... forcing him to use more severe means to stand up. Especially since the master destroyed many magical treasures in the mountain gate, together with the fairy garden and the secret realm, the disciples in the gate have nowhere to experience, and there are many obstacles in absorbing spiritual energy... Even he also appeared twice in the practice.

If Wang Weichu was still there, the Primordial Sect would not be so difficult.

For a period of time, Yu Chiren couldn't help but suspect that what Master did, every step was calculated... all to make him end up today and take Wang Weichu away.

But...is that possible?

If it's really a good idea... Then how could Shizun self-destruct his cultivation?

Yu Chi Ren straightened his face and strode over.

"Not at the beginning..." he called out. He didn't dare to call him "Master" directly.

Wang Weichu was stunned for a moment, and the relaxed attitude disappeared from him in an instant.

He didn't know what was wrong with Yu Chiren's mind, but his tone was gentle as never before.

Yu Chi Ren didn't get a response, so he had to give a wry smile first, looked at Wang Weichu, and said with a sad expression: "Seeing each other now, is there no trace of friendship from the past?"

For a while, everyone looked over.

They just noticed that the spiritual energy did not leak out, and the man in white, who was extremely low-key, was not Dao Fa Xianzun? Beside him is the famous genius Wang Weichu.

What did the Sect Master Fang Cai Yuchi say?

He actually wanted to reminisce with Wang Weichu in front of Daofa Immortal Venerable?

Everyone looked strange for a while, and they didn't dare to look at the face of Dao Fa Xianzun.

Cen Yao was indeed extremely unhappy in his heart.

He raised his eyes and stared at Yu Chi Ren with a dark look: "What kind of friendship does he have with you?"

Yu Chi Blade felt a pain in his heart.

Obviously he is the master's apprentice, and he is Wang Weichu's lover... How come, it seems that he is the superfluous one.

Yu Chi Ren forced a smile: "Master, I still don't know where I offended Master, is it really for Weichu?"

Cen Yao said condescendingly, "I hate you everywhere."

Yu Chi Blade's face was ashen.

Everyone was also surprised.

isn't it? In the past, Immortal Venerable treated this apprentice the most favorably.

"The reason why Kunlun took you in is just because you devoured the inner alchemy of the big demon. Kunlun is responsible for monitoring the seal and saving the common people, so he took you in and placed you under his nose."

Yuchi Blade was nailed there as if struck by lightning.

He has repeatedly criticized Wang Weichu as a mediocre talent, far inferior to the Taoist Immortal Venerable.

That's because in his heart, he considers himself a genius, and is the only genius in the world who can be compared with the Taoist Immortal Venerable.

If not, how could Kunlun accept him? That is the Kunlun that countless people can't reach!

Until this moment, all his pride and confidence were punctured in an instant...

Yu Chi Ren turned his face away with difficulty, only to see everyone watching him vigilantly and hostilely.

"No wonder Kunlun betrayed... It turns out that he and the monster are one." Someone said coldly.

At the Demon Sealing Conference, a person who was one with the monster was revealed.

In the past six months, the monsters have been in chaos everywhere, which has aroused everyone's resentment.

Yuchi's heart sank.

Master, is this... want him to die?