dead child, ghost carrying coffin

In another room, Wang San, who came back from the mysterious place, first looked at the sleeping little Qianyue.

The originally solemn face was suddenly filled with kindness.

Then he frowned again, staring helplessly at his fingers.

As a supreme royal family, although it is not my time and lonely, but face is still important.

You can't watch Xiao Jiu accept gifts for nothing but don't return them.

"Hey, do you have to bleed again?!"

"Now my poor one can only "sell blood"..."

"Hey, if the Supreme Holy Empress hadn't disappeared, with her wisdom I...my lineage would definitely...definitely wouldn't be so poor!!"

Wang San only cared about self-pity and self-pity, but he didn't see the suppressed smile on Wang Qianyue's face...

As an emperor who walks in the world in the lineage of the most human beings, Wang San naturally did not hesitate, put his finger in his mouth and bit down hard.

There was a bang, and a drop of blood gleaming with golden light squeezed out from the skin.

Against the backdrop of the moonlight, it looks like a dazzling gemstone.

Stretching out his hand and grabbing it out of thin air, he took some of the century-old herbal medicines that the little animals usually gave him, mixed them with golden blood and put them in the palm of his hand to brew.

After a while, the seven elixir with soaring fragrance took shape completely.

It looks like the seven stars of the Southern Dipper, dazzling and dazzling.

As we all know, when something against the heavens is born, there must be a thunder disaster.

The originally clear sky was instantly overcast, and thunder billowed in the cloudy clouds, converging in the sky above the small courtyard.

Facing the terrifying punishment from heaven, Wang Sanyou was immersed in self-pity and self-pity.

Hey, we are so poor that only we are left...

It wasn't until half of the first thunder fell that Wang San came to his senses.

Looking impatiently at the sky, he waved his hand casually.

"Where did you go back and forth, let's go!"

When Tianlei heard the words, he was "sluggish" in the air for an instant, and after a while, there was a puff of smoke, and then disappeared immediately.

That movement was not as loud as Chang Baye's diarrhea when Chen Dage slapped his chin...

Looking at the clear night sky again, Wang San seemed to think of something suddenly.

He looked at Gray Six who was giving a lecture.

"Although this son comes from a humble background, it is rare for him to be loyal to Xiao Jiu. He should be rewarded!"

Yan Bi waved to the sky again: "Come back!"

As a result, the thunder calamity that had just dissipated re-condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But this time, he didn't dare to strike down, and just stayed in the air trembling.

That way, he looked like a courtier waiting for the emperor to summon him.

Wang San stretched out his hand casually and tore a piece of lightning from the thunder calamity.

Putting down the elixir and pinching it with both hands, the originally invisible electric glow was fixed into a lightning mark.

After thinking for a moment, he stretched out his blood-stained middle finger and engraved the four golden characters of "as I come in person" on the lightning mark.

Wang San looked at it for a while, then nodded in satisfaction.

Then with a wave of his sleeve, the mark of lightning pierced through the air, directly imprinting on Hui Lao Liu's eyebrows.

Gray Six felt a shock all over his body, and then Daoxing climbed up like a rocket.

Especially the perception of thunder and lightning:

At this moment, the Patriarch of the Hui family even suspects that he is the incarnation of Thunder God.

Even if you go swimming in the legendary Thunder Pool, you won't get hurt.

Just when Hui Jiaxian was full of surprises, Wang San's indifferent but majestic voice rang in his ears.

"In the affairs of the emperor, there are clear rewards and punishments."

"No matter how the Taoists treat you in the future, you will always be an important minister of my Jiang family!"

Upon hearing this, Gray Sixth was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes.

Regardless of the surprised eyes of the listeners, he knelt down on the ground with a plop.

He even trembled all over his body, and under the turbulent mood, he couldn't say a word of thanks for a while.

Seeing his performance, Wang San realized that he was right to reward him.

A rare soothing voice.

"You don't have to be like this, gray old sixth. It will be difficult to stay with my family wholeheartedly in the future."

"In addition... In addition, the name 'Old Six' is really not suitable for the dignity of the minister. Today I will give you a new name-wuming."

"Sometimes there must be in fate, there is no time in life... I will help you force it!"

"Anyway, from now on, whoever dares to say that you came from a lowly family background will be sent to the eighteenth level of hell forever!"

Di En is mighty, what else can Hui Jiaxian say? !

I can only show my gratitude by grabbing the ground with my head until the blood is flowing...

Such a big commotion outside naturally attracted Hua Jiunan and others.

Especially that Lei Jie who came and went, walked and came, strolled back and forth... This scene shocked everyone.

For a practitioner, such a situation is like a battle ax hanging high above the head of an ordinary person.

Or the kind that could be cut at the neck at any time...

Hua Jiu couldn't see Hui Lao Liu's appearance, and saw the flashing lightning mark between his brows, and immediately understood everything.

While being happy for the Patriarch of the Hui family, he helped him up.

"Sixth Brother, you don't have to be like this, you deserve everything!"

Hearing what Hua Jiunan said, the other great immortal families all looked into the small courtyard in unison.

They knew that it was the supreme emperor who "deceived his ears and steal his bell" made the move.