Fantasy: Life Simulator, Ten Years To Immortal Emperor

Wu Zhengyang walked out of the bedroom with a gloomy expression.

After pacing for a while, he suddenly walked forward quickly as if thinking of something.

After half a stick of incense, he came to a rather elegant courtyard.

In the courtyard, pear blossoms are rustling, and spiritual springs are gushing.

A girl with a graceful figure in a red dress is sitting by the spring and meditating, breathing out the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth.

This woman is the daughter of the Lord of Beiwu, Wu Hongling.

Wu Zhengyang took a few steps forward, his eyes flickering, and he said hesitantly, "Third Sister, Ziyang Sect is here."

When Wu Hongling heard this, a look of joy appeared on her pretty face, and she quickly asked, "Did they agree to you?"

Wu Zhengyang shook his head and sighed.

"The person here is Ziyang Zongshao Sect Leader, and it is more difficult to deal with than imagined."

"Without enough benefits, he won't help us..."

"..."

Wu Hongling frowned slightly, "Then what should I do?"

Wu Zhengyang looked at her beautiful face, hesitantly said: "I have promised to give Ziyang Zong double worship after it is fulfilled, but he still hasn't agreed, why don't you... Sanmei, go and try?"

Wu Hongling was startled when she heard this.

She's going to try it?

What do you mean?

Seeing her expression, Wu Zhengyang said bitterly: "Wu Hao colluded with the Zongkui sect, and most of them were beheaded for his brother's wings, and he is no longer able to resist."

"If there is no help from Xianzong, you and I will definitely die."

"In the future when the Devil Cultivator descends on the capital, the third sister is so beautiful that she will not be able to escape the evil hands."

"It's not as good as..."

Wu Zhengyang stopped talking halfway through, feeling mixed feelings in his heart.

So far, he has nothing to do.

He can only pin his last hope on his Little Sister.

Wu Hongling understood what he meant when she heard this, her pretty face turned pale, and she smiled miserably.

"Okay, I'll go!"

...

...

Ning Ze was playing with a piece of porcelain in the bedroom when suddenly a soft voice came from outside the door.

"Young Sect Leader, the eldest prince's sister Wu Hongling asks to see you."

"Enter."

A fiery red figure pushed the door open and entered. It was a young girl in her twenties and eight years. She had fat skin, bright eyes and white teeth, and she was charming and glamorous.

Ning Ze glanced at her, his eyes suddenly brightened.

This woman's appearance is not bad, she is no different from Mu Ziyan.

It's just that I don't know what kind of tricks this Beiwu Kingdom is playing.

"What's the matter?" Ning Ze asked softly.

After Wu Hongling raised her head and looked at him, she struggled for a moment, then bit her red lips lightly and said: "If the young master Sect Leader can help me become the lord of the country, Hong Ling wishes... to serve the young Sect Leader as a slave... about."

After finishing speaking, a fiery red dress floated down, revealing a large area of ​​smooth and jade-like skin.

"..."

Ning Ze was slightly taken aback, but quickly regained his composure, and said with a half-smile, "Why, the eldest prince can't come up with any other bargaining chips, and wants to send my little sister over here."

Wu Hongling's beautiful eyes were dim, and she said weakly: "My Beiwu Kingdom has been in war for years, and the country is weak. I really can't ask for more conditions..."

Ning Ze was thoughtful.

It seems that there is nothing to dig.

That's all.

Standing tall is enough.

Immediately, he casually shot out a Spiritual Qi, picked up the gauze skirt she had taken off, and said with a light smile, "Put it on, your figure is pretty good, call Wu Zhengyang to discuss matters."

Wu Hongling blushed when she heard this, and quickly put on her dress, saying with great joy.

"Thank you little Sect Leader!!"

After finishing speaking, she walked towards the outside of the hall.

After a while, Wu Zhengyang walked in with an excited face.

Ning Ze asked straight to the point: "What kind of Cultivation Base is Sect Leader?"

"God Transformation Realm early stage." Wu Zhengyang said solemnly.

Ning Ze nodded and said: "Let's go, make a quick decision, take me to find your brother."

"Yes." Wu Zhengyang was overjoyed.

...

...

In a dormitory.

"ah……"

A miserable scream sounded.

In the wing room, the eerie bone-white spirit flame kept flickering, and after a few breaths, a guard's eyes turned blank, as if he had lost his soul.

Spiritual Qi surged in Wu Hao's hand, he picked up the formula, and slapped the guard's spirit cap, saying in a deep voice.

"I, Dage, sent a letter to Ziyangzong. It is expected that someone will come in a day or two. You'd better act quickly."

And the guard made a hoarse and unpleasant voice as if he had come to life.

"Ziyangzong? Damn it!"

"Hmph, Wu Hao, you are such a waste! I have helped you so much, I can't even look down on a Gold Core cultivator!"

"This seat is only a million people short of success! You find a way to delay it for a few days!"

"I try my best."

After finishing speaking, the bodyguard fell limply on the ground, breathless.

Wu Hao's face was gloomy and uncertain, just as he was about to dispose of the corpse.

A sharp golden light blasted through the door in an instant, and a young man in white suddenly appeared, looked to the side, and said lightly, "Is this person?"

Wu Zhengyang at the side quickly walked over to have a look, and respectfully said: "Exactly!"

When Wu Hao saw Dage's figure, he instantly understood.

Ziyang Sect is here!!

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