God Emperor

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Twelve flowers bloomed in ten clay pots, and I don't know how many dark divine springs were added to them. After drinking all of them, Zhang Ruochen's body and mental will made his brain feel dizzy and painful, and his consciousness became blurred.

"happy!"

Yan Wushen stood up and laughed. Before he finished laughing, his legs went weak and he fell to the ground with his head up.

Yan Ting and Wen Chu immediately rushed forward, helped him down and adjusted his breathing.

"Are you okay? Do you want to help you refine the dark power contained in the dark divine spring?" Beside him, the fragrance was fragrant. Wuyue stretched out his slender fingers of jade green onions, supported the crumbling Zhang Ruochen, and asked through a voice message.

"It doesn't matter!"

Zhang Ruochen forcibly held on, stabilized his body, and smiled boldly at the gods present: "You see it is useless, this is the end of self-humiliation. Today, Yan Wushen's whole body of wisdom is ruined. Even if he becomes a god in the future, or Ranking among the heavens cannot wash away the shame of today."

"Ha ha!"

The gods laughed with joy.

Someone clamored: "From now on, Yan Wushen will be called Yan Ruanjiao!"

"The master of kneeling on the ground, Yan Ruanjie."

"Ruochen Realm Lord, don't laugh too early, you still have a third drinking game! You will be lying on the ground later, how can you keep your face?" Wen Chu said with a smile.

Zhang Ruochen immediately took the Qingshen Pill given by Gong Nanfeng.

Many gods protested.

Yan Huangtu and Luo Shengtian rushed over to stop Zhang Ruochen, but Wu Yue blocked them with his mental power field.

She smiled brightly: "Ruochen is naturally happy that everyone can come to the banquet. It doesn't hurt to get drunk with you. But, if he gets drunk before entering the Temple of Destiny, who will I marry?"

Yan Huangtu and Luo Shengtian had no choice but to retreat, feeling strange and confused about the true relationship between Zhang Ruochen and Wu Yue!

Are the two of them really enemies of life and death?

"Haha, the wedding ceremony has not been completed yet, and Hall Master Wuyue has already started to protect his husband! From now on, it will be difficult for Yan Wushen to take revenge!" Someone laughed.

"I really envy us to be able to take the leader of Wuyue Hall as my wife. Xue Jue, are you envious?" The leader of the Immortal Vampire Demon Heaven Tribe deliberately teased the Blood Jue War God.

Xue Jue Zhan Shen said: "I miss you so much."

"You're such a bloody genius, but you're still thinking about Wen Yi. Are you still thinking about Tianyin?"

The chief of the Motian tribe howled and rushed towards the Blood Jue War God, preparing for a fight, just because Wen Ai was his wife, and she was also the proud daughter of the same generation as the Blood Jue War God.

Rumor has it that when Wen Wei was young, she admired the Blood God of War and trained with him.

The Goddess Tianyin in the crowd had a calm, elegant and unfazed expression, but she glanced at the Blood God of War.

The gods of the Tianluo Kingdom were furious and rushed towards the leader of the Demonic Tribe. Fortunately, the old patriarch came forward immediately and was able to frighten them into silence.

On the other side, Zhang Ruochen and Wu Yue arrived in front of the third drinking party.

Seeing the two women setting up the situation, Zhang Ruochen's headache, which had already subsided, broke out again.

And it hurts more.

Luo Ji and Bai Qing'er stood behind the long white jade table, like two lotuses side by side, like a pair of fairies, both dressed in white, one more beautiful than the other.

A pure one with beauty and wisdom.

A cold, with pride and depth.

Seeing this scene, the gods outside the Temple of Destiny instantly became quiet, with malicious smiles on their faces.

Some people are envious, among the three women in front of them, which one is not the most beautiful in the world? Which one is not a Shiqi woman? Which one doesn’t have its eyes higher than its top?

If you get one of them, you can be called the winner of this life.

Luo Ji obviously wanted to compete with Wu Yue for her beauty. She was dressed very elegantly. Although she was in white, it was embroidered with silver thread moiré patterns and sealed with a cyan hem. Her face was made up exquisitely, and every eyelash was carefully combed.

She took the lead and said: "Brother Chen and Fairy Wuyue's wedding is the most joyous event in the hell world. This princess and sister Qing'er took the liberty to set up this game. You two won't be angry, right?"

Before Zhang Ruochen could speak, Wu Yue had already walked out step by step, with a smile on his face, and said: "Princess Qi is joking, how can sister be angry? It's not too late to be happy. After all, we will be a family from now on! However, Ruochen has already connected After two drinks, I’m afraid I won’t be able to cope with the third one, so why don’t the family stop fighting among themselves? It’s just a joke for them.”

Bai Qing'er said: "Actually, we mainly want to treat Fairy Wuyue to a drink! Not a fight, just a drink."

On the long white jade table, there are three small and exquisite bronze goblets, each containing a glass of wine.

"It won't be so harmonious, right?" Yan Huangtu was disappointed and whispered to himself.

Bai Qing'er did not disappoint him and said: "I have heard for a long time that Fairy Wuyue has a strong spiritual power. She is a being who has the opportunity to step into the realm of perfect heaven. She is also a divine master of the three paths of illusion, talismans and alchemy. This Three glasses of wine, one is made of illusion, one is made of talismans, and only one is real wine."

Luo Ji said: "If the fairy makes the right choice, as long as he drinks the wine, Sister Qing'er and I will be released immediately."

"So simple? It seems that this wine is very extraordinary." Wuyue said.

Luo Yi squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the poison won't kill anyone, at least it won't kill the fairy."

Wuyue said: "What if I made the wrong choice? Wouldn't today's wedding ceremony have to be cancelled?"

Luo Ji said: "That's not the case. The fairy only needs to return this piece of clothing to Sister Qing'er. We will still let her go!"

The surrounding atmosphere gradually became more lively, and it was indeed a good show.

They thought that the clothes Luo Yi was pointing to were the Fengguanxiapei on Wuyue, and that the two girls were here to steal their marriage. But Zhang Ruochen understood that Luo Ji was referring to Tianzun Baosha, and he couldn't help but feel worried in his heart.

"How can this feeling and this scene be without poetry? Why are you retreating so far away? It's just a poem." Huang Bahu said anxiously.

The more this happened, the more the gods present distanced themselves from him, acting like "we don't know you."

Huang Bahu only felt that the song was high but mediocre, and he chanted alone: ​​"Today is a good time, I compose a new poem for Ruochen."

"One woman has a husband, two women have separate husbands."

"Three women without a husband, what should the husband do?"

After listening to this poem, the gods present secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then burst into laughter.

It’s quite fitting!

"Husband, you should cultivate to be a god, and you will be invincible in the world." Huang Bahu thought hard for a long time, chanted the last sentence, and laughed: "This is complete, and the momentum is instantly improved!"

No one dared to speak, and consciously distanced themselves further from Huang Bahu.

Wuyue was calm and unaffected. He looked at the two women opposite, shook his head gently and said, "This game is unfair. Isn't it true that I am the one who suffers?"

"What do you think, Fairy?" Luo Yi asked.

Wu Yue said: "If I choose wrongly, I will drink the wine and give you the clothes. But if I choose rightly, you will drink the wine!"

Zhang Ruochen knew that Luo Yi and Bai Qing'er were both extremely smart, but why was Wu Yue weaker than them?

Moreover, Wuyue was much higher than them in terms of experience and mental strength.

How could they possibly survive?

Zhang Ruochen stepped forward and said: "Why are you so unhappy on this big day? I will drink these three cups, whether they are illusions, talismans, or real wine!"

Wuyue gently held down Zhang Ruochen's hand that was reaching for the table, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and she smiled sweetly: "Why are Ruochen so worried? You don't think that the wine prepared by Princess Nian and Qing'er is really poisonous wine? Everyone?" It’s just for fun, a little game.”

"Brother Chen, this is a little game between us. It's so boring for you to participate." Luo Yi said.

Bai Qing'er said: "I don't care about that piece of clothing, I just want to see how high Fairy Wuyue's spiritual attainments are?"

Bai Qing'er's hint was very obvious, and Zhang Ruochen couldn't stop him anymore. Because if she continues to stop her, she is stopping her from taking back Tianzun Baosha.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the three glasses of wine on the table with a look of surprise. Then he used his heart of truth to perceive, but he still couldn't tell the truth from the false.

How can it be?

Could it be the work of Senior Jiutian?

It should be!

Without absolute certainty, how could Luo Yi and Bai Qing'er have managed this in front of the gods?

In terms of mental strength, there is indeed a huge gap between Zhang Ruochen and Wu Yue.

But in terms of perception, Zhang Ruochen is confident and is by no means weaker than Wu Yue. If even he couldn't detect anything strange, it would not be easy for Wuyue to find the real pot of wine.

The gods present, including powerful men such as the Blood God of War, the Ancient God of Learning, and the Chief of the Demonic Heaven Tribe, released their mental power and divine thoughts to sense and detect, but the results were the same as Zhang Ruochen.

"What a powerful illusion, without any flaws."

"The talisman technique is also very sophisticated, and there are no traces of talisman patterns at all."

"Of course you can't, but Hall Master Wuyue is not sure. She is a magician of illusion and magic. There may be illusions in the world that can affect her, but it is impossible not to be able to tell whether illusions exist. The same is true for magic. in this way."

"This is not necessarily true! Don't forget, Xing Huantian is a strong man with spiritual power and perfect heaven. What is perfect heaven? It means that spiritual power exists, but there is no trace, and it coexists with the heaven and earth. It is exerted Illusion can even directly become reality, and you can create the world with just one thought."

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The powerful people in the Infinite Realm like the old patriarch and Grandma Earth also became curious and secretly peeked at the past.

However, based on their cultivation level, they were unable to detect any clues.

"Wu Yue will have a hard time passing this level! But even if you choose randomly, there is still a one-third chance." Xue Zhi Ancient Shinto.

Wuyue looked at the three bronze wine glasses on the table, reached for the one on the far left, looked at the expressions of Luo Yi and Bai Qing'er, and saw that there was no emotional change in their eyes.

He stopped and took the wine glass on the far right.

There was still no change on the two women's faces.

With the minds of Luo Yi and Bai Qing'er, how could it be possible for her to test them out in this way?

Wuyue stopped her hand again and was silent for a long time.

Zhang Ruochen secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Wuyue was really stumped this time!

But, at this moment, Wu Yue very decisively picked up the bronze wine cup on the far left and handed it to Luo Yi.