In the world of cultivating immortals, people can have a 50/50 relationship with anyone

After hearing Dong Qiuyue's words, Emperor Shenhuang narrowed his eyes for a moment, exuding an extremely dangerous aura, but he still smiled and said: "No one has ever been able to refuse this emperor. This emperor is very curious, what kind of person can into the girl's heart."

"What kind of person is not important, what is important is that I will not be a member of the three thousand beauties in your harem." Dong Qiuyue laughed.

"Is that so..." Emperor Shenhuang whispered.

But immediately after, Emperor Shenhuang made a direct move.

I saw him spread out his palms, and suddenly he took a mouthful of a huge golden bell, covering towards the winter and autumn moon.

Obviously, Emperor Shenhuang is ready to use his strength.

Seeing this scene, Li Zhoujun also made a move.

After all, it is impossible for him to watch his friend being kidnapped.

So Li Zhoujun just pointed at the flying golden bell across the void.

The next moment, the golden bell shattered into pieces with a loud bang, scattering auras all over the sky.

"Another seventh-rank saint!"

Seeing this, the people who eat melons were all involuntarily shocked.

Seeing this, Emperor Shenhuang also looked at Li Zhoujun solemnly: "Who is your Excellency?"

"You can call me Emperor Qing." Li Zhoujun smiled.

At this time, Li Zhoujun used his previous name.

Although Li Zhoujun is now a strong man in the holy realm, he always feels that Qingsheng is not as domineering as the title Qingdi, and he is used to the title Qingdi.

"Emperor Qing?" Hearing the words, Emperor Shenhuang took a deep look at Li Zhoujun and said, "But even if you are a seventh-rank saint, you don't want to stop this emperor and take this girl away today."

"You can try." Li Zhoujun smiled.

Both are seventh-rank saints, and their own strength is absolutely crushing the existence of the other party.

At the same time, Emperor Shenhuang also shot directly when he heard the words. He was chanting words, and the next moment, he slapped Li Zhoujun with his palm, and a terrifying atmosphere instantly permeated the scene.

Immediately afterwards, a phantom of a golden lion with a mane dancing wildly, roaring and rushing towards Li Zhoujun.

Seeing this, Li Zhoujun didn't even lift his eyelids, he just waved his hand, and a mighty wind swept out in an instant.

Under the gust of wind, the phantom of the golden lion was unable to move an inch at first, and then wailed in pain. After persisting for a few seconds, the golden lion disappeared under the mighty wind that Li Zhoujun waved casually.

"Qingdi?!"

"He's actually so powerful! He didn't even use his supernatural powers, and he took over the supernatural powers of Emperor Shenhuang!"

"Emperor Qing is so powerful, but we have never heard of his name before. It is very likely that he is a strong man who came to Shenfeng Continent from the Outer Continent!"

At this time, the people who eat melons are all speculating about Li Zhoujun's origin.

And after two fights, Emperor Shenhuang obviously realized that even if he is also a seventh-rank saint, he is not Li Zhoujun's opponent at all.

"That's the end of today's affairs. I still have important things to do, so let's take a step first." Emperor Shenhuang snorted coldly, and hurried away without saying a word.

Li Zhoujun didn't chase him either, after all, it didn't do him any good.

"Thank you, you saved me again this time." At this time, Dong Qiuyue smiled at Li Zhoujun.

"It's a trivial matter, do you have a sweetheart?" Li Zhoujun asked curiously towards Dongdong Qiuyue.

"Yes." Dong Qiuyue nodded, looked at Li Zhoujun with a smile and said.

"Then you have to invite me to a wedding wine, after all I have helped you so many times." Li Zhoujun smiled.

"It depends on my mood." Dong Qiuyue said.

Seeing this scene, Gongsun Wei shook his head.

This holy son of the Daotian Saint Palace, although he has no talent for cultivation, he has an elm head.

Even she could see it.

The person in Dongqiuyue's heart is you, Li Zhoujun, isn't it?

At this moment, Li Zhoujun looked at Gongsun Wei and asked, "Miss Gongsun, you must be from Shenfeng Continent, right?"

"Yes." Gongsun Wei said.

To be honest, Gongsun Wei still felt a little unnatural facing Li Zhoujun at this time.

After all, Li Zhoujun is not only the holy son of Daotian Sacred Palace, but also a powerful seventh-rank saint. Even Emperor Shenhuang is not Li Zhoujun's opponent!

Compared with myself, this kind of person is not in the same world at all.

If it wasn't for Dong Qiuyue, I probably wouldn't even have the chance to talk to Li Zhoujun.

"What's the name of that great power you're talking about?" Li Zhoujun asked.

"That faction is called Xingxiu Palace." Gongsun Wei said.

"I'll go with you, as it happens that I have nothing to do." Li Zhoujun said.

"Then why did you come to Shenfeng Continent?" Dong Qiuyue looked at Li Zhoujun: "Could it be that you really came here to play?"

"Yes." Li Zhoujun nodded: "Come out and walk around, let's see the world."

Dong Qiuyue: "..."

Think about it, she is still running around to improve her cultivation, but Li Zhoujun has already started a life of traveling around the world.

Is this the capriciousness of disciples of powerful forces?

The key point is that Li Zhoujun doesn't seem to have practiced much, but his cultivation base is just like opening up, and his cultivation is rising slowly.

But then again, after all, the road is chosen by oneself, so you have to finish walking on your knees.

In this way, the three of them started to go to the Constellation Palace.

And Li Zhoujun went through a battle with Emperor Shenhuang.

The title of Emperor Qing also began to be resounding in the Shenfeng Continent.

After all, Emperor Shenhuang is also a veteran powerhouse on the bright side of Shenfeng Continent.

the other side.

Li Zhoujun, Gongsun Wei, and Dong Qiuyue also came outside the gate of the city where the Xingxiu Palace was located.

The city where the Xingxiu Palace is located is the Xingxiu City. The Xingxiu City is located in an endless mountain range, and the Xingxiu Palace is not inside the city, but in the clouds above the city.

For the monks under the saint, it is simply impossible to find Xingxiu City through the mountains, but for the strong saint, it is not difficult.

"The trial will take about half a month to start. Now we can go in and find a place to rest." Gongsun Wei said to Li Zhoujun, Dong Qiuyue.

But at this moment, a change occurred.

I saw nine huge golden lions with manes fluttering like raging fire, and the chariot pulled by them was slowly approaching on the road outside Xingxiu City.

Around the chariot, there is also a group of guards in gorgeous armor, following closely.

And above the chariot, there is a word "Huang" flying.

"The person inside is most likely the second prince of Emperor Shenhuang!" Gongsun Wei said with a serious face, "I didn't expect him to come too."

"Is it the son of the guy I beat away last time?" Li Zhoujun asked at this time.

"Yes." Gongsun Wei said helplessly.

Well, the second prince of Emperor Shenhuang is really strong in his own eyes, but in the eyes of Li Zhoujun, he seems to be a little trash, no, maybe even worse than a little trash.