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

"Easy to do."

Facing Mu Zhenhuang's grateful expression, Li Zhoujun waved his hand and smiled.

"Is the Green Emperor here for a visit?" Mu Zhenhuang asked.

"I was on my way to do something and happened to pass by here." Li Zhoujun said with a smile.

"Oh?" Mu Zhenhuang smiled after hearing this, "I wonder if the Green Emperor could reveal something to me and see if I can help."

"I guess that's not possible." Li Zhoujun said, "I'm going to beat the person behind the world in the painting until he cries."

"Then I really can't help." Mu Zhenhuang smiled bitterly, "Are you in a hurry to leave?"

"No hurry, have a drink with the two old friends before leaving." Li Zhoujun looked at Emperor Wanxiang and Emperor Siyao and said.

Upon hearing this, Emperor Wanxiang and Emperor Siyao felt flattered.

After all, the current Li Zhoujun is a person whom even the Phoenix Emperor respects so much!

"Can you give me a wine glass?" Mu Zhenhuang asked.

"Of course." Li Zhoujun smiled.

The Phoenix Emperor actually wants to drink with them? !

Emperor Wanxiang and Emperor Siyao widened their eyes in disbelief.

They didn't know how powerful the person behind the scenes of the world in the painting that Li Zhoujun mentioned was, and they couldn't imagine it.

But the name of the Phoenix Emperor has been well-known since they set foot on the Central Continent.

Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, she is a woman who can be described as peerless and stunning. I really admire her.

If they really drank at the same table with Emperor Huang, and told others about it, they would definitely be able to brag about it for the rest of their lives.

And at the same time.

Mu Zhenhuang smiled slightly, spread out his fair and slender palm, and a jade box appeared.

Mu Zhenhuang handed the jade box to Wanxiang Huang: "The elixir you need is in it. The quality of this elixir is much better than the ones displayed outside."

Emperor Wanxiang was stunned.

Emperor Si Yao was anxious: "Why don't you thank Emperor Huang quickly?"

When Wanxiang Emperor heard Simao Emperor's reminder, he finally reacted and took the jade box from Mu Zhenhuang's hand. He quickly said, "Thank you, old man, for your kindness!"

Looking at the jade box in his hand, Emperor Wanxiang felt deeply moved. It was a blessing for him to know Fellow Daoist Li in his previous life. If it weren't for Fellow Daoist Li, they wouldn't even be able to enter the door of Zhenhuang Pavilion this time.

It is even more impossible to see the legendary Phoenix Emperor on the Central Continent.

"I'll give the order right away and have someone bring some wine." Mu Zhenhuang said with a smile.

"Thank you for your help." Li Zhoujun said with a polite smile.

After a while.

Emperor Wanxiang, Emperor Siyao, Li Zhoujun and Mu Zhenhuang drank fine wine. At this time, Li Zhoujun had already put aside the matter of the Qingmo Painting Saint.

Li Zhoujun started drinking here.

The Painting Saint Qingmo and the Painting Immortal Moshan were standing in the clouds at this time, drinking the northwest wind.

"Why aren't you here?!"

There was some anger in the words of the Qingmo Painting Saint, and he looked at the Moshan Painting Immortal and questioned him.

"Master, the Green Emperor's clone is indeed extremely powerful, and his cultivation must have reached the second-grade Dao Saint. He will definitely come, Master, please be patient..."

When the Painting Immortal Moshan saw that the Painting Saint Qingmo was a little impatient, his heart trembled suddenly.

"Then wait a little longer." Qingmo Painting Saint was very upset.

He spent a huge amount of money to set up this formation, and he would not be willing to give up if there was no gain.

Moshan Huaxian heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this.

"How dare you make me wait so long? Once the Green Emperor arrives, I will let him see the power of my Saint Slaying Formation!"

The Saint of Painting Qing Mo gnashed his teeth and said, "If he plays tricks on me, I will find him even if I have to turn the entire Central Continent upside down and make him suffer a fate worse than death!"

Time passed slowly.

This is Zhenhuang Pavilion.

Because Mu Zhenhuang had something urgent to deal with, he said goodbye to Li Zhoujun and left first. When leaving, he instructed Lin Xiashuang to take good care of Li Zhoujun.

Therefore, there were only three people in the box at this time: Wanxianghuang, Siyaohuang and Li Zhoujun.

At this time, Emperor Wanxiang and Emperor Siyao were already drunk.

Because this wine was prepared by Lin Xiashuang, the Taoist Emperor, but it was also slightly processed for fear that Emperor Wanxiang and Emperor Siyao would die from drinking it.

Although Emperor Wanxiang and Emperor Siyao were Dao Emperors and had not actually drunk much of the wine, it was difficult for them to sober up for a while.

"It's a shame for you, Brother Li, to have friends like us. When Emperor Si Yao and I came to the Central Continent, we were just like farmers entering the city for the first time..." Emperor Wanxiang said with a wry smile under the influence of alcohol.

Si Yaohuang also said in a daze: "Yes, Qingdi, I hope that today the two of us did not embarrass Qingdi in front of Huangdi..."

"You two are drunk, so have a good rest." Li Zhoujun chuckled and then walked out of the box.

"Emperor Qing." Lin Xiashuang, who was guarding outside the box, saw Li Zhoujun coming out and said with a charming smile on her face.

"Please help me take care of the two people inside." Li Zhoujun said with a smile, "I have something to do."

"Don't worry, Emperor Qing." Lin Xiashuang said with a smile.

"Thank you." Li Zhoujun nodded, then left and continued to rush towards where the Qingmo Painting Saint was.

Lin Xiashuang looked at Li Zhoujun's back curiously as he left.

It must be said that this Green Emperor is indeed handsome and has extraordinary conversation skills.

The sun and the moon alternate constantly.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed.

Although Li Zhoujun was on his way to the place where the Saint of Painting Qingmo was, he was also traveling and enjoying the scenery.

At this time, the Saint of Painting Qing Mo, with a dark face, moved a chair to sit in the clouds.

"Are you sure he will come?" Qing Mo Hua Sheng took a deep breath.

"I think so. He has even asked where you are, Master..." Mo Shan Huaxian felt extremely guilty.

At this moment, she hated Li Zhoujun so much.

Why are you asking me where my master is when you don't come to cause trouble for him?!

Now, my master has set up a tight net for you to come and die, but you don’t come. How is this going to end?

"I've heard your words so many times that my ears are almost callused! Once I'm done with the matters in the secret realm, be prepared to bear my wrath!" Qingmo Painting Saint snorted coldly and was about to get up and leave.

He didn't wait any longer.

Pointless.

The Green Emperor will never come.

"You two have been waiting for a long time."

Just when Qing Mo Hua Sheng's butt had just left the stool.

A voice that Moshan Huaxian would never forget in his life suddenly rang out.

"Master, the Green Emperor is here!" exclaimed Moshan Huaxian.

The Painting Saint Qing Mo also narrowed his eyes slightly at this moment and looked towards the place where the voice came from.

He saw a young man in a blue shirt looking at him with a smile.

The Painting Saint Qing Mo had seen Li Zhoujun in the painting world, so he naturally knew that the young man in blue before him was the Qing Emperor he had been waiting for for more than half a year.

"You..." Just when Qing Mo Painting Saint was about to speak.

Moshan Huaxian, however, took the lead and said to Li Zhoujun sternly: "How dare you, Qingdi, come here to find my master and die?!

You are such a reckless young man, you think you are invincible just because you have achieved the second-grade Dao Saint?!"

The veins on the Blue Ink Painting Saint's forehead twitched slightly.

These are his lyrics, and they were all said by Moshan Huaxian. Isn't it Tiangang who is wrong?

"Shut up!" Qing Mo Painting Saint shouted at Mo Shan Painting Immortal angrily, and it was like a thunder explosion, and Mo Shan Painting Immortal shuddered on the spot.

Then, the Blue Ink Painting Saint looked at Li Zhoujun, his eyes burning with anger: "Aren't you looking for the master of the Moshan Painting Fairy? I am her master, the Blue Ink Painting Saint. How dare you make me wait for you here for half a year? You are so arrogant. But now that you are here, don't even think about leaving. Prepare to die here today!"