Concubine cat, she is beautiful

Chapter 122 Corpse King Hansheng
"I can't control the memory of the Immortal Venerable, so I want to be considerate to the Immortal Venerable!" Shui Yihan felt the pressure in the air getting heavier, and finally knelt on one knee on the ground with a pale face, bearing the burden of the Immortal Emperor Bai. His anger.

Emperor Bai Xianzun is really angry, neither this nor that!
"However, if the Immortal Venerable must remember the memories of thousands of years ago, he must find the demon god." Finally, Yi Shuihan said these words with difficulty when his knees were kneeling on the ground.

After a moment of silence, Immortal Emperor Dibai raised his hand and handed the writing brush in his hand to Yi Shuihan, "I will trade you for this special writing brush for orders."

"Who is the immortal talking about?"

The slight pressure was suddenly withdrawn, and Yi Shuihan sat limply on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Han Sheng."

"Corpse King?" Yi Shuihan was shocked. Han Sheng, the corpse king, knew how to perform puppet techniques, and he was also a member of Jue Sha Sect!Why would Xianzun want him?

Immortal Venerable Emperor Bai didn't speak, but just glanced at Yi Shuihan lightly.

Yi Shuihan looked at the brush in Emperor Bai Xianzun's hand, the temptation was too great!

In the end, he simply gritted his teeth and thought, "What the Immortal Master ordered, we will definitely do it in Wuji Palace!"

"kindness."

Emperor Bai Xianzun raised his hand lightly, and the brush fell into Yi Shuihan's hand. Seeing him holding the brush tightly as if he had found a treasure, he turned and left.

Although I don't understand why Yi Shuihan wants to get Si Ming's brush, but that's not what Immortal Emperor Dibai should care about.

After Emperor Bai Xianzun left, he immediately went to the big temple where the Buddha was.

As if he had expected the Immortal Emperor Emperor Bai to come, the Buddha had already ordered someone to make tea and put it on the small table, "The Immortal Venerable, please sit down."

Emperor Bai Xianzun sat on the seat, lightly held the teacup to his lips and took a sip, "Buddha is very leisurely."

"This seat is very boring today."

Didn't the Buddha always want his deity to take you out for a walk? "

"..." The Buddha choked, how could this conversation continue?
"I am afraid that the immortal came to see me this time because of a cup of tea?" Buddha felt that since the conversation just now couldn't go on, let's change the topic.

"This deity wants memories from tens of thousands of years ago." Immortal Emperor Dibai opened the skylight and spoke, directly explaining his purpose of coming.

"This seat has nothing to do."

"Tsk, old fool."

The corner of Emperor Bai Xianzun's mouth curled up into a sneer, he looked in the direction of the Buddha and said.

"..." The Buddha was once again choked by the Immortal Emperor Bai and was speechless.

……

When Ruan Mianmian fell asleep until dawn, she found that Mo Ling was still sitting at the table drinking, Ruan Mianmian said in surprise, "Aren't you afraid of diarrhea after drinking so much?"

"..." Mo Ling spit out his wine suddenly, and turned his sideways eyes to Ruan Mianmian, "No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak."

"But I'm telling the truth." Ruan Mianmian almost laughed out loud when she saw Mo Ling spouting wine, and quickly lowered her head and said.

"..." Mo Ling just rolled his eyes at Ruan Mianmian and drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"It's been so long, haven't you looked for Ciyou?" Ruan Mianmian asked, the Six Realms are only so big, and Mo Ling is so capable, if he really wanted to find someone, how could he not find it?
"If Ciyou can be found so easily, why should I wait for the demon god to return?" Mo Ling leaned on the wine jar with a handsome face, smiling softly, "If the demon god does not return, I will not be able to find Ciyou. "

(End of this chapter)