Miss Donggong Second is almost collapsed.

She admired Wushuang Young Master, and naturally fantasized that she could marry Wushuang Young Master.

Who doesn’t want to marry the male god in their minds?

The problem is.

This is what she said in her heart.

Now that Xiaoqi said it out in public, Miss Donggong Er was very embarrassed. She wanted to find a crack in the ground and explained with a tough bullet: "Young Master Wushuang, don't listen to Xiaoqi's nonsense, I...I don't have this intention at all."

"Second sister, why don't you admit it? Last time I heard you say it myself that I dreamed of marrying Wushuang Young Master, and you said..."

Oh my God!

Miss Donggong's second face was blushing and hurried over to cover Xiaoqi's mouth, fearing that she would say anything nonsense again.

In the pavilion.

Bei Changqing, who was drinking tea, shook his head, smiled, and said nothing.

In the void.

The majestic little prince of the West Palace glared proudly at Bei Changqing and shouted: "Are you the unparalleled Bei Changqing in the legend?"

"good."

"You are very famous, I have heard of it more than once."

The little prince jumped down, strode to the stars, stood outside the pavilion, and said, "I heard that you have only been practicing for more than twenty years, and have overcome the heavenly tribulation three times. You are known as the most genius, unparalleled in ancient and modern times, and no one can match it."

Bei Changqing sat on the stone bench, holding a white jade cup, sipped it lightly, and looked at the little prince with a smile. He was not humble, nodded and said two more words.

"You failed to succeed in the three heavenly tribulations, which only means that you have not been able to practice solidly, be ambitious, pull out seedlings to help grow, be greedy for vanity, take magic medicine and assist with formations, and practice so quickly. However, you do not know that there is never any shortcut to the way of practice. Only by taking steady steps and step by step can you overcome the tribulation and become an immortal!"

"I didn't see that you actually have this level, so I underestimated you." Bei Changqing smiled and nodded, saying, "You are right. I failed to become an immortal in the three heavenly tribulations. It is indeed because my cultivation is not solid, I am a little ambitious, and I am helping me grow."

"I heard that you have built the supreme foundation of the earth one after another, and then opened up the supreme purple palace in the starry sky!"

"Yes, that's the case."

"I don't believe it!"

"ha!"

Bei Changqing smiled, and suddenly felt that the little prince of the West Palace was very interesting, and said playfully: "Tell me the truth, don't even say you don't believe it, even I don't believe it myself."

Maybe he didn't expect Bei Changqing to say this, the little prince of the West Palace looked stunned and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"I'll say it again, do you believe it or not, it seems that it has nothing to do with me, right? Why, listening to your voice, can I still report to you?"

"Hmph! Most of your human cultivators have gained fame. The nine geniuses of Yunshui Sect are, and the twelve young masters of Lianwu are, and I think you are no exception. What is the supreme foundation of the earth and the supreme purple palace in the starry sky is just an exaggeration."

After saying that.

The little prince of the West Palace flashed brightly, and the surrounding wind and clouds changed, and thunder and lightning thunder yelled: "Today I want to see if your two supreme fortunes are as powerful as the legendary ones! Come out!" The great power of the great way contained in the wind and clouds and thunder evil swept over the sky and instantly enveloped the pavilion.

Everyone could see that the little prince of the West Palace sacrificed the Fengyun Xuan Lei evil that he was proud of, trying to force out the supreme fortune of Bei Changqing.

Many people are looking forward to it too.

Including Guan Zhu Lao Xian'er and even Qing Xuan.

Everyone knows that Beichangqing built the supreme foundation of the earth and the supreme purple palace in the starry sky.

But so far, no one has witnessed with his own eyes whether these two supreme creations are as powerful as legends.

What surprised everyone was.

When the little prince of the West Palace sacrificed the great power of the great way contained in the wind, clouds, and thunder evil, Bei Changqing seemed indifferent. He was still sitting in the pavilion and savoring the fragrant tea leisurely, with an indescribable leisure and leisure.

This scene is extremely shocking.

How powerful is the little prince’s Fengyun Xuanlei Evil? Everyone just saw it clearly. Whether it is Wan Ziping or Bai Poxiao, the two of them’s dual fortunes cannot even flow under the power of Fengyun Xuanlei Evil.

Now that the little prince has put it out again, it has not had any impact on Bei Changqing.

Yes.

any.

Even nothing is there.

The white clothes have not moved and the hair has not been raised, just as the power of the great way contained in the wind, clouds, and thunder evil is fake.

Not to mention forcing Bei Changqing out of the two supreme fortunes, he didn't even frown.

This is a bit embarrassing for the little prince of the West Palace.

The little prince of the West Palace stared at Bei Changqing in disbelief.

Bei Changqing shrugged and said that he was innocent. He looked at the Fengyun Xuan Lei Sha who was covering the pavilion and smiled and said, "Are you not prepared? Or... the Taoist rhyme is not smooth enough? Is it fake?"

"you!"

The little prince of the West Palace felt that he had been greatly humiliated, so he shouted loudly and said, "I don't believe that I can't force you out of your luck!"

Wow!

The lights around the little prince flashed wildly, like a raging flame burning. As the wind and clouds change, thunder and lightning danced, and the power of the road burst out and swept away again.

pity.

There is still no change.

The young prince of the West Palace was angry and embarrassed. He was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick. He was desperate to sacrifice the Fengyun Xuan Lei evil.

Bei Changqing was still sitting there smoothly, still not moving her clothes and her hair was not raised. He glanced at the little prince of the West Palace and said with some concern: "I advise you to do your best. If you can't hold on to such a sacrifice, you can't stand it for long."

Look at this scene.

The old fairy Guan Zhu in the courtyard frowned deeply and murmured: "The little prince's Fengyun Xuan Lei Sha was also a great fortune that led to a strange phenomenon, and he could not shake him at all?"

"The supreme creation of the earth cannot be shaken by the power of gods and demons." Qing Xuan said: "The little Fengyun Xuan Lei Evil is simply incomparable, and it cannot even be called hitting a stone with an egg."

"But... the Wushuang Young Master has just built the supreme foundation of the earth and has not grown up at all, so why... "

Guan Zhu's old fairy voice came.

Qingxuan did not respond this time.

Not that I don't want to.

Because he couldn't figure out the mystery.

Inside the venue.

The power of Fengyun Xuanlei Sha’s great way not only did not become stronger and stronger, but became weaker and weaker.

The little prince of the West Palace was no longer as arrogant as before. At this moment, his face was pale, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he was panting.

Obviously.

The little prince of the West Palace just tried his best to sacrifice the Fengyun Xuan Lei Evil, which caused him to exhaustion.

But Bei Changqing never touched a single finger from beginning to end.

"I just advised you to slow down, but you didn't listen. How about it? I'm so impressed. Now I'm exhausted?"

Bei Changqing stood up, stretched his waist and said, "I heard that you want to marry the second lady of the East Palace? He also threatened that if someone doesn't marry you, you will destroy the East Palace?"

"You...you..."

Perhaps he finally realized that Bei Changqing was a difficult person to mess with. The little prince of Xigong was not as tough as before. He gasped and said, "This is the matter of our sea demon clan, what does it have to do with you."

"Miss Second is my friend. What does it have to do with me?" Bei Changqing walked to the face of the young prince of the West Palace and said, "I may not care who she wants to marry, but if anyone wants to force and threaten her to get married, then I will take care of this matter."

"You! Why do you care about our demon clan's affairs?"

Although the little prince of the West Palace was afraid, he seemed not convinced.

"Why? Haha."

Bei Changqing smiled, stretched out one hand, spread his five fingers, and put his palms upwards, and said, "Is this enough?"

The little prince of the West Palace looked at Bei Changqing's hand that looked like white jade, and seemed to be unable to understand it, and asked, "What is this?"

"Big! Ba! Palm!"
Chapter completed!