"Wang Teng, when I am born, you will be the first to be killed." These were the last words spoken by the Ghost Emperor before his incarnation was shattered, full of awe and indifference!
"We won, Wang Teng really won!"
At this moment, the sky is filled with silence!
Time seemed to be frozen, standing still in place.
Everyone's heart stopped beating. It was hard to accept that even though the Ghost Emperor was an incarnation, he still had unparalleled strength!
Wang Teng actually killed all the incarnations of the Ghost Emperor. This was too terrifying.
After the incarnation of the Ghost Emperor was destroyed, the terrifying shroud in the sky finally turned into a black line, flew into the distant sky, and disappeared!
Although this is a treasure with terrifying power, no one dares to be angry about it!
After all, this is the treasure of Tiangui Mountain, and it is likely to contain a certain amount of spiritual wisdom. If you mess with it, it will only lead to disaster!
"Wu Qingcheng, if you have any other guests, let's call them together." Wang Teng landed and sneered.
Wu Qingcheng was stunned and speechless. She did not expect that Wang Teng was so powerful that he could even kill the incarnation of the Ghost Emperor.
After hearing Wang Teng's words, she was stunned and choked for a moment. She really didn't know what to say.
Because the people she mainly invited were Tian Linjun and Gui Dizi, she thought that these two people would definitely be more than enough to deal with Wang Teng, but Wang Teng survived all the way, which was beyond her expectation.
"If there is no one, you can fulfill your promise." Wang Teng laughed, strode over, and said.
At the same time, Wang Teng glanced indifferently at the many geniuses and said calmly: "You can go."
The heroes all took two steps back in silence. After witnessing Wang Teng's great display of power, they no longer dared to provoke Wang Teng. They all looked at each other in disbelief. In the end, they could only smile dryly.
He clasped his fists and left.
Before Bailisu left, he gave Wang Teng one. After Wang Teng thanked him with a smile, Bailisu, Liu Mu and Lin Jiayi also left.
Wang Teng was hit by Ghost Emperor's finger just now, and a big hole appeared in his chest. It was bloody and very scary. After a while, with his powerful body, he had almost recovered, and scars began to form.
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After getting Bailisu's elixir, Wang Teng took it and within a short time he was as good as before.
He walked towards Wu Qingcheng and said with a smile: "Miss, we can enter the room now."
At present, there were only two people in the entire bamboo forest, Wang Teng and Wu Qingcheng, and it was a little quiet.
Wu Qingcheng is dressed in white clothes, spotless, with stunning appearance and skin as smooth as gel. She sits in front of the table, her long skirt leaking to the floor. The night wind blows, the bamboo forest rustles, and a clear and sweet sound comes, Wu Qingcheng in white clothes
The hair is fluttering, like a fairy trying to ride the wind, it's almost unreal beauty!
"Okay, if you are brave enough, come with me." Wu Qingcheng suddenly laughed, charmingly,
She stood up and showed her tall and slender body in the air, which was uneven and perfect.
She walked away in a graceful manner, with Wang Teng following behind. With every step she took, her slender waist swayed like a water snake. Coupled with her slim and round buttocks, it was really alluring.
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There is a room on the east side of the bamboo forest. The room has an elegant scenery and a simple layout. It has guqin, calligraphy and painting, and is antique and full of scholarly charm.
"Is this Miss Qingcheng's boudoir?" Wang Teng looked around. These guqins, calligraphy and paintings are all made by famous artists, some are exquisitely crafted, some are painted with iron and have silver hooks, or some are lifelike, making people linger and indulge in them.
"You are the first person to come to my boudoir." Wu Qingcheng smiled sweetly, seeming to have forgotten her grudges with Wang Teng, and turned all living beings upside down with every frown and smile!
Wang Teng smiled, then stared at the calligraphy and paintings and said, "It seems that young lady is not only excellent at dancing, but also knows a lot about music, chess, poetry and painting."
At this point, Wu Qingcheng's pretty face dimmed and she said softly: "Of course, as the successor of the Holy Cult of Huajian, every female disciple not only has to have good looks, but also has to learn various talents since childhood. I am
Among them, the saintly girl is the one who understands each and every one of them and stands out."
Hearing this, Wang Teng nodded. Although Wu Qingcheng may have an end of glory, it can be seen from this how hard this woman has worked.
After all, she is very young, and it is very rare to reach the peak in one field, but she is proficient in music, chess, poetry, painting, and dance. It is unimaginable how much one person has to put in to achieve it.
"We disciples of the Holy Cult of Huajian are very lonely. From the first day we enter the Holy Cult at a young age, we have to learn all kinds of things, and they are reviewed every year. If we fail to meet the standards, the end will be just one -
It's death!" Wu Qingcheng gathered her hair and looked at the bright moon outside the window, which seemed to bring back the tragic memories of her childhood. She said a little more and said quietly: "Under the spur of death, the female disciples of the Huajian Holy Cult
Everyone works very hard. Even if they eat every day, they have to hurry up and don't dare to waste any time. If they can't do something well, they will be punished by starvation. When I was a child, I often didn't have enough to eat. Thanks to Sister Yanzi once, I secretly
Give me half a steamed bun, otherwise I would have starved to death."
Wang Teng could not have imagined that Wu Qingcheng had such a difficult past, and was secretly shocked that the environment of the Holy Cult in Huajian was really "strict." No wonder these women were all the most beautiful women. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Sister Yanzi?"
"Well, Sister Yanzi was the only person who was nice to me when I was a child. I was punished several times, but she helped me secretly." Wu Qingcheng laughed. It was different from the usual noble and elegant look.
It was a very sincere smile that seemed to touch a chord in my heart.
In a person's life, everyone will, more or less, meet a good friend who truly means him or her.
"You are now a saint. Sister Yanzi should be living a good life in the Huajian Holy Cult. She should also be lucky to have helped you like this." Wang Teng came to the table, took a sip of tea, and said calmly.
For some reason, he is somewhat interested in this charming lady!
After all, it always makes people feel comfortable when a woman can let go of her usual defenses and tell men something that is deeply embedded in her heart.
From Wang Teng's point of view, at this moment, Wu Qingcheng was not that scheming woman who always liked to cause trouble for him. Nor was she a beauty so beautiful that men felt ashamed and did not dare to approach her.
She is just a woman with flesh and blood and a past, that's all!
"You are wrong. Sister Yanzi's life is not good because she died."
