BL | Bai Yueguang From Slag Gong And I Have HE [Quick Wear]

Chapter 55

Chapter 55 Ding Furnace 16

The Immortal Cultivation Conference was doomed.

The Sect Master of the Imperial Beast Sect was sweating profusely, and his whole body was so nervous that he almost shuddered.

He didn't dare to look in the direction of Immortal Venerable Dao Fa, and only managed to squeeze a voice out of his throat: "...Please let the major sects rest in the Imperial Beast Sect for the time being."

The implication is that no one is allowed to leave until the people from Kunlun arrive.

It was silent all around.

It was deadlocked for a while, and no one said anything to move.

The people from the eight major sects couldn't help but look at the Qingyun Sect Master, the Qingyun Sect Master froze there, his face ashen...

The eight major sects couldn't help but scolded their mothers in their hearts.

You have cleaned up the mess you made!

Or Luoyang Taoist swallowed his saliva, and said first: "... Dao Fa Xianzun, okay, okay?"

Wang Weichu unconsciously clenched Cen Yao's fingertips.

The man's fingertips were slightly cold.

In fact, his hands are often cold, and it is like his whole body, looking at the snow on the mountain... But at this moment, Wang Weichu's heart also became cold for some reason.

Luoyang Taoist's voice sounded, and he didn't know why, but a strong anger rose in his heart.

He was angry, anxious, and a little uncomfortable.

With his back to the crowd, Wang Weichu sat on the ground with his legs bent, leaning on Daofa Immortal Venerable in his arms.

He bit his lower lip, and really leaned down and gently kissed Cen Yao's lips.

This was the first time he had done such a bold thing.

But he also didn't care about the many people standing behind him, what other great powers of the eight major sects...

"...Is it better?" Wang Weichu bit his head and asked in a low voice.

Cen Yao's eyes moved slightly.

Hooking on Wang Weichu's belt and moving forward, Wang Weichu instinctively bent down and lowered his head again, he asked, "Xianzun still has something to say to me..."

Say?

The unfinished words in Wang Weichu's throat were blocked.

Cen Yao kissed him back, opened his lips, and wrapped his breath around, still strong and hot.

Wang Weichu bowed his back stiffly and unconsciously clenched his fingers tighter.

If he hadn't really watched Cen Yao open his chest, and now there was still a large piece of blood on his chest... even his face was as white as snow.

Wang Weichu thought that he was still alive and well, without any injuries.

The Taoist people in Luoyang could not hear the echo.

Seeing Wang Weichu bowing his head and leaning over, he seemed very sad and buried himself in the arms of the Taoist Immortal Venerable... Luoyang Taoist people panicked.

Nothing will happen, will it?

Luoyang Taoist stepped forward quickly, and squeezed a voice out of his throat: "Xianzun? Xianzun is...but the breath is weak? Why don't you take the medicine pill in my hand first, to stabilize one or two? After Wuwei Xianzun arrives, I will talk about it later. ..."