I heard that Emperor Wudi was fierce, and at first glance, it looked like a dark source, and now it is true.
If it weren’t for his strong compressive ability, Emperor Wu might really be surprised.
The Emperor is a very rampant thing in the common sense of people in Fairyland.
But Lu Chen leveled the foreign land. Who can say he doesn’t deserve it?
Everyone knows Lu Chen’s real name, but it’s not good to call him "kill the pig" in person. It always feels a little strange. After all, it’s a folk name. Pan Wang thinks Lu Chen should still prefer the name of Emperor Wu.
"Taoist friends are tired from traveling, but they also invite me to sit in the government. Some of my younger generations are also very worshipful of Taoist friends."
Pan Wang polite way listening to Liu Chen words in my heart.
The mouth says it’s not an afterlife and says "something’s wrong". What can you do now that you are such a big killer?
Pan Wang knows that someone is going to suffer, but he still hopes that Lu Chen can refrain from doing too much. After all, the strength of Xianyu is not too strong in this era. Many strong people are in the sea and will not come back to deal with the catastrophe of this era. If Lu Chen kills another batch, it will really add snow and frost.
Lu Chen didn’t rush to several fairy king sites to kill people and then re-enter fairy land after ages. It was a nice guy like Pan Wang who greeted him and wanted to know something first.
"The smell of friends makes me feel a little familiar."
Lu Chen said that he felt that Pan Wang was kind, not only because the other party had a high charm attribute and was very enthusiastic about him, but because he felt that Pan Wang really had his familiar atmosphere.
Both of them were strong men, and they arrived at Panwangdao field in a short time. Panwang swept the couch and greeted them. Lu Chen exchanged ideas and took out the best fairy tea.
"oh? What do Taoist friends mean? "
Pan Wang doesn’t understand that he is the immortal king who achieved before the immortal era, but he is not a fairy domain. It is very old, but he is not young.
And he has a wide network of contacts and is particularly good at Xianwang. It is normal for Liu Chen to have a sense of familiarity.
"Have you ever seen a green hill treasure tree?"
Liu Chen inquired that he had felt a little dust shortage in his body.
"Qingqiu Precious Tree?"
With a hint of surprise in his eyes, King Pan said, "Have I ever seen that tree named Qingqiu …"
"Where is he now?"
Lu Chen is a little excited. Maybe his old friend is still alive.
"I may disappoint Taoist friends. It was when I saw my spiritual wisdom that my memory was hazy. At that time, I grew a towering tree with precious drops beside it, which gave me birth to spirituality, but I never saw that tree again when I really realized my spiritual wisdom."
Pan Wang sighed with emotion that his memory is vague, but he has indeed seen such a precious tree, which can be said to be the result of the other party’s creation.
However, in his early years, he always thought that it belonged to the nature of heaven and earth, and he was also a fairy land spirit root. But according to Lu Chen, could he have met an ancient fairy king?
"Time …"
Lu Chen sighed and knew that what Pan Wang said must have been a long time ago. Because the growth rate of Linggen was very slow, Pan Wang’s memory was also fuzzy. He didn’t even know when his Linggen was born in Fairyland.
Maybe that’s what happened in the era of emperor’s fall. Pan Wang was irrigated by Qing Qiu Wang or dust shortage, and later Pan Wang gave birth to spiritual practice until the end of the previous era of Xiangu Era, when he achieved the position of XianKen Wang.
If so, it is unlikely that the king of Qingqiu or the dust shortage will live. It is better to say that he has seen the king of Qingqiu die in the sea with his own eyes when the emperor fell. There should be no illusions.
"Has that friend ever seen a chaotic violet?"
Liu Chen asked him again that he felt not only the breath of Qingqiu pulse, but also the breath of chaotic violet, which he was most sensitive to.
Because I not only irrigated myself, but also integrated chaotic violet into my body in the era of covering the sky.
"Friends know the elder! ？”
Pan Wang’s surprise this time is far ahead of the sigh with emotion that "Daoyou deserves to be an old-timer in the era of emperor fall."
He explained, "When I was just born, I met an elder whose body was a chaotic violet. At that time, he gave me a drop of dew to transform me into a formal path of practice, which was really beneficial to me."
After listening to this, Lu Chen lamented that he watered Xiao Qinglian in those days, but now he seems to have fallen.