The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor, Give Me A Hug

Chapter 593: No one loves him!

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Then old dragon tortoise Cai Shanshan came to Jimo Ya, "Boy, the semi-sages are in a good mood today, and are going to hold a special dinner for you to catch the wind, remember to go!"

Jimo Ya withdrew his mind and bowed respectfully, "Thank you for your kindness, the juniors understand."

There are no more than ten demi-sages in the holy courtyard, and the demi-sages hold a reception banquet to save face, even Wang Lingshi does not have this kind of treatment. Jimo Ya thinks that this matter is probably not that simple.

But when the soldiers come to block, the water comes and the soil floods.

Play by ear.

"Master Longgui, what about us?" Jimo Kaiyuan fawned.

Don't look at the difference between Wang Lingshi and Bansheng who are only half a step apart, that's a world of difference in strength.

Among the eight major families, each family has multiple king spirit masters, but the half-sage may not have one.

Semi-sages are people who have just glimpsed the power of the world's rules. They can collude with and use the power and aura on the Lingbao Continent at will, and have the possibility of ascending to immortality.

However, Wang Lingshi is still at the stage of absorbing spiritual energy and cultivating hard. He can be regarded as a high-end existence of human monks, but he cannot be compared with half saints.

Therefore, this old dragon tortoise scolded the dignified Wang Lingshi as idiots, and they could only watch.

The old dragon and tortoise replied, "Normal people can go, but idiots don't go,"

Murong Qiong and the foot-picking man suddenly had a bitter look on their faces.

The old dragon tortoise in the back walked slowly, swaying his buttocks and walked back. When he was about to leave the cave, he turned his head and added, "Boy, these idiots have spirit grain wine, you don't plan to give it to the tortoise?" My lord, I have an altar? Let me, Mr. Turtle, make this trip for nothing?"

Jimo Ya was sweating, so he had to send it to two altars.

It turned out that I was thinking about Linggu wine, you should have said it earlier!

***

After Bai Chenfeng watched Huan Qingyan leave, he made a silly face and laughed endlessly.

Laughing and laughing, with tears all over his face.

A man does not flick his tears easily, but it is not yet the time to be sad.

There is infinite desolation and sadness hidden in his eyes, he feels that his world is empty, he has nothing left.

He is not interested in the power of the Chuiyun Empire. He had a small structure in his previous life, and he worked hard to get this position. He went outside only to find out that the Chuiyun Empire is nothing more than a Chuiyun Empire. However, a king spirit master is enough to be proud of an empire.

His wife killed him by committing adultery. When he was reborn again and came back to find his true love, he realized that all of this was just a mirror image. It looked beautiful, but it broke at the touch of a finger.

He deserves to be alone all his life, and no one loves him in his past and present lives!

In his previous life, he took a slut as his wife and hurt Huan Qingyan. In this life, he thought that he still had time to stay and find his true love, but he didn't expect it to be wishful thinking.

He was only guilty of the Huan Qingyan in the previous life, but now the new Huan Qingyan has pulled his heartstrings.

He believed her words, he himself could be reborn, Huan Qingyan said that she was the body of Duoshe, why didn't he believe it

There is such a magic in this world!

This brand new Huan Qingyan dared to beat him, scold him, and treat his status as a prince as nothing. Only such a bold and intelligent girl was worthy of him.

Unfortunately, it was a step late.

It would have been nice if he had been reborn a while earlier.

Let her meet Jimo Ya...

How he hated himself for being stupid!

Why not love him? Why fall in love with Jimoya? Is it because Jimo Ya has a higher level of cultivation than him

In Lingbao Continent, everything is imaginary, and only strength is king.