Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5037: Lovely

The fairy clouds are surging, and the temple is solemn and magnificent.

This is the first time Chang Ling has left Xiaojieshan in a true sense. While her heart is extremely tense, she is full of intense curiosity about everything.

Especially when she came to the six-day realm where the emperor son was, her curiosity reached its peak, because she smelled the destruction of the void.

Although this smell of destruction has almost disappeared, she is still aware of it.

She is very curious about what the Six Heavens Realm has experienced before, so that it is still full of destruction.

Standing in the big lonely sky, looking at the still closed temple from a distance, Chang Ling was already a little angry.

She is a Great Yanxian anyway, and she is a first-class existence in the entire Dasi domain today. She never thought that she would be left outside the door when she met for the first time.

Although the interviewer was the son of the emperor, she still angered her.

Just as she was thinking about whether to turn around and leave, the temple opened, and the thin purple robe flew up to her, taking charge of the lead.

Suppressing the unhappiness in my heart, Chang Ling enters the temple.

Yunyan curls, a slightly sweet smelly scent evaporates in the temple. The first time I smell it, it makes people uncomfortable, but I will be immersed in it before I know it.

Chang Ling's nose moved slightly, obviously feeling uncomfortable with the smell in the temple.

The thin purple robe led her to the temple, then quickly left and closed the temple door.

She trembled, and a crisis surged in her heart.

When she thinks of the perverse and violent emperor's son, she becomes nervous. Even if she is Dayan Immortal, she has the urge to flee at any time.

And just as she was thinking about it, a cold voice sounded, "What do you do in six days?"

Along with this sound, a figure dressed in extravagant clothes walked out from the depths of the hall slowly.

Chang Ling held her breath and became more nervous.

Even after a few Chinese years, she still recognizes the emperor's son at a glance, Gongziyan.

The little Emperor frowned slightly, and his patience was obviously gradually disappearing.

"Say, what are you going to do in six days?"

After regaining consciousness, Chang Ling said nervously, "Go back, go back to your highness, I think, please save a fairy."

When he heard the words, his brows were raised slightly, and the corners of his mouth sneered, "Do we know each other, don't you think it is a bit absurd?"

Chang Ling also consciously asked something wrong, but she still said, "Although it is a little absurd, he must be a little important to you, so please help me."

The little emperor was already out of interest, and immediately turned around and waved, "I'm not interested, you can leave, don't let me see you again."

Chang Ling was stunned, never expected that he would be so indifferent and straightforward. Then the suppressed resentment and unhappiness in her heart made her angrily said, "I knew you were so unfeeling, I would never come here to see You."

"If this is the case, let him die in the wilderness!"

After speaking the last sentence, she prepared to leave without looking back.

At this moment, Xiao Dijun's voice sounded again, "What's his name?"

Although Chang Ling was angry, she still spoke, "I only know that there is a sword in his name, and Ami calls him Brother Jian."

Above the jade steps, the figure in the luxury clothes trembled suddenly, and then he ran down the jade steps and came to Chang Ling.

Then he stretched out his hands and clasped her arms tightly, and said in a gaffe, "Sword, is it called Jian Wushuang?! Answer me!!"

Chang Ling, who was shocked by the sudden change, forgot how to speak, "Okay, it seems to be by this name."

Getting the answer, the corner of Xiaodijun's eyes trembled. After he let go of his palm, he sat on the jade steps as if exhausted.

Looking at the little Emperor who had changed too much before and after, Chang Ling was shocked, and at the same time the stone in his heart was settled.

She asked, "Help or not?"

The desperate little Emperor, slowly raised his head and looked at her, "Are you from Xiaojieshan? Tell me about his situation one hundred and fifty-nine, without any concealment."

Chang Ling nodded, and then explained clearly the first time I saw Jian Wushuang and a series of things that happened afterwards.

"This is everything I know. After that, I tried to enter the wasteland to find him, but I failed in the end, so I came to you."

She took a deep breath and said, and then looked at Xiaodijun sincerely, "Please also save him."

The little Emperor turned his back to her, like a sculpture motionless.

I don't know how long it took before he slowly turned around, a touch of complexity and scrutiny flashed in his eyes, "What is your relationship with him?"

Chang Ling was startled, apparently unaware that his focus could be so strange.

"Uh, this is just a peaceful meeting. We have only seen a few sides, so we can only be regarded as ordinary friends."

"Ordinary friends?" Xiaodijun smiled, "Ordinary friends would be willing to take risks with their bodies? Will they secretly leave Xiaojieshan fortunately and ask for help from an emperor who has never seen him? "

Chang Ling was dumb and didn't know how to answer.

The little emperor smiled rather than smile, step by step, clinging forward.

Chang Ling kept backing away, extremely nervous.

He slowly leaned over, his eyes revealing a charming coquettish, "Since you are from Xiaojieshan and you are Dayan Immortal again, you must be the candidate for the emperor's heavenly official, right?"

"What are you going to do?"

Unconsciously, Chang Ling was reached in front of Shanhaizhu.

"I? Of course I want to do everything," Xiaodijun smiled evilly, "My great heaven official has been selected, and will never change, but you have a great appetite for me, I don't want to give up."

"So I want to ask you, would you like to be the empress? My empress."

The thoughts in his mind seemed to explode Wanjun Thunder, and Chang Ling's mind was blank at this moment.

She would never have thought that Xiao Dijun would say such a thing to her when she met for the first time.

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!

While she was in the blank of shock, Xiao Dijun stretched out her palm and provoked her beautiful jaw.

Chang Ling became clear in an instant, and his face also became cold. Facing her frivolous little emperor, she directly stretched out her hand and pulled up.

But this slap did not fall, and was stopped by Xiaodijun raising his hand.

He seemed to be smiling but not smiling, leaning over and whispering, "Don't let your palm prints fall on the emperor's body, the consequences are far beyond your ability to bear."

Chang Ling hesitated. Since the beginning of her spiritual wisdom, she has been practicing and enlightening in Xiaojie Mountain. Everything is given by the emperor.

Naturally, the order of the emperor cannot be violated.

And now, as the crown prince, the son of the emperor, son Yan, did not dare to violate everything she had done to her.

Even if she is Dayan Immortal, she dare not disobey.

Looking at Chang Ling who chose to endure silently, Xiao Dijun raised his eyebrows and smiled, and then leaned over to face her Tankou without any warning.