I Have a Time and Space Garden

away from the outskirts of the Youshan Mountain.

The incarnation of Wang Yan did not hide the breath of Emperor Wudi.

In the eyes of Wu Sheng, his body is filled with endless light of Emperor Wu, like a hot sun, enough to illuminate the entire southern sky.

If it were eight thousand years ago, among the various large areas of the Great Wilderness, the peak of Emperor Wu would not be a big deal. After all, some fairy mountains had people and immortals sitting in town.

But now, the immortals have retreated to the immortal world.

In the various large areas of the Great Wilderness Realm, Emperor Wu of the pinnacle is a heavenly existence.

"The breakthrough speed is too fast!"

witty words Martial Saint looked at the incarnation of Wang Yan, and his heart was shocked for a while, but when he thought that the shadow Martial Saint was the fruit grower of that adult, it was not surprising that he could break through so quickly.

"What can I do for you?"

Wang Mian incarnate asked.

"It's like this. In the past few days, there was a bidding for a sacred fruit of longevity in Wanbaolou, and it was finally sold at a price of 1.65 million lower-grade spirit stones. I believe that this fruit must have come from Master Shadow."

Wu Sheng said in a witty remark respectfully, and even the name he gave to the incarnation of Wang Mian changed.

"The sacred fruit of longevity does come from the self-administered orchard, and there are countless, inexhaustible."

Although there is only one sacred fruit of longevity hanging on the tree, the incarnation of Wang Yan is not ambiguous at all.

Wu Sheng thought with a witty remark, and said: "Master Shadow has misunderstood. I am not here to buy the Holy Fruit of Longevity."

Lingguo sold for more than a million Lingshi, she couldn't afford to be a martial sage.

Besides, she is only more than three hundred years old. For Wu Sheng, who has a five-thousand-year lifespan, she is a young age and does not need the eternal fruit.

"Then why are you here?"

Wang Yan's incarnation is a little curious.

"Come for my sister Miaoling Wuzun."

Wu Sheng pondered for a moment and continued:

"A hundred years ago, my sister and I suppressed a kind of evil beast. That battle was more dangerous. My sister accidentally got cursed by the beast. There were so many weather disorders every month, unable to cultivate, and even the cultivation base regressed.

Otherwise, she, who is only two years younger than me, would not be stuck at the peak of Wu Zun, she should have been promoted to the peak of Martial Saint.

I came here this time to ask for a spiritual fruit that can lift the curse. "

Wang Yanhua looked up and down at Wu Sheng with witty remarks. She did not expect that she would treat her sister very well, and slowly raised her right palm, and a golden fruit appeared.

"The unsullied sacred fruit of the lower rank of the heavens can be eaten to obtain a great unsullied body, which can improve the efficiency of practice, and it should not be a problem to lift the curse."

"Is this the top version of Wushou Lingguo?"

Wusheng witty words looked at the Immaculate Sacred Fruit, secretly said.

It was the first time she heard this name, but when she thought that this thing might be useful, she asked, "How many spirit stones?"

"Only charge you 200,000 low-grade spirit stones, plus one condition."

Wang Mian incarnate said, this is twice the cost price, which is also his bottom line.

At the same time, he looked up and down at Wu Sheng witty words, which made her feel surprised and quickly took a step back.

"If it's that kind of thing, can you... let my sister come, after all, the Immaculate Sacred Fruit is for her to eat."

Wu Sheng said with a blushing face.

"What do you think, am I that kind of person?"

"The condition I just said is to let you accompany me to the horned dragon domain to find something."

Wang Yan rolled his eyes, secretly saying that the relationship between the quips and the sisters of Miao Ling seems to be plastic, not as iron as Ding Linhua and Ding Linxiang.

"Oh."

witty words Wu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, but with some subtle feelings, he said: "I have been to the horned dragon domain and I am familiar with it, so I can be a guide for adults."

"Just being a guide is not enough. As for the specific requirements, let's talk about it, it's not that kind of thing anyway."

Wang Mian incarnate finished speaking, and gave the Wushou Sacred Fruit to Wu Sheng, and took back two hundred thousand spiritual stones.

"My lord, please take your seat."

Wishes Wu Sheng released a small spirit boat, about the same size as an ordinary wooden boat, and can travel 200,000 miles a day.

"How long does it take to go to the horned dragon domain."

Wang Mian stood on the bow and asked.

witty words, Wu Sheng immediately spread out a map on the small table in the bow, which marked a dozen large areas such as Tiannan, Fanhai, Baihua, Guansha, Wanbao, and horned dragon.

As you can see from the map, the Tiannan area is almost at the southernmost point. To the northwest, the horned dragon area needs to span several areas, which is a bit far away.

"I still want half a month."

Wu Sheng said with witty words.

"It's too slow, why not let me take you to fly."

Wang Mian incarnate memorizes the content of the map, tells Wu Sheng to put away the small spirit boat, and then leads her to display the innate magical power "God Action" for thousands of miles.

After several hundred consecutive jumps.

The two appeared in a sandy land.

"Wow!"

Wu Sheng was numb all over with witty remarks, and he almost fell to the ground with nausea.

spanning millions of miles within a quarter of an hour, she felt that her eucharist almost couldn't bear it, she stood in place for a long time before recovering.

"How did the horned dragon domain become like this?"

After the witty word Martial Saint recovered, he had time to look around, point to a broken city below, and say: "I remember a few decades ago, this was a medium-sized city with hundreds of thousands of people, but now it is gone."

"Perhaps it was a great war."

Wang Mian incarnate looked around and pointed in a certain direction, "First go to the Tenglong Saint Sect one hundred thousand miles away to find someone. By the way, do you need me to take you there?"

Tenglong Shengzong is Feng Muyuan's sect in the lower realm.

"I think it's better to take a spirit boat to enjoy the beautiful scenery along the road."

For the space jump, Wu Sheng witty words is already scared, his head shakes like a rattle.

"Also~www.novelhall.com~ Wang Miao incarnate sitting in the position of the spirit boat and nodded.

After a long time.

The spirit boat flew out of the clouds and hovered over a tattered sect.

"Sect Master Hundred Flowers Wishes, Come and visit."

There was a voice from Wu Sheng witty words.

Wang Yan incarnate looked at the ruined sect below, and found that even the plaque was broken, and it looked like it had been torn by claws.

Soon, several shaky escape lights flew out of the Tenglong Saint Sect and stopped in front of the spirit boat, revealing their true face.

These are three pinnacle martial arts sages, with tattered clothes and wounds all over, and one has his face swollen into a pig's head, and his eyes are narrowed into a slit, looking a bit miserable.

"Are you... the Sovereign of the Tenglong Saint Sect'Ling Guang Wu Sheng'?"

witty remarks Wu Sheng pointed to the cultivator whose face was swollen into a pig's head, and after looking at it for a while, he recognized it.

"Unexpectedly, I'm all like this. It's really shameful that Martial Saint still recognizes me with the punch line."

Lingguang Wusheng touched his face, grinning in pain.

He looked at the incarnation of Wang Mian, and found that the latter had a vast aura, and he was actually not weaker than the Supreme Emperor Wudi, and he hurriedly bowed and said:

"What is this senior?"

"Look at this thing, you will know."

Wang Mian incarnate took out an ancient order with the word "Feng" engraved on its surface, and a little fairy spirit flew out, which made people feel more stressed.

"Meet the ancestors!"

Tenglong Shengzong's three martial sages all bowed their knees.

Although I don’t know who the person in front of me is, since I am holding Feng Muyuan’s ancestor’s immortal order, it’s not an exaggeration to call the ancestor when you see the order.

"Is this the identity token of the immortal Feng?"

Wu Sheng secretly guessed and thought of a lot.