Chapter 2832: The King Is Finally Here

Bai Chen spoke out the resentment in their hearts, which made several Demon Emperors' faces gradually darken.

Even Wei Houwu's face was a little gloomy at the moment, and he stared at Bai Chen angrily, unable to realize what he was doing for a long time.

Looking at the Sumeru Temple in Nuoda, not to mention them, not even the king is qualified to receive guidance from that senior.

The only one who was lucky enough to be selected by Senior Yan was Aowu!

It is precisely because of this that Owu is called the strongest person in Xumi Temple!

In fact, everyone else is pretty good, like Xiaoya and Junran, even if you compare Kexin and Suzaku, they can't compare to Wei Houwu.

But Jiang Xiaofan said that apart from him and Mengyao, no one in the Chenyao Sword Sect could possibly fall into the eyes of Senior Yan, which made Bai Chen confused.

In comparison, Fatty Guo's potential is quite close to that of him and Mengyao.

The complete Emperor Seal Art was the special existence that the Emperor of Heaven led the twelve gods of war to come to Lanxing to seek. It is simply unpredictable how high Fatty Guo will reach in the future.

He can't get into the eyes of senior Yan...

Is it really because Fatty Guo is not qualified?

Or……

Wang's judgment was wrong and he underestimated the fat man!

In Bai Chen's heart, what he most wants to see is the old man from the Xumi Holy World.

He was thoughtful, and his eyes began to look hesitant.

But this kind of hesitation, in Wu Zitong's eyes, was simply arrogant and arrogant.

boom!

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying aura surged from her body. The sudden appearance of extremely powerful spiritual pressure caused everyone present, except Aowu and Wei Houwu, to change their expressions.

She is only the third Demon Emperor, and her aura is actually stronger than Emperor Xuanwu!

Xiaoyou's face was pale, and she stared at Wu Zitong, who was surrounded by vast fluctuations, with a look of fear in the depths of her beautiful eyes.

At this moment, between Bai Chen and Aowu, the void above the empty chair suddenly began to twist strangely.

At that time, a dignified-looking, majestic middle-aged man wearing a white robe appeared in everyone's sight instantly.

At this moment, all eight Demon Emperors stood up, led by Aowu, and bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man.

"My king lives forever!"

The eight people shouted in unison, and Wu Zitong quickly took the breath into his body, not daring to make any mistakes.

Is he the king of Xumi Temple? !

Chu Junran and others all had solemn expressions on their faces.

But at this time, Bai Chen's eyes were extremely dull.

This man...

This appearance...

his name is!

…

"Little Black Dragon, although this Xinglan Continent seems boring, in fact, this is Xiao Xiu's favorite place."

"Xiao Xiu, would he like this kind of place?"

"Hahaha, that's natural."

"Why?"

"This...I can't answer you. In short, in the next few days, you and Xiaojing should feel it carefully and feel how many touching feelings there are on this continent, and how many are so heart-wrenching. A longing for the scenery.”

"Extremely boring!"

"Hey~ Why are you leaving after just a few words? It's rare for you to come and see me..."

"Don't be pretentious, I just came to see if the two of them are here."

"You, you, you! You and Xiao Xiu are telepathic. Do you still know whether he is here? Besides, if you really want to find them, why did you bring me such a fragrant wine?"

"boring……"

"Hey, what a dishonest guy!"

…

"Ling Xiao!!!"

A name so familiar that it penetrated deeply into one's soul suddenly appeared in his mind, and Bai Chen said it inadvertently.

"How bold, how dare you call the king by his name!"

Wu Zitong was instantly furious.

This kind of disobedience is unforgivable.

King, in the Sumeru Temple, there is an existence that is absolutely indestructible and supreme!

In normal times, if anyone dared to call him by his name in front of the king, no matter what his position was, he would be beheaded as a warning to others!

But.

Today's Wang Zun seems to be a different person. Not only is he not angry, but he has changed from his normal state, with a child-like innocent smile on his face: "Little Black Dragon, long time no see."

"He, he, he, he...?"

Hearing this intimate tone, Wu Zitong was completely stunned. He pointed at Bai Chen's nose with trembling fingers, and then looked at Wei Houwu with a confused look on his face.

She had never heard that the King and the God of Destruction knew each other.

Ever since the name of the God of Destruction appeared on Xinglan Continent, Wang has had no contact with him.

And before the God of Destruction appeared, he should have been born in an ancient place, right?

He and Wang...

How could we know each other?

Not logical!

This makes no sense at all!

Wu Zitong and several other Demon Emperors looked over one after another, and even Aowu and Jiang Xiaofan looked confused.

Wei Houwu, as the first demon emperor in Xumi Temple, has been with the king for the longest time.

However, facing their doubts, Wei Houwu also looked confused and shook his head.

Even he didn't know when Wang had a relationship with the God of Destruction.

…

"Ling Xiao, long time no see."

Under everyone's astonished gaze, Bai Chen slowly stood up and held Wang's palm in the air.

Looking blankly at the two people shaking hands like close friends, Wu Zitong felt dizzy, rolled his eyelids, and fell directly onto the chair, unconscious.

"Help her go to rest."

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaofan ordered.

Jiang Chen hurriedly got up, picked up Wu Zitong in shock, and walked away.

Bai Chen actually knew Wang...

And it seemed.

The relationship between the two of them was not simple!

Along the way, Jiang Chen was completely confused. She had never thought that it would be like this.

With a "bang", Jiang Chen's forehead hit the door, and then under the horrified eyes of everyone, he hurriedly hugged Wu Zitong and opened the door to leave.

The scenes of the past, like fragments of memory, rippled in the depths of Bai Chen's mind.

A series of headaches tortured him, and sweat beads gradually fell on his forehead.

Seeing this, Wang seemed to understand something, and immediately held Bai Chen's hand hard, and then said earnestly: "Little Black Dragon, if you can't remember many things, don't think about it. You just need to remember that as long as I am here, I will definitely help you at all costs, help Xiao Xiu!"

Xiao Xiu? !

What is the relationship between Master and Xiao Xiu?

Xiaoyou looked at the two curiously, and his heart was also filled with turmoil.

"By the way, where is Xiaoxiu now?"

Wang suddenly asked with concern.

Seeing the waves and true feelings flashing in the depths of his eyes, Bai Chen took a deep breath, and his heavy heart inexplicably relaxed: "He is in Chenyao Sword Sect, with the protection of Xingchen Pavilion, he is very safe."

"Okay, that's good!"

Wang nodded slowly, then turned to look at Aowu, and said: "You go to Chenyao Sword Sect quickly, and be sure to protect Xiaoxiu's safety!"

"No!"

Jiang Xiaofan and others were all stunned: "Wang, if Aowu leaves, who will be responsible for your safety?"

You know, only Aowu can be sure to suppress Poseidon!