As he got closer, Zhou Xing glanced at the man on the bed. Because the man had his eyes closed, his appearance was unclear, but at first glance, Zhou Xing always felt that this man looked familiar.
"Huh? This man..."
Zhou Xing was shocked. This man looked very similar to his current appearance. No wonder he felt familiar.
Due to the angle, the appearance of a sleeping person looks different from that of a standing person with his eyes open and talking. If you are not a very familiar person, you may not recognize him.
What a coincidence. No wonder Huang Zun said that he had a connection with him.
Zhou Xing saw that Huang Zun didn’t do the things that Xiao Xiewu said about forcing others to do something difficult. He was a little worried about Ling Xue’s whereabouts, so he asked: "I wonder if Sister Huang Zun has any oracles? ”
Huang Zun seemed to be thinking about something. He was lost in thought and did not respond to him.
"Sister Huang Zun?"
"Huh?" Huang Zun came back to his senses and looked at Zhou Xing carefully, with thousands of unsolved thoughts in his eyes. , with a vague voice: "Oh...you saw it too, right?"
Zhou Xing knew that he probably meant that he was somewhat similar to the man on the bed, so he nodded and said: "Yeah!"
p>The Emperor put down the tea cup in his hand and raised his eyes to look out the window. There were no flowers or plants decorating the window, only a solitary sycamore tree. It was very different from the lush flowers and green grass and trees that came before. The sycamore flowers had already faded. Flying with the wind.
Not as good as the sycamore flowers blooming vigorously on the screen.
Zhou Xing couldn't stand such a slow speaking pace, and a lot of sadness and desolation suddenly appeared in his heart. This was not the emotion he wanted.
“Isn’t it boring and boring?” Huang Zun looked at Zhou Xing seriously and said with a smile: “I just sat like this for a hundred thousand years... No one could have imagined that , One hundred thousand years later, I will become so calm and dignified. One hundred thousand years have passed by and I have not become a stone statue that neither talks nor laughs. This is already a miracle, what else can I expect? ”
One hundred thousand years?
The super boss who has lived for 100,000 years? Does such a mysterious existence still exist?
But why did she tell me this? Zhou Xing was a little confused about the tactics of the big boss in front of him.
He thinks he has the awareness of a younger generation, but others seem to treat him as an equal.
The emperor continued to talk to himself, talking eloquently: "In the past, Master often said that the female doll Hengshu is skinnier than the monkeys in Naqi Mountain, and she never has a moment of silence. . It’s a pity that Master can’t see me as quiet and elegant now.”
Hang Shu?
Is this the name of the emperor in front of you?
It actually has the same name as Emperor Hengshu, one of the rumored ten great saints.
That is the emperor who can command the battles and rebuke the stars with a wave of his hand!
Why did she appear in this strange forbidden area of the Hao Qing Sect? No, it should be something connected to the forbidden area but not separated from it.A time and space.
Although there are flowers and lush vegetation outside the window, it is still too secluded and desolate. The majestic emperor living here always feels a little aggrieved or strange.
Is she really the great Emperor Hengshu who is one of the top ten saints with mixed praise from later generations?
Zhou Xing asked: "Are you the Great God Hengshu?"
The Emperor smiled heartily and said: "What? You don't look alike at all?"
Zhou Xing was a little passive when he was asked, and he smiled and said: "It is originally, how could it be different."
"Is this what I originally looked like?" Huang Zun smiled a little forgetfully, Choking on his saliva, he coughed twice, tears seemed to overflow from the corners of his eyes, and he smiled calmly: "You really don't recognize me... and you don't know what I am stubborn about..."
Me?
Just kidding, how could I recognize Emperor Hengshu, one of the ten great saints?
Zhou Xing was puzzled.
Perhaps, he was somewhat similar to the man lying on the bed, and Master Hengshu misunderstood something.
Continue to let her misunderstand? Maybe, you can make a fortune?
Zhou Xing stared at the emperor in front of him for a long time.
He is very aware of the wool.
Besides that he was so beautiful, he really didn’t remember that his two lives, which were originally considered long, but were not worth mentioning in front of the emperor’s aunt who was constantly counting hundreds of thousands of years, Have seen her.
If he had seen such a beautiful goddess, he would definitely be haunted by her dreams, and he would definitely be able to tell all her beautiful points when he saw her again.
Zhou Xing quickly lowered his status and said sincerely and respectfully: "I am stupid late in life, please ask the gods to clarify."