"Wanyang, it's not good! Immortal Lord Piqing was sentenced to the Well of Reincarnation by the Emperor of Heaven. This time the Emperor of Heaven became so angry that he might not even be able to be a human anymore, and most likely he will become a flower, bird, insect, or fish!"
The pen in Fairy Wanyang's hand drew a long line on the snow-white paper: "How could this happen? Xianjun... Where is he now?"
"I'm probably already in the Well of Samsara by now."
Beside the Well of Samsara, Immortal Lord Piqing was dressed in a white robe and stood with his hands behind his back. His whole body was cold and distant, with a light and detached demeanor, just like the celestial rain in the mountains.
Lang Yan is unique and unique in the world.
"Immortal Lord, why are you doing this? Just say something soft to the Emperor of Heaven. This matter was not your fault in the first place, and you should not have received such a severe punishment anyway..." Immortal Mu Fan murmured to the side.
Immortal Lord Feiqing looked indifferent: "Everything has its own destiny, just execute it."
"Oh~ Immortal Lord, please."
"Wait!" A white light flashed, and Fairy Wanyang appeared beside the Well of Samsara, saluting Yingying: "Immortal Lord..."
"You shouldn't have come, go back." Immortal Lord Feiqing looked at Fairy Wanyang, her jade-colored fairy figure reflected in his deep eyes.
Immortal Mu Fan quickly advised: "Yes, Fairy Wanyang, go back quickly, otherwise you will also be punished."
Fairy Wanyang turned a deaf ear and took a step forward: "Is it because of me that you went to the Well of Reincarnation?"
Immortal Lord Pi Qing withdrew his gaze from her and said sideways: "This matter has nothing to do with you."
"Immortal Lord..." Fairy Wanyang smiled, leaned over and made a big salute, looked at the side face of Immortal Lord Piqing, and said softly: "I will bear the mistakes myself." After saying that, she jumped into the well of reincarnation.
Intention: Speak well if you have something to say, and talk about love well