MTL - Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation-Chapter 2029 Tianluozong

Luoyingzong led the team this time with Lianhuahun and Qianmo saint, not the master.

But at any rate Luoyingzong is also the Holy Land Shenzong, and Lianhuahun is a saint, and Qianmo saint is also a giant.

Therefore, as soon as it arrived, it also attracted countless eyeballs.

Immediately, someone came over to see him.

After all, the critical opening, which changes in an instant, is very dangerous.

At this time, we need to cooperate with each other to overcome difficulties together. Of course, we must make good relations in advance.

"Guardian of the Eastern Empire, meet the seniors of the Fallen Sect!"

Mo Yu came here first with Lin Yang and Fang Gouyu and Fang Jinlong and Lin Hanqing.

They are very humble and hold disciple rites.

It's not at Lian Hua Soul, but at the sage of Qianmo.

She used to fight with the Taizu emperor Dongfang Run to build an empire. She has a long standing and an extremely respected status.

"The distinguished guests are here, and the brilliance is brilliant!"

On the side of Luoyingzong, Lianhuahun and Qianmo Sage will meet in person.

Under the welcoming of Huang Linger and other disciples, the representatives of the empire boarded the flying boat of Luoyingzong and took their seats in a spacious and bright hall.

After serving tea as a servant, Jiang Tian crouched around his waist and stood on duty at the door.

"Ok?"

In the seat, Lin Yang lightly sipped his tea and glanced at Jiang Tian subconsciously. Suddenly, his pupils shrank, giving off a strange light.

"Husband, what's the matter?"

Next to him, Fang Gouyu asked softly.

Ten years of ups and downs, ten years of hard work.

Fang Gouyu witnessed Lin Yang's departure from a flying young boy to a mature and stable imperial titan.

Especially after several years of cruel wars against the Pantheon Palace, Lin Yang killed countless enemies, and had already developed a hard-hearted and arrogant mentality. He was habitually cold and calm, and Taishan collapsed without changing his face.

"It's okay!"

Lin Yang gently shook his head and glanced at Jiang Tian again, before taking back his gaze, his eyes dimmed.

"He gave me the feeling, very much like Mr. Jiang..."

For some reason, when he saw the old man serving tea, he felt a sense of similarity.

However, he quickly put this strange idea out of his mind.

After all, the Siqing National Master of the year dared to be an enemy of the sect of the world, smashing the situation, killing people like a numb, and **** horror.

And the old man in front of him has no cultivation skills at all.

Of course, Lin Yang also knew that Jiang Tian used to use mysterious methods to cover his true cultivation skills, leaving behind him.

But the old man’s temples were white, shrivelled, and even his eyes were bleak and dull, without sharpness. He was completely incapable of accomplishing anything, hitting walls everywhere, losing hope for fame, fortune and status, giving up hard work, and only seeking safety and stability but surviving. Ordinary people.

The cultivation base can be concealed, and the posture and behavior can be disguised.

But the charm of a person cannot be changed.

"Hey, I don't know where Mr. Jiang has gone. Maybe I miss him too much to get this illusion..."

Lin Yang was thinking wildly.

Suddenly, the law fluctuates slightly, and the tree is spiritual.

A woman in palace dress and a woman in Tsing Yi walked in.

"The sage of the rice paddies, the saint pity the soul of the flower, to!"

"Meet Seniors!"

Lin Yang and everyone hurriedly got up to salute.

"Everyone, please sit down!"

The sage on the paddy field smiled kindly and waved his hand slightly.

"Thanks senior!"

Everyone sat down.

The sage of Qianmo glanced at the crowd, his eyes showed a sense of relief, and he smiled and said:

"Girl Mo Yu, you have broken through to the semi-sacred realm. It's really gratifying."

"I once heard that you have been stuck on the sixth floor of the Huashen for decades and cannot make any progress!"

"In the past ten years, you have been advancing by leaps and bounds. In ten years, you have walked the distance of the previous hundred years!"

"If you break through, there will be another young and powerful saint in the Eastern Empire!"

auzw.com "Thank you seniors for your encouragement!"

The eldest princess Mo Yu bowed deeply, and then sighed, "Actually, I have to thank the original Master Siqing!"

"Oh?"

There was a curious look on the gentle face of the sage on the footpath.

"At the beginning, Siqing National Master saw that the younger generations were concerned about national affairs, eager for quick success and quick benefits, and were too enthusiastic, and had a lot of magical thoughts. So, he taught the younger generation a set of Langhuan twelve divine music scores!"

Long princess Mo Yu's clear eyes showed the color of longing, and said softly:

"This song is like a fairy sound from the sky. Whether it is playing or listening, it can calm the younger generation's mind, exterminate the evil spirits, cleanse the concealment, and see the true self."

"Therefore, one by one, the barriers are broken without attacking, and breakthroughs are correct. They all come naturally and effortlessly!"

This statement fell.

The whole audience was silent.

Several Transfiguration Gods of Luoyingzong showed shocking colors, and even Lianhuahun's eyes were wide open.

The sage murmured in a low voice:

"It's a matter of course, no effort is needed... This Siqing National Master is really a great talent!"

However, the mention of Siqing National Master inevitably reminds people of Zishanhou who was killed by Jiang Tian himself that day!

And Zishan Hou Shenhegu is just the descendant of the sage of Qianmo!

"Senior, Zishanhou was bewitched by the monster clan and ended up, this junior feels deeply sorry and regrets! I hope you can..."

In the seat, Lin Hanqing got up and bowed, apologetic and sincere.

In fact.

Lin Hanqing is a kind old man.

From beginning to end, he was not harmful, and he didn't want Zishanhou to end up like this.

However, everyone has their own plans and different camps, and the contradiction has reached the point where it cannot be resolved!

"Dean Lin, don't blame yourself!"

Sage Qianmo waved his hand and said with a smile:

"The life and death of blood, I have long been bearish."

"Besides, my longevity is so long, my descendants have opened branches and scattered leaves, and there are already dozens of veins."

"It's okay to break Zishanhou's line!"

"In the final analysis, it was his Zishanhou who betrayed the empire and joined the demon clan, so he should take the blame!"

Under the seat.

The eldest princess Mo Yu, Lin Hanqing and others all admire it. The mind of the sage of Qianmo is indeed extraordinary.

At this time, another announcement sounded outside the door.

"Tianluo Zongyan Nanxian brings his beloved son Yan Beifei to see you!"

"Existing new customers! I will retire temporarily!"

Mo Yu and Lin Hanqing got up wittily.

"Do not worry."

The sage of Qianmo smiled and kept:

"I am very happy to see the talents of the empire. Please chat with my old lady for a while!"

"I also want to know about the Xinghuo New Deal and the situation of the Xinghuo Academy. These are all the treasures left by the Siqing Nationalist!"

"That junior is so disturbing!"

Everyone had to sit down.

The sage of Qianmo looked at Lian Huahun and said, "Zong-daughter, over the Tianluo Sect, you will be responsible for receiving it!"

"Uncle Master, it's okay!"

Lian Huahun smiled slightly and said:

"Friend Yan Nanxian came here. Apart from the courtesy visit, he should be looking for a double monk for his son!"

The sage on the hillside was taken aback for a moment, and said in surprise: "I heard that Yan Beifei is married to Zhao Feifei?"

"That's true. However, Yan Beifei wants to find another concubine to help her practice!"

Lianhuahun said:

"My ancestor's female cultivator, majoring in wood-general exercises, nourishes thousands of laws, has always been the most sought after, so..."

Upon hearing this, the sage on the footpath frowned:

"Then you have to say something about your love and my wish."

"The last time Yang Dingtian wanted to marry Huang Ling'er, how did I hear that Huang Ling'er was actually reluctant to do so!"