Fantasy: One Yuan to Kill Hongmeng Taoism At The Start

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Six: The Evergreen Sage Meets the Emperor

it looks.

Zhao Changqing was in the Changqing Pavilion, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the man came back.

And, following the man back, there was a young man.

As for how big it is, Lin Shu doesn't know.

After all, in this world, many people who are hundreds or even thousands of years old are like when they were young.

Just looking at the appearance, you can't tell the age of this person at all.

However, this person's realm, in the realm of the king, must be not young.

I saw this person came to Lin Shu, glanced at the three of Lin Shu, and looked stunned.

It seemed that they were surprised by the realm of the three of Lin Shu, especially when they saw Ye Ziyun, their expressions seemed to change slightly.

He could still see the realm of Lin Shu and Wu Tianyun. However, Ye Ziyun's realm was the second-level heaven of being a saint. He was a king, and naturally he couldn't see it.

I saw it slightly cupped his hands, and then opened his mouth directly:

"Three distinguished guests, let me introduce myself, my name is Zhao Changyu, my father Changqing sage, my father explained, let me come and invite you to come over!

It turned out to be Zhao Changqing's son, no wonder his strength is good, he looks still young, and he has reached the realm of being a king.

However, Lin Shu soon discovered something, and Lin Shu immediately asked:

"What about the token of this seat?"

Hearing Lin Shu's words, Zhao Changyu seemed stunned for a moment.

He looked at Lin Shu, obviously he was only in the realm of life and death, yet he dared to call himself this seat.

If it wasn't for his father's explanation, he would have been furious on the spot.

However, his father had explained that if he wanted a good student invitation, he could only answer truthfully:

"This distinguished guest, your token is now in my father's hands. When I see my father, my father will naturally return it to you."

"Let's lead the way!

Changqing Pavilion, although it is said to be a pavilion.

However, as the top forces in Zhentian Ancient City, they can be ranked at the top on the coast of the South China Sea. Therefore, the entire Changqing Pavilion covers an area of at least hundreds of kilometers.

You know, this is the ancient city of Zhentian with an inch of land.

The ancient city of Zhentian, suspended in the air, itself is only thousands of miles in radius.

The entire Changqing Pavilion covers an area of several hundred kilometers, which is already very good.

In the pavilion, there are many pavilions and pavilions, and even there seem to be traces of artificial rockeries.

Of course, the so-called fake is not a real rockery, but this mountain, which was not originally here, but was moved by someone using the great magical power.

While walking, Zhao Changyu introduced:

"My father is waiting at the top of Evergreen Peak, and I invite three distinguished guests to climb the mountain with me." 35

Changqing Peak, the mountain is not more than a thousand feet high.

Compared with Ziqiong Peak, such a mountain is not worth mentioning, let alone compared with the first peak of the Holy Land like Xianyu Peak.

The Holy Son of the Holy Land, who once belonged to Xianyu Peak and Xianyuting's lineage, now actually lives in such a thousand-zhang peak. It seems that it is a bit degenerate.

Such a peak of thousands of feet, even the true disciple of the Holy Land, is enough to have, and may not even be able to see it.

Lin Shu thought while observing.

Soon, we reached the top.

When you reach the top of the mountain, you will be in awe.

The peak opens up a small world, which seems to be the handwriting of Zhao Changqing.

In this way, this Changqing Peak, the thousand-zhang peak, finally spoke the past.

After all, if the mountain is not high, there is an immortal.

Although it is said that Zhao Changqing is not a fairy, but a saint.

I saw a middle-aged man standing there.

have to say.

As expected of the Holy Son, standing there, even if there is no aura leaking out, as if returning to the original, it still makes people feel an inexplicable aura, as if the whole person is fused with this world.

"This person's strength should be no less than Ye Ziyun!"

Seeing this person, Lin Shu also secretly said to himself.

Ye Ziyun, after being baptized by the Qimu True Water, the Spring of Life, and the Six Ding Divine Fire, then swallowed and absorbed the heart of a true dragon, and achieved the body of a true dragon. Only under these peerless physiques.

In this way, this Zhao Changqing, whose strength is no less than Ye Ziyun, is worthy of being the Holy Son of Xianyu Holy Land.

It's a pity that Lin Shu's master is too strong.

Three strokes defeated him and damaged his Dao Heart. Otherwise, this person would definitely be a peerless figure comparable to the Nine Peaks Peak Master.

It's a pity.

Just as Lin Shu was looking at this person, Zhao Changqing was also looking at Lin Shu.

Suddenly, Zhao Changqing spoke directly, not at Lin Shu, but at Wu Tianyun on the side:

"Are you a celestial tyrant?"

"This token is yours, and viewing your realm is just a rush to the realm of life and death. Which holy son is your master?"

Wu Tianyun was stunned when he heard this.

Although, he was a little surprised that this person could see his own celestial body at a glance, but he was not too surprised, after all, this was a saint.

She was stunned that this token was not hers at all.

Therefore, he opened his mouth directly and said:

"Senior sage, you misunderstood, this token is not mine, but the son's!

"yours?

Zhao Changqing looked at Lin Shu.

He looked at Lin Shu for a long time, but in the end, he still couldn't see anything.

Also, Lin Shu is the Primordial Dao Body, although there are many means, but they are all hidden and have never appeared in the world, even as a saint, it is impossible to see through.

Finally, Zhao Changqing spoke slowly and asked:

"Since it's yours, I don't know why your master is looking for me?"

Hearing this, Lin Shu knew that he had misunderstood.

It seemed that Zhao Changqing had indeed not paid attention to the Holy Land for a long time.

Otherwise, how could Zhao Changqing not know that Lin Shu has been a holy son for so long.

Right now.

Aside, Ye Ziyun said directly:

々 Holy Son of Evergreen, Young Master is the emperor of the Holy Land!"

"Emperor?"

As soon as this word comes out.

Zhao Changqing was shocked.

Afterwards, he stepped out and walked directly to Lin Shu's side. After looking at it for a long time, he slowly opened his mouth and asked a question.

"Is there a token?"

"The Holy Son of Evergreen, the token of the emperor, I am afraid it is you, and you may not know it?"

Hear this.

Zhao Changqing glanced at Ye Ziyun and said:

"Ye Ziyun, if I remember correctly, when I was in the Holy Land back then, you seemed to be just a True Inheritance. Times have changed, but I didn't expect that you are now at the second level of the Holy Land. down."

Paused.

speak again:

"It's just that although you have become a saint, there are some things that you can't talk about (Zhao Qianhao)."

"The position of the emperor is the most noble position in the entire Holy Land, equal to the Holy Master."

"Also, since the ancestor of the Heavenly Emperor left, it has not been seen for millions of years."

"Without a token, who knows if it's true or false?

Hear this.

Lin Shu didn't say much.

In an instant.

In Lin Shu's hand, a token suddenly appeared.

The imperial order appeared immediately.

With the appearance of the imperial decree, Lin Shu's mind moved, and a supreme aura suddenly spread out.