Having just become a fairy god, my descendants may come out

“That’s right, can you think of going back to the Great Scene for a bit?”

The Four Seas Sage said something else, Jiang Luo’s words made him very happy, but he was still afraid of Jiang Luo happening.

The Heavenly Saint Sect looks like a strict ginseng, can protect each disciple, but it will not end well.

Jiang Luo said calmly: “Don’t think, I just want to get stronger now, return to The Great Scene, there must be a lot of trouble at the moment, but I don’t come back, I’m the twin of The Crown Prince.”

The Four Seas Sage did not hide his identity, but he also did not have the right to be interested in the Imperial Court, a few years ago, the Four Seas Sage took him to the neighboring dynasty to travel through, he did not like the outside world, mortals for their livelihoods, flimsy martial arts.

Hearing this, the Four Seas Sages, although they did not complain, could only agree.

Jiang Luo threw the kettle to him, raised it in his hand, and met him briefly, he walked towards the small wooden house, preparing to continue doing the exercises.

The Four Seas Sage turned to look at Jiang Luo, his eyebrows filled with sorrow.

Jiang Luo is so good, the next day will definitely rush out.

How long could this master guarantee him?

He could feel himself in tribulation, not having many years of early life, hoping in himself to die old first, to be able to help this little prince get stronger.

The Four Seas Sage let out a sigh.

He suddenly thought of Jiang Uyen, the two people who had just met him – waiting for him to come under the nine heavens, he must definitely join Jiang Uyen, see the old man give you a good teacher!

The Four Seas Sage couldn’t help but cheer up, in his heart of sorrow.

He was such a personality, so relaxed, so quiet, he firmly believed that every person had a destiny.

The Great Jing lived, the emperor recruited within a year to fill the Great Scene with nooks and crannies, many people were afraid to say that the nest was strong, serving the gods, but there were also more people who thought that the emperor was stupid, how in this world could someone move the mountain.

Regardless of how, Jiang Changsheng is worth an ink at growth.

In the blink of an eye, two years passed.

Qian Yu was twenty-two years old, Jiang Changsheng was seventy-two years old.

In this one year, eighteen-year-old Crown Prince Jiang Xiu began to oversee the principality, the head of the main court, which Jiang Ziyu took a dip every day in Longyuan inside.

Long Khoi disciples have all moved to Wufeng above, so big Long Khoi son only Jiang Changsheng, Vong Tran, Hoa Sword Tam, Jiang Xiao, Bai Qi and Bai Long have a large range of activities, especially Bai Long, no need to wait at the top of the mountain, In the past, the general was worried about unintentionally injuring people, or destroying mountains of flowers and trees.

In the courthouse, Jiang Changsheng, Jiang Ziyu was watching five-year-old Jiang Xiao practice martial arts, this little prince was like the wind, his moves flowed.

Jiang Xiao learned that it was The Great Zhou Angel Gong, it was Hengfeng cultivating the Great Zhou Angel Gong, it was because it was the Celestial Emperor, it was because it was the Celestial Ruins, it was the Great Zhou Angel Gong except for the inner work, At the time of battle, it is also possible to absorb the enemy’s power, also in the short period of return, it is very possible to take the dao of the person who returns the magic person.

Great Zhou Angel Gong, although he can’t suck the transformed power to let himself use it, but he disintegrates the qi at lightning speed, does not need to suck the power man, but cultivates this work, will not lose his body, can also prolong his life.

Jiang Ziyu smiled and said, “What, Xiao Xiao has a demeanor?”

Jiang Changsheng said, “So you can be much stronger.”

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Jiang Ziyu laughed, not angry either, looking towards Jiang Xiao, his eyes filled with arrogance.

Jiang Changsheng asked, “Here you are, is there any calculation?”

Jiang Ziyu in Long Khoi waited for more than half a year, this month did not even return, right at Jiang Changsheng in the waiting yard, Hua Sword Heart is also very excited, a house of three people in the same place, this is a happy life.

“What calculations, I have already beaten down the Great Jiangshan, I should also give up the right, give up The Great King – wait for me to give up the throne to him again.” Jiang Ziyu was completely disappointed.

Jiang Changsheng knew what he was thinking, this little prince also wanted to cultivate, but this is impossible, Jiang Ziyu has no survival system, will be subject to limited world martial arts, unless Jiang Changsheng is powerful to break the world rules.

Jiang Changsheng said reluctantly: “Want or not to practice a little Great Zhou Angel Gong? Either The Heavenly Dragon Gong, at least compared to me Qianyuan Tianjing, my desire to cultivate, must definitely break the top-level Qianyuan Celestial Sutra, Bai Xuan has left, you must also try it.”

Jiang Ziyu shook his head and laughed: “I’m not a bigot, I really understand, I think thirty years ago Great Jing is counted as a genius, but now I don’t consider anything, I’m not equal to Peace, Hoang Xuan, bring all my martial arts training, attainment of God, then more than half of a life of desolation, what do you need?”

“Great Zhou Heavenly God Gong is not practicing, the other Celestial Dragon Gong is even more unable to train, and I don’t want to study The Great Zhou Dragon for a long time, relying on suppressing the Great Zhou Martial Arts, in exchange for a strong self.”

“I fight half a life of battle, enjoy a little bit, old age follows you to practice a little knitting, lowering the flag, playing cricket, it’s also very good, hey jiangshan except leave you, leave whatever you can move.”

He shrugged his shoulders, picked up a peanut table, and headed for Jiang Xiu, preparing to instruct him for a session.

Jiang Changsheng suddenly softened his heart.

That’s right a.

He fought half his life in battle, so he stopped.

Jiang Changsheng, although he thought of expanding Jiangshan’s Great Landscape, to let himself harvest as much valuable fire incense, he also did not want to give up his life’s hard work.

Cease.

If you’re tired, then put your hope in your grandson.

Hey jiangshan, there are always people who look good.

Most of the new emperors want to transcend seniors!

Although Jiang Xiu had just become a family member this year, he guessed that he would have to wait a few years.

Jiang Changsheng laughed, then closed his eyes to cultivate.

After a long time, Martial Feng transmitted to the sound erupting qi, Jiang Changsheng opened his eyes and looked back, and saw that there were people in the same Bai Xuanyuan discussing, it was the time before he moved the mountain when he encountered the white man.

Bai Yingyuan is not a Divine Man either, but Hoang Xuan is also not a person, the two people on the ground fight.

Bai Yingyuan’s sword technique was super great, and he gave up Bai Xuan in a short time and could not catch him.

A lot of disciples watched, giving Hoang Xuan more and more excitement, finally having the opportunity to appear to himself Divine Power.

He deliberately didn’t take down the white man, pretending that there was a time, and then thinking a lot of it was obvious.

Jiang Changsheng shook his head and thought to himself: “Little Prince, this person is too weak, you must make him appear strong, and suppress it violently, but not until there is a time, this form will only strengthen the opponent.”

Roughly passing through the time of an incense stick, Hoang Xuan defeated the white medicine man.

The half-kneeling white man was in front of Shanmen, his face full of disbelief.

He didn’t think of Long Kai above except for Dao Tong, there were also gods, who despised The Great Martial Realm.

Bai Xuan stood at the upper gate and looked down at him and said, “You go, my master does not collect disciples.”

Bai Yingyi bit his teeth and said, “I’m here to kneel here, until Dao Ancestor agrees.”

Bai Xuan rolled his eyes and said, “Then kneel, as long as you dare to mention it first, I will kill you.”

Bai Yingyi turned around at this time, climbed to the side of the cliff, and knelt down to Long Kaishan.

He gave way later, the pilgrims heading up the mountain one by one, each of them directing him to throw away the deformity of sight, but he didn’t hear it, still on his knees.

Jiang Changsheng was secretly curious, where was the yellow-robed female prince, how could it not be accompanied by the same white man, could it have happened?

He didn’t think much, he really didn’t want to collect disciples, Long Kai had done a big job, the Great Imperial Palace was stable, he was dedicated to cultivating.

He blinked.

Ten days passed.

He was still on his knees, he didn’t eat or drink, he was stooping, he could always fall.

Hoang Xuan couldn’t help but look at Jiang Changsheng.

Jiang Changsheng thought for a moment, yielding Tong Xuan to this one, waiting for his body to recover.

This guy is still very energetic.

Jiang Changsheng was born with a thought.

Jiang Ziyu smiled and said, “If it is a nuisance, I will directly give up Bai Yi to take him into the heavenly lao, causing him to kneel for a lifetime.”

Jiang Changsheng shook his head, not speaking again.

The next day, near noon, the white man in Xuanyuan led the Xia to come, he especially washed his face, and the whole person gently restored the image of the prince, no longer struggling.

Seeing Jiang Changsheng, he was not moved, and kowtowed to Jiang Changsheng.

“Senior, no, old fairy, you must take me as a disciple, I pledge that you make a buffalo as a horse.”

Bai Yi’s forehead knocked, trying to suppress his emotions, and his voice was low.

Jiang Changsheng asked, “Where are you from, why do you have to follow me?”

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Bai Yi replied: “My name is Qi Yan, from The Great Qi, the Great Qi Dynasty eight years ago has just been promoted to the imperial qi, I for the prince, my father hopes that we princes can all fight for him, I hate war, and then lead the little sister to leave for Great Qi, a path into the distance of The Farthest Great Qi, we originally wanted to start a sect, take the martial dao of The Great Qi, but this day of knowledge to the senior of great power, I have just reached the target.”

“Only by harvesting you such great power, can suppress the heavens, give up all the dynasties no longer to fight, the heavenly peace has just fallen.”

Great Qi?

Jiang Changsheng hadn’t heard of it, but he didn’t think of Qi Yan as such.

Jiang Ziyu narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth and asked: “Emperor Qi, Great Qi and Great Jing compare, who is strong, who is strong?”

Qi Yan raised his head, looked towards Jiang Ziyu, and said: “Of course, Great Qi is stronger, Great Qi established a three-hundred-year dynasty, he fought for three hundred years, he is now five times more powerful, Great Qi usurped too many dynasties, added to the three above the dynasty one in Yunhai Yanshan maintained, the real martial dao is also stronger than the Great Scene.”

Jiang Ziyu frowned.

Qi Yan turned his head to look at Jiang Changsheng, and said: “Please take me as a disciple, I can practice force, it will not harm The Great Scene, I practice martial arts, I hope to rush into peace.”

Jiang Changsheng said calmly: “So, you go to the Great Landscape of the districts because I cultivate daoism, make statues, speak for the surroundings, worship me, because I light incense, will harvest the Dao Ancestor blessing, treat you to cultivate, I will collect you as a thing, there’s The White Guard, the Great Scene can investigate, if you want to cheat, I won’t take you.”

Qi Yan opened his mouth wide, now that The Great Jing county has surpassed one hundred numbers, how long does he have to go to build?

Wait a minute!

He has the ability to borrow from the Dao of Ancestors, to develop his own ideological principles, and the Dao of Ancestors is to advocate peace, isn’t this the easier it is to expand, to make people believe?

Qi Yan immediately responded, saying: “Good, I’m going now!”

After saying that, he got up and left, his steps were very fast, leaving the small courtyard later, he directly tried to leave.

So refreshing?

It’s true that the child’s mouth is still foul.

Jiang Changsheng felt in his heart, no matter how much he said it over and over again, sometimes children with bad mouths can also become big things.

At this time, Jiang Ziyu also stood up, heading towards the outside of the pavilion.

Jiang Changsheng asked, “Where are you going?”

Jiang Ziyu rolled up his sleeves, and did not turn his head, leaving only a sentence: “Conquer the heavens, yield to the Great Qi Transcendental Great Qi!”

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The spirit was depleted. The old era collapsed, leading to the demise of the prophet. Humans must adapt to a world without spirits.

From there the age of magic was born. The old era is hidden by the heads.

Then one day, the spirit spirit restored, the old era ruins with tens of thousands of years buried underground began to appear.

Is the Magician or The New Prophet the master of the new age?

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