Chapter 1338: Uncle Jing Yan

At this time, as long as they were in the Xingyue Valley, both the disciple and named disciples of Emperor Zhanyue received such a wave of mysterious myths. "Ωωω.qiiLαMore and more complete"
Jing Yan! The eighth autobiographical disciple of Emperor Zhanyue.
"Comrades!"
Shan Haizun, at this time, arched his hands at the soldiers around him and smiled.
"Jingyan, who is a martial artist who participated in the Fairy Fair, has formally worshiped Emperor Zhanyue and became the eighth disciple of Emperor Zhanyue!" Shan Haizun told all the news on the dojo and in The warriors in the hall around the dojo.
"Really worship!"
"Jing Yan? It turned out that he used the fake name Yan Jin to attend the Fairy Fair."
"But Lord Gu obviously doesn't mean to blame him. He has passed on his disciples personally, and he should have good reasons to do so."
"The spirit body of this Jingyan should really not be burned. If the spirit body is burned, this Jingyan will never dare to conceal Master Gu Zhu. Master Gu Zhu, it is impossible for him to accept him as a personal disciple, and it is difficult to name a disciple. . "
Some of the gods present were so regretful that their intestines were green.
Especially the first-class gods like the Five Fire ancestors.
Ordinary God Lord, may be really afraid of God, fear of revenge. But the first-class gods such as the ancestors of the Five Fires and Emperor Donghua, even if their strength is not as good as that of God, they will not be much worse. Is it true that God deities can't stop talking to them because they received Jing Yan as a disciple?
In addition, once Jingyan becomes the Lord of God in the future, his combat power will easily reach the level of first-rate God, even comparable to super-first God reads ;. At that time, what about the deity?
Underneath the seemingly indifferent faces, hidden emotions of remorse.
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Golden Hall!
"Jing Yan, this flying amulet was made by me personally, and now I will give it to you. Remember, you can't use it lightly until the moment of life and death." With a wave of Zhanyue God's jade, the air hung in space. Fu, came to Jing Yan.
Looking at the insignificant sign in front of him, Jing Yan's eyes had a fiery depth that couldn't be concealed.
He had heard of the flying charms of the Xingyue world before, but never had the chance to see them in person. Today, he not only saw the flying amulet, but he also got the flying amulet made by the Emperor Zhanyue.
This is simply a second life!
Even in the face of strong gods such as Zun God and Fenghua God, there is a flying amulet in his body, which can also save his life. Unfortunately, the flying character can only be used once. Once excited, it was completely scrapped.
"Thank you, Master!" Jing Yan thanked him.
He refined the flying amulet on the spot. After being refined, the flying amulet went directly into Jing Yan's body and could be excited at any time.
"Converge your mind, smell it!" After Jing Yan refined the flying amulet, the ethereal voice of the Emperor Zhanyue followed.
Jing Yan quickly prepared.
At the same time, a vast breath of soul and soul, containing endless information, is constantly integrated into the soul of Jing Yan.
This information is really too powerful. If it weren't for Jing Yan's spirit body comparable to the power of the Lord, I'm afraid he would simply not be able to receive such a large amount of information.
Preaching and preaching are different.
As in the previous Fairy Bridge battle, Lord Zhuo Rong and Lord Sun Zhao also preached to the warriors who were promoted to Fairy Bridge. But such preaching has many reservations.
Like the Emperor Zhanyue, preaching to disciples and preaching to disciples are naturally not the same.
That is, the content of preaching to different disciples will be different. Some autobiographical disciples will get less, some autobiographical disciples will get more. This depends on the mood or preference of the Emperor Zhanyue.
Jing Yan heard this time, and obviously he got a lot.
Emperor Zhanyue has no reservations about Jing Yan's preaching. She can teach Jing Yan without reservation.
This preaching lasted for a full tea time.
Evangelism is over!
Jing Yan shook his head fiercely, at this moment he was a little confused.
The smell this time really opened his eyes.
If before, his understanding of heaven and earth is a frog sitting at the bottom of a well watching the sky. So now, his knowledge of heaven and earth is to stand on the shoulders of giants and watch heaven reads ;.
The difference in vision is obvious!
Of course, at present, we only have a broader understanding, and we are far from understanding it.
It's amazing.
Now Jing Yan is becoming more and more introspective. Why are those masters and martial artists very much looking for a powerful person to worship. There are preachers of powerful people who do n’t know how much time can be saved and how many detours they can take.
"Jingyan!"
While Jing Yan was still a little stunned, Master Zhan Yuehuang Emperor spoke his name again.
"The martial arts are like walking on thin ice."
"Even if your aptitude is the highest in the world of God, even if you have an extremely powerful Master preaching. Also, don't be overbearing."
"It's extremely difficult to unite. Your five elder brother, Sun Zhao, is equally talented and works very hard. But so far, he has not been able to unite."
"I said, do you understand?" Said Emperor Zhanyue, in a gentle tone.
"Disciple remember!" Jing Yan bowed respectfully.
He understood the meaning of Master Zhan Moon God. Even if he is now, if he joins in the future, he may not succeed.
In the long years of the Divine Realm, many talented warriors have fallen at this step of the Tao and even died of death.
"Well, you go. Well, you don't have to stay in the Xingyue Valley to practice. You are still young and you need to continue to sharpen yourself so that you can have a better grasp of the Tao in the future." Emperor Zhanyue waved.
Jing Yan bowed again.
When he straightened his waist, Jing Yan took the opportunity to look at the master Zhan Yueshen who was sitting in front of the plate. At this time, although the space around the Emperor Zhanyue was still distorted, Jing Yan clearly saw the appearance of Master.
It was a beautiful face, so beautiful!
Jing Yan quickly turned his eyes, lowered his head, and quietly backed away from the golden hall.
Soon after returning to the dojo.
"Master Jingyan!"
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Not only did Shan Hai and Xun Rong have met Jing Yan before, but a few older brothers who had never met also came and greeted Jing Yan warmly.
"I've seen Brother Jingyan!"
After the personal disciples greeted Jing Jing, it was those named disciples. Even if they have been registered disciples for hundreds of millions of years, they have to respectfully call out brothers in front of Jing Yan.
"Have met Uncle Jing Yan!"
"I've seen Uncle Shi ..."
After seeing the ceremony, the distinguished disciples of the Emperor Zhan Yueshen are those martial arts with lower generations, such as the disciples of Shan Haishen, the disciples of Shan Haishen, etc.
Anyway, it was lively. Because of the large number of personnel, Jing Yan could not respond one by one, and could only greet some of his more important peers. (Qian Kun Sword God: / 18/18135 /)-(Qian Kun Sword God http://www.qizi.la/77/77430/)