: 1040. The Supreme Master of the World (3 more)

(ps: The third day of the day, to celebrate the new league leader "Ling Wuji" in the second chapter of the alliance plus.)
Because of the advent of the female emperor and the hands of the emperor, the thick earth that previously covered the scorpio has slowly broken.
Huang Haohai sees the sky again, but the world scene is already another look.
At this time, the emperor of the sea, there are three strong atmosphere, from the Fangyuan Mountain, pointing directly to the emperor's sea Lingxianzhou Guangshan.
The sword light that separates the heavens and the earth, comes instantly, and comes to everyone's eyes.
Jianguang gradually faded, showing three figures.
One person in the middle is a tall white youth, handsome and handsome.
He has a long sword hanging from his waist. Although it is in the sheath, it is also very thrilling.
Once it is unsheathed, it is a stone.
Yan Jianguang enveloped the white body of the young man. The place where he passed, the time and space in the world seemed to be opened, and all things were avoided.
There is one person next to the white-haired youth.
The person on the right is a middle-aged man.
This middle-aged man seems to be ugly, but at the same time he is also a sword, as if he wants to open the ground.
The person on the left is a young man in black, and his looks are handsome, but his temperament is cold and silent.
On his body, Jianguang was not strong, but he quietly walked with the white-shirted youth and the middle-aged man to the Emperor and the Emperor.
The three first looked at Guangcheng Mountain and saw Yan Zhaoge, Yan Di and his son and Guangqi Mountain innocent, all nodded slightly.
After this scene was seen by Zhuang Shen, Lang Qing and others, their pupils could not help but shrink slightly.
The young man in white led the three, and the three of them first said hello to the female emperor: "The younger generation has seen the female emperor."
The female emperor nodded: "You have arrived a little later."
"It is our delay." The white-shirted youth took a ritual, then straightened up and looked at the Emperor Qian Yuan: "The Emperor of the Emperor."
The sight of Emperor Qian Yuan also shifted from Yan Zhaoge to the white-haired youth, who had been silent for a long time.
On the other side, the Western Supreme Lang Qing’s face is sullen: "Bai Tao, you will come here."
The white youth said: "While you and Zhuangnan are willing to have some benefits with my southwestern Zhu Tianjing, but the family has a life, I naturally follow the command of the family, not the benefits you give."
The white youth, named Bai Tao.
However, in the world of boundaries, people are more familiar with another name.
The master of the southwest Zhu Tianjing, southwestern supreme.
If Bai Tao is only the southwestern supreme, at this moment, the Yuan Emperor will not be so dignified.
The true immortal who can push such a push to open the fairy door is so taboo, the root cause is not the three whites themselves, but their masters.
Three people from the southwest to the Zun Baitao are from the northern peak of the Kunlun Mountains in the central area, under the Yujingyan Gate.
Their masters are the highest in the world today, the sword emperor of one of the three emperors!
Among the three emperors, the age of the Sword Emperor is the lightest, but it has always been tied with the Emperor and the Emperor.
He is still not returning outside the domain.
But Bai Tao’s three people are here, it’s hard not to make people associate.
In particular, the face of the three of them alone can not make the female emperor shot.
"Yan Zhao Ge got the legacy of the old Emperor Yin Tianxia in the past, but it is the true successor of Yin Tianxia!" Lang Qing said: "Even if the Sword Emperor has mercy, it must be thought twice."
Bai Tao shook his head: "Lang West, don't you understand?"
He looked at Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di, and he sighed: "They are surnamed Yan!"
Lang Qingyi: "Surname Yan... Wait!"
He saw the ghost look, and looked at Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di and his son: "Is that Yan?!"
Zhuang Shen, Tian Tongren, Lian Zulin, and even Cao Jie and Liu Yugu, were also confused first, and then they were shocked.
Everyone looked at Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di together, and Lian Zulin blurted out: "They are descendants of Yan Xing's!"
On the mountain of Guangchong, many people are at a loss.
But there are also some people who have a name in their minds that exists only in history and legend.
Yan Xing.
Compared to his real name, there are more people who know his title.
One of the new Kunlun nine gongs in the upper bound of the past, Jin Yu is too white to respect!
After the great destruction, the first person of Daomen Kendo, the sword Yan Xing!
Let Lang Qing, Zhuang Shen and others can connect this long-standing legend with the scenes before them, not for no reason.
Nowadays, one of the three emperors in the upper bound of the world, the Sword Emperor, is the pro-disciple disciple of the golden ancestors in the past.
"Isn't the sorcerer's sorrow made a mistake?" Zhuang Shen said quietly: "Gongcheng Mountain's father and son, from one side of the lower bound, is not a local person in the upper bound."
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Bai Tao looked at Zhuang Shen, and he saw the other side, although his face was condensed, but his eyes seemed to be like a fire.
He sighed softly and said: "It is a descendant of the ancestors, but not a simple descendant."
Bai Tao said, his eyes turned to Yan Di, his eyes were a bit complicated: "This one, speaking, Bai also wants to be a teacher."
Zhuang Shen looked at Yan Di in an incredible way: "He is the son of Kim Min Jong White?!"
"Zhuang Shen, Lang Qing, they have not heard of it, it is not strange." The female emperor said at a moment, "Who is the wife of Kim Jong-il, who is white, you should always hear it."
The Qiang Emperor, who has been silent for a long time, finally said: "Biyou is in the sky and Qing dynasty, Jiandi Diqing!"
Sword Yan Xing.
Sword Emperor Di Qing.
Thousands of years ago, the combination of the two great swords and geniuses of the most outstanding gates after the great destruction of the Daomen was rarely known today. However, when the Yuan Dynasty was young, it was as good as it was.
"Yan...Di, Yan Di, a good Yan Di!" Yan Yuan's face turned pale: "If you don't call such a name, the poor road will pay attention to his surname."
Yan Zhao song quietly stood beside his father, turned his head and looked at it, and saw Yan Di's expression without joy or sadness, but his eyes became more and more sharp.
Look at the Yuan Emperor, the other side's depression, Yan Zhao can imagine.
Yan Di’s name is the coincidence of the parents’ names.
However, in the rumors, Kim Jong-il’s white couple has been gone for more than two thousand years.
And Yan Di is now less than a hundred years old!
This is not how it is.
It is a coincidence that it is still more convincing.
The Emperor Yuan and others looked at the female emperor and Bai Tao. Their eyes were full of anger, only to feel that the other party was fooling them.
"The poor road has seen the portrait of Kim Jong-soo on white." The Emperor Qian Yuan spit out a sigh of gas: "If there is a father and son, how can there be no similarities?"
"Sword God and the blood of the Sword Emperor, but the knife is the law?"
"With so many contradictions, how do you know that he is a respected descendant?"
The female emperor explained the empty sneer and disdain
The southwestern Supreme White Tao still has a number of rituals, and the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty arched his hand: "The Emperor Qiang, you please see there."
Following his fingers, the Emperor’s eyes suddenly condensed.
A cloud like a lotus flower, suspended in the top of Yan Di.
Mixed chaos, faint darkness, the boundaries between time and space in the cloud tend to be blurred.