Chapter 957: Zhao Afang (2)
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The Emperor of the Immortal Realm
- Guan Qi
- 1149 characters
- 2021-03-04 03:30:52
Great Zhen Dynasty, Yenching!
At Chaotian Temple Square, Yan Chuan grabbed an invitation, followed by a group of courtiers.
A woman in Tsing Yi stood in front of her.
"Yan Chuan, letter, I have delivered it, please go to Tianjizong on time!" the Qingyi woman said.
"I remember you, the first time I saw the goddess, when you were next to her, you were the goddess' maid?" Yan Chuan frowned and asked.
The woman in Tsing Yi nodded and said: "I am fortunate to be favored by the goddess! Indeed!"
"Tianjizong, I have received the invitation this time, you can go back and return!" Yan Chuan nodded.
The Tsing Yi woman nodded and was about to retreat.
"Wait!" Yan Chuan suddenly said.
"Huh?" The woman in Tsing Yi asked curiously.
"One more thing, I want to ask! If it's convenient, please let me know!" Yan Chuan solemnly said.
"Oh?" The woman in Tsing Yi asked curiously.
"The goddess, the saint of the Tianji Sect, I want to know, what is the real name of the goddess?" Yan Chuan asked solemnly.
After all, the goddess and Zhen Rou are too similar, and even the goddess was born after Zhen Rou died. Even if the goddess said that she had enlightened the memory of her previous life and said that she was not Zhen Rou, Yan Chuan still did not give up.
The woman in Tsing Yi smiled slightly and said: "If I used to, I wouldn't say it, but it doesn't matter now, after all, you will know it sooner or later, because this time it is the goddess and the lord hosting together!"
"Oh?"
"The name of the goddess is'Zhao Afang'. And I heard that this is the name given by heaven and is not taken by anyone!" The woman in Qingyi laughed.
With that said, the woman in Tsing Yi politely gave her a polite way, and she stepped into the sky, suddenly turning into a huge green luan, flying towards the north.
"Zhao Afang?"
Julu Academy!
Meng Lingtian, Le Yi, and Meng Rongrong sent away a Qingluan.
"Master, Tianjizong, God-making plan? Tianjizong really has that power?" Le Yi frowned.
"God-making plan? Huh!" Meng Lingtian shook his head with a hint of disdain.
"Is it fake?" Meng Rongrong asked puzzled.
Meng Lingtian shook his head and said: "Tianji Sect, it is right to be compassionate to others, but Tianji Sect is not as powerful as stated in the invitation. Tianji Sect, but has a foundation in the immortal world, and later got some inheritance from some ancient powerful people. Things before the Great Tribulation of the ancient times, tens of thousands of years ago, some disciples moved into this sealed world, at this moment, even more arrogantly want to create gods?"
"That's it!" Le Yi nodded.
"Don’t worry about this plan of creation. If the Heavenly Ji Sect is really strong, why do you need to select the best of the world? Why can’t I become a god? My father of Julu Academy, the unbeaten East has already established a foundation in the immortal world. My Julu Academy has my own. On-line inheritance, this god-making plan is useless if you participate! It's only annoying!" Meng Lingtian shook his head.
"Yes!" The two nodded.
The Great Buddha Dynasty!
Kong Moke led the officials to look at the emissary of the Heavenly Jizong.
"God-making plan?" Kong Moke frowned as he looked at the invitation.
"The letter I have sent, if you want to participate, please arrive on time!" The messenger solemnly said.
With that, the messenger left.
Leaving Kong Moko, looking at the invitation, frowned slightly.
At this time, a golden light flashed.
A middle-aged man in a white Confucian robe fell in front of Kong Moke.
The man combed back his long hair, holding a roll of purple bamboo slips in his hands, and the words "Spring and Autumn" were printed on the bamboo slips.
Although wearing a Confucian robe, the whole person exudes an unstoppable hostility, awe-inspiring righteousness and hostility, peaceful and violent side by side, making people look very contradictory.
"Kong Daoqiu? What do you think?" Kong Moke said solemnly.
The man in Confucian robe is obviously the dean of Konglu Academy, Yan Chuan's grandfather, Kong Daoqiu!
Kong Daoqiu watched the messenger leave, his eyes condensed slightly.
"Tianjizong? There is also a foundation in the immortal world. If that is the case, then try your best to include it in the Great Buddha Empire!" Kong Daoqiu said lightly.
"Yeah!" Kong Moke nodded.
"At that time, I will accompany you!" Kong Daoqiu solemnly said.
"Good!" Kong Moke nodded.
Shenzong Holy Land!
Meng Hongying, Renshu, and a man wearing a Taoist gown and a purple Taoist crown flew toward the north.
The three, headed by the man wearing a purple crown.
The man looks like a mortal in his fifty-year-old. Every time he raises his hand and raises his foot, he exudes a fierce anger, and there is a purple gourd under his feet, one person is tall!
Stepping on the purple gourd alone, the probing hand waved two purple lights, holding Meng Hongying and Ren Shu.
Even though the purple gourd is a flying weapon, men don’t want to ride together.
"Grandpa, is the invitation of Tianjizong true?" Meng Hongying asked curiously.
The man nodded and said: "Since Tianjizong is willing to give, there is no reason not to take it!"
"Holy Lord, isn't it clear in the invitation? I am not qualified at all with an identity like me. What did I do?" Ren Mouse smiled bitterly.
"You can't participate, but Hong Ying can participate. You have the gift of supernatural powers and you will help Hong Ying!" the man said solemnly.
"But, Holy Lord, I'm so insignificant, why...!" Ren Shu was still evading.
The man turned his head, his eyes became cold, and a violent breath shot at Ren Shu.
Ren Mouse stopped talking immediately.
"If I want you to go, you have to go. My Meng Sansheng said that you are useful, so it must be useful!" Meng Sansheng said solemnly.
"Well, I will try my best!" Ren Mouse smiled bitterly.
"Ah? Grandpa, I will participate? Don't you participate?" Meng Hongying asked in surprise.
Meng Sansheng showed a trace of disdain and said: "The of the Heavenly Mystery Sect? I still don't see it, but if you can make it, it's best!
"Yes!" Meng Hongying nodded.
Jokhang Holy Land!
Daojun Mao looked at the invitation, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Father, creation? What did Tianji Sect create?" Yang Zhijiu asked puzzledly.
Dao Monarch Uri took a deep breath and said, "Till Nine, this time, Dad will accompany you to win the top spot!"
"Ah? Yes!" Yang Zhijiu nodded blankly.
Dazhen Emperor Dynasty, Yenching.
Yan Chuan dealt with government affairs and gave a certain explanation.
Finally bid farewell to Zizi.
"I'll be back as soon as possible! During my absence, Dazhen is relying on you!" Yan Chuan said affirmatively.
Zi Zi nodded.
With that, Yan Chuan took Fengyinyang, Baiditian, and Liu Jin to the sky.
All four of them went to the Void Realm and flew quickly towards the Northern Heavenly Ji Sect.
The world's heroes gather in the heavenly sect!
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