Chapter 1787                                                            �

Under the strange eyes of countless people, Jiang Du sat steadily.

The location of the Immortal God is here. I came here on behalf of the Master. Is there any problem sitting here?

The scene was extremely quiet.

Jiang Du was a little confused. There was a young man beside him. Jiang Du took a look and said that the Heavenly Lord in White was written on it.

The Blood-clothed Heavenly Lord seems to be a person of the same level as the Immortal Heavenly Lord.

But this young man was dressed in white, and he could not be the Heavenly Lord of Blood, right?

After all, looking at his appearance, he does have a temperament that only young people have. All the heavenly masters are mysterious, so this person should not be the blood-clothed Heavenly Master.

"Brother, are you the disciple of the Heavenly Lord of Blood?"

Jiang Du asked in a low voice to the young man.

The young man was stunned.

He pointed at himself, "Me?"

Are you talking to me?

"It's you, aren't we the two of us in this row? Who else can you be?"

The boy immediately laughed.

"Yes, I am indeed a disciple of the Heavenly Lord of Blood. You are the newly accepted disciple of the Heavenly Lord of the Unold, right?"

The boy said with a smile.

"Yeah, my name is Jiang Du, I don't know the name of my brother?"

Jiang Du asked with a smile.

"You can call me, white!"

White clothes?

Bloody clothes?

Could it be that this person is not a disciple of the Heavenly Lord of Blood, but the younger brother of the Heavenly Lord of Blood?

Forget it, it doesn't matter much.

Everyone is born equal.

"Brother in white, what's going on with the group of people below?

Why do you always look at me like this? Is there something wrong?”

Jiang Du asked strangely.

"I don't know either. When I arrived, they looked at me like this. Maybe it was too boring to wait here, so I'll try my best to take a look."

Baiyi also said in a voice transmission.

"It makes sense. Speaking of which, before the True Self Dharma Assembly began, there were no singing and dancing performances, no fruits, wines, etc., and the work was indeed not at all thoughtful."

Jiang Du said in a voice transmission.

This is the first time he attended a Dharma Assembly. According to Jiang Du's idea, it was like the 1986 version of Journey to the West. A group of participants sat around, with various immortal fruits in front of him, and even some peaches.

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There is a fairy dancing gracefully in the middle. Isn’t that graceful dance particularly refreshing?

Baiyi nodded with a smile.

"Brother Jiang Du is right. We can make suggestions later. Let them do more things in the next session."

"Forget it, this time I'm here for the first time, and probably the last time. After all, it's only held once every three thousand years. It's too long. No one knows what it will look like in three thousand years."

"Three thousand years, is it long?"

Baiyi was a little confused, it was just a matter of retreating once or twice.

"Of course I've grown up, and now I'll live with all my plans... Forget it, I can't remember, how long will this Dharma Assembly start?"

Jiang Du couldn't figure out how old he was.

Over fifty?

Probably not.

That's why he said that three thousand years is too long.

"It should be a stick of incense, and the true self-level realm will be launched soon."

Baiyi replied.

"Well, this is my first time here. It doesn't seem like the first time Brother Baiyi has been here. What do you need to do then? I hope Brother Baiyi will remind me to avoid any mistakes."

Jiang Du said in a voice transmission.

"Hahaha, don't worry, it's just a Dharma Assembly. There can be no mistakes, and since you sit in this position, there will be no mistakes."

The white clothes were smiling.

Jiang Du?

"Here you come!"

At this time, Baiyi reminded him.

A breeze blew by at this time, and under Jiang Du, one figure after another appeared in the empty position without any warning.

With the appearance of these figures, the people who were originally sitting cross-legged stood up one after another.

"We have seen all the true self-God Lords!"

A uniform sound rang.

The crowd below bowed and saluted.

Jiang Du!!!

Holding grass, what's the situation?

Why is the boss in the true self-reality position below me?

At this time, these real self-real masters turned around and bowed to the only two people on the third floor, saying, "I have seen the Heavenly Lord in Blood..."

As for Jiang Du, there are more than a dozen real-life masters, and I don’t know what to call them, so I can only pretend not to see them.

The scene was so embarrassing that Jiang Du wanted to use his toes to directly button out a four-bedroom, two living rooms and two bathrooms in his tyrannical boots.

"Well, you guys start by yourself, just listen to Brother Jiang Du and I."

The Blood-clothed Heavenly Lord said with a relaxed smile on his face.

"yes!"

When everyone heard the name of Jiang Du by the Blood-clothed Heavenly Lord, they were all amused and crying.

Can this little guy stand it by calling Jiang Du brother?

Jiang Du's eyes were dazed and looked ahead, feeling that something was wrong at this moment.

Very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Jiang Du has a thick skin and is adapting quickly.

At this time, Jiang Du also seemed to understand why Gongshu Xing was unwilling to come here, because he had such a high position but did not match his strength, so he would be embarrassed whoever sat was sitting.

"Senior, you are the God of Blood. You see, you didn't say it earlier. You thought you were the same as me. I was wrong before, so please forgive me."

Jiang Du apologized to the Blood-clothed Heavenly Lord.

"What are you not a senior? Bloody clothes are just the nicknames of others to me. My real name is originally called Baiyi, so you can still call me Brother Baiyi."

The Emperor of Blood continued to send voice messages.

"No, no, how can this work? If I call you brother, what should I do if you call me Master? This generation is not the same."

Jiang Du hurriedly refused.

"I have never been able to achieve enlightenment early on in the past. It is also appropriate to call the Emperor of the Old God as a senior, so you don't have to worry about this."

The Blood-clothed Heavenly Lord was obviously very interested, so he started to argue with Jiang Du here.

Jiang Du…

This is a big boss, an absolute big boss, and an existence at the same level as the master.

Developing into brothers with such a big shot?

Now that things have come to this point, it’s true that Jiang Du really feels like he is ready to move.

"Young people should have the enthusiasm of young people. I just told me that I only came this time, but now I am hesitant. Could it be that I regard me as their old stubbornness?"

The Heavenly Lord of Blood asked.
To be continued...