Looking at Yanyun Ancient Chariot, the expression on Yang Aotian's face kept changing. Whose disciple is this person?
Although I had neglected to take precautions before and allowed this junior to hold my daughter hostage, my daughter is a master of half-step pregnancy, and is expected to climb to the realm of pregnancy within a year. Although this kid is a sneak attack,
But Yang Qingling can be knocked unconscious with one blow. This junior's cultivation level is simply terrifying to the younger generation!
As Yang Aotian kept guessing, the group finally arrived in front of a stone tower after half a day.
The stone tower is towering, tens of thousands of feet tall, half of the tower is inserted into the sky, like a pillar holding up the sky, making it impossible to see the end. A huge stone plaque hangs on it, with three large characters "Shenlong Pavilion" written on the iron pen and silver hook!
The ancient and vicissitudes of life rushed towards everyone. It is obvious that this Tower of Babel has a long history and has existed in the Dragon Emperor's capital for tens of thousands of years!
"Haha! Old monster Yanyun! Long time no see!" Two figures suddenly appeared in front of Yanyun's ancient chariot.
I just saw a middle-aged man two meters tall. His black hair exuded a sense of crystal. The mountains and rivers were shattering when his eyes opened and closed. Although his tall body had no power at all, the trace of energy that accidentally flowed out made him
Everyone’s hearts trembled!
"Old monster from Cangshan!" A surprised voice rang out from Yang Aotian's mouth, immediately attracting the middle-aged man's attention!
"Um?"
Looking at Yang Aotian's figure, the middle-aged man looked shocked and said, "You are the old monster Yanyun!"
As this person's words came to light, Yang Aotian knew that he could not hide his identity. The halo around him gradually dissipated, and his true appearance appeared in the eyes of the middle-aged man!
Looking at the scene in front of him, the middle-aged man's expression changed drastically. This True Lord Yanyun is the current master of Yanyun Cave Mansion. Why didn't he sit in the Dharma Chariot instead of appearing here following his own chariot?
After carefully sensing the situation inside the chariot, the face of the Cangshan old monster changed. There were obviously two auras in the chariot. One was the aura of cultivating Yanyun's true solution, and the other was obscure, but obviously it could
Sitting in the chariot of old monster Yanyun must have a great origin!
"Brother Yang! What's inside this Dharma?" the words of Xunxun came from the mouth of the Cangshan old monster, and his eyes looking at Yang Aotian were full of surprise!
Facing the question from his old friend, Yang Aotian suddenly looked embarrassed. What should he say?
Could it be that on his way here, a junior at the Ningdan level kidnapped his daughter under his nose, and then took over his Dharma, and came to the Tianlong Emperor Capital without fear of his own power?
It is impossible to say such embarrassing words, otherwise I will really become a laughing stock in the mouths of these old monsters!
Yang Aotian's face looked a little red, and he was thinking anxiously about how to make up a reasonable explanation!
At this time, Gu Qing slowly walked out of the chariot, and the atmosphere of vicissitudes of life filled his body. He stood on the Yanyun chariot with his hands on his back, looking at the distant sky with a hint of vicissitudes in his eyes, and said indifferent words in his mouth
Slowly fell into the ears of everyone: "The sea has changed, everything has changed! I didn't expect that I, the Son of God Yanyun, had been sleeping for nine hundred years, and once I woke up, all my old friends would be invisible!"
As Gu Qing's words came to light, the face of the Cangshan old monster changed drastically. He stepped back without taking a step, and looked at Gu Qing with eyes full of shock!
After hearing Gu Qing's words, Yang Aotian's eyes widened and he looked at Gu Qing with great fear. It was not that Gu Qing's nonsense shocked Yang Aotian, but when Gu Qing read Yan Yun
When these four characters "Son of God" came out, Yang Aotian was so shocked that he couldn't come to his senses!
Feeling the horrified expressions of the two powerful men, Gu Qing couldn't help but laugh in his heart and said, Son of God Yanyun, Son of God Yanyun, don't blame me for using your name in vain. Think about that nine hundred years ago, when you and I fought, I Gu
Qing is slightly better than you, so you are so angry that you return to Yanyun Cave Mansion and announce to the outside world that you will practice the legendary Yanyun Sleeping Heart Sutra and avenge my palm. I think nine hundred years have passed and you haven't woken up yet. It's not as good as my brother.
Borrowing your name can be regarded as giving you some prestige in this world!
"You, you, you" Yang Aotian's body kept trembling, and his eyes looking at Gu Qing were full of extreme shock!
The Son of God Yanyun has been sleeping in the forbidden area. Nine hundred years have passed, and the people of Yanyun Cave Mansion are looking forward to the former genius waking up again and leading Yanyun Cave Mansion to become a super great religion under the starry sky. This secret can only be found in Yanyun Cave Mansion.
The senior officials of Yundong Mansion knew about it, how did this junior know about it?
"Ahem! True Lord, there is no need to panic. Since I, the Son of God Yanyun, have been born again, the news cannot be hidden. Let me, Son of God Yanyun, see who among the young and powerful men of this generation can be my opponent!
"Gu Qing looked at the sky with his eyes, his voice was vicissitudes of life and lonely, as if he completely disdained the young and powerful men of this generation!
"Hmph! No matter who you are, the Son of God, I'll knock you away with one punch!" A simple and honest voice sounded, and the young man next to the Cangshan old monster roared at Gu Qing.
This young man has a stout body and is two meters tall. His shiny body is shining brightly. The words in his mouth are roaring like thunder. The two iron fists in his hands are as big as millstones. A terrifying power emanates from his body, a powerful force of war.
The ancient green intention swept away.
"Tianyun! Don't be rude!" A scolding sounded from the mouth of the Cangshan old monster, which made Yue Tianyun's fighting spirit immediately dissipate, and he looked at the teacher with an obviously aggrieved look!
Ignoring the disciple's aggrieved look, the old monster from Cangshan raised his hands and bowed to Gu Qing: "The little disciple is rude, I look at the Son of God Haihan. Brother Yang and I have a close relationship, and I have admired the name of the Son of God for a long time. The Son of God has been sleeping for nine hundred years.
The next time he is born, he will surely sweep the world. I believe that the Son of God will become the mighty one in the near future. When the time comes, please ask the Son of God to take good care of my little disciple!"
"It doesn't matter! Young people are impatient, and I, the Son of God, will not argue with him!"
The indifferent words uttered from the ancient Qingkou made Zhuge Liuyun's face extremely embarrassed. This kid was simply seeking death, waiting for his identity to be exposed. I'm afraid things won't go well today!
Yang Aotian finally calmed down the horrified emotions in his heart. Looking at the junior in front of him who dared to pretend to be the Son of God Yanyun, a complicated meaning flashed in Yang Aotian's eyes. This person held Qingling hostage and even pretended to be the Son of God Yanyun. I don't know what he has.
For what purpose, first stabilize this person temporarily, find an opportunity to rescue Qing Ling, and then torture and interrogate this person for what purpose!
"Huh? Dad, where are I?" Suddenly! Yang Qingling's faint words rang out from inside the Yanyun chariot.
Gu Qing's expression changed, and without waiting for anyone to react, he got directly into the Yanyun chariot. As a muffled sound came, the chariot calmed down again!
"Haha! My fiancée practiced too hard on the road and almost went crazy. Fortunately, I used the supreme technique to calm her spiritual energy. She should be fine now!" Gu Qing stretched out half of his body, with a calm face.
Abnormal way.
"Bang bang!"
Yang Aotian clenched his fists, and the sound of air bursting continued to explode in his hands.
With that muffled sound, Yang Aotian naturally knew what happened in the chariot. This boy was so ruthless that he knocked out his daughter again!
"Brother Cangshan! We will enter the Shenlong Pavilion first, and we will reminisce with Brother Cangshan later!"
Without waiting for True Lord Cangshan to react, Yang Aotian bowed to the ancient Yanyun chariot, and the words in his mouth were as gloomy as water: "Please get out of the car and enter the Shenlong Pavilion!"
As Yang Aotian finished speaking, strange expressions appeared on the faces of everyone present. Gu Qing looked indifferent and calm as he slowly walked out of the chariot carrying Yang Qingling's delicate body.
, and then went straight into the Shenlong Pavilion!
"Brother Cangshan, say goodbye!" Yang Aotian bowed his hands to True Lord Cangshan, suppressing his anger and followed Gu Qing.
"Old teacher! Who is that girl?" A question came from Yue Tianyun's mouth.
Hearing the disciple's words, the old monster from Cangshan looked at Gu Qing's back with a strange expression, and seemed to murmur in his mouth: "That little girl, if I'm not mistaken! She should be Brother Yang's daughter. When did she become
Are you the fiancée of God Son Yanyun?”
What Yang Aotian and True Lord Cangshan didn't know was that although the conversation between a few people was not loud, the thousands of golden-armored soldiers could all hear it. Although they were strictly ordered by the golden-armored commander not to spread the word, human nature is like this.
The more taboo something is, the more you want to touch it!
A rumor began to spread throughout the Tianlong Emperor!
"Hi! Let me tell you a secret. I treat you as a good brother. You must not tell anyone else!" A soldier in golden armor whispered to his best friend.
"You and I have been brothers for many years, but you still don't know me? Am I the one who talks nonsense?" After hearing the mysterious words of the golden-armored soldier, his best friend said quickly.
The golden-armored soldier looked around and said in a very low voice: "The Son of God Yanyun who has been sleeping in Yanyun Cave for nine hundred years has been born! The current cave master Yanyun Zhenjun serves as his guard, and his daughter Yang Qingling also
Became the fiancée of God Son Yanyun!”
"Wow! So exciting? It seems that this millennium event is worth watching!" said a close friend with a horrified face.
"I'm just telling you this news. You must not spread it to the outside world. If the commander knows about it, I will have to beheaded alive!" After telling the secret in his heart, the golden-armored soldier said with satisfaction.
"It is indeed a life-long friendship. I tell my brothers all the secrets. Come, let's drink this cup together for the sake of brotherhood between you and me!" The two of them picked up the wine glasses on the table and started changing glasses.
The two separated in the restaurant, and the best friend quickly went to another friend's house.
"I treat you as a brother, you must never tell others this secret!"
The same words are being heard, and this incident is quickly being known to the monks in the entire Tianlong Imperial Capital. The news that shocks the world is letting the world know that God Son Yanyun is born and will participate in the Millennium Festival. How many young and powerful people of this generation are Yanyun?
Yun Shenzi’s opponent?
At this time, Gu Qing was sitting in a main hall with Yang Qingling on his shoulders, and opposite him was the Yanyun True Lord Yang Aotian!
"Junior! You kidnapped my little girl, took advantage of me, and even pretended to be the son of the god of our sect. Do you know what will happen to you?" The gloomy words came from Yang Aotian's mouth, and the eyes he looked at Gu Qing were full of murderous intent!