The first thousand one hundred and sixty-seven chapters see the Lord
The hem of the skirt fluttered in the wind, highlighting the woman's indescribable figure, and even more so the supreme noble temperament on her body. If such a beautiful woman appeared in the starry sky, she would be seen by a strong person in the reincarnation realm.
At first glance, you will definitely be shocked by it.
If it were her original intention, countless strong men in the entire starry sky would fall under her skirt, bow their heads, and give everything they had.
If she is said to be the number one woman in the Western Star Territory, I'm afraid no one will object.
She is such an extremely beautiful woman. Standing on this mountain peak, her expression is cold, and there are waves of coldness radiating from her body. Her person is like an iceberg that will never melt forever.
, that cold yet noble temperament is enough to make most people not dare to approach.
She is the Saint of Cangwu Holy Land, Lan Ruoyun, and the number one person under the Lord of the Holy Land in Cangwu Holy Land. Even the Holy Son of Cangwu is slightly inferior to her in terms of status.
At this time, as the teleportation array in the northeast of the Holy Land was opened, the saint's eyes looked toward the northeast of the Holy Land intentionally or unintentionally. Her cold eyes seemed to be able to reflect the scene in the basin.
"Holy Maiden, the guest you are waiting for has arrived. Should we send someone out to greet him?" Behind the holy girl Lan Ruoyun, a woman in green came out. This woman also has the cultivation level of the Dust Realm, but in Lan Ruoyun
Behind Ruoyun, he looked very respectful.
"No need, this guest was not only invited by me, but also invited by the Holy Lord and the Holy Son together. The Holy Son must have heard the news now and must have gone first."
Lan Ruoyun spoke. The moment she spoke, all the sounds in the world seemed to disappear, leaving only her voice. This touching voice was enough to be recalled thousands of times.
"But after all, this is the arrival of a distinguished guest, so we can't slack off. Let's make some preparations and follow me to meet this guest who has been waiting for many years." Lan Ruoyun continued, and the woman behind her disappeared immediately.
"Master, is this person really the person you mentioned..."
Lan Ruoyun murmured to himself. After Lan Ruoyun finished speaking, Lan Ruoyun's body gradually merged into the void at this time, and he didn't know where he went.
…
In the basin, Yang Ze and the Wind and Thunder Saint were still standing there. Yang Ze was silent, and the Wind and Thunder Saint seemed a little excited at this time. It looked like he had not been back to Cangwu Holy Land for a long time.
"Although I brought you back with the Holy Lady's handwriting, this place is close to the Holy Son Peak. It is very likely that the Holy Son will arrive first. However, we cannot rule out the possibility that the Holy Lady will arrive first. Even
There is a slight possibility that the Holy Lord will come, but there is only a small chance that the Holy Lord will basically not come.
No matter who comes first, it’s something worth getting excited about. It’s usually extremely difficult to meet any of these three, but I didn’t expect that this time I’d be lucky..."
The Wind and Thunder Saint was whispering to one side. His appearance was noticed by Yang Ze. Yang Ze was quite speechless. After all, he was also a strong man in the first level of reincarnation. How could he look like this?
Yang Ze is not as excited as the Feng Lei Saint. He is still observing the Cangwu Holy Land. He has to say that of all the places he has been to, the Cangwu Holy Land can be called the most magical world. The power of heaven and earth inside it
, it is so rich that it is unimaginable, you can feel your soul trembling after taking a sip.
Not long after, Yang Ze was still observing, but there were rainbows roaring in the distance. The speed of these rainbows was extremely fast, and they arrived inside the basin in an instant. After entering the basin, the speed of these rainbows did not slow down at all, and they were still coming out.
Hearing the huge commotion, he headed straight towards Yang Ze.
As the Changhong approached, the sound became even louder. The black and white boys who had been closing their eyes to breathe in and out also invariably opened their eyes. They saw nearly a hundred Changhongs rushing from outside the basin. Not only were they not angry, but there was a little reverence in their eyes.
.Not only the two of them, but also the Wind and Thunder Saint beside Yang Ze.
Yang Ze still remained calm at this time. No matter who came, he would not forget his identity. There was no need to be humble. He was the Taoist master of Jiuzhou, he was the descendant of the supreme heaven, and he had the will of the supreme heaven.
Even if there is a Supreme Being in this Cangwu Holy Land, he will not be reduced to a lower status.
Nearly a hundred Changhongs came around the teleportation array. They appeared one by one and formed a circle, surrounding Yang Ze and the Wind and Thunder Saint. The auras of these nearly a hundred Changhongs were not weak, even the weakest ones.
After cultivating in the Dust Realm and forming the encirclement, they all looked at Yang Ze and the others coldly, with indifferent expressions and did not speak.
After they appeared, in the void in front of Yang Ze, a middle-aged man wearing a black gold robe stepped out. The middle-aged man looked serious. He stepped forward and appeared opposite Yang Ze. His expression was full of majesty. After appearing,
He didn't look at the Wind and Thunder Sage, but just stared at Yang Ze, looking him up and down.
"How dare you, why don't you be polite when you see the Holy Son!" A Treading Realm in the encirclement shouted sharply after a middle-aged man wearing a black gold robe appeared.
"Fenglei has met the Holy Son." Yang Ze was still indifferent, but Saint Fenglei on one side immediately spoke and bowed to salute with a very respectful expression.
"Holy Son, this is the Holy Son..."
"How dare you, who are you? You didn't even show respect after seeing our Holy Son. What crime should you be guilty of!" The Wind and Thunder Saint was just halfway through his words when suddenly a stern voice came out and directly called the Wind and Thunder Saint.
His words were interrupted, and Yang Ze was held accountable.
The Wind and Thunder Sage wanted to continue talking, but the middle-aged man in black gold robe dropped his eyes, and the Wind and Thunder Sage took back his words as soon as he spoke.
"It doesn't matter what my identity is. I'm not from Cangwu Holy Land. Why should I bow when I see your Cangwu Holy Son?" Yang Ze put his hands behind his back and looked neither happy nor angry.
The majestic middle-aged man who came was none other than Saint Cangwu. Originally, Yang Ze was still curious about the identity of Saint Cangwu, but now it seems that this Saint Cangwu is not a kind person and seems to have some problems with him.
Some malicious intentions, as a result, this industry may be in trouble.
When he encounters trouble, he cannot bow his head now. Otherwise, Cangwu Holy Land will only think that he is easy to bully. Then his situation will become even worse and he must be tough.
"Yes, you are very arrogant. I have not seen such an arrogant person like you for many years. In this holy land, these people are afraid of my majesty and have always been extremely respectful to me.
. Just arrogance requires a certain amount of strength to support it. If you only have arrogance and no strength, it won't work. I don't know how much strength you have."
Saint Son Canggo spoke for the first time after arriving here. When he spoke, Saint Wind and Thunder's heart tightened and he smelled something bad.
"Holy Son, he was..." The Wind and Thunder Saint forced himself to speak again.
"Feng Lei, I have asked you to speak. You'd better shut up and stand aside. Otherwise, some thoughtful people will make a fuss about this matter later, and it will be difficult for me to handle it." Saint Feng Lei spoke again in the middle of his words.
Being interrupted and looking at this scene, the Wind and Thunder Saint felt quite helpless, but he could only sigh and stepped aside.
"It seems that Holy Son Cangwu wants to try my strength." Yang Ze has a tall and tall figure. Even though he is facing Holy Son Cangwu who has reached the third level of reincarnation, he is not timid at all.
"Hahaha, I didn't say that, but since you took the initiative to speak, I can't help but give you a face, so we will..."
"Nangong Shuang, as the Holy Son of Cangwu Holy Land, you are so aggressive. Don't forget that he is a guest invited by the Holy Lord. If something goes wrong and the Holy Lord blames you, can you afford it?"
This time, Holy Son Cangwu was interrupted in the middle of his words. The voice that interrupted him was a female voice. That is to say, the appearance of this female voice. Except for Holy Son Cangwu and Yang Ze, the expressions of the rest of the people present appeared.
After a brief period of intoxication, their expressions became respectful.
The next moment, another person walked out of the void beside Yang Ze. The person who walked out at this time was none other than the Cangwu saint, Lan Ruoyun.
Lan Ruoyun walked out with her maid and walked to Yang Ze's side. Her beautiful face fascinated most of the people present, but after the obsession, those people became frightened.
"I've seen the saint!" Everyone present except Yang Ze and Nangong Shuang shouted in unison, and even bowed.
Yang Ze looked at the saint beside him. This saint was also in the third level of reincarnation. Like Nangong Shuang, she was not an ordinary third level of reincarnation. Her aura was unfathomable and her strength was absolutely powerful. She was not the Yuntian tribe.
The high priest can compare.
"It turns out that the saint is here. This saint will not forget that this person is the guest invited by the master. He is just joking with this guest. Now that the joke is over, this saint is about to take this guest with him.
Let’s go sit at Shengzi Peak.” Nangong Shuang’s face seemed to have changed after Lan Ruoyun arrived, and she looked very polite.
"There is no need to go to Saint Child Peak. I received an order from the Holy Master on the way here. The Holy Master asked me to take the guests directly to Tianjing Lake." Lan Ruoyun stopped Nangong Shuang's invitation.
"Hahaha, it turns out that Master has already given an order. There is no need to go to Saint Child Peak. Let's go directly to Tianjing Lake."
"Holy Son, Tianjing Lake is the Holy Lord's hidden cultivation place. The Holy Lord does not allow too many people to go there. I advise you to deal with your subordinates first." Lan Ruoyun's cold eyes swept over
These people circle Shengzi Peak.
"It's me, Meng Lang. You haven't heard what the saint said. Why don't you go back quickly?" The second half of Nangong Shuang's words revealed a chilling tone. After he finished speaking, those who came with him
No one dared to stay here, everyone left quickly.
"Elder Feng Lei, you don't have to leave. You have made great achievements this time. The Holy Master also wants to see you. Let's go to Tianjing Lake together." When Saint Feng Lei was about to leave, Lan Ruoyun called out to stop him.
The Saint of Wind and Thunder.
Hearing this, Saint Feng Lei was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him. Tianjing Lake was one of the forbidden areas of Cangwu Holy Land. The reason why it became a forbidden area was because the owner of the Holy Land often went back there to practice in seclusion. Saint Feng Lei had never been there in his life.
He had been to Tianjing Lake several times, and this time he suddenly heard that he could also go to Tianjing Lake. How could he not be excited?
Yang Ze nodded and indicated that he could go. Upon seeing this, Lan Ruoyun waved his hand and led Yang Ze and the Wind and Thunder Sage to Tianjing Lake. After they took a step forward, Nangong Shuang's eyes showed a trace of gloom.
Then he took one step forward and rushed to Tianjing Lake.
After a while, Lan Ruoyun took Yang Ze and Feng Lei Sage to a lake. Beside the lake was an old man. The old man was dressed in white and was fishing. He was sitting there with an extraordinary air of immortality.
If you use your spiritual consciousness to scan, you will not be able to find this old man at all. You can only see this old man with your naked eyes, but even if you really see this old man, there is an unreal aura.
"You are all here." After Nangong Shuang also came here, the old man did not turn around, but just said a word, a light word, but it made Yang Ze's heart suddenly tremble.
Just such a simple sentence, Yang Ze felt as if the entire world was affected, as if the power of heaven and earth had changed. At this moment, Yang Ze could be sure that the Lord of the Holy Land in front of him was definitely a Supreme Realm.
The strong one.
"Disciple Nangong Shuang, pay homage to Master."
"Lan Ruoyun, Saint of Wind and Thunder, pays homage to the Holy Lord."
The three people except Yang Ze saluted quickly with very respectful expressions. In front of this immortal old man, they no longer had that dignity. They were just juniors.
"Kiuzhou Yang Ze, I have met the Lord of Cangwu Holy Land." Yang Ze finally said with clasped fists. In the face of a supreme being, you still have to have the proper etiquette.
While everyone was saluting, the old man finally put away the fishing rod, stood up and looked at Lan Ruoyun and others. Finally, his eyes fell on Yang Ze. There was an inexplicable meaning in his eyes, which brought Yang Ze a feeling.
There was a lot of pressure.
"No need to be so polite, just get up."
Only then did Yang Ze and others return to their original positions. At this moment, Yang Ze's eyes collided with the old man's eyes. In just a moment, Yang Ze felt that his mind was out of control, as if he was trapped in a whirlpool.
He quickly withdrew his gaze.
"This guest, I have been waiting for you for a long time, and finally you are here. Elder Feng Lei, you are indispensable for the arrival of this distinguished guest this time. I will give you a special reward of seven days of meditation in the Samsara Cave."
The Wind and Thunder Saint's expression suddenly changed, he was overjoyed, and he hurriedly saluted the old man.