Suddenly, the whole Lingyan Pavilion was silent.
At the moment when Taiming ancestor appeared, everyone present felt that except Chen Mo, the pressure of those people around him shrouded in heaven and earth dissipated rapidly.
"Taiming elder? Is it... Taiming ancestor of tailing ancient family?"
Between heaven and earth, countless strong people raised their heads and looked at the figure with shock in their eyes. Their eyes were full of amazement. After all, in this vast world, the name of Taiming ancestor was too loud.
Because since the war in ancient times, Taiming ancestor was one of the core figures to resist the invasion of foreign evil families.
Among the top powers in the world, they are all important people.
It is also the real power holder of the super power of the tailinggu family.
Part of the reason why Lingyan Pavilion has such a great reputation today is that it was lifted up by the tailinggu family.
However, this kind of character has always seen the dragon head but not the tail, and even condescended to watch the competition for the sons of the mainland.
And from the perspective of this threat, it seems that what comes is still the noumenon.
This is shocking.
But think about it, the Shaoge master of Lingyan Pavilion is the saint of tailinggu family.
It seems strange for people to give face and come to hold a show.
In the eyes of countless reverences, with a wave of Chen Mo's sleeve robe, a golden throne appeared directly above the white jade square. Chen Mo smiled and said, "please."
Taiming ancestor was also impolite. His figure fell from the sky and landed on the golden throne directly above the white jade square.
After Taiming took his seat, he smiled at Chen Mo in the sky: "I haven't seen it for a long time. How do I feel that the strength of President Chen has improved a lot..."
Chen Mo smiled with his fist: "a slight breakthrough."
As soon as the pupil of Taiming ancestor shrinks, Chen Mo's previous strength can fight with the quasi Saint Pintian supreme. Now his strength has improved a lot. Can't he compete with the real saint Pintian supreme?
Chen Mo didn't pay attention to the expression of Taiming's ancestor. He waved his sleeve robe again. The left and right sides directly above the white jade square once again gathered more than ten golden thrones.
When yunyun, qingmo and others took their seats in turn.
Everyone was surprised to find that there were two vacant positions.
Even Taiming ancestor was slightly stunned.
In addition to Chen Mo's own position, whose other position is it?
"Elder Fu Tu Xuan is here. Please show up!"
Chen Mo said to a void.
Taiming's father was surprised and immediately looked carefully along the direction of Chen Mo's eyes. There was something wrong with the void, hiding a strong seal.
But what surprised Taiming was that he didn't find it for the first time, but was seen by Chen mo.
Everyone looked at each other. Is there anyone else coming?
Chen Mo stands with a negative hand. If it weren't for the system prompt, he really couldn't find it.
"Eh?"
In the void, the sound of surprise sounded, and immediately the space was distorted. An old man in a green robe appeared in front of everyone.
Behind the green robe, there is a pattern of a crystal tower.
The sound of light EH is made by the old man in green robe.
"Strange, Chen Mo, even Taiming old monster didn't find me. How did you notice me coming?"
Futu Xuan stroked his beard and looked at Chen Mo suspiciously.
Chen Mo smiled and didn't answer. Instead, he instructed the golden throne below and said respectfully, "please."
Fu Tu Xuan was stunned and immediately grinned: "I know the secret. I won't ask if I don't say it."
With that, the figure sat down towards the golden throne below.
At the moment when he sat on the throne, futu Xuan joked to Taiming's ancestor, "Taiming's old monster, after so many years, you're still not good at learning."
"You Fudu ancient people are well versed in the power of sealing, and often seal their accomplishments as a cover. If you hide, several people can find you out, but if you practice a few hands face to face, you are still young." Taiming ancestor added.
They looked at each other and laughed.
Below, everyone was stunned. After the meeting, they were in an uproar again.
Oh, my God.
Elder Fu Tu Xuan even appeared.
It seems that the marriage between lingyange and futu ancient people is a certainty.
There was a look of surprise on everyone's face.
The supreme spirit of heaven is already the strongest in their eyes.
Just now, there were more than a dozen holy masters.
Now there are two holy products, the Supreme God.
You know, the supreme saint is a strong man standing at the top of the world. He is not born every day. It's very difficult to see each other. Now there are two.
Below, Jiuyou looked at this shocking scene and was extremely excited. He secretly said that Lingyan city didn't come in vain.
In the rear palace, posisi, bibidong and others looked at the sea of people through the window, especially remembering the scene of the sea of people kneeling on one knee before, posisi whispered:
"Is this what your husband really looks like?"
Being held by posisi, Chen Che, who was two years old, looked at the distance with clear eyes and said with milk: "Mom, I want to be a man like my father in the future."
Posey squatted down, gently stroked Chen Che's head, smiled and said, "Che Er is good, you will certainly become a person like your father in the future."
Chen Che smiled.
Bibidong, a Yin, ice emperor, snow emperor, Meishuang and Xiaowu are also a little drunk when they see all this in front of them.
Inexplicably, I had such an idea.
This is my man.
A window on the other side of the palace.
Qing Yanjing is standing here alone. Although she is the supreme of heaven, she is not from Lingyan Pavilion.
So you can only see from the rear.
At this time, I found Chen Mo very interesting.
...
Chen Mo looked down at the people below, just as he was ready to take his seat.
His eyes suddenly coagulated and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that the two mokegu people would condescend to come to my Pavilion."
Chen Mo's faint voice resounded through the sky.
Qing Yanjing frowned.
Now she can't help feeling disgusted when she hears about the mokogu people.
"Hehe, how can I not come to see the grand event of selecting the son of the mainland?"
When the voice sounded, the space suddenly twisted, and immediately two ghostly figures appeared in everyone's vision.
One of them, wearing a yellow robe, said with a smile, "master Chen, I take the liberty to come. I hope you will forgive me."
The words were like this, but there was no trace of forgiveness in that tone.
Chen Mo frowned slightly.
Today is a big day in Tianluo. Chen Mo doesn't want to make trouble, but he's not afraid of it.
This is his own territory. If Moco is fooling around.
I can easily crush him.
To figure this out, Chen Mo smiled and said, "how could it be, please."
Chen Mo's sleeve robe waved and condensed the two golden thrones again.
At this time, Mo Ketian, beside Mo Ketian, said, "Chen Mo, I haven't seen you for a long time. I heard Yan Jing came to play with you. Where is she?"