With their strength, of course, they will not be surprised at the mere promotion of Hua Sheng Er pin, but Lin Yuantang's promotion of Hua Sheng Er pin surprised them.

As Xingjun and Tianwang, they certainly can't know nothing about their subordinate Daofu in Xingyu. As far as they know, today's Daofu in Qingyuan Dynasty is declining, and there is a serious shortage of cultivation resources. Lin Yuantang shouldn't have been promoted to Huasheng so early, and he is still the second grade of Huasheng.

"Now it's the second scene. Chen Siyuan, the governor of Daofu in the Yuan Dynasty, has an interview with Zhenglong, the governor of Tianxin Daofu.

A sword, he unexpectedly uses a sword to hit Qiu Mingyi heavily. This is the weak water magic sword handed down by the Chen family. It really deserves its reputation. It's the same product of emperor and saint. Few people can resist the power of this magic sword.

Eh, no, how could Chen Siyuan be promoted to the realm of becoming a saint? Did he really realize the method of sleeping cultivation of Chen's ancestors? " Just when Tianwang and Xingjun were surprised, Anping continued.

When it comes to the surprise on his last face, he seems to have a clear idea of the situation of Daofu in the Qing Dynasty.

"Chen Siyuan has also been promoted to the realm of sainthood!" Pang Shidao and Shen Yuting couldn't hold their ground any longer. At the same time, they went to the gate of the palace.

"Long Fu Zheng, give in, give in." Chen Siyuan laughs when he looks at Zhenglong Ancheng, the left mansion of Tianxin Daofu, who has fallen on the ground with a bloody chest and a dull face.

Of course, the opposite long an Cheng couldn't laugh. Huasheng Yipin, he was promoted to Huasheng Yipin! It's not that Daofu in the Qing and Yuan Dynasties was struggling. It's not that Lin Yuantang was promoted to Huahua Saint just by putting all his eggs in one basket. Where did Chen Siyuan get the training resources?

Long an Cheng looks at CHEN Si Yuan who laughs freely in front of him. He doesn't know if it's because of the heavy injury and excessive blood loss. He just feels a blank in his mind. Finally, he turns a blind eye and faints to the ground.

"Lord Fu Zheng!" Qiu Mingyi quickly gives Chu yuange to nanqingyu, the governor next to him. He frees up his hand, picks up long Ancheng, and quickly puts several healing pills into his mouth.

"It's my turn, qiumingyi. Do you dare to fight with me?" At this time, the opposite Zhuang Mengdie can't wait to jump out and habitually roll up her sleeve.

See him a face is wild, autumn bright idea eyelid involuntarily jumped a few times, hesitating to have no answer a cavity. I'm afraid. Seeing that Fu Jun and Zuo Fu are defeated one after another, he is really a little afraid.

"It's not easy for Lin Yuantang to be promoted to be a saint with the family background of Daofu in the Qing Dynasty. Chen Siyuan's promotion will definitely empty that family background completely. Zhuang Mengdie will never be promoted like them. You don't have to worry about it." Chu Yuan Ge comforted again.

It's strange that he was defeated by Lin Yuantang just now, and then he slapped him in the face again and again. Chu Dafu Jun was ashamed, but when he saw that Zuofu Zhenglong Ancheng was defeated just like himself, he felt much more comfortable. He was very calm when he encouraged others.

"That's right. Who doesn't know Zhuang Mengdie's virtue? It's just bluffing. Don't be afraid of him. " Nanqingyu, the governor next to him, also said.

He said that he was not afraid, but he didn't start... Well, the Lord Fu was hurt a lot. He let go. Who will take care of him? He has a good reason not to start.

Although his heart was already timid, although the comfort of Fu Jun was not enough, and Nan Qingyu's agreement was more like a dead Taoist friend but not a poor one, Qiu Mingyi also understood that the battle was initiated by their heavenly heart and Tao Fu, so he could not escape anyway.