Chapter 162

Nanyu city.

Dachi ancient capital, the destination of people.

A few days later, they finally arrived under the slow road.

The ancient city is quite prosperous. Ten carriages can be paralleled in the streets. People are crowded and shouting. Ancient animals run rampant, and friars walk around at will.

An ancient city completely devoid of mortals.

Those who can be in the ancient city are practitioners, and those who have no accomplishments cannot enter. This is the special feature of Dachi ancient capital.

There was an endless stream of practitioners in the street, and their eyes looked to the east of the city from time to time.

There is a huge garden in the east of the city.

The venue of Wang Teng Tianjiao club is not allowed to be entered by those who are not famous and have a strong background.

The younger generation is really a royal event.

"Whew!"

There is a divine rainbow in the sky, and heroes appear one after another.

Chariots are flying in the sky, and the ancient beast laluan shows the extraordinary of its superior.

A huge ship was born in the sky. It is a holy ship, highlighting the power of the holy land.

In the garden, fairy grass and God flowers are in full bloom, red, orange, yellow and green.

"It seems that we came at the right time."

There was laughter in the sky, and a figure appeared in the sky.

He was wearing a black-and-white Taoist robe, with a proud look between his eyebrows. His facial features were correct, and his body was surrounded by Yin and Yang. He had an extraordinary life. His different temperament attracted people to turn back frequently.

"Parents and children of Yin Yang sect leader, I didn't expect him to come."

Looking at this man, many people were surprised.

Yin Yang sect is in Zhongzhou. I didn't expect him to come.

"In the past two years, the yin-yang sect has been active frequently in the eastern wasteland. Two years ago, the son of the sect was killed by Dao Tianjun. This matter did not make the momentum of the yin-yang sect decline. On the contrary, it is more powerful. Everything is because the parents and children of the sect leader are heroes hidden in the snow."

"It is said that the yin-yang sect hid him because it was afraid of the premature death of hostile forces, so it launched the son of Yin-Yang."

Looking at the son of Yin-Yang sect leader, everyone looked surprised.

This strong young man is not an old man, but he is stronger than the old man. He has defeated many Zhongzhou celebrities with one move.

"The strongest of Yin Yang religion in the future."

Some people praised it.

The holy land of the eastern wasteland has come, and those multi imperialist orthodoxy have also been present. All denominations that can be counted are rare occasions for the young generation to come.

"Here comes Li youyou of Xiaoyao gate."

A beautiful girl in a blue dress was present and immediately attracted many people's attention.

In addition to the orthodoxy of the holy land, the Xiaoyao gate, one of the strongest sects, naturally attracts people's attention.

"Mei Donglai, the strongest disciple of Changhe sect, has also come." the surprised voice sounded again.

Changhezong.

The three emperors' orthodoxy is one of the strongest orthodoxy in the world.

He came with the strongest disciple of his sect, and immediately the whole audience looked at him, without exception.

It was a shy man with a shy smile and even a little shy. He didn't have any amazing way to appear. Wearing a white robe, he came in from the entrance of the garden.

There is no strong spirit in him. There is a feeling of green men.

"Don't look at him like this. It's said that he has a word in Changhe Zong. No one in the whole generation of Changhe Zong dares to refute him. It's not a means, but admire his strength. The fourth emperor must fall on this person when Changhe Zong will be born."

Someone whispered and told his own news.

Mei Donglai doesn't have any reputation. His real reputation is only set off by changhezong. So far, he hasn't made a shot.

The skin of a human shadow tree is the strongest disciple of Changhe sect. No one dares not pay attention to it.

At the same time.

The eyes of many women present were brilliant.

Meidong from Changhe Zong looks good. He looks kind and makes people feel good. He is not proud of the strong, but approachable. Naturally, many women are colorful.

"Mei Donglai, who is trained according to the emperor's standard." Yang Yin, the son of the leader of Yin Yang sect, narrowed his eyes.

This man deserves his attention.

"Brother, what do you think of him?" in a flower Pavilion in the garden, there were three people, a man and two women. One of them spoke to a girl in purple.

These three people are not others, but the two moons of Ji's family, Ji Haoyue, Ji ziyue and Ji Biyue.

Wen Yan.

Ji Haoyue lifted her eyelids gently, looked bland, and sipped her tea.

"He is very strong. He once had a war with Yaoguang and is no match."

Listening to Ji Haoyue's words, Ji ziyue was surprised. "Did Mei Donglai fight with Yaoguang?"

The shaking light in their mouth is the shaking light of the son.

"I didn't expect Mei Donglai to have fought with Yaoguang. It is said that he hasn't done anything outside." Ji Biyue said with a smile, charming and charming.

Although she was surprised in her mouth, her expression didn't look like surprise. It seemed that she knew it long ago.

"Hum." Ji ziyue hummed softly.

Obviously, she doesn't like Ji Biyue.

"Sister ziyue, don't do this. We all belong to the same family." Ji Biyue sighed with a pretty face.

Ji ziyue has long been used to this expression.

affectation.

"Don't let people laugh at a family." Ji Haoyue's voice sounded.

Ji ziyue looked at Ji Haoyue directly.

Of course she knows this. Although she seems childish, she is actually smart and strange. Otherwise Ji Biyue won't regard Ji ziyue as an opponent.

On the other side, Ji Biyue's smiling expression was a little restrained, which could be regarded as giving Ji Haoyue face.

Anyway, Ji Haoyue's position in Ji's family is unshakable.

He was destined to be a God King.

Ji Haoyue is also dedicated to Wu. Ji Biyue likes power and martial arts. If she really wants to win power in the future, she needs the support of Ji Haoyue.

Seeing this, Ji Haoyue didn't say anything.

He looked at the garden and stopped at a pavilion.

There was a man who was as rich as jade. His body was full of Shenghui and his long hair was black and elegant. He looked calm and could not see much waves.

It seemed to feel Ji Haoyue's eyes, and the man looked over.

He nodded slightly to Ji Haoyue. He was modest and polite. The whole person was like a spring breeze.

"Shake the Holy Son." Ji Haoyue's eyes flashed away.

This man is the son of God.

He did not show the mountains or the water, but he was frightened by the great sons and daughters and shook up the most terrible young generation in the holy land.

Suddenly, they both looked away and looked to the West sky.

At this moment, there are also many Tianjiao in the field. Stop moving and talking, and look at the western sky. At this moment, the people present can be divided into two levels.

Those who can react like this at the first time are extraordinary people.

Boom!

A golden chariot came out of the west of the garden.

In an instant, everyone looked at the past.

"The Lord is coming." Ji Biyue smiles.

The chariot is ancient, with cranes, white tigers and unicorns carved on it. It is magnificent, and the light will illuminate the whole sky.

Vaguely, there is a divine voice in the vastness, as if a saint chanting

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