Zhang Dingyun stood in the center of the hall, his chest fluctuating, his eyes gushing with anger.

"Where did the Chinese Empire come from. How did Lin Qian become the emperor of this empire? " Zhang Dingyun, in the center of the hall, clenched his hands tightly. He couldn't understand.

Moreover, there is no detailed information about the strength of the Chinese Empire.

Now the only thing we know is that the territory near Haimen, wanxiangzong and yuwumen in the past has been occupied by the other party, and it's still near the territory.

Suddenly!

Suddenly, a gust of wind came. In the blink of an eye, a famous old man appeared in the hall.

The old man looks ordinary and plain. He is dressed in linen clothes, but his eyes are not as turbid as the ordinary old man. On the contrary, they show the power of forcing people to look at each other.

"Go down!" After entering the hall, the old man waved his sleeve robe and spoke calmly, but his tone was beyond doubt.

"Yes, Lao Zu!" The female disciples bowed and hurriedly retreated, but their eyes were filled with happiness.

At the moment, Zhang Yun was all in a daze.

After the female disciple left, the old man looked at Zhang Dingyun: "Xiao Zhang, why are you so angry?"

"Laozu!" Seeing the old man, Zhang Dingyun immediately saluted each other respectfully, his eyes full of respect and worship.

Yuan Wuji made them shengtianzong linhaizhou. Besides, haimingyun, the former elder of Haimen, and Shen Yunhai, the former elder of yuwumen, also took the two surrender elders to sit among them, quietly waiting without saying a word.

"Your majesty At this time, the door of the assembly hall was opened, and the scribe waiting for him called out.

In a flash, all the people in the whole assembly hall stood up at the same time and looked at Lin Qian with different expressions.

For example, Wei Wushuang and ye Nanxin look at Lin Qian with joy and pride.

Such as Ye Xin, looking at Lin Qian's eyes are full of tenderness and love.

Like Hai Mingyun, Shen Yunhai and others, their eyes are full of respect and fear.

"I'm flattered that people welcome me so much." Lin Qian walks to Ye Xin's side and sits down with a smile, while Zhao Wei sits on an empty seat beside Lei Qian.

When Lin Qian sat down, everyone sat down one after another, and their eyes were on him.

At this moment, in their eyes, the other side is not the little emperor, a disciple of the Vientiane sect, but the emperor of the Chinese Empire, an emperor with the power of terror.

Young, it's hard to despise, that body as if the flashing golden light, dazzling incomparable.

"Now, let's discuss the future of linhaizhou." Seeing that everyone had come, Lin Qian said with a smile.

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