Chapter 1669

The evil yuan storm has not yet subsided, but the event of the virgin's marriage recruitment in the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty has been again.

All the holy places have received the news. The original clan has made a decision. In the next few days, the selection of the son of God will be determined.

This means that the original Saint Miaoling's marriage recruitment is bound to be put on the agenda, unless she willingly accepts the arrangement and control of fate and marries the son of a new generation.

"Junlin has no ambition. Purple dragon will be a better candidate in the hearts of those great men?"

When Luo Xiu heard this sentence from Miaoling's mouth, he wanted to point to the nose of those old people of the Yuan Dynasty and swear.

In this era of chaos, it is not a good thing to have no ambition? Those who are too ambitious may even lead the Yuan Dynasty to the abyss of destruction.

It wasn't long after Luo Xiugang came out of the tianque in the Yuan Dynasty. The news soon spread. Miao Ling, the goddess of the Yuan Dynasty, would recruit a wife soon. She would choose one of the young and powerful men to be her husband and wife!

As soon as the news came out, the whole city was in a state of uproar. After all, if the identity of Miaoling was the face of the holy land of the Yuan Dynasty, the descendants of other holy places could not be willing to enter.

Once the holy daughter of one's own family is married to another holy land, then if the original people are beaten in the face, the contemporary Saint son will become a laughing stock.

At the same time, more and more young heroes come to the ancient city of the emperor, especially for those young talents who are not from the holy land. If they can get the favor of the goddess of the Yuan Dynasty and enter Yuanshi mountain, it will be a unique opportunity for them.

After all, once you are in trouble, you will be like your own people, and you may be able to inherit from the Yuan Dynasty and get the qualification to practice the Immortal Emperor level magic skills!

We should know that even if it is the descendants of the holy land, not everyone can get the inheritance of imperial art, and only a few people can get the core inheritance.

While everyone was talking about these things, he was very calm. Although there would be a fight if he went there, he was not afraid.

Few of his contemporaries can be regarded as opponents, unless the hidden talents of the holy land will be born.

The saints and saints who have been pushed on the surface have at least the qualification to become the most immortal. Some of them even have the possibility to grow into immortal statues in the future.

In this way, it means that the genius who can be hidden in the Holy Land and cultivated secretly must also have a special physique like Taoist spirit, or possess some kind of magical talent.

Since ancient times, there is not one genius like Daoling and shaolingtian in every era. Therefore, many people think that even if the holy land wants to cultivate a strong talent, there may not be a suitable candidate.

However, Luo Xiu has a kind of intuition. Maybe this era will really usher in a prosperous era. There will be many talents in this era, and the number of top talents will be unimaginable.

In an era, there may not be only one Immortal Emperor. Luoxiu didn't think much about it. He only knew that he was not afraid that others could become an Immortal Emperor, because he was bound to be the most powerful one among all the immortal emperors.

This is a kind of self-confidence, a kind of invincible belief, even this kind of state of mind, the Immortal Emperor of all ages in his time, may not be able to have.

After a few days, the storm is still going on, and Miaoling seems to be hesitating. After all, once this thing starts, there is no room to stop.

A woman of the Yuan Dynasty came to Luo Xiu and sent him a calligraphy written by Miaoling in her own handwriting. The handwriting on it was pretty, with only a short line of words, to the effect that she wanted to ask him to go to tianque.

The last time they talked to each other, but they didn't touch on the key issues. Now Miaoling has sent a handwritten letter in person. Luo Xiu feels vaguely that the other party should have a showdown with himself.

The so-called showdown is nothing more than cooperation as it was in those years, because Miaoling could not marry anyone else. She might hope that Luoxiu, as Ziyu, would try to suppress the descendants of other holy places and enter the Yuan Dynasty to help her tide over the difficulties.

Of course, Miaoling himself knows that he will not be willing to take risks with his own body. After all, once he does so, he will offend other holy places, even the contemporary saints of the Yuan Dynasty and some unfathomable old monsters.

This is a job that is not pleasing to both sides. If Miaoling wants to ask others to do it, he has to pay some price.

After putting away his handwriting, Luo Xiu got up and went to tianque in the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. At this moment when Miaoling needed help most, he felt that he had finally arrived at the right time to ask for help.

He never went to find Miaoling for a showdown, just waiting for the most suitable opportunity. After all, his identity is very sensitive. Once exposed, there will be some immortals coming to kill him. He has only two choices, one is to kill others, or he can only escape.

But these two results are not what Luoxiu wants to see.

When he came to tianque again, it was still Luo Xiu who met with Miaoling alone. He was dressed in white, graceful as a young master, carrying his hands on his back, and his spirit was as rich as jade.

He has the aura of unparalleled genius. He once felt the amazing stone carvings and the peerless stone carvings. He was famous in the ancient city of the emperor, and he was full of imperial skills."I'd like to invite you here because Miaoling has a few words to tell you."

Miaoling step by step, came to Luo Xiu's near, two people's distance is very close, can smell her body light body fragrance, touching.

"Saint, please." Roche was calm.

"I want to know whether you are Ziyu, Luoxiu or taishangqing The wonderful spirit has a quiet mouth.

"Why does the virgin say that?" Luoxiu was still calm.

"I have thought about the name Ziyu for a long time. There is no such person in the world. Even if it is passed down from the hidden world, it should not be that the holy places can not find any clues."

"Then you appeared and disappeared, sometimes disappeared, and sometimes appeared, which made me think of the formless and invisible of the supreme people."

"Ziyu, also can mean, the son of taishangyu..."

Miaoling gazed at Luoxiu. "I know something about you, so I'd like to ask, are you too passionate or Luoxiu?"

"Well, who do you want me to be?" Luoxiu knows that Miaoling is going to have a showdown with him this time. Luoxiu is not surprised that she guesses her identity.

Because to say that in the whole ancient city of the emperor, the most likely person to guess his identity is Miaoling.

"I hope you are too affectionate!" The beautiful eyes of Miaoling spread brilliance.

"No, I'm Rosie."

Luo Xiu indifferent smile, "the same, I am also too Shangqing."

"You are indeed

Miaoling's beautiful eyes and fairy awn bloom, lost calm, at the same time, the application also became sad, "this time, you can't abandon me and go."

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