Chapter 289: Emperor Haotian, An Qianmeng

I saw Chu Lingxiao and waved his hand lightly.

It was as if a gust of wind was holding it up.

An Mengqian, who was standing there with a small face full of confusion, was brought to the middle of the lobby and faced everyone present.

But for a moment.

Everyone was stunned.

Including Long Bingyao, who was standing behind Chu Lingxiao, her beautiful eyes were lost for a while, and she looked blankly at An Qianmeng, who was standing in front of her with a childish face, only eleven-year-old.

Suddenly take in a little girl.

Be an apprentice.

It was enough to surprise her.

Right now.

Even let the other party, the lord of the heavenly court?

A little girl who is only eleven years old and has no cultivation can be the lord of the heavenly court who rules over all immortals?!

Master......

What is this, what are you going to do......

Don't say that it is the Monkey King, the Erlang God Yang Jian, and the ancient demon Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng, when they heard this, their mouths suddenly opened wide, and their eyes were even more staring, looking at An Qianmeng, their faces were dumbfounded, and they didn't react for a while.

It was Ning Zhongxu, Su Demon Spirit, and Zhao Ningyu, who were also full of sluggishness and couldn't say half a sentence.

Let this eleven-year-old girl in front of her.

Lord of the Heavenly Court......

It's also too ......

Not to mention An Feng, An Youbing and other people in the An family.

And even more so at this moment.

As if struck by a lightning bolt falling from the sky, their brains were already blank, and they only felt that the whole world was spinning in the sky, and a huge sense of dizziness made them almost unable to stand on their feet.

They make their home.

In the eastern land where there are many immortals and the stars are rampant.

Although it is a royal family.

But it's not enough to see.

Today's Earth, but we have to look at the entire galaxy!

They are such a small emperor-level family, compared to a huge galaxy, they are as small as a grain of sand, and they feel that they are already very uplifted by inconspicuous descriptions.

Right now.

He even let them settle down with the youngest descendant and become the future lord of the heavenly court who called on the heavens?!

Is this what they are dreaming about?

It's still Chu Lingxiao, who is making a big joke with them......

Sun Wukong was the first to react from his astonishment, patted his head, and made sure that this was not a dream.

Suddenly.

Looking at Chu Lingxiao with a blank face, his tone trembled slightly, and he asked tentatively:

"Old ...... Teacher, are you serious?"

In a flash.

Erlang God Yang Jian, the Great Demon Nine Spirit Yuan Sheng, and everyone present instantly came back to their senses, looked at it with a dull face, and stood in the middle of the hall, with the same small face of shock, An Qianmeng, who had lost his mind.

And then.

Brush it up.

They all looked at Chu Lingxiao, who was sitting in the front of the lobby.

"What?

Monkey King: "......"

Yang Jian: "......"

Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng: "......"

This moment.

Everyone present looked at each other dumbfounded, with faces full of wanting to speak, but not daring to speak, and stopping when they wanted to speak.

"She and Haotian are inextricably linked, the Lord of Heaven, except for her, no one can be it, do you understand?"

But Chu Lingxiao said lightly next.

But it made their hearts tremble violently, their pupils condensed, and their faces were full of incredulity, looking at An Qianmeng, who was standing there, with a well-behaved expression and timid eyes.

This moment.

All of them.

Eyes staring.

The small mouth is slightly open.

His face was even more vibrating, staring straight at An Qianmeng, looking at it non-stop.

This one is only eleven years old.

A little girl who doesn't have a cultivator!

Is there a connection with Emperor Haotian?

How is this possible?!

Emperor Haotian is an ancient person, and he is also the lord of the ancient heavenly court, how can he have a relationship with a little girl in the world, this is too ......

Settle in for everyone.

Hearing this, his legs were weak on the spot, and the An family member An Feng, if he hadn't reacted in time, he would have almost collapsed on the ground in fright from his position.

His youngest daughter!

It has something to do with the mythical and legendary Emperor Haotian, the lord of the ancient heavenly court?

This moment.

Everyone up and down the An family, from the inside to the outside, felt that they were scorched by the thunder, and they only felt that this body, not the body, the seven souls and six spirits, were all about to jump out in fright.

Their youngest sister.

Not only is it the Lord of the Heavenly Court, but it is also related to the Ancient Haotian Emperor.

Sometimes it happens to you.

Especially when one day you find that the person you care for the most suddenly jumps up and becomes a peak that you can't reach.

Anyone has one.

The unreality of being in a dream.

"Teacher, you really want to make this ......"

Looking at An Qianmeng, who was only eleven years old, Monkey King, the Monkey King, he only felt like a dream, and he wanted to say and stopped:

She ...... She's only eleven years old, teacher......"

After speaking.

Not only Sun Wukong, Erlang God Yang Jian, and Jiuling Yuansheng, are all full of wry smiles.

Even if it is related to Emperor Haotian.

I'm afraid that the immortals will not accept it.

Eleven years old.

Lord of the Heavenly Court, this ...... No matter how you think about it, it feels like you're dreaming, but it's still true......

The little girl is shallow.

She was only eleven years old.

Although I still don't know what the Lord of Heaven represents, there is also what the Haotian Emperor represents.

But looking at his brothers and sisters, as well as his father An Feng's sluggish expression.

It seems to understand but not understand.

It feels like it's going to be a big thing.

But he was also at a loss, with his head down, playing with his two little hands.

It's very cute.

But in the eyes of Sun Wukong, Yang Jian and others, they felt even more helpless.

They understand.

What Chu Lingxiao decides, even if the Haotian Emperor is resurrected, he has to obediently agree.

"You all prepare, go to the top of Mount Tai, and in two days, rebuild the heavenly court!"

Chu Lingxiao got up slowly.

All of a sudden.

The audience was suddenly much quieter.

"As for the An family, two days later, they will also come up together, and the rest of the Feng royal family can just watch at the bottom of the mountain. ”

Hear this.

An Feng, An Youbing and other people in the An family were inexplicably a little excited and excited.

But Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, and Jiuling Yuansheng are becoming more and more worried.

Just a group of Buddhist immortals.

With a group of fairies.

And the immortals of the Five Directions Dao Sect should be happy to rebuild the Heavenly Court, but are they really willing to let an eleven-year-old little girl be the Lord of the Heavenly Court?

"Teacher ......"

Sun Wukong just wanted to raise his head and ask for a Chu Lingxiao token to use to persuade Buddhism and Taoism, but suddenly found that Chu Lingxiao, who was standing in front of him just now, had long since disappeared.

The Dragon Empress.

It's also gone.

Suddenly.

Everyone present also realized that Chu Lingxiao had already left.

"Sun Monkey, what do you say?"

Yang Jian frowned slightly.

He represents the immortals of the Dao Sect.

The same is true for the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage, because he represents a group of demon immortals, but compared to the Nine Spirit Yuan Sage's status among the demon immortals, Yang Jian and Sun Wukong are even more worried at this moment.

"Forget it, let them know first, let them come to Mount Tai in two days. ”