Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Change Takes Place Here
There are a few masters and apprentices, and the ones that should be seen have been read, and the purpose of the road is almost complete.
Without hesitation, the next moment, Meng Lu casually tore through the void and came to the sky above the land of the Tang Dynasty.
Below, Tang Seng is at the peak of his life, worshipping as a royal brother, which is unattainable.
"Guanyin should be coming soon. Looking at the scenes below, Meng Lu said in his heart.
The current Meng Lu has no idea of meeting Guanyin, as the first Bodhisattva of Buddhism, Guanyin's strength is much stronger than other Bodhisattvas, even if it is today's Meng Lu, he is not much sure about him.
The next moment, he directly tore through the space and left Datang.
Below, in the Wei Mansion, the old servant looked stunned, and looked at the sky in a daze: "It's only been a long time, this little guy has reached this step." ”
"This little guy, is it another Forbidden Golden Immortal at the level of the Punishment Heaven?"
The old servant knew that Meng Lu had just broken through the Golden Immortal not long ago, and he could actually tear the void with his hands, and when he brought the Golden Immortal Realm to the end, it might be even more powerful than the Xingtian that shocked the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths back then.
"It's incredible, I can't understand it, I can't understand it, the law of Xingtian cultivation power has such combat power, why does this little guy have such amazing combat power?"
I thought about it for a while, but I couldn't figure it out, so I simply gave up thinking about it.
"I can only say that he is worthy of being a guy who can trigger a change in my sect's luck, and he is really a monster. The old servant shook his head and said, although it is a good thing that the junior has a good future, but this junior is too promising, and the pressure on him is not small.
Back in Che Chi Country, at this time, the two junior brothers of his own family actually did not cultivate at this time, and Yang Li Daxian was like finding a fun game, and he was actually immersed in the group chat, chatting and farting with a group of group members.
And Luli Daxian seems to be studying something and is in a trance.
Meng Lu didn't bother them either, and it was good to have something of interest.
At this moment, Yang Li Daxian suddenly came back to his senses and looked at Meng Lu: "Big brother, there is a little guy in the group who wants to ask us to help repair the sun, how should this matter be handled?"
Yang Li Daxian didn't mention it, Meng Lu really forgot that there was such a thing.
The wandering earth world, only half of the sun has been repaired.
Today's Meng Lu doesn't attach so much importance to faith, to be more precise, the faith of one or two worlds doesn't care so much, and this little thing has long been remembered.
It's a trivial matter for him, but it's not a trivial matter for Liu Peiqiang.
Anyway, there are some problems in the group that should be dealt with, and mosquito legs are also meat, and it doesn't take much effort.
Liu Peiqiang's world's sun, Yingzheng's unification of the world, and the fight to break the world......
When you think about it, there are a lot of problems.
However, it is not too much of a problem, and it will take a little time.
Moreover, it is a good time to take advantage of this opportunity to develop the power of the Dao Fruit.
The power of the Dao Fruit is different from the power of the law, and it is also different from the divine power, the immortal power.
Immortal power depends on cultivation, divine power depends on collection, and law depends on a comprehension word, while Dao Fruit needs to be developed, according to the particularity and uniqueness of Dao Fruit.
"You can notify him and I'll take care of ........."
"Okay, I understand. ”
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Wandering the earth world, Liu Peiqiang was in a very complicated mood at this time.
Since the last time Meng Lu used his magical powers to reshape the sun with a wave of his hand, the earth first seemed to usher in a new life, and everyone's hearts were filled with incomparable hope.
The statue of Meng Lu has spread all over the world, and countless people have even spontaneously built the statue of Meng Lu at home and worshiped it every day.
But a month has passed, a year has passed, until now, years have passed, hope has passed, and with it comes true despair, and hatred in its purest form.
Some people resent the earth, some people resented fate, and even some crazy terrorist organizations were born because of this, in short, the current earth is in chaos.
And Liu Peiqiang, all day long, only needs to hear the mess coming from all directions, and he has a headache to blow up.
There is no way, his ability is limited, he can only put all his hopes on Meng Lu's body.
Liu Peiqiang didn't make a fool of himself, he didn't bother Meng Lu directly, but knocked on the side all day long, greeting Meng Lu's attendant Daji, or greeting others.
It's a pity that the result is always the same, and the great immortal is in retreat.
Until now, Liu Peiqiang is about to despair.
He even gave birth to an idea, a strong person like the Great Immortal, a retreat, should it not be decades, hundreds of years!!
In that case, the whole planet will be almost cold.
Fortunately, not long ago, Daxian was finally online, and Liu Peiqiang naturally couldn't hold it anymore, so he hurriedly tried his best to get familiar with Daxian's junior brother and knock on the side.
Now that he has done everything he can, he can only wait for the final judgment.
Jingle bell~
At this moment, the private chat interface suddenly lit up, and Liu Peiqiang's heart also chuckled.
It's expectation, and it's worry, click on the private chat interface.
Yang Li Daxian: The eldest brother has spoken, and in three days, a miracle will be sent down to completely restore your sun.
Liu Peiqiang's whole body trembled, and there was no way to describe his mood at this moment in words.
Instead of being in a daze, he rushed straight out of the room.
Not long after, bursts of shouts of surprise rang out, and the whole area was in chaos.
On the other end, Meng Lu passed Yangli Daxian, and after notifying Liu Peiqiang first, he also opened the group chat, but instead of chatting in the group, he turned to another person's private chat interface, which was Yingzheng under the pseudonym Zhao Gao.
Sen: How is the situation with you?
The Great Qin Empire, on top of the majestic hall, Yingzheng, who has become more and more majestic recently, is dressed in a mighty black dragon robe, quietly listening to the return of the important ministers in the court, and there is no change in his expression on his majestic and inexplicable face.
The sudden sound of information prompts in his ears made Ying Zheng's expression move slightly.
Ying Zheng glanced at Zhao Gao, the commander of the CRRC Mansion beside him, and coughed lightly twice as if unintentionally.
Zhao Gao, who was serving beside him, suddenly understood, took a step forward, and said loudly: "Your Majesty is unwell, retreat from the court!"
The many ministers below were suddenly a little stunned, and Ying Zheng didn't care about them, he got up directly and walked towards the apse.
The emperors have all left, what can they do as courtiers? There is no choice but to retreat from the court one by one.
Back in the apse, Ying Zheng dispersed the surrounding attendants, and then opened the chat group, and when he saw the information that it was Daxian, Ying Zhengfang's eyebrows and eyes skipped a complicated color.
Zhao Gao: Don't hide it from Daxian, there are changes here, and the process is temporarily blocked.
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