Chapter 112: Young Emperor Feng, I also want to keep a low profile!
Su Ping rose too fast, too quickly.
It was like stepping on an immortal phoenix, and it soared directly into the sky, and in less than half a year, it completely stirred up the situation in the entire three thousand Dao Prefectures.
It has become the focus and central figure of the three thousand states.
Like a thunderbolt from the sky, Su Ping suddenly entered the field of vision of everyone in the Three Thousand Dao Prefectures and broke into everyone's world.
From nothing and no matter what, it lingers.
And the legend about him began to be more perverted than the other.
First, the Supreme Eucharist was awakened, and then, with the approval of the Great Dao, the visions were one after another.
Killing the first supreme holy body in this era, the battle of Bright Moon City, and the bloodbath of more than a dozen Daozhou Tianjiao.
After that, he just made a poem casually, and he directly used it to promote the poet sage, and the poems spread throughout the universe, echoing in every corner of the three thousand Dao Prefectures.
A beautiful song, hundreds of millions of green girls fell for it, and the ancient Lu family, the goddess of the ancient Jiang family were favored, and the ancient Lu family lent their own imperial soldiers to help Jiang Taixu for this reason.
Now, raising his hand to kill the Divine Son Ye Xingchen and the Divine Palace Jiuli, the Dao Body tortured and killed the once supreme young emperor Daluo Huang, turning over his hand, making 100,000 Tianjiao kneel and worship, unable to raise any intention of resistance.
Cultivate the strongest flesh body of the four extremes of eternity, the strongest supernatural chaos seed Qinglian of the Wheel Sea eternal, and the strongest supernatural five elements immortal body of the Dao Palace eternal.
Any deed can only be described by legend.
Originally, if Su Ping had been a little low-key, he was afraid that he would have already been canonized as a god and would be pushed to the altar by some slightly weaker monks.
However, he chose to be high-profile, and the high-profile made everyone uncomfortable, and finally caused dissatisfaction in half the world.
But the most helpless and aggrieved thing is that everyone found that their dissatisfaction seemed to be useless......
Even Lei Zheng didn't dare to provoke Su Ping.......
They didn't have anything to do with Su Ping.
If Su Ping knew what everyone thought, he would definitely cry out for wrongdoing.
He has tried to keep a low profile as much as possible, but his strength does not allow it......
Can he be blamed for this?
No, you can't!
The defeat of the 100,000 young monks seemed to be perceived by the Great Dao.
At the top of the Fuyao Sect, a colorful five-clawed immortal dragon accelerated the luck of plundering the heavenly pride.
If it was secretly stealing and stealing before, then now it is a direct and honest coercion and blackmail.
Looking, his own luck was submerged in the Fuyao Sect and Su Ping's immortal dragon vision, and the faces of all the young talents were full of despair.
The most important things in their lives are being plundered in front of them, and they have nothing they can do.
This kind of emotion makes them uncomfortable to death.
"Wait, get up. ”
Su Ping raised his hand and said to everyone, "It's fun to have friends from afar." ”
"It's a guest from afar, and they all come with gifts, so it's not good to kneel like this, so let's get up and have a feast. ”
"........" the corners of everyone's mouths twitched slightly.
Good fellow, why do you say this as if we are begging to kneel you?
They didn't understand why such a handsome fairy-like boy could have such an annoying mouth.
Su Ping said so, but he did not withdraw the coercion at all.
100,000 days of arrogance and talent, still kneeling, carrying infinite coercion.
But whoever makes a move on him will have to pay the price.
No one is exempt.
Only, the nine Holy Son-level figures who had already paid a huge price turned around and went back to the gathering place of their own forces after exchanging a few words of compliment with Su Ping.
And Su Ping, at this moment, looked at the sky above the clouds with a solemn face.
Because, his instincts, he always had a keen instinct, told him that something was going on there.
In the temple of the protector
Jiang Taixu also apparently noticed the movement in the sky above the clouds.
The smile on the corner of his mouth is even worse, and it is very gaffe.
There is no trace of the mastery of the strongest.
"Have all the altars of the Terran ancestors appeared?"
"Do you want to crown Su Ping as the young emperor?"
"Also, with such talent, if you still can't alarm the Terran Ancestor Altar, it will be the biggest strange thing. ”
Jiang Taixu thought of this, considering that Su Ping's awakening time was too short, it was very likely that he didn't know about the ancestral altar, so his heart moved, and he passed the matter about the ancestral altar of the human race to Su Ping through his divine sense.
Feeling Jiang Taixu's divine sense transmission, Su Ping raised his eyebrows, which made him even more sure that something big would happen later.
And the degree of importance is greater than that of Fuyao Zonghua Prefecture, only big and not small.
"Ancestral altar?
Su Ping muttered after receiving Jiang Taixu's divine sense transmission.
"I'm going to become a young emperor? Doesn't it mean that the emperor's road has not been opened, so you can't call yourself a young emperor?"
As time passed, not only Su Ping and Jiang Taixu noticed the brewing changes in the sky, but also many well-informed ancestors of the invincible forces also noticed it.
It's just that they didn't come to a direct conclusion like Jiang Taixu.
They are similar to Su Ping, they only know that there is a high chance that something will happen later.
Exactly what it is, they simply can't know.
"Boom!"
Change is finally happening.
A golden ocean of holy light surged, the divine clouds rolled, countless Great Dao runes appeared, even the Great Dao appeared, and the whole world became bizarre.
A bronze altar emerging from the clouds.
The endless vicissitudes of life and the breath of the years are overwhelming the Nine Heavens, sacred and instinctively approachable.
There are eight battle flags around it, black as ink, the totem is flying, hunting and hunting, like the eight supreme demon gods, terrifying and boundless, exuding endless divine might, as if it has the power to push three thousand Dao Prefectures.
Su Ping knew in his heart that the bronze altar that appeared was the so-called Terran Ancestor Altar.
The surrounding eight-pole battle flag symbolizes the invincible power of the eight Terran races, which are the strongest in the three thousand Dao Prefectures.
At the moment when the Terran Ancestor Altar appeared, an extremely bright light was blazing, enveloping the entire Xinfuyao Domain.
The divine qi machine diffused, making countless people's faces look terrified on the spot.
Some of the monks with low cultivation were even more directly confused, and their souls were briefly taken away by the bronze altar.
"This is the Ancestral Altar?!"
"Why did the Ancestral Altar appear?"
"The Ancestral Altar will only appear in rare cases, and once it appears, it will change the fate of the entire human race, how could it appear at this time?!"
The appearance of the ancestral altar immediately set off an uproar.
The crowd was shocked.
Fuyao Sect turned the state into a domain, they can more or less accept and understand, after all, there is always Jiang Taixu in charge, and few Su Ping swept the heavens, Fuyao Sect is indeed qualified to become an alternative invincible force.
But he still couldn't understand why the ancestral altar appeared.
"Do you want to canonize the young emperor?" Jiang Miaomiao's beautiful eyes fell on Su Ping, and her eyes continued to shine.
She can be compared with Emperor Da Luo, naturally she is also extraordinary, and a ray of realization rises in her heart.
Although, the unspoken rule of the Three Thousand Dao Prefecture is that the emperor's road has not been opened, and the young emperor will not be canonized.
However, after all, this is not the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth or the explicit regulations handed down by the ancestors of the human race, and there will always be some accidents.
Throughout the ages, although there are few cases of establishing a young emperor before the emperor's road is opened, there are always a few cases.