125 The power of the lord
Mo Siming was embarrassed, so he was embarrassed to continue, so he had to pretend to watch the crowd and put his eyes on the monks on both sides of the official road. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he looked at the beautiful Bai Qianqian, and there was no other scene in his eyes.
Bai Qianqian was so keen, aware of the gaze from the oblique upward, he couldn't help but raise his head and look over. Seeing a handsome boy staring at him without any scruples, his eyes were quite presumptuous, and he couldn't help but want to release coercion to scare the other party away.
Luo Zhizhen noticed Bai Qianqian's situation, and couldn't help but pull the other party and whispered: "The parade of the lord of the country is coming soon, don't do anything stupid." ”
Bai Qianqian replied: "I just want to put a coercion to scare away that pig brother!" ”
When Luo Zhizhen heard the word "Brother Pig", he couldn't help laughing, and then reminded: "Don't, otherwise it will be a provocation to the lord of the country." ”
"Humph! Cheaper him! Bai Qianqian suddenly felt bored, and stopped looking at the annoying male cultivator, so as not to annoy himself.
"It's coming, it's coming!" The crowd in the distance began to stir, and many monks whispered and excitedly.
Luo Zhizhen was not tall and couldn't see anything in the distance, so he had to wait honestly in place.
There were constantly monks squeezing forward, and Luo Zhizhen's cultivation was low, and he was squeezed to the back by several people.
Bai Qianqian hurriedly grabbed Luo Zhizhen's hand and said angrily: "Someone dares to squeeze you, it's really unreasonable!" Look at mine. ”
Luo Zhizhen's eyes flickered, and he suddenly felt a little dizzy. When his vision cleared, he found that he had been taken by Bai Qianqian to the first row closest to the official road.
Without any obstruction in his vision, Luo Zhizhen saw a group of people slowly walking towards this side in the distance. Walking in the front was a team of guards, all dressed in black and gold armor, all of them had solemn faces, and their cultivation was all above the Jindan stage.
Behind him were four stern-looking guards carrying a golden luan-skewer chair. Luo Zhizhen took a closer look, and the feet of the four guards were not on the ground at all, but moving parallel in the air.
No way! These four guards who carried chairs actually had Yuan Infant stage cultivation! The Yuan Infant Cultivator was already able to call for wind and rain on the Star Luo Continent, but these four people were willing to surrender to the Lord of the Kingdom and serve the Lord of the Kingdom all their lives......
For a while, Luo Zhizhen couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. The lord of the country is worthy of being a monk in the god transformation period, and he is really full of courage and admiration.
The lord of the kingdom sat on the golden chair. However, due to the veil covering the top of the golden chair, it is impossible to see it from a distance, and it is impossible to see the appearance of the lord of the country at all. According to the regulations, the monk could not use his divine sense, so he could only wait for the lord to approach before he could see the lord's appearance through the translucent curtain.
Luo Zhi really felt curious and pity, so he saw Bai Qianqian excitedly pull her hand, and said in his heart: "Zhen'er, the head coach of the country is stunned!" Wow, that's so handsome! But it looks very majestic, and the contradictory personality and appearance are mixed together, really...... Whew, I can't think of words to describe it. ”
As soon as Luo Zhizhen saw the appearance of Bai Qianqian's nymphomania, he knew that the other party had unlocked the cultivation that had been suppressed before, and used his divine sense during the tribulation period to check the appearance of the lord of the country.
Looking at the other party's excited and incoherent look, Luo Zhizhen amusedly reminded him with a voice: "Shallow, do you want to say that the lord of the country has an aura of abstinence?" ”
"Abstinence?" Bai Qianqian chewed these two words repeatedly, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Haha! Yes, yes! You're still really good! The lord of the country is an ascetic beautiful man! looks so good-looking, he deserves to be the lord of the country! ”
Luo Zhizhen quietly rolled his eyes. The position of the lord of the country is hereditary, what does it have to do with whether he looks good or not!
But hearing Bai Qianqian's description, she became more and more curious, and her eyes stared at the golden chair without blinking, and her eyes turned as the procession moved.
Gradually, the golden chair got closer and closer. The monks in the vicinity began to kneel on one knee and shouted: "Like the sun, like the rising of the moon, like the longevity of the stars, it will not collapse." I wish my Xingluo prosperity and congratulations to my lord with the sun and the moon! ”
Different from the customs of the secular world, the cultivation realm does not have to bow your head to show humility when congratulating, but to raise your head to look up at the lord of the country, which is the respect for the lord of a country.
Seeing that the Jinluan chair was about to fly in front of him, Luo Zhizhen suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said to Bai Qianqian: "Qianqian, your cultivation is full of sixteen steps, which is equivalent to a monk in the Tribulation Period, and it is one level higher than the country's main cultivation, so there is no need to kneel to him at all." You'd better avoid it for now. ”
"If you don't say it, I'll forget!" Bai Qianqian stuck out his tongue, "Even if the lord of the country is handsome, Aunt Ben can't kneel to him, and the only one who can make me willing to look at him is the ghost king!" ”
The Ghost King is the ruler of the Ghost Realm. Bai Qianqian slave belongs to the ghost spirit realm, so naturally he can't kneel to a country master in the cultivation realm.
"Let's go!" Luo Zhizhen let go of Bai Qianqian's hand and pushed her.
"Zhen'er, your cultivation is low, you must be careful in the crowd! I'll pick you up when the lord passes! Bai Qianqian said.
"Well," Luo Zhizhen nodded, remembered something again, and mentioned it to Bai Qianqian by the way, "It's better not to use your real name when you're out of the house." Shallow, you can call me Qingcheng in the future. Clear and clear, this is the name of the road that my mother gave me. ”
"Clarity and clarity...... Good name! I didn't expect your mother to give you a good name so early. That's what I've called it ever since! ”
As he spoke, Bai Qianqian quickly teleported out of the crowd while people were not paying attention, without letting any of the monks around him see the suspicion. Even if some people wonder why there is suddenly one less person around, they can't find any trace of Bai Qianqian, so they can only think that they are dazzled.
The Jinluan chair approached, and Luo Zhizhen knelt down on one knee like the monks around him, and said a congratulatory message together. She looked up at the golden chair generously, and saw the appearance of the lord through the veil.
The lord of the kingdom looked very young, only twenty-eight or nineteen years old. It's hard to believe that a thousand-year-old person should look so young and not look old at all.
This is also enough to prove that the cultivation talent of the country lord is extremely high, and he will rise to the next level before entering middle age, and he will have a longer lifespan, so his appearance will naturally not change much.
The appearance of the lord of the country is unusually handsome, but the momentum is very majestic. Although he did not release coercion, Luo Zhizhen could clearly feel the inviolable aura of the other party. If you look closely, you can find that the appearance of the Second Highness is three points similar to it.
The Jin Luan chair quickly walked in front of Luo Zhizhen. Luo Zhizhen hurriedly looked behind him, and at a glance he saw Mu Chongming following behind the Jin Luan chair.
Mu Chongming's temperament is as cold as frost, and the temperature will unconsciously drop a few degrees wherever he goes. But there was another person walking side by side with him this time, and that person had a gentle and amiable smile, and he was not afraid of the cold breath of the Second Highness at all.
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Thank you Duke Lionheart for the monthly ticket! I'm so happy to see the commuter pass! Good night everyone~ (To be continued.) )