Chapter 177: I'll Wait! Meet Senior Brother Daomen! [The second change is asking for a monthly pass]

With a loud voice.

In the Bright Moon Ancient City, whether it was the monks in the feast or the monks in other places, in the entire city, all the monks looked outside the city.

Outside the ancient city of Mingyue.

Lu Changsheng looked unusually calm.

Maybe every time I get to this kind of big scene, my heart will be more peaceful.

The commander of the guards of the Bright Moon Ancient City looked at Lu Changsheng not far away with a shocked face.

He has seen too many Tianjiao, and this Tianjiao event, just the Tianjiao he has seen, I don't know how many.

Whether it is the Holy Son of Zhongzhou, or the Tianjiao of Dongtu, or the heroes of the Southern Barbarians, or the young Tianjiao of the North Pole, none of them can shock him like Lu Changsheng.

Not far away.

Lu Changsheng rode a Xuanhuang unicorn, the light shone for three thousand miles, under the feet of the unicorn, auspicious clouds, around Lu Changsheng, surrounded by the yin and yang qi of the avenue, all kinds of light shrouded, as if it was an immortal in the dust.

Behind him, there are three supreme phantoms, there is the Great Dao Qinglian, there is the sky of ten days, there are gods roaring, there are spiritual seas churning, there are unspeakable visions, and there are indescribable extraordinary.

Lu Changsheng is too dusty, as his name suggests, as if he is really an immortal.

"Immortal in the lower land, can I enter?"

Lu Changsheng spoke slowly, he had an extraordinary temperament, gentle and elegant, without that kind of domineering, nor did he have that kind of nobody, some were just easy-going, and some were just modest.

"I've seen Senior Brother Daomen!"

The commander of the guards came back to his senses, he bowed respectfully, and the guards behind him also knelt on the ground one by one and bowed greatly.

Lu Changsheng smiled indifferently, he didn't say anything, and the Xuanhuang Qilin slowly walked forward.

He was extremely extraordinary, and all kinds of visions were directly opened, stepping on the void, and at the same time spreading mana, forming a powerful sense of oppression.

He is a divine beast of heaven and earth, and his identity is extremely noble, and the existence of the Holy Son is nothing in his eyes.

Lu Changsheng appeared.

Walked step by step from outside the gate of the ancient city of Mingyue.

He sat on the unicorn, looking too noble and extraordinary.

Hiss!

At this moment, countless monks at the feast completely lost their minds, and even some monks who were not optimistic about Lu Changsheng were stunned at this moment.

Lu Changsheng is really extraordinary, his peerless and handsome face makes people lose his mind at a glance, and his dust-like temperament is like an immortal in the dust, every move, surrounded by avenues, and a pair of eyes full of wisdom.

The monks were stunned, and the sentence involuntarily came to their minds, the stranger is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

At this moment, the monk who had read the book couldn't help muttering to himself.

"Who is the immortal of Baiyu, go back to the car to cross the bright moon, watch the flowers on Dongmo, and alarm the world."

At this moment, the monk, who had never read a book, couldn't help muttering to himself.

"It's really handsome."

At the feast, everything seemed extremely quiet.

When he saw Lu Changsheng again, a look of despair couldn't help but appear in his eyes, and he completely understood how big the gap between himself and Lu Changsheng was.

After Li Rucheng saw Lu Changsheng, he also completely understood why his brother did this, recalling what he had done, Li Rucheng was suddenly ashamed.

After Zhang Yuanru saw Lu Changsheng, he was stunned, at this moment, he completely understood why the Zhongzhou monks would pursue Lu Changsheng so much.

This man should only be in heaven, and for some reason he fell to earth.

A peerless young man, Bai Yulang, is not stained with fireworks and crosses the red dust.

And in an instant, suddenly.

One by one, the monks stood up.

They are all monks from Zhongzhou.

At the feast, thousands of monks rose from their seats.

Everyone was looking at Lu Changsheng.

Then he bowed respectfully, and shouted loudly.

"I'll wait, meet Senior Brother Daomen!"

The sound was loud and resounding in the sky.

In an instant, the Bright Moon Ancient City, one by one, the Zhongzhou monks who were not above the feast, heard these words again.

The strongest response was given as well!

"I'll wait, meet Senior Brother Daomen!"

"I'll wait, meet Senior Brother Daomen!"

"I'll wait, meet Senior Brother Daomen!"

The sound is like thunder, loud and loud, and the momentum is like overwhelming.

At this moment, the heart of the Zhongzhou monk was extremely united.

They made great salutes, and in the name of the elder brother, they showed it to the other great realms.

All of a sudden, the East Earth, the South Ridge, the North Pole, and countless strong men of the older generation were shocked.

Not because of Lu Changsheng's identity, but because of the Zhongzhou monks, who are so united.

In ancient and modern times, the major monks and major forces have fought with each other openly and secretly, and it is difficult to unite.

Every monk is for his own sect, for his own interests, and for his own glory, but now the entire Zhongzhou monks are united and respectfully call Lu Changsheng a senior brother.

It's incredible!

At a glance, the Ten Holy Sons, all the heavenly heroes, everyone's expressions are extremely firm, and everyone's expressions are extremely sincere.

They didn't shout because of the situation, they didn't shout because of respect, they really admired Lu Changsheng and truly revered Lu Changsheng.

"Zhongzhou, it's really a dragon."

Outside the grand event, there was an old man who spoke slowly.

"Lu Changsheng! Lu Changsheng! The glory of Zhongzhou, one person covers the glory of the years. ”

Some old people sighed and admired all this.

The Bright Moon Ancient City is not only a gathering of the younger generation, because of the Tianyuan Holy Realm, there are also many strong people of the older generation who are resting in the ancient city, when they see this scene.

One by one they were silent, not knowing how to describe it, and they didn't know how to say it.

And yet the next moment.

Hundreds of literati also stood up in unison and looked at Lu Changshengdao.

"Student, meet Wensheng!"

Hundreds of literati bowed directly to the ground, and their great salute was even more direct, but it also showed their admiration for Lu Changsheng.

Each of these literati is a contemporary Confucian, and each of them has an extraordinary identity, otherwise it would not be possible to be above this grand event.

However, when they saw Lu Changsheng, he was called a literary saint and a student.

It can be seen from this that Lu Changsheng's status is extraordinary in Zhongzhou.

No, if you look at the status of a literati, looking at the world, except for the ancient saints, no one can compare to Lu Changsheng.

It's an extraordinary scene.

There has never been such a scene in ancient and modern times.

In the previous Tianjiao events, even if there are invincible people, even if there are god kings, even if there are peerless Tianjiao, they cannot get this kind of glorious honorific title.

But today, Lu Changsheng has done it.

With the power of one person, he will impress the hearts of hundreds of millions of monks.

However, Lu Changsheng also looked extremely solemn, he left the Xuanhuang Qilin, landed on the ground, and looked at everyone.

And then make a big salute.

"Lu Changsheng, I've seen you."

One sentence is very simple, but such a simple sentence makes everyone feel even more extraordinary.

A gentleman, gentle as jade.

Perhaps, this is the reason why Lu Changsheng was able to become a senior brother of the Daomen.

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