There are many cars like Chang Xiaobai, but these people are more of a genius or representative of the power.

The real giants only really appeared when the time came, after all, Beijiang was not far away, and the cultivation of the saint level was enough to cross the space.

However, even so, even though Bac Giang has expanded its territory many times in the past, it is still crowded at the beginning.

At this time, Zhang Junbao and a group of children also arrived in Beijiang, and the scenes along the way opened the eyes of these children who had never seen the outside world.

"I hope they can get out of the mountains on their own."

Zhang Junbao thought silently, it is better to give people fish than to fish, he understands this truth.

Everything in the outside world has had a huge impact on these children, but when they go back, they will not be satisfied with the status quo.

"If you do the math, it should be about the same time."

Zhang Junbao's eyes flickered and he muttered softly, leading the children closer to the center of the Beijiang River.

......

At this time, there was a huge square in the center of Bac Giang, which was enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of living beings, and at this time, in addition to the passage, people had already gathered.

"Is this the Holy Lord?"

Chang Xiaoqing looked at the statue in the center in the crowd, and said with a hint of concern in his eyes.

The rumor he heard in the Far West was this Holy Lord, and it can be said that if the Holy Lord had not been born, then the Far West would not have the pomp and circumstance it has today.

But Chang Xiaoqing has never seen anything about this holy master, even if it is a fantasy network, it has never been circulated.

It is said that the great supernatural can change the rules of the world and make sentient beings forget themselves, and the Holy Lord should have reached that level.

However, just as Chang Xiaoqing was looking, it seemed that a few eyes from the high platform fell near him.

You must know that standing on the high platform is either the patriarch of the Holy Land, or the current lord of a famous power in Beijiang, at least they are all saints.

"Something always feels wrong?"

Chang Xiaoqing suddenly muttered with feeling, and when he turned around, he saw his father's figure.

However, there seemed to be something wrong with his father, but he always felt that his father's emotions seemed to be more after Beijiang.

"That's it."

Chang Xiaobai glanced at the high platform and said softly, and then the figure slowly walked towards the high platform from the crowd.

And this anomaly naturally made many people see it, and when Chang Xiaobai stood on the high platform, everyone saw Chang Xiaobai's face clearly.

"Who is this person?"

"Could it be the lord of which side of the Beijiang forces?"

"That's not right, I know any giant in Beijiang, and there is absolutely no one."

.....

There was some commotion among the onlookers, two hundred years was enough time for many people to forget many things, not to mention Chang Xiaobai began to travel around after the dissolution of the Holy Land.

However, to be able to enter this center today, there are naturally the elders of various families, and some of these people still have found the memory of this figure in their minds.

"Chang Xiaobai, one of the earliest patriarchs of the Holy Land, he is the first person to join the Holy Land besides the Holy Lord."

"Once before Zhang Zhenwu was in charge of the Holy Land, Chang Xiaobai was in charge of the Holy Land, and after the Holy Land was disbanded, he disappeared."

"I remember that Chang Xiaobai didn't appear in the last hundred years, and if he didn't appear again this time, I'm afraid that he would be removed from the Holy Land."

.......

The words of discussion began to spread, and everyone did not expect that this person who suddenly appeared would have such an identity.

Chang Xiaoqing, who was in the crowd, was stunned, it turned out that his father still had such an identity, so he was still a second generation.

After thinking of this, Chang Xiaoqing couldn't help but smirk, as if he fantasized about his beautiful life.

Standing on the high platform, Chang Xiaobai had some dryness in his mouth, and he didn't know what to say.

Some of the people around Chang Xiaobai recognize it, and some people are very familiar with Chang Xiaobai, but their eyes are very happy.

"It's good to come back, the Holy Land will always be our home!"

Zheng Jun's eyes showed a hint of excitement and said, they were not sure that this was Chang Xiaobai before.

Because the changes in Chang Xiaobai in two hundred years are too great, and even some people are unrecognizable.

Even the beard on his face makes people think that this is a decadent uncle, but only the Holy Land knows the horror of Chang Xiaobai.

Among all the original patriarchs of the Holy Land, except for the Holy Lord, only Chang Xiaobai cultivated to surpass everyone.

Even if they are now standing in the realm of saints, they still can't see the cultivation of this old friend.

This proves that Chang Xiaobai's two hundred years are not as decadent as they seem on the surface, but he has comprehended a lot.

"Brother Chang, I haven't seen you for many years, I'll ask for a few tricks later."

"In the last hundred years, I talked about Brother Chang, but I didn't expect to see him when I came out of retreat."

"Presumably, the two housewives of this century-old don't have to find reasons for Brother Chang's absence."

......

Some people ridiculed, and some people wanted to try the depth of Chang Xiaobai, but in general, Chang Xiaobai could feel everyone's heartfelt worry.

Although they have already cultivated as saints, and even often laughed at Bai to cultivate higher, it does not mean that it is impossible to fall.

This is not necessarily man-made, for example, it is not impossible to break into a certain secret realm and end up falling into it.

There is not nothing without this kind of news on the continent, a certain saint in order to seek to break through before falling into a certain forbidden area.

The worst thing is that there is no news of even the fall, and there are still many missing saints, so they also doubt whether Chang Xiaobai has broken into a certain secret realm.

Until now, I can't help but breathe a sigh of relief in my heart, even if there are not many people in the holy land who can talk to them.

"It's all old!"

This is the inner feeling of the patriarch of the Holy Land, everyone has become a monster that has been old for hundreds of years.

Some of them have also fallen, and some of them are only in the realm of great power, and now they are nearing the end of their lives.

Just as Chang Xiaobai was reminiscing about the past, one after another the elders of the Holy Land and the current powerful giants of the Far West entered one after another.

"That's Emperor An, I didn't expect him to come."

"The old pavilion master of Cangsheng Pavilion is also here, isn't there news that it has fallen."

"Isn't this one a saint who raises the wind, there are rumors that he came from the Holy Land, and now it seems to be true."

"Li Xiaoyao, who is famous in the Continent, the second-generation disciple of the Holy Land, didn't there be a report of a war with the Great Sage of One Day a few days ago, and he came back so soon."

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The sound of discussion pushed the atmosphere of the scene to a climax, and you must know that it is not the creatures in the square who watch the grand event again, but the entire Far West.

The creatures involved are calculated in tens of billions of units, even the creatures before the live broadcast are excited, these people are the pride of the Far West.