Oh? ”

Patriarch Bodhi looked at the empress, casually looking at the white-clothed nun with fluttering dresses, fair skin, and divine light, and a trace of interest flashed in her eyes.

"Little girl, do you recognize me?" Patriarch Bodhi stroked his beard and said with a kind smile, "How should the poor Dao call you?" The ruthless emperor, the heaven-swallowing emperor, the Nanling Heavenly Emperor, the desolate lord or the empress? ”

The empress's pupils contracted violently, and her face showed a rare shock, and she bowed to the Bodhi Patriarch, with indescribable respect on her face, without the slightest hint of the aura of looking down on the world and being self-respecting in the past.

"Junior Ye Ruoxian, meet Patriarch Bodhi."

As for Yang Xuan's previous "teasing" of her, the empress could only grit her teeth and admit that she had suffered a loss.

She had heard Yang Xuan complain before, knowing that the Quasi-Daoist was the blackest of the six saints under the Dao Ancestor, and in order to revive the West, she could not even want the face that the saint cared about the most, how could such a person not be respectful.

The most important thing is that the quasi-Daoist is not an imposing person, and this kind of person is usually very protective of calves.

The Bodhi Patriarch in front of him is the good corpse of the quasi-Taoist person, and it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be a person who protects calves.

In the face of such power, he is just a golden immortal, and he still dares not to lower his posture?

As for being slighted by Yang Xuan before, he can only consider himself unlucky.

Covering the sky is not like the current flood famine, there are all kinds of rules, you have to pay attention to eating appearance, weak is the weak, the strong can do whatever you want, and the way of heaven is at your disposal.

She has been arrogant all her life, she is the only one in the sky and the earth, but she is limited to her hometown, she is not in the Three Realms outside the five elements, her fate is long, there is no past and future, only the present, the only Da Luo Jin Immortal in the heavens, it is really not enough to see.

She still has brains and knows what kind of posture she should show in front of a truly strong person.

What's more, the deity of this supreme powerhouse is also a saint who can resurrect his brother!

Looking at the empress's appearance of hanging her head and lowering her eyebrows, Yang Xuan slightly curved the corners of her mouth, revealing a faint smile.

In the world that covers the sky, the empress walked against the sky, standing on the pinnacle that the human race could go to, proud of the ancient emperor, looking down on the queen emperor, and stunning the eternal.

It sounds like a, a cool and bombing existence!

But no matter how you defy the sky, you are only tossing in a corner of the heavens and all worlds, and you still can't change the reality that you are just a golden immortal, and you can't jump out of the long river of time.

In front of the strong man who can really stand on the stage of the heavens and all worlds, you have to coil for me if you are a dragon, and you have to lie down for me if you are a tiger.

The empress was shocked at this moment, and there were monstrous waves, but she didn't expect Yang Xuan to bring her master back.

"Is this a quasi-saint?" Lowering her eyes, the empress frowned, and her heart was full of thoughts.

The face of the Bodhi Patriarch is not a stunning worldly celestial appearance, but it has the posture of a celestial man that makes people unblinked.

What aura is powerful, domineering and cold, stunning time, gentle years...... These words used to describe the masters, at first glance, the Bodhi Patriarch is not touched at all, but is as gentle and quiet as a kind old man

If you are an ordinary monk, when you see Patriarch Bodhi, you will think that he is just an ordinary old monk.

But the empress found that this old man exuded a unique aura.

This breath was extremely weak, and the empress, who was already a red dust fairy, had to hold her breath and concentrate and feel it carefully.

It was a divine aura that was extremely powerful, ethereal and dusty, as if it was really like the lord of the nine heavens.

What the empress didn't know was that this was the holy might, the majesty that only the saints of the desolation could have, and contained the law of the supreme avenue.

Once the saint unleashes the holy power, it is enough to overwhelm the heavens, sweep the eight desolations, cause the sound of the Great Dao, and silence the living beings in the universe.

As a saint and a good corpse, the Bodhi Patriarch has a faint wisp of holy power on his body.

"Hehe, Poor Dao has also heard a little about you," Patriarch Bodhi looked at the empress with a calm look in his eyes, and whispered indifferently, "An orphan in the mountain village, a mortal body, is not gifted, but relies on his own strength, this is in the broken world where immortality is not easy, living out of the fifth life, and obtaining the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit." ”

After a moment of silence, Patriarch Bodhi continued, "In the future, if you can comprehend the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, it is not impossible to attain the Dao Daluo. ”

"Enlightening Daluo?" The empress raised her eyebrows lightly, and her heart couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

There are only a handful of people in the world who can become immortals in the red dust. As for the Immortal Emperor who is comparable to the Great Luo Golden Immortal, only the legendary Emperor of the Desolate Heaven has reached it.

And now this Bodhi Patriarch from the Flood Wilderness, whose realm is comparable to that of the Emperor of the Wilderness, actually said that he has the posture of an immortal emperor?

Compared with the shocked empress, Yang Xuan reacted calmly, and he already knew it in his heart.

"Some trivial things have been delayed, and I hope that the master will forgive the sins." Yang Xuan's face was respectful, and he said slowly in a low voice.

Bagatelle?

The empress's face suddenly had a hint of strangeness, and she glared fiercely at Yang Xuan who was not far away.

In this world, except for you, a fellow with a big backer, who dares to despise me?

Yang Xuan looked indifferent, and his eyes blinked lightly at the empress.

I just did it on purpose, what's wrong?

He was deliberately frustrating her spirit today and sobering her up.

Over the years, Yang Xuan has really had a clear conscience towards the empress. Not to mention anything else, the peach that ripened once in 6,000 years alone saved her from at least 700,000 years of penance.

If it weren't for Yang Xuan, the empress would still be just an emperor who had worked hard to understand the way of immortality.

But what did all the hard work get in return? It is the empress who is as cold as ice for ten thousand years, and her pretty face is as cold as frost. For everything Yang Xuan did for her, there was almost nothing except a few faint words of "thank you", as if everything she did was taken for granted, and even put forward all kinds of requirements to Yang Xuan, and Yang Xuan once wondered if she had met a fake empress.

When I crossed the front, I saw a peerless woman with no serious affection.

However, Yang Xuan thought about it, although the empress was worthy of the human race, she was by no means a good person, let alone a complete brother!

Ye Feng is the empress's reverse scale, and Yang Xuan, as Ye Feng's difficult brother, is still the hope of Ye Feng's resurrection, which will touch the empress's reverse scale at any time...... Or the G-spot.

Yang Xuan can be said to have inadvertently brought out the selfish side of her heart and magnified it a lot.

Patriarch Bodhi pinched his fingers, frowned, and glanced at Yang Xuan, who was still respectful.

You stinky boy, what the hell are you doing?

went to the ancient forbidden land to get the bronze coffin of the third generation, but he actually went to provoke others.

And the little empress on the side, he was even more speechless, and he whimsically wanted to ask the saint to resurrect his brother, and let his apprentice come forward.

It's a ridiculous joke.

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