Chapter 185: We are waiting to pay homage to the Evergreen Saint!
I have to say.
At this moment.
Ye Changqing was very blindsided.
Not bad!
If he was not mistaken, the immortal man who appeared above the Evergreen Temple just now, almost the same as him, was the so-called Evergreen Sage.
But.
The other party is obviously a terrifying existence of Haiyue, and he is a waste person without a spiritual root.
But now.
Everyone present thought of themselves as the Evergreen Sage.
"Ladies and gentlemen......"
Then.
Just when Ye Changqing glanced at everyone, ready to forcibly explain.
A scene that gave him a headache happened.
Wow!
Instantly.
I don't know why.
Ye Changqing's body was full of light, the brilliant treasure light lingered, a snow-white robe slowly bloomed, and his thick long hair fluttered slowly.
Time.
Ye Changqing is almost like an immortal, coupled with his temperament that has quietly undergone transformation during this time.
At a glance.
The whole person is even more immortal than an immortal.
Just standing in place, there is an invisible majesty that envelops this heaven and earth.
This moment.
made everyone more and more convinced that the young man with an otherworldly temperament in front of him was an evergreen saint.
At the same time.
If it weren't for his spiritual roots, he wouldn't be able to cultivate.
Otherwise, I'm afraid that Ye Changqing really thinks that he is the so-called Evergreen Sage.
That's it.
Two breaths of time passed.
Ye Changqing also took two breaths.
This time.
Ye Changqing found that he was not only shrouded in this brilliant and useless special effect.
Moreover, there were wisps of gentle air in his body, which traveled all over his body, making him extremely comfortable.
What the hell is going on?
Could it be that he, who doesn't have a spiritual root, really has any relationship with this evergreen saint?
Suddenly coming back to his senses, Ye Changqing couldn't help but be so suspicious.
"No, no, impossible, absolutely impossible, how can I have anything to do with this Evergreen Sage, otherwise I would be so useless?"
Ye Changqing couldn't help shaking his head, and said with emotion in his heart.
However.
Just when his eyes wandered away and he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Yan Bingxin and his party, his heart couldn't help but tighten.
Saw.
Yan Bingxin and the others, although they did not prostrate on the ground like believers, but they all looked fanatical and full of awe at the moment.
No way!
Could it be that they all mistakenly think that I am the Evergreen Sage, which is why they have always been so respectful to me?
But that's right.
If not.
Is it only because of my calligraphy and paintings that I am so respectful?
Right!
It must be like this!
It must be like this!
Time.
Ye Changqing's face couldn't help but reveal a hint of complexity, and his heart was even more upside down.
Let's not talk about it.
Will they believe that in fact, they don't have any spiritual roots at all, let alone the evergreen saints they imagined.
If they have a showdown and they believe it again, then what will happen to them at that time?
If nothing else, this Yan family is definitely a first-class family in the imperial capital.
And this Zhang Chen.
It is one of the two university palaces in the imperial capital, and the university scholar of Donglan School Palace is naturally highly respected and has many disciples.
Once you have a showdown, and the other party believes it again.
I'm afraid that from now on, not only will this emperor not have a stand, but even if he escapes back to Xiaochi Town, he will definitely not be able to live in peace in the future.
So here's the problem.
At this moment.
What to do?
Acting?
Anyway, I saw it with my own eyes just now, and that evergreen saint looked like a dime a dime like himself.
As long as he does not use force, no one will see through that he is not the Evergreen Sage at all.
As for force.
He knew that he had read a lot of fantasy novels in that world.
A true cultivator can suppress his cultivation at will, covering his own aura, and a monk who is weaker than himself cannot sense it at all.
What's more, he carries such gorgeous mottled special effects on his body.
Come to think of it.
Ye Changqing gasped without leaving a trace.
Now that the hardware facilities are basically complete, the next thing is to see his acting skills.
Read so.
Ye Changqing quietly gasped again, trying to calm his mind down.
At the same time.
He slowly closed his eyes, creating an atmosphere as he began to quickly brew his next words.
That's it.
After three or four breaths.
Ye Changqing slowly opened his eyes.
But at this moment.
His temperament has undergone a subversive metamorphosis.
There was a hint of indifference in his eyes, and there wasn't much expression on his face.
Time.
The whole person looks lonely and extremely majestic.
Notice the change in Ye Changqing at this moment.
Yan Bingxin, who was standing not far away, frowned lightly, and said thoughtfully: "It's the first time I've seen Mr. Ye's majestic side, but just this change in temperament gives people a creepy feeling. ”
Tantai Qingxue said with deep thought: "Nowadays, there are so many believers in person, and Mr. Ye should show his majestic side. ”
Zhang Chen twisted his snow-white long beard and said thoughtfully: "The Tao is the way, and the Qi is courteous, and the evergreen saint is really a generation master." ”
That's when it happened.
Ye Changqing glanced at the pious disciples kneeling on the ground, and said indifferently: "Everyone, please get up." ”
Ye Changqing's words came out.
The people who were kneeling on the ground hesitated for a moment, looked at each other for a moment, and then slowly raised their heads to look at Ye Changqing.
Then.
Ye Changqing said again: "Put the wine in the high hall, the sad song is coming, the life expectancy is geometric, the death is like the morning frost, and the time is not heavy to ......"
After some thought.
Ye Changqing really couldn't think of anything practical and could encourage these devout believers.
Therefore.
He decided to borrow a poem from that world to encourage these believers.
But.
As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't wait for the believers in front of him to react.
The vision suddenly returned.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
Suddenly.
A dull and deafening roar suddenly sounded from the sky.
Look up.
Saw.
Clouds of colorful auspicious clouds shrouded it.
Followed by.
Eighteen dazzling pillars of light pierced through the clouds and projected down with Ye Changqing as the center.
The most incredible thing is that there is a different picture manifestation on each pillar of light.
There is a peerless shadow surrounding the pillar of light, which seems to be flying into the sky, there are colorful beasts roaring and roaring, shaking the void, and there are white-clothed immortals singing, otherworldly......
That's it.
After a few breaths.
An even more shocking scene appeared.
Saw.
The vast light mist above Ye Changqing was pervasive, and a phantom with his back to all beings quietly manifested.
This back is extremely majestic, and there are several bright halos behind him, shining with treasure light, and countless ancient rune civilizations are shining.
Ye Changqing was stunned and slowly looked up.
But at this time.
The figure standing in the void also slowly turned around.
His white clothes were blooming, and his thick long hair was fluttering, and he looked extremely otherworldly.
And, holding a golden ancient pagoda in one hand.
It's just that Ye Changqing doesn't know something.
At this moment.
There is also such an ancient tower behind him, but it looks more vague.
But I don't know why.
This time, Ye Changqing actually saw this handsome face clearly.
Moreover, what made him very silent was.
This face turned out to be the same as him, and it was the same smile.
This!
This!
This!
Could this be that this Evergreen Sage is deliberately teasing himself?
Time.
Ye Changqing came up with such an idea for no reason.
But the other party is a saint on a high level, and he is just a poor person with no spiritual roots, is it necessary to tease himself repeatedly like this?
Come to think of it.
Ye Changqing definitely seems to be wrong there.
That's when it happened.
A high-pitched voice rang out.
"I'm waiting to pay homage to the Evergreen Saint!"
Smell.
Ye Changqing suddenly looked back and found that Zhang Chen and the others were all kneeling there respectfully like believers.
Moreover, this voice is obviously also from Zhang Chen.
"I'm waiting to pay homage to the Evergreen Saint!"
Time.
Such a sound sounded from this street, and then spread to the entire eastern district of the imperial capital, and even the entire imperial capital.