Time.

The pious voice almost resounded like thunder throughout the imperial capital, and even made people's scalps tingle.

Hear such a shocking sound.

Ye Changqing couldn't help but be stunned again, and at the same time, his heart turned over again.

He didn't expect it at all.

In the imperial capital, this evergreen saint actually had so many believers.

If these believers knew that they were not the evergreen saints, what kind of death would they have at that time?

This person is despicable and shameless, and dares to pretend to be an Evergreen Saint and tear it apart!

If this person dares to blaspheme the Evergreen Sage, he must divide his five horses!

This man is so bold that he should be hanged above the city gates!

......

Time.

Ye Changqing had thousands of ways to die in his mind, which made him can't help but feel numb on his scalp and chill all over his body.

Ye Changqing, Ye Changqing!

What are you still doing in the imperial capital?

You just look like that evergreen sage, and your temperament is also the same, what can you do?

Without Haiyue's profound cultivation, sooner or later he will be exposed.

Don't go back to Koike Town yet, get up!

After some deep thought.

Ye Changqing decided.

As long as he finished dealing with this trial class in Donglan Academy, he immediately found a way to leave the imperial capital and return to Xiaochi Town.

Right!

Even if you die, you will die in Koike Town.

Time.

For the first time, Ye Changqing had such a strong sense of belonging to Xiaochi Town.

But.

At this moment.

Because the role he is playing now is that of an evergreen saint from above.

He still stood in place with a calm expression in his eyes, and accepted the worship of countless believers.

But when he inadvertently glanced at Yantai Qingxue and Yan Bingxin who were kneeling on the ground, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion in his heart.

"Ye Changqing, Ye Changqing, now it seems that in this world of cultivating immortals, you are destined to die alone!"

......

At the same time.

On an open square in the Donglan School Palace.

At this moment, there were nearly 3,000 or so people gathered.

In addition to the disciples and gentlemen of the Donglan Academy, there are also many disciples and gentlemen of the Changming Academy.

And that's not all.

As the ancestor of the royal family of the ancient kingdom of Dayan, Yan Tianshan, and the current holy Yanyang year, as well as many royal relatives and nobles.

Of course.

There are also ministers wearing various plain robes.

Apparently.

They also came to listen to the teachings of the Evergreen Saints.

To know.

It is a great opportunity and blessing to be able to listen to the teachings of a saint who walks in the world.

It's enough to make them regret it again in this life!

And at this time.

Because the vision near Dongshan was too vast, they were all dissatisfied with fanaticism, and looked in the direction of Dongshan with excitement.

"Old Ancestor, such a powerful atmosphere, even compared to the vision of the completion of the Evergreen Temple, do you think Senior Ye will give the luck of the Great Yan Ancient Kingdom again?"

Yan Yangnian, who was standing behind Yan Tianshan, groaned for a moment and asked thoughtfully.

Smell.

Yan Tianshan frowned slightly, his eyes closed slightly, and then began to sense something carefully.

After two breaths.

Yan Tianshan slowly opened his eyes and nodded, "Yes, it is true that he has given a lot of luck. ”

Yan Tianshan's words came out.

Yan Yangnian's face was full of surprise.

Then.

A serene and mysterious voice came.

It seemed to come from afar, but it sounded clearly in everyone's ears.

"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 ......"

Suddenly.

The thousands of people in the square almost simultaneously changed their complexions, their faces were full of incredulity, and they couldn't help but look at each other on the ground.

Because as this mysterious voice sounded in their ears, their state of mind calmed down.

And.

There is a supernatural feeling of initiation, as if being enlightened by some supreme being.

Incredible!

It's incredible!

Right in the next moment.

"Students pay homage to the Evergreen Saints. ”

With the university of Changming Academy, Wang Mo, who had been instructed by Ye Changqing, knelt on the ground and shouted like this.

Time.

Huge square.

Thousands of people almost ebb and flow, all kneeling on the ground with reverence, and the scene is particularly spectacular.

Last.

Rao is Yan Tianshan and Yan Yang Nian, as well as many royal nobles and important ministers of the court also knelt on the ground one after another.

The other side.

It is rumored that the evergreen saint who walked in the world will teach in the Donglan Academy Palace today.

Therefore.

Is today's Breeze Falling Moon Pavilion a little deserted?

Murong Lizhu, who wore a brocade blood phoenix long skirt, stood barefoot in front of the railing on the top floor.

Standing behind her was Liu Ruyan, who was plump and almost like a stunner in the world.

Liu Ruyan looked at Murong Lizhu thoughtfully.

I don't know why, since Murong Lizhu came back these two days, even though she looked depressed.

What did the Pavilion Master go through in the two days he left?

She shouldn't be like this with her temperament.

That's it.

The two were silent for a long time.

At last.

Liu Ruyan couldn't help but ask, "Pavilion Master, have you seen that Mr. Ye before?"

The voice fell.

Murong Lizhu did not respond, and Liu Ruyan did not dare to ask any more.

After the time of the small half-pillar incense.

Murong Lizhu retracted her gaze, turned to Liu Ruyan, and asked lightly, "Ruyan, shouldn't I go to see him?"

Belch?

Liu Ruyan was stunned.

What does this mean?

Could it be that he has been with that Mr. Ye for the past few days since he left?

And that's not all.

Since I came back, I have become depressed, are you still tempted?

In the past, Liu Ruyan was a dusty woman, and she was naturally well versed in these things for men and women.

Although Murong Lizhu has a remarkable identity and is young, she is already a cultivator of the Divine Realm, even if she looks at the past and the present, it is difficult to stand out.

But so what?

And.

It is precisely because Murong Lizhu is too dazzling that she has a very high spirit, even those so-called Tianjiao men can't enter her eyes at all.

Therefore, now she is like an ignorant girl about men and women.

Come to think of it.

Liu Ruyan smiled charmingly: "Pavilion Master, what do you think...... That Mr. Ye is not worthy of you?"

Not worthy?

Murong Lizhu was stunned for a moment, and then a sour smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

That's a supreme being!

Although she is said to be the proud daughter of a generation of heaven, and she was born in the Murong Ancient Clan, what is she in front of such an existence?

Hesitate for a moment.

Murong Lizhu shook her head and exhaled like Lan Dao: "How can such a supreme existence not be worthy of me?"

I'm tempted!

It's really tempting!

A flash of light flashed under Liu Ruyan's eyes, and he couldn't help but be slightly moved when he turned around.

A proud woman of the sky like the pavilion master is called a supreme existence, so what kind of existence is this Mr. Ye!

That's when it happened.

Lu Qi hurriedly appeared in the direction of the stairs.

"Pavilion Master, that Evergreen Saint has really appeared. ”

Lu Qi hurriedly came to Murong Lizhu's side and said respectfully.

Murong Lizhu nodded and said, "In that case, the two of you will go to the Donglan Academy with me." ”

"No!"

Liu Ruyan and Lu Qi responded at the same time.

......

Beneath the East Mountain.

Ye Changqing, who was in a snow-white robe, had an expression on his face, almost like an immortal, standing there with his hands in his hands, accepting the worship of countless believers.

By the time he finished reciting the poem, the whole street was silent.

That's it.

After a while.

He was definitely just reciting a poem to the followers of this evergreen saint, obviously missing a trace of compulsion.

Come to think of it.

He pondered his words a little, and then added.

"My name is evergreen, and I am the one who recites my real name. It can drive away evil spirits and disasters. ”

"My name is evergreen, and those who recite my real name will not face three disasters and nine tribulations. ”

"My name is evergreen, and those who recite my real name will see eternal life in reincarnation. ”

“......”