"Lu Donghuang?"

Song Changling raised his eyebrows, as if he remembered this character.

"What, heard of it?"

Lin Huang asked, the middle-aged man in the green shirt in the void, Lin Huang naturally didn't know it. However, to be able to sit on the position of the Lord of Qingtian City and stop the Heavenly Venerable Dragon Spirit Elephant is not an ordinary person.

Song Changling recalled slightly, "More than 20 years ago, Qingtian Wufu had a Zhongxing phenomenon. The first, second, and seventh martial artists on its champion list are all from the Qingtian Martial Mansion!"

Song Changling paused, "This seventh-ranked person is none other than Emperor Lu Dong!"

Well?

Lin Huang's expression suddenly became surprised, and he looked at Lu Donghuang again. Unexpectedly, the green shirt, with a domineering figure in the chic, turned out to be the seventh person on the champion list twenty years ago.

I'm afraid that in today's Taixuan Domain, it is also one of the few existences.

At this moment, the countless martial artists inside and outside Qingtian City also looked up at the middle-aged man in a green shirt, as dashing as a cloud in the sky, and their expressions couldn't help but be a little excited.

In the entire Taixuan Domain, there are two hundred and seventy-three cities, and I don't know how many Heavenly Pride Dao Dao battles. But any martial artist who can be on the top list is an eye-catching existence.

And to be ranked seventh on the top list, how powerful should the latter be?

"I didn't expect that Emperor Lu Donghuang was out of the customs, and he hadn't appeared for ten years!"

Beside Lin Huang, a warrior stammered.

"If it's not ten years, it's eighteen years. It's just that when Qingtian City was in a catastrophe ten years ago, he was forced to get out of the customs once!"

"I said that he was seriously injured when he encountered a strong enemy after leaving the country. I wonder if this 10-year retreat has been restored to a higher level, or has it been a state of fall?"

"Seriously injured? Could it be that he has encountered a strong person in the Holy Dao realm? You must know that Lu Donghuang had already been promoted to the Martial Saint Realm ten years ago!"

"It's hard to say, but it is said to have something to do with Nan Tangzhi, who ranked first on the champion list that year, and Lin Taiqing, who ranked second!"

"Nan Tang Zhi and Lin Taiqing, those are characters who have disappeared for nearly twenty years!"

......

The appearance of Emperor Lu Donghuang made the voices of discussion inside and outside Qingtian City boil. After all, he is a martial saint who has disappeared for ten years. Whether it is the talent of the past or the strength of today, it is admirable.

Lin Huang also looked up at Emperor Lu Dong, and silently wrote down the name in his heart. Then, Lin Huang moved his gaze to the Heavenly Venerable Dragon Spirit Elephant.

Who can make Lu Donghuang, who has been in retreat for ten years, come suddenly?

At this moment, Lu Donghuang stood in the air, staring at a house above the Heavenly Venerable Dragon Spirit Statue in front of him. The house is small, but it is carved beams and paintings, jade and green tiles, and it is extremely luxurious.

Only the door is made of cherry blossom patterns carved from white marble, and it is worth at least 100,000 spirit stones.

Squeak!

The white marble door slowly opened, and three people walked out of it.

An old man in good spirits, with black hair and white clothes, has an old look on his face, but there is no trace of the twilight of an old man, but his face is full of red light, his steps are clean and slightly elegant, and he is very leisurely and indifferent.

There is also a young man, between eighteen and twenty years old. Compared with the old man, the dress is a lot simpler, but the elegance of standing in the wind is not comparable to the average son of a family.

And it was the old man who opened the door with his own hands, not the young man.

Next to the young man, there is a little girl in Tsing Yi who should not be more than eleven or twelve years old. The little girl's eyebrows are bright, and her eyes are bright. There was no indifference of the young man next to him and the old man behind him, but he was a little playful in his jump. Coupled with the flicking of the pigtails, it looks even more exciting and cute.

"Merchant, Shang Julu, I've seen the City Lord of Lu!"

The young man looked at Lu Donghuang in front of him, calmly and calmly, and his robe moved slightly, revealing the family emblem painted on the reverse side of the robe.

Lu Donghuang's eyes suddenly froze, and then he said: "Since you are a merchant, Qingtian City naturally welcomes it, I don't know what it is to come?"

The young boy Shang Julu smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, "Qingtian Martial Mansion!"

Lu Donghuang's eyebrows condensed slightly, but he didn't continue to ask, but his eyes fell on the old man in white clothes and black hair.

The old man's expression did not change in the slightest, he looked at the eyes cast by Lu Donghuang, and said casually, "The old man will not enter Qingtian City, and he will leave today." This seventh-order demon beast Heavenly Venerable Dragon Spirit Elephant was used as a gift from the merchant to the Lord of Lu City. I hope that in the future, the city lord of Lu will take care of my son-in-law!"

Lu Donghuang faced the old man in front of him who couldn't see clearly in front of him, he just arched his hand, and then said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Forget about the meeting gift, as long as you don't exceed the rules, it's easy to say." But if the line is crossed, even if the merchants were kind to the entire Qingtian City back then, I can't say anything here."

"Thank you City Lord Lu, I will have to bother City Lord Lu in the future!"

The old man didn't answer, but the young son Shang Julu replied with his hand and bowed slightly to the Eastern Emperor Lu. The identity of the latter, to be able to do this, is already a very low posture.

Lu Donghuang nodded slightly, and lost his back with one hand. Since the old man of the Saint King Realm would not enter Qingtian City, everything was easy to say.

Then, Lu Donghuang moved his gaze to the little girl. There is a big difference between the dress of the little girl and the Shang Julu and the old man.

"This is also a merchant?"

Lu Donghuang asked.

"My name is Nantang Xiaoqi!"

The little girl opened her mouth to answer, straightening her breastless chest, with a smile on her face, and her eyes narrowed like crescent moons, which was very beautiful.

"South...... Don ......"

Lu Donghuang chewed these two words in his mouth, his brows furrowed suddenly, and then he wrinkled deeper and deeper, and a trace of anger grew in his eyes, "Qingtian City, people from the Southern Tang family are not welcome!"

"Ah......h

Listening to Lu Donghuang's slightly angry voice, Nantang Xiaoqi let out a sigh of surprise, and then quickly regained his composure, pretending to be very mature, and asked, "Why?"

"There's no why, it's just not welcome! I, Lu Donghuang, don't welcome it!"

Lu Donghuang turned his head and didn't look at the little girl.

"I'm just going to enter Qingtian City!"

Nantang Xiaoqi crossed his hands on his waist, which was very majestic.

"No way!"

Lu Donghuang said categorically.

Nantang Xiaoqi's delicate eyebrows furrowed tightly, and then crossed his waist and sent a challenge to Shang Julu beside him, "Hey...... Didn't you say that you could take me into Qingtian City? Didn't you say that you could smash the gate of Qingtian City with a spirit stone? You see, he wouldn't let me in! How did you become my little brother?"

Shang Julu's face stiffened with a light smile, and then smiled happily.

Shang Julu then waved his hand, and the white-clothed and black-haired old man beside him cleared his throat and said, "The Lord of Lu City is a martial saint, why should he be serious with a little girl. Even if there was something unpleasant, it couldn't be counted as a little girl!"

Lu Donghuang frowned slightly.

Shang Julu arched his hand, and then said: "The city lord of Lu may have misheard it just now, my sister is called Tang Xiaoqi, and she is not from the Southern Tang family!"

"My name is Nan ......"

The little girl didn't know why, so she suddenly spoke. But before he could say anything, he was covered by Shang Julu.

"If the City Lord Lu is still unhappy in his heart, I have a gun here, named Moon Worship Sinking, which can barely be called a seven-grade divine soldier, and I also ask the City Lord Lu to ......"

Before Shang Julu finished speaking, he ushered in Lu Donghuang's fierce eyes, and his voice suddenly stopped abruptly, and then Shang Julu smiled wryly, "It's me who lost my words, and I hope that the Lord of Lu City will forgive me!"

Lu Donghuang retracted his gaze, and then glanced at the old man before he spoke, "The Heavenly Venerable Dragon Spirit Elephant will stay here as a city protector!"

After saying that, Lu Donghuang waved his sleeves, turned into a long rainbow, and headed towards the City Lord's Mansion.

"Why is he like this, and people haven't offended him......"

Nantang Xiaoqi, who had just reacted to the fact that he was not invited to see him, looked at the middle-aged uncle who had disappeared, and stomped his feet fiercely, with a smiling face.

Shang Julu smiled slightly, waved his hand freely to the old man behind him, and then took the little girl's hand, and was about to jump off the Tianzun Dragon Spirit Elephant, "Let's go, Tang Xiaoqi!"

"It's Nantang Xiaoqila......"

(End of chapter)