"Bring them up. ”

Zhou Xuanji instructed that after the Haotian Pig King left, he asked Zhao Congjian to take his disciples to other places to practice swords.

Xiao Jinghong frowned, and said to himself, "Where did Meng Tianlang know that guy from the Great Tribulation Scattered Immortal?"

Meng Tianlang, the second in the Great Zhou Xiongying List that year.

Han Shenbo is the first, and Xiao Jinghong is the third.

Today, Zhou Xuanji no longer looks down on him.

"We'll know when they come up. ”

Zhou Xuanji replied calmly, if a strong enemy attacked, he would sense it.

But now he doesn't perceive the danger.

It shows that the comer is not a threat to him.

After a while.

The Haotian Pig King flew up with the two of them.

One of them was Meng Tianlang, who was not wearing armor, but changed into a simple military robe, and his expression was a little restrained.

The other man appeared to be in his forties, dressed strangely, wearing blue trousers, a white cape, and a gold crown set with fist-sized red gems on his head.

"Zhou ...... Senior ......"

Meng Tianlang clenched his fists and said, looking embarrassed.

I think when I first met Zhou Xuanji, he was still a little kid and was not taken seriously by Meng Tianlang.

Now, Zhou Xuanji has grown up and become the world-famous Sword Emperor, and he has to deal with him as a junior.

"Sword Emperor, when I saw you today, you are really impressive. ”

The golden-crowned man said with a smile, his tone was neither humble nor arrogant.

Xiao Jinghong stared at him and asked in a deep voice, "Who is Your Excellency?"

Meng Tianlang looked at Xiao Jinghong with a complicated expression, and he could feel that Xiao Jinghong's cultivation had caught up with him.

Maybe even beyond.

"Under the name of Han Daozi, he is the ancestor of Tianlang, who has been hidden for thousands of years, and everyone in the world thinks that I am dead, including my descendants. ”

The golden-crowned man said with a smile, and as soon as these words came out, Xiao Jinghong and Zhao Congjian's eyes widened.

The Northern Owl King Jian looked puzzled.

Who is Han Daozi?

"Didn't you die at the hands of Xianxianghua?"

Xiao Jinghong asked curiously, Han Daozi's name is also resounding, he once ranked ninth in the world, and then fought with Xianxianghua, the first person in the Demon Dao, and fell in the snow-capped mountains in the north.

Han Daozi said with a smile: "If I don't die, the righteous path will have to take my whole clan to fight with the Epiphany Sect, and my death can save the clan." ”

Once when the Immortal Flower was the first in the world, the righteous path forces were waging wars, and if they didn't participate in the war, they would be called evil demons.

The four of Zhou Xuanji had also heard about the war of that period.

In the words of Xianxianghua, a group of ants is beyond their own strength, if it weren't for the large number of her adults, they would have slaughtered the entire righteous path long ago.

Since that battle, the Righteous Monks have been smearing her and exaggerating her sins.

"What are you here for?"

Zhou Xuanji asked calmly, he could sense the spiritual power in Han Daozi's body, which was as powerful as Lu Tiange, and he was also a catastrophe for immortals.

Han Daozi restrained his smile and said solemnly: "I want to entrust the descendants of the Han family, I have learned about you, there are many geniuses under you, and even Linglong Sword Heart is willing to worship under you, which shows that your teaching ability is very strong." ”

Meng Tianlang pounced, knelt on the ground, and touched the ground with his forehead.

"Wait, isn't his surname Meng, how can he be from your Han family?"

Beixiao Wang Jian couldn't help but ask, his brows furrowed, full of resistance to Meng Tianlang.

At the beginning, Zhou Xuanji didn't give Meng Tianlang a chance, but he missed the appointment and couldn't come.

Now that Zhou Xuanji is famous all over the world, do you want to climb the high branches?

"His mother is a descendant of the Han family, until today, there is such a lone seedling left in the Han family, this kid didn't know how to lift up, and he didn't keep his promises, he was wrong, and he didn't apologize!"

Han Daozi gave Meng Tianlang a slap on the back of the head and shouted in a deep voice.

"Sorry......"

Meng Tianlang knelt on the ground and said in a muffled voice.

Zhou Xuanji frowned, even so, he was not moved.

Maybe Meng Tianlang's talent is very good, but he doesn't like people who don't keep their word.

"It's not a secret, this son's luck is the son of the ancient emperor, if not, I can't count his whereabouts, in the world, your talent is the strongest, if you can accept him as a disciple, he will definitely be able to soar into the sky, and he will be able to serve your sect in the future." ”

Han Daozi continued, his tone sincere.

Emperor of the Ages!

Everyone was moved!

"How is it possible, he is the Emperor of the Ages, what evidence do you have?"

The Northern Owl Wang Jian exclaimed, all along, they thought that Zhou Xuanji was the Emperor of the Ages, how could they trust Han Daozi.

Han Daozi said with a smile: "If you don't believe it, let Xianxianghua and the old man who rob the cliff come down, with their ability, they will definitely be able to see the luck on Tianlang's body, like an ocean, unparalleled in the world." ”

Zhou Xuanji immediately gave Xiao Jinghong a look and asked him to invite Xianxianghua and the old man who robbed the cliff.

Then.

Xianxianghua appeared beside him out of thin air, followed by the old man who robbed the cliff.

The two stared at Meng Tianlang tightly.

"What a majestic luck...... Is it true?"

Xian Xianghua looked strange, she mistakenly thought that Zhou Xuanji was the emperor of the ancient world, so she had been paying attention to it, and was finally impressed by Zhou Xuanji's charm.

If the Emperor of the Ages had appeared at the beginning, she probably wouldn't have followed Zhou Xuanji so much.

The old man of the cliff thief frowned, and said in a deep voice: "This son's luck is indeed incredible, even the Ji Huang Demon Monarch does not have such strong luck. ”

As for Zhou Xuanji, because he suffered a change of life when he was young, his luck was not obvious and it was difficult to observe.

"He is the Emperor of the Ages, are you really willing to give it to me?"

Zhou Xuanji stared at Han Daozi and asked.

Because of the appearance of the Immortal Flower, Han Daozi's face looked a little unnatural, but he was well disguised.

He smiled: "The world will be chaotic in the future, I feel powerless to protect him, I can only entrust it to you, you can rest assured, this son is also full of reverence for you in his heart, and there is no dissent." ”

Hearing this, Meng Tianlang, who was kneeling on the ground, turned red.

In the Great Zhou, the vast majority of people worshipped Zhou Xuanji, including him.

No way, Zhou Xuanji is too legendary.

When a person is stronger than you, you may be jealous.

But when he is far stronger than you, so strong that it is difficult to match, you can only be in awe and worship.

"Let's go up the mountain and get together, I have something to ask you. ”

Zhou Xuanji got up and said, knowing that Meng Tianlang was the son of the Emperor of Ten Thousand Ages, the dissatisfaction in his heart disappeared instantly.

Well.

God is fair, as long as you are gifted and want any doors and windows, they will be opened for you.

If Meng Tianlang is cultivated well, he may become a world-famous like Emperor Yang in the future.

A blueprint had already come to his mind.

In this way, Meng Tianlang joined the firmament.

......

Night falls.

Zhou Xuanji, Jiang Xue, Xiao Jinghong, Zhao Congjian, the Burning Prison Dragon King and others all sat around the stone pavilion, and Meng Tianlang and Han Daozi sat opposite Zhou Xuanji.

"I see, the Emperor of the Ages also needs to awaken, but if he doesn't wake up, he will be full of luck, and it will be difficult to fall, no wonder he didn't die in the hands of his master at the beginning. ”

Zhao Congjian touched his chin and muttered, which made Meng Tianlang feel embarrassed for a while.

Lin Changge clasped his arms in his hands and snorted coldly: "I can't accept apprentices, what about the Emperor of the Ancient Ages, I can only be a sword slave, is my exquisite sword heart bad?"

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