Book Page Collection Catalog Settings Daytime 921. Chapter 874 Di Yan Returns?

2021-03-18 Author: Pei Tugou

Chapter 874 Di Yan is back?

"Yang Jian."

Looking at the white-clothed boy who walked over, even Xi Yingqing, who had read countless people along the way, couldn't help but praise him.

This young man has a pure aura and a splendid demeanor. As far as appearance is concerned, no one she has ever seen in her life is comparable to her.

This is not only the facial features, but a feeling of incomprehensible.

"Good boy."

Liu Dachan touched his fat face, only to feel that the young Fengshen in front of him was extremely handsome, even slightly better than himself.

"Teacher knew that Senior Sister was coming, so he sent a special younger brother to greet him, but I just passed by 'Liuhe Zhai' to buy a box of cakes, and it was a little slower, Senior Sister, don't blame me."

Yang Jian bowed his hands and bowed apologetically.

"It's okay."

Xiyingqing took a deep breath and said, "I don't know where is the old teacher?"

The husband sings and the wife follows, the husband's master is her own, but she is still a little speechless.

"Sister come with me."

Yang Jian clapped his hands lightly, someone already drove a car over, raised his hand again, and bowed: "Senior sister is inconvenient, please get in the car and rest for a while."

Not wanting to waste time, Xi Yingqing nodded and got into the car.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Only then did Yang Jian look at the huge Roshan beside him.

"Cough cough."

Liu Dachan's eyes rolled, and he said, "My name is Liu Dachan, and Moke and I are friends of eight worship, brothers of life and death."

"Yes?"

Yang Jian smiled and cupped his hands: "Little brother is neglected, don't take offense to Xiongtai. Since it is my own family, then come with me to see the teacher."

"As it should be, as it should be."

Liu Dachan stepped onto the chariot with a smile, squeezed the driver out of the car, and looked back at Yang Jian: "Junior brother still leads the way?"

"hehe."

Yang Jian gave a dumb smile, and didn't care that the victim was taking advantage of him. He just stared at the northeast corner before stepping into the crowd.

Linxian Tower is located in the northeast corner of the imperial capital, not far from the imperial city. It is the most powerful. The people who come and go are either rich or expensive, and even have royal family members. The descendants of Sangong and Jiuqing drink and have fun here.

huh~

A young man in a brocade robe held a folding fan and strolled into the Linxian Tower, ignoring the welcoming staff, and went straight up to the sixth floor, outside a box, and softly stings three times.

Then, just push the door and walk in.

Whoa!

One step in, the line of sight suddenly widened, as if clear water and blue sky entered the eye, and it was extremely wide inside.

The surging river rolled around, and a group of people sat cross-legged in the gazebo by the river, as if talking and laughing.

"Ok"

The young man in brocade raised his eyebrows and looked around, and saw that everyone in the pavilion was of extraordinary bearing, either free and easy, or heavy, or sharp-edged.

And his gaze is fixed on the two people who are guarded by many people:

"Wuzhiqi? Prince?"

"Come on, find a place for yourself and sit down."

A casual but extremely heavy voice sounded faintly, Wuzhiqi flicked his fingers, and his eyes flickered.

Among them, the hair is loose, the eyes are golden, and under the navy blue tight-fitting martial robe, it is faintly visible that he has a powerful physique that contains great strength like the undulating mountains.

Although the tone is neither high nor low, it has a powerful momentum that cannot be questioned.

The young man in brocade clothes felt nervous, only to realize that, with this big river as the center, there are a large number of figures sitting around the world.

At this point, they all look at themselves.

Only one person still closed his eyes and rested, as if he didn't care at all.

"Prince."

The young man in brocade clothes had a solemn expression, as if he didn't notice the eyes around him, and only fixedly looked at the young man sitting side by side with Wuzhiqi in the pavilion.

The boy was only four feet tall, and he was as immature as a child, but his aura was so strong that it was impossible to look directly at him.

Even Wuzhiqi by his side seems to be a step behind him.

Ding~

The crisp sound of gold and iron colliding suddenly sounded.

"Humph!"

Sitting side by side with Wuzhiqi, the young man who seemed to be no more than four feet tall suddenly opened his eyes, and a dazzling bracelet in his palm gently tapped towards the void.

hum~

The streamer was like water, and it turned into a one-person-high circular mirror in front of the crowd. The light and shadow changed for a few moments before it was fixed.

Among them, there are ninety-nine gate holes in the imperial capital.

"Who is this person?"

Wuzhiqi seemed to have noticed something, and looked intently, only to see the figure of a man in white leaving.

Although it was only a glimpse, Wuzhiqi's heart suddenly raised a warning sign, and an aura that only people like him could feel made his expression shake:

"High-level **** position."

The divine position starts with zero, takes one as the foundation, the second-order transcendence, the third-order immortality, the fourth-order sanctification, and only the third-order, with a further possible divine position, can be regarded as a high-order.

In the past 20 years, he has only known ten high-level divine positions, but one suddenly appeared at this time?

"High-level **** position?"

There was an uproar in the pavilion. There were many third-order gods here, and of course they knew what high-level gods were.

If there is no Zhiqi, he is only a third-order god, but compared to them, he is much stronger. Without him, he has the potential to go further and cultivate into the 'Four Monkeys in the World'.

High-level gods are rare and appear irregularly, but they are absolutely powerful, far exceeding ordinary gods.

There is actually one in this imperial capital?

"How can it be a high-level **** position?"

A young man in armor was in shock. No matter how he looked at it, he couldn't perceive the special features of the back. He couldn't help but look at Wuzhiqi: "Dare to ask God, what kind of **** will this person be?"

The divine position is also an inheritance, and there are also fragments of Dao Yun. Although it is not complete, the more advanced the divine position is, the more profound the understanding of the divine court.

"Watch this person's breath"

Wuzhiqi pinched his fingers, a little uncertain.

wow~

The Qiankun circle swayed with waves of spiritual waves, dissipating the circle of light, and the prince like a child bowed his head slightly, covering the surprise and solemnity in his eyes.

"The heroic martyr Zhaohui shows the saintly benevolence, and Guanjiang Erlang."

The prince whispered in his heart, but did not say anything to the people present. After dispersing the round light mirror, he looked at the young man in brocade standing in the distance, his tone was cold:

"It's enough to peep from a distance, why do you want to kill yourself?"

hum~

As the sound reverberated, the sky and the earth suddenly changed colors, and the crimson color was flourishing, filling the mountains and seas in an instant.

A red silk like an angry dragon surrounds the void, locking all the space for moving and dodging.

"Qiankun Circle, Huntian Ling"

Looking at this scene, the young man in brocade suddenly burst out laughing: "Good baby, good baby."

Boom!

The sound of its laughter is like a thunder wave bursting, shaking the sky.

And as his laughter echoed, his body shape changed abruptly, turning into a golden armored general with a height of ten feet and a majestic breath.

"My name is 'Tiankui', the Emperor of the Emperor's Court, the Great Protector of the South Pole, sits down as a divine general, and has come here to find Er, etc., according to the decree of the Great God!"

"The Emperor's Court?!"

As soon as the sound was made, the crowd who should have been extremely angry couldn't help gasping for breath, and many people stood up one after another, as if facing a great enemy.

Twenty years is neither long nor short, but it is enough for many people to see the clues. For example, the gods they inherit are clearly not in the legends.

This is a taboo point in their hearts, and it is naturally difficult to calm down after being raised this time.

"Hahaha!"

Wuzhiqi laughed loudly, suppressed the voice of the **** general, and Fang Zi licked the corner of his mouth: "Little God Mao, do you want grandpa to beat his teeth?"

Its divine power is extremely strong, and although it is contained but not released, it seems that there is a vicious wind whistling in the world, and it is extremely chilling, as if it will be activated when a thought moves.

"These false gods are simply lawless."

The golden armored general's expression tightened slightly, and then he shouted:

"The rebellion has lasted for 60,000 years, and those who have passed will eventually return! You can use the name of gods to wreak havoc on the world, and if you have a momentary pleasure, you won't be afraid, the **** emperor will liquidate?!"

"God Emperor's return is imminent, don't make any mistakes!"

"Di Yan? He."

Even if he was as daring as Wuzhiqi, his heart tightened at this time, and he felt a great pressure.

Without him, the name of the God Emperor is too big, too big.

Legend has it that before the ancient times, gods and demons ravaged the world, all things were gods and demons, and life and death were only between gods and demons.

At that time, the heaven and the earth were chaotic, all things were ignorant, not to mention cultivation, and the human race did not even have the ability to hunt and kill beasts.

Until one day, Divine Revelation, who had been discussing the Tao with Brahma for thousands of years, finally attained enlightenment. Since then, he has spread all dharmas to the human world and enlightened 84,000 races.

Completely opened the Genesis of the Gods.

It is even more suspected that Shen Qi has obtained a huge harvest, and then ascends to the sky, overthrows the previous **** emperor in the first battle, unifies the divine court, and dominates all worlds. The world calls him "Emperor Yan".

Ten thousand thousand years later, the divine court hangs high in the sky to the extreme, and the emperor Qizai rules all realms. It is a legend in a true legend, a myth in a myth!

Only the prince, his expression did not change at all, he only played with the universe circle, and seemed to casually said: "Di Yan, have you returned?"

"Bold!"

The **** general yelled angrily, but when he met the pair of cold eyes, he swallowed hard: "Calling the **** emperor by name is a big sin and will be punished by heaven!"

"God punished?"

The crown prince was dumb, and a cold smile appeared on his delicate face like a child: "This side is in my hands, why don't you call Tianzhu to try it?"

"You, be bold!"

God Jiang was furious in his heart and felt even more ashamed, but after thinking about the purpose of this, he swallowed hard, and his words were cold: "This God is here, carrying God's will, don't you want to hear it?"

"Kill you, know the same."

"Ok?"

The prince frowned suddenly, and glanced at Wuzhiqi indifferently.

"Prince, slow down."

Wuzhiqi shook his head slightly and said, "What is the will, let's hear it!"

"The decree of the Great God of Nantian!"

The Golden Armor God will respond loudly, the sound shook the world, and it sounded in everyone's ears: "Although your false gods have committed a serious crime, I think that you have never caused harm to the world, and Tecier will call for peace!"

"Anyone who submits to this **** can be exempted from liquidation, can obtain a priesthood, and become a true god, and it will never be bad!"

"Recruiting?!"

"True God?!"

"Give me a priesthood?"

When everyone heard the words, there was silence at first, then an uproar, and while looking at each other, some people were furious, and some people's eyes flickered, as if they were a little moved.

"It's ridiculous to want to recruit Prince Anben!"

The prince sneered, the Qiankun circle shook slightly, and he was about to kill this god, but he might as well put a hand on his hand suddenly.

Wuzhiqi's eyes flickered, and his tone was condensed:

"Prince, wait a minute!"

(End of this chapter)

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2021-03-18 Author: Pei Tugou

Chapter 874 Di Yan is back?

"Yang Jian."

Looking at the white-clothed boy who walked over, even Xi Yingqing, who had read countless people along the way, couldn't help but praise him.

This young man has a pure aura and a splendid demeanor. As far as appearance is concerned, no one she has ever seen in her life is comparable to her.

This is not only the facial features, but a feeling of incomprehensible.

"Good boy."

Liu Dachan touched his fat face, only to feel that the young Fengshen in front of him was extremely handsome, even slightly better than himself.

"Teacher knew that Senior Sister was coming, so he sent a special younger brother to greet him, but I just passed by 'Liuhe Zhai' to buy a box of cakes, and it was a little slower, Senior Sister, don't blame me."

Yang Jian bowed his hands and bowed apologetically.

"It's okay."

Xiyingqing took a deep breath and said, "I don't know where is the old teacher?"

The husband sings and the wife follows, the husband's master is her own, but she is still a little speechless.

"Sister come with me."

Yang Jian clapped his hands lightly, someone already drove a car over, raised his hand again, and bowed: "Senior sister is inconvenient, please get in the car and rest for a while."

Not wanting to waste time, Xi Yingqing nodded and got into the car.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Only then did Yang Jian look at the huge Roshan beside him.

"Cough cough."

Liu Dachan's eyes rolled, and he said, "My name is Liu Dachan, and Moke and I are friends of eight worship, brothers of life and death."

"Yes?"

Yang Jian smiled and cupped his hands: "Little brother is neglected, don't take offense to Xiongtai. Since it is my own family, then come with me to see the teacher."

"As it should be, as it should be."

Liu Dachan stepped onto the chariot with a smile, squeezed the driver out of the car, and looked back at Yang Jian: "Junior brother still leads the way?"

"hehe."

Yang Jian gave a dumb smile, and didn't care that the victim was taking advantage of him. He just stared at the northeast corner before stepping into the crowd.

Linxian Tower is located in the northeast corner of the imperial capital, not far from the imperial city. It is the most powerful. The people who come and go are either rich or expensive, and even have royal family members. The descendants of Sangong and Jiuqing drink and have fun here.

huh~

A young man in a brocade robe held a folding fan and strolled into the Linxian Tower, ignoring the welcoming staff, and went straight up to the sixth floor, outside a box, and softly stings three times.

Then, just push the door and walk in.

Whoa!

One step in, the line of sight suddenly widened, as if clear water and blue sky entered the eye, and it was extremely wide inside.

The surging river rolled around, and a group of people sat cross-legged in the gazebo by the river, as if talking and laughing.

"Ok"

The young man in brocade raised his eyebrows and looked around, and saw that everyone in the pavilion was of extraordinary bearing, either free and easy, or heavy, or sharp-edged.

And his gaze is fixed on the two people who are guarded by many people:

"Wuzhiqi? Prince?"

"Come on, find a place for yourself and sit down."

A casual but extremely heavy voice sounded faintly, Wuzhiqi flicked his fingers, and his eyes flickered.

Among them, the hair is loose, the eyes are golden, and under the navy blue tight-fitting martial robe, it is faintly visible that he has a powerful physique that contains great strength like the undulating mountains.

Although the tone is neither high nor low, it has a powerful momentum that cannot be questioned.

The young man in brocade clothes felt nervous, only to realize that, with this big river as the center, there are a large number of figures sitting around the world.

At this point, they all look at themselves.

Only one person still closed his eyes and rested, as if he didn't care at all.

"Prince."

The young man in brocade clothes had a solemn expression, as if he didn't notice the eyes around him, and only fixedly looked at the young man sitting side by side with Wuzhiqi in the pavilion.

The boy was only four feet tall, and he was as immature as a child, but his aura was so strong that it was impossible to look directly at him.

Even Wuzhiqi by his side seems to be a step behind him.

Ding~

The crisp sound of gold and iron colliding suddenly sounded.

"Humph!"

Sitting side by side with Wuzhiqi, the young man who seemed to be no more than four feet tall suddenly opened his eyes, and a dazzling bracelet in his palm gently tapped towards the void.

hum~

The streamer was like water, and it turned into a one-person-high circular mirror in front of the crowd. The light and shadow changed for a few moments before it was fixed.

Among them, there are ninety-nine gate holes in the imperial capital.

"Who is this person?"

Wuzhiqi seemed to have noticed something, and looked intently, only to see the figure of a man in white leaving.

Although it was only a glimpse, Wuzhiqi's heart suddenly raised a warning sign, and an aura that only people like him could feel made his expression shake:

"High-level **** position."

The divine position starts with zero, takes one as the foundation, the second-order transcendence, the third-order immortality, the fourth-order sanctification, and only the third-order, with a further possible divine position, can be regarded as a high-order.

In the past 20 years, he has only known ten high-level divine positions, but one suddenly appeared at this time?

"High-level **** position?"

There was an uproar in the pavilion. There were many third-order gods here, and of course they knew what high-level gods were.

If there is no Zhiqi, he is only a third-order god, but compared to them, he is much stronger. Without him, he has the potential to go further and cultivate into the 'Four Monkeys in the World'.

High-level gods are rare and appear irregularly, but they are absolutely powerful, far exceeding ordinary gods.

There is actually one in this imperial capital?

"How can it be a high-level **** position?"

A young man in armor was in shock. No matter how he looked at it, he couldn't perceive the special features of the back. He couldn't help but look at Wuzhiqi: "Dare to ask God, what kind of **** will this person be?"

The divine position is also an inheritance, and there are also fragments of Dao Yun. Although it is not complete, the more advanced the divine position is, the more profound the understanding of the divine court.

"Watch this person's breath"

Wuzhiqi pinched his fingers, a little uncertain.

wow~

The Qiankun circle swayed with waves of spiritual waves, dissipating the circle of light, and the prince like a child bowed his head slightly, covering the surprise and solemnity in his eyes.

"The heroic martyr Zhaohui shows the saintly benevolence, and Guanjiang Erlang."

The prince whispered in his heart, but did not say anything to the people present. After dispersing the round light mirror, he looked at the young man in brocade standing in the distance, his tone was cold:

"It's enough to peep from a distance, why do you want to kill yourself?"

hum~

As the sound reverberated, the sky and the earth suddenly changed colors, and the crimson color was flourishing, filling the mountains and seas in an instant.

A red silk like an angry dragon surrounds the void, locking all the space for moving and dodging.

"Qiankun Circle, Huntian Ling"

Looking at this scene, the young man in brocade suddenly burst out laughing: "Good baby, good baby."

Boom!

The sound of its laughter is like a thunder wave bursting, shaking the sky.

And as his laughter echoed, his body shape changed abruptly, turning into a golden armored general with a height of ten feet and a majestic breath.

"My name is 'Tiankui', the Emperor of the Emperor's Court, the Great Protector of the South Pole, sits down as a divine general, and has come here to find Er, etc., according to the decree of the Great God!"

"The Emperor's Court?!"

As soon as the sound was made, the crowd who should have been extremely angry couldn't help gasping for breath, and many people stood up one after another, as if facing a great enemy.

Twenty years is neither long nor short, but it is enough for many people to see the clues. For example, the gods they inherit are clearly not in the legends.

This is a taboo point in their hearts, and it is naturally difficult to calm down after being raised this time.

"Hahaha!"

Wuzhiqi laughed loudly, suppressed the voice of the **** general, and Fang Zi licked the corner of his mouth: "Little God Mao, do you want grandpa to beat his teeth?"

Its divine power is extremely strong, and although it is contained but not released, it seems that there is a vicious wind whistling in the world, and it is extremely chilling, as if it will be activated when a thought moves.

"These false gods are simply lawless."

The golden armored general's expression tightened slightly, and then he shouted:

"The rebellion has lasted for 60,000 years, and those who have passed will eventually return! You can use the name of gods to wreak havoc on the world, and if you have a momentary pleasure, you won't be afraid, the **** emperor will liquidate?!"

"God Emperor's return is imminent, don't make any mistakes!"

"Di Yan? He."

Even if he was as daring as Wuzhiqi, his heart tightened at this time, and he felt a great pressure.

Without him, the name of the God Emperor is too big, too big.

Legend has it that before the ancient times, gods and demons ravaged the world, all things were gods and demons, and life and death were only between gods and demons.

At that time, the heaven and the earth were chaotic, all things were ignorant, not to mention cultivation, and the human race did not even have the ability to hunt and kill beasts.

Until one day, Divine Revelation, who had been discussing the Tao with Brahma for thousands of years, finally attained enlightenment. Since then, he has spread all dharmas to the human world and enlightened 84,000 races.

Completely opened the Genesis of the Gods.

It is even more suspected that Shen Qi has obtained a huge harvest, and then ascends to the sky, overthrows the previous **** emperor in the first battle, unifies the divine court, and dominates all worlds. The world calls him "Emperor Yan".

Thousands of years later, the court of God will hang high in the sky, and the emperor will rule the world. It is a legend in a real legend~lightnovelpub.net~ a myth in the myth!

Only the prince, his expression did not change at all, he only played with the universe circle, and seemed to casually said: "Di Yan, have you returned?"

"Bold!"

The **** general yelled angrily, but when he met the pair of cold eyes, he swallowed hard: "Calling the **** emperor by name is a big sin and will be punished by heaven!"

"God punished?"

The crown prince was dumb, and a cold smile appeared on his delicate face like a child: "This side is in my hands, why don't you call Tianzhu to try it?"

"You, be bold!"

God Jiang was furious in his heart and felt even more ashamed, but after thinking about the purpose of this, he swallowed hard, and his words were cold: "This God is here, carrying God's will, don't you want to hear it?"

"Kill you, know the same."

"Ok?"

The prince frowned suddenly, and glanced at Wuzhiqi indifferently.

"Prince, slow down."

Wuzhiqi shook his head slightly and said, "What is the will, let's hear it!"

"The decree of the Great God of Nantian!"

The Golden Armor God will respond loudly, the sound shook the world, and it sounded in everyone's ears: "Although your false gods have committed a serious crime, I think that you have never caused harm to the world, and Tecier will call for peace!"

"Anyone who submits to this **** can be exempted from liquidation, can obtain a priesthood, and become a true god, and it will never be bad!"

"Recruiting?!"

"True God?!"

"Give me a priesthood?"

When everyone heard the words, there was silence at first, then an uproar, and while looking at each other, some people were furious, and some people's eyes flickered, as if they were a little moved.

"It's ridiculous to want to recruit Prince Anben!"

The prince sneered, the Qiankun circle shook slightly, and he was about to kill this god, but he might as well put a hand on his hand suddenly.

Wuzhiqi's eyes flickered, and his tone was condensed:

"Prince, wait a minute!"

(End of this chapter)