Chapter 725 (1/2)

”Suzerain?”

All the monks were stunned. Many of them almost couldn't control their magic weapon. They almost stumbled and fell down. For a while, the formation was in chaos.

The light of the wave breaking boat is shining. Unless you observe it with an array, you can't see who is on the boat with the naked eye, but the words of the patriarch are clear and audible. Look at the top leaders of the sect on the boat. Shouldn't you be kidding?

Yang Wu, the legendary disciple of Liuhe supreme, the master of the three weapon refining masters, and the founder of Xinglian sect, has a mysterious legend that he has not seen his real body for more than 200 years?

On the Dharma boat, Huo Bao saw the embarrassing scene. His red hair was turned up angrily and shouted, ”are you stupid? Don't you pay a visit to the patriarch soon!”

The light by the wave breaking boat gathered, and all the friars took a peek before prostrating themselves. It didn't matter, but something happened again.

At the front was a tall young man with black hair and black eyes, and behind the young man stood a man with a curly beard.

The Supreme Master of Liuhe once came to Xinglian sect to give lectures. Many people recognize him. Now, he even stands behind the young man and seems to be one head lower

Those friars who knew him suddenly became agitated and could not restrain themselves.

”Is that the Six Harmonies supreme? Am I dazzled?”

”It doesn't mean that the patriarch is a disciple of the Supreme Lord... Why does it seem that the Supreme Lord is in the lower position...”

”This... This must be an illusion... Am I possessed by the devil and the devil is coming?”

“......”

Who is Liuhe supreme?

That is the giant white jade pillar and Sea Purple Gold beam of the Terran friars in today's mountain and sea world.

The Supreme Master of Sanqing has disappeared for many years, and the Supreme Master of Bahuang has been seriously injured and difficult to heal. Now the Supreme Master of Liuhe is really the first person in China.

Now the barbarians are attacking and the mountains and seas are in chaos. It can be said that the whole Terran family has been sustained by his prestige.

If there is a God in the world, the supreme Six Harmonies is the one closest to the throne in the hearts of these friars, and no one can compete with it.

However, now the human God is standing behind a young man, who is the Lord of his sect who has been missing for more than 200 years

The impact of this scene on them was so great that at one time, hundreds of monks really couldn't control their emotions and really fell down.

On the broken sea boat, the Supreme Master of Liuhe smiled and stretched out his hand. Below, auspicious clouds rose out of thin air to hold the monks firmly.

Xiang Yang arched his hand at him, then stepped out with a smile, directly skimmed hundreds of feet and reached the Dharma boat in front of him.

Huo Bao's old red face turned purple. Zi Zi stared at him carefully for a long time. Then he hugged him, but he still muttered: ”smelly boy, how many years...”