Chapter 252 (1/2)

The Mountain Gate of xuanyangzong, deep in the towering palace, is the seclusion place of xuanyang ancestor.

After greeting many guests, the xuanyang patriarch came to the secret room of the old ancestor's seclusion, and said respectfully, ”lingshuang asks to see Laozu Zong.”

The two candles in front of the door of the chamber of Secrets flickered.

”Are all the guests here?” A majestic old voice suddenly came out of the secret room.

”If we go back to our ancestors, the people from the Purple Palace have not arrived yet.” Xuanyang patriarch respectfully replied.

”Mr. Tao's frame is quite big. I didn't respond to his interrogation before.” Xuanyang Laozu snorted coldly. It seemed that he was not present at this time. He was quite dissatisfied.

”Ancestor, the good time has come.”

Before xuanyang's words fell, the stone door of the chamber of Secrets opened slowly. An old man in a white robe with a golden halo suspended behind his head stepped out of the chamber.

The old man was carrying his back in one hand, and his whole body was filled with a majestic momentum overlooking the world.

When xuanyang patriarch saw the old man in white robe, he bowed lower. The reason why xuanyang sect can have his present status is because of the existence of this old ancestor.

However, this humble attitude of her fell in the eyes of xuanyang Laozu, but it made him frown. ”Lingshuang, your talent is good, but you still have the four levels of Wu Jun for so many years. Do you know why?”

”The spirit frost does not know, asks the old ancestor to point out the maze.” Lord xuanyang inquired respectfully.

”Because you still lack the arrogance of a strong man in martial arts, when you are no longer so humble in front of me, maybe you can understand this, and then your cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds.” Xuanyang Laozu stroked his white beard and said.

Hearing this, xuanyang patriarch's face was puzzled and frightened. ”Lingshuang doesn't dare to disrespect the old ancestor. I don't know why he should say so.”

”As a strong man, he must have a proud heart. Without the heart of a strong man, how can he become a strong man? The real strong will not bow to anyone. ”

Xuanyang Laozu said slowly: ”the more you revere me and treat me as God, you will never be able to surpass me. I have two hundred years to run out of life. I have no hope to reach the level of martial sage in this life. In the future, the inheritance of xuanyang sect will be handed over to you.”

”If you can't break through the realm of Emperor Wu before I fall into the sky, the foundation of xuanyangzong for thousands of years will be destroyed.”

At this point, xuanyang Laozu couldn't help sighing that the inheritance of one clan's family was most afraid of no successor.

He has already given advice. Everyone has different ways to cultivate martial arts. He can't tell her more.

”Let's go.”

After the words fell, xuanyang Laozu walked toward the palace.

”See the ancestors!”

After xuanyang's father came out, the noisy square suddenly became quiet. Thousands of xuanyang disciples, dressed in uniform white robes, all knelt down on the ground, shouting loudly and shaking the sky.

”See my grandfather!”

All the guests from all directions got up and saluted respectfully.

”You are welcome.” With a smile and a flick of his sleeve, xuanyang's grandfather was able to lift everyone up with an invisible force.

There are at least thousands of people gathered in the square, and the xuanyang ancestor's actions can affect everyone. This cultivation can be regarded as profound.

There was a golden halo behind his head, and a faint golden light was shining all over his body, just like a God or a banished immortal.

Muzixiu and ninghezhou, the two emperors of Wu, who mingled in the crowd, both suppressed their own fluctuation of truth and showed a dignified look.

The two of them, a Wu Emperor triple, were the inspectors of the local hunter's Association. Their strength was comparable to that of the Wu Emperor's quadruple.

Ning Hezhou is also a strong man in the line of cultivating body and martial arts. He is one of the top experts in the same level. When he killed the ancestor of Zifu in the secret place of Zifu, he basically did it by himself. Muzixiu was only responsible for pressing down the array.

But when xuanyang Laozu appeared, they both felt unfathomable.

”This old guy is not living in vain for two thousand and eight hundred years, and his true yuan cultivation is unfathomable.” Mu Zi Xiushen voice said.

”I didn't expect that there would be such a master in a small tianwu kingdom in southern regions.” Ning He state's eyes also flicker a trace of fear.

What they are afraid of is not the cultivation realm of xuanyang ancestor, which is also the four fold cultivation of Emperor Wu. Although the cultivation has been unable to break through, Zhenyuan has been condensed by him, which is majestic and unpredictable.

This is what muzixiu and Ninghe state are really afraid of. It is also the fourth emperor of Wu. Ning He Prefecture asks himself that his true yuan is far inferior to the xuanyang ancestor.

”The old man Shouyuan is running out. If he really fights for life and death, he is afraid he can't afford you and me. We can take him together.”

”It depends on whether the Shura can really crack the seven level mountain protection array. Otherwise, we may have to explain it here.”Mu Zixiu and Ning Hezhou looked at each other with more dignified expression.

”Ha ha, brother Li has a 2800 birthday. Please forgive me for coming late.”

At this time, a long smile came from the air. A carriage was driven by clouds and fog. The cart was made of Jasper. The chariot was pulled by a three headed five step fire dragon. A middle-aged man with a sword was the coachman. He also had the accomplishments of a martial king.

”Grandson is a great show.” Li xuanyang smiles indifferently.

No doubt, the man who drove the car to the middle of the road must also be an ancestor of Emperor Wu.

The curtain of the car slowly lifted, and a middle-aged man in purple appeared in front of the public. He was dressed in splendid clothes, with Star crown on his head, and his feet on the clouds. There was a red mole in his eyebrow. There was a kind of dignity invisible, which made people want to worship.

Most people did not know the Wu Emperor, whose surname was sun qianshang. Only a few people knew that this man was a loose monk. He was not well-known and rarely walked around the world.

On Li xuanyang's left hand side, sun qianshang sits down with his knees crossed. Seeing a vacant position on the opposite side, he frowns slightly, ”brother Tao hasn't come yet?”