Chapter 1292 (1/2)

When hearing from Chen Xuanzong, Emperor Chen, that Jiang Shen, the star of Tuyao Town, finally returned to the upper world, Yan Zhaoge said with a long breath, ”it's about to start.”

At last, he checked his arrangements and calculated that he was in a good position: ”still in a hurry.”

If you can have some more time, naturally it's best.

But it's obviously too idealistic for the opponent to wait as he wants.

Yan Zhaoge's mind is calm. After preparing for the arrangement, he said to Chen Huang, ”thank you for your majesty.”

”I will do my best.” Chen Huang, Chen Xuanzong, looks peaceful and nods lightly.

Yan Zhaoge then left the upper boundary and came to the void of the universe beyond the boundary of heaven and earth.

He originally went to the concealed dandian hall, while Beiming separated and went in another direction.

At this moment, in the universe beyond the upper bound, there is a figure sitting quietly with knees crossed.

Although separated by numerous empty spaces and endless distances, the figure of the short haired man makes it clear to all people in the universe whether they are far away from him or not.

Its place, like the center of the universe, seems to be everywhere.

It's huoyao, Yinghuo, shangzun, Suoming Zhang.

In front of him stood an old man who looked five or sixty years old.

The old man's eyes are warm, but his face is solemn.

I have seen Yan Zhaoge's light and shadow portraits for a long time. Naturally, I can recognize that this is the former Emperor who was the first of the three emperors in the world. Now, he has ascended the realm of Yuanxian and achieved the position of emperor. Jiang Shen is the king of Tuyao town.

When they stood there, they left the sky and the earth dark and everything around them dimmed.

As if the universe, only two of them are real, the rest are illusory.

As Beiming approaches, it seems that the familiar sound of Da Dao Lun sounds again.

However, at present, Da Dao Lun Yin has no suppression effect on him, but it sounds more mysterious and benefits a lot.

When we get close, we can see that next to Suo Mingzhang and Jiang Shen, the emperor of the sword is standing in the north of Yuezhen, the same as Yin Huang Yang CE.

Aware that Beiming is close to each other, the eyes of Zun jiangshen and Yin Huangyang CE on Tuyao Town Star move slightly and scan over.

Beiming's spirit and self-esteem were separated, and he bowed his hands as a rite: ”four elders face to face, forgive me for coming to visit only by separating myself. Please don't blame for the disrespectful place.”

”Descendants of Yan Xingtang's Taoist friends?” Jiang Shen smiled slowly: ”although I haven't been in the world for a long time, my name of relegating to the immortals is as thunderous as before.”

There was no sarcasm in his face, but more pity in his broad eyes.

In the face of Yan Zhao's song, which is still in the realm of wusheng and has not yet opened the door of Xianmen, Jiang Shen's tone is very peaceful, as if he is an old man who is always singing with Yan Zhao.

”An outstanding young man like you will become a great weapon in time. If he is as old as I am, he should help to escort him and pass on the fire from generation to generation, then the true revival of our Taoist sect is expected.”

Jiang Shen shakes his head slowly: ”it's a pity that you have become Yin Youming's descendant from another generation, and your mother is the orthodox descendant of Hu Tongming.”