The national preceptor has good facial features, fluttering beard and hair, and is not angry but has authority.
He was wearing a purple robe, with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance.
All the forces in the capital of God are paying close attention to this Daqian Imperial Master.
Since returning from the Ziyang Domain, the majesty of the Imperial Master has become thicker and heavier, as heavy as a mountain, and his behavior has become more domineering.
He stood on the tall building of Si Tianjian, as if he had stepped on the entire tall building and suppressed the entire Si Tianjian.
But his eyes were filled with intense wildness.
He looked at the top of Jie Tian Tower, his eyes becoming colder.
That is the highest place in the city of God!
One day in the future, if he stands there, it will be like suppressing the entire Divine City, and then the entire Daqian Dynasty!
But now, with the timing uncertain, he withdrew his gaze and turned his gaze to the south.
"I came from the south, and there was a strange phenomenon in the south today. I didn't notice it before, and I didn't have any clues!"
There was a hint of complexity in the eyes of the Imperial Master.
Just like standing here, he can suppress the entire Si Tianjian.
When he was in the Ziyang Domain, he was completely in control of all movements and movements.
Today, something unexpected happened, far beyond my expectation.
This made him feel a little uneasy.
"It stands to reason that with the prince's qualifications, he cannot obtain magical powers, but he has acquired the magical power of thunder..."
"Moreover, the magical powers that the prince has obtained have transcended the boundaries of the human world and can be called thunder!"
"But the vision in the south made the prince kneel down like a snake seeing a dragon!"
"Far above the sky thunder, with such magical powers, could it be the 'Lei Ancestor'?"
The Imperial Master fell into thinking.
Throughout the ages, various myths and classics, whether true or false, false or real, have a type of story, which is described like this...
If a "monarch" reincarnates, his "subordinates" must follow him and become the protectors of the next life!
He seemed to vaguely understand the reason why the prince, who was destined to fail, still obtained supernatural powers!
"The thunder that protects the way came to the world with the 'Lei Ancestor'?"
"It happened that the prince prayed to heaven, so he returned to the prince's body?"
"No, I always feel something is weird..."
The Imperial Master was lost in thought. After a long time, he saw his eyes looking towards the south, and said in his heart: "There are changes in the situation in the capital of God. After I complete the layout, I will go back to the south to find out the truth!"
"However, before that, we can send Si Tianjian's men to go to the eight major regions in the south for a trip!"
"The old man in Zhenyang Prince's Mansion, who controls the eight regions in the south, claims to have been in seclusion for a hundred years, but in fact he has a very deep secret and is extremely cunning. We just happened to spy on him!"
"Besides, there should be some things left in my old lair. I didn't have time to clean them up before, so I just happened to clean them up..."
Suddenly there was some fear in his eyes. He looked towards the south and whispered: "Maybe we can find traces in the lair and follow the clues to track down the 'demon' hidden in the world but wandering outside the world..."
He took a deep breath, with some anticipation, and thought to himself: "I really want to eat them!"
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At the same time, six people were kneeling at the foot of Kaiyang Mountain.
A deacon in the Daoji realm, over fifty years old.
A true disciple of the Taoist realm, only over twenty years old.
There are also two disciples in the Qi Refining Realm who are still teenagers.
The other one was no more than a Taoist boy at first and worked as a chore. He had been given the method of refining qi, but he had not yet started practicing.
Previously, Xuantian Temple fell apart, and the three Zhuding Elders each left Kaiyang Mountain with their own deacons and disciples.
But these six of them are not among the three lineages of inheritance.
The elders of their lineage have either disappeared, fallen into civil strife, or have not been included in any lineage for the time being.
After Xuantian Temple was destroyed, they were like a piece of scattered sand. They had no choice but to leave the mountain and have been wandering without a support.
"Deacon Lin, we have been kneeling for nearly ten days, but the new head teacher still doesn't want to see him."
The true disciple had a complicated look on his face and said in a low voice: "To this day, we still don't know which elder of the sect this new headmaster of our Xuantian Temple is..."
"Since the death of the previous headmaster, our sect has no longer been able to achieve the realm of refining gods. Now the new headmaster has shocked all directions with his power of refining gods. I guess he is one of the twelve elders who made the cauldron successful in the first place!"
Deacon Lin said aloud: "It's just that I can't guess which one it is!"
This true disciple, named Zhou Yun, said with a sad look on his face: "I think it was his old man who achieved god refining and returned to the mountain gate, but saw that the sect was broken. He was extremely disappointed with the younger disciples like me, so he didn't want to meet him. …”
"That should be the case, but since we can keep that crazy Taoist boy and take him seriously, I think we still have expectations for the younger generations who are loyal to our sect..."
Deacon Lin said: "We did not participate in the civil strife, but we left the mountain after all. He does not know the truth, so it is inevitable that he will misunderstand."
Having said this, Deacon Lin became energetic and said, "But I believe that by waiting here for a long time, I can see people's hearts, and with my sincere thoughts, I can let the master know that we are loyal to the mountain gate!"
In fact, during these many days, a deacon and two disciples also left dejectedly when they saw that the master was unwilling to receive them.
But the six of them still have hope!
They hope to return to Xuantian Temple!
"Yesterday, a short figure appeared in the mountain gate. He should be the envoy who was ordered to go to Qujiang County together with the crazy Taoist boy."
However, Deacon Lin exhaled and said: "Since he has returned, the crazy Taoist boy should have also returned! When you see the crazy Taoist boy, you can ask him to intercede on your behalf and pass it on!"
When he said this, he took a deep breath and said: "After all, this Lu Wan is just a Qi Refining Realm, and you and I are both at the Dao Basic level. Now our Xuantian Temple is in the midst of employing people. No matter what... Headmaster Yu In the eyes of a real person, your and my weight should be higher than his!"
"That's true. That short junior brother is probably a new recruit and doesn't understand the rules."
Zhou Yun said: "But Lu Wan, the crazy Taoist boy, has been practicing for many years and knows the rules. He only practices Qi. If we meet, he will definitely be respectful to us!"
After his voice fell, he decided that after meeting Lu Wan, as his true senior brother, he would order him to intercede with the new headmaster.
But at this moment, the fog on the mountain was turbulent, and thunder was everywhere, which was extremely shocking.
At the same time, a figure walked down the mountain.
"It's him! Crazy Taoist Lu Wan!"
Everyone raised their heads, and when the man came closer and saw his face clearly, they were all shocked!
I saw the person with his hands behind his back, as if he were strolling leisurely, but in the blink of an eye he had already passed more than ten feet.
The true inheritance of Xuantian Temple, Yu Gangxing Dou Bu!
What's even more frightening is that the thunder all over him shines with unparalleled power!
Even these two Daojis who were born in Xuantian Guan were shocked and felt insignificant in the face of the power of God.
After a moment of silence, everyone looked at each other and then all bowed down.
"Meet Master Lu!"
Six people spoke in unison.
Especially these two Daoji realms have the loudest voices, the most sincere tones, the most respectful eyes, and the most standard postures!
Deacon Lin turned his head and looked, and found that Zhou Yun's posture was more respectful than his own. He couldn't help but feel shocked. He simply took a deep breath and touched his forehead to the ground, showing even more respect.
Seeing this, Zhou Yun cursed secretly and kowtowed three times.
"..."
Lu Wan, on the other hand, looked calm, standing with his hands behind his back, standing still, and was about to speak, but he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.
In the sea of consciousness, white light surged and bloomed instantly.
There are thirteen flowers in bloom, all of them are complete and quite concise.
But more importantly, there are two white flowers among them, almost real!
