Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 3367 Receiving the Immortal Venerable!Immortal Emperor's capital!
"Green straw hats, green coir raincoats, no need to return in the slanting wind and drizzle..."

On the River of Three Ways, on the Wangchuan River, a lone boat slowly travels on the lake.

The creatures living in the River of Three Ways all know that the Wangchuan River is formed by the collection of weak waters.

There is an old saying, "Three thousand weak waters are deep, and goose feathers cannot float."

In this Wangchuan Station, apart from Po Meng's divine firefly lamp, a road of golden light can be paved on the Wangchuan River, which is the only way to enter and leave the Wangchuan Station.

In addition, only the spirit boat that guides the immortal can cross the river of forgetfulness.

At this moment, on the lone boat, a white-haired old man, wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat, held a long wooden oar, swaying gently on the Wangchuan River.

The lone boat seemed to be moving very slowly on the lake, but in the blink of an eye, it clearly passed through thousands of green mountains.

And the ballad just now came from the mouth of the old man.

At this time, on the lonely boat, apart from the old man who was rowing, there were clearly two young women, one of whom was particularly eye-catching with long silver hair.

These two young women were clearly Xiao Xianling and Mo Yurou.

Although the two girls were on the same boat, they were clearly sitting on both sides of the lone boat, and neither of them looked at the other more. Occasionally, when their eyes met, they only let out a cold snort.

The old man who was rowing the boat shook his head and smiled, and couldn't help but said: "You two little ones had a very good relationship when you were young, and you can't get enough of being together every day. How come you have grown up and turned into a fire?"

"Hmph, I was ignorant when I was young, Grandpa, if you mention it again, I will never talk to you again!"

Xiao Xianling frowned, and gave the old boatman a hard look.

But it turned out that the old man who rowed the boat was actually one of the three gods in the Tianzhi organization, the receiving immortal!
The three dignified statues are actually dressed up as a boatman, which is really strange.

But yes, the person who can control the spirit boat and cross the Wangchuan River is not a guide to the immortal, who else is it?
"Grandpa Xiao, you don't know something."

The silver-haired girl Mo Yurou was very respectful towards Yin Xianzun, and said softly: "Some people are born with small stomachs and bad tempers, who can stand her!"

"Isn't it good for you to talk badly about people behind your back?"

Xiao Xianling frowned, and stared at Mo Yurou through gritted teeth.

"Tsk tsk, I'm aboveboard, I said it in front of you, what's wrong?"

Mo Yurou puffed out her chest, her gaze met Xiao Xianling, she was tit-for-tat, refusing to give in.

The two people's eyes met, and sparks were almost sparked. If it wasn't for the small space and the inability to use it, they might have already started fighting.

Jieyin Xianzun was secretly sweating, deliberately manipulated the spirit boat to shake a few times, shook his head and warned: "This is the Wangchuan River, if you fall into the river, even the old man will not be able to save you."

"Humph!"

Xiao Xianling glared at Mo Yurou viciously, then turned her head and looked away.

"Humph!!!"

Mo Yurou also snorted coldly, and stopped talking to Xiao Xianling.

"Hey……"

Jieyin Xianzun sighed softly, it's better for him to ignore the conflicts between women.

Especially my granddaughter, who was spoiled when she was a child, so that she is very self-willed now, even if it is him, she has nothing to do with her.

The speed of the spirit boat was very fast, and after a while, the shadow of Wangchuan Station appeared in the field of vision.

I saw streaks of golden light hanging down, and from the golden light, a rickety old man descended slowly.

It was Meng Po.

Behind her was the bloated Jin Chan.

In the entire Wangchuan Station, Jin Chan is also Po Meng's only direct subordinate, and has the identity of an external member of the Heavenly Execution Organization.

Although this guy looks harmless to humans and animals, in fact, in Wangchuan Station, apart from Po Meng, this Jin Chan is the most powerful.

"Subordinate Po Meng, please refer to the Immortal Venerable!"

"See Master Xianzun, croak!"

Before the spirit boat to receive the Immortal Venerable touched the shore, Po Meng and Jin Chan were already waiting on the stone steps outside the Wangchuan Station, bending over to welcome them.

The next moment, the spirit boat soared into the sky and transformed into a golden light in the air.

As the golden light dissipated, Yin Xianzun, Xiao Xianling, and Mo Yurou had all landed firmly on the stone steps.

"Grandma Meng, why do you need to be polite when old friends meet again?"

Receiving and Yining the Immortal Venerable actually lifted up Po Meng himself, not even the slightest bit of Meiyu put on airs of the three strong men, but she also seemed to respect Po Meng very much.

Just like what Xiao Xianling and Ling Feng said, if it wasn't for Po Meng being a descendant of the ancient demon, she couldn't hold an important position in the Heavenly Obsession, I am afraid that Po Meng must have a place among the three.

"Etiquette is undeniable! I am just a member of the Heavenly Execution Department, but you are one of the three aloof ones."

But Po Meng didn't seem to appreciate it, she still bowed deeply to the Immortal Venerable, and then led a few people into the Wangchuan Station.

"Hey……"

Jieyin Xianzun shook his head and sighed softly, thinking about what happened back then, Po Meng still has a brood on her heart.

That's right, with her talent, if she can be promoted to a core member of Tianzhi, she must be already a strong person at the level of an immortal emperor.

But now, she can only spend her time in Wangchuan Station, letting her age grow old.

Who would have thought that this old woman who is now bent and vicissitudes of life was once a peerless beauty among the younger generation of Tianzhi in the past.

The past is like the wind, vividly in my mind.

Jieyin Xianzun sighed, didn't say any more, just followed behind Po Meng.

This Wangchuan Station, under the management of Meng Po, is already a world of difference compared to the beginning.

Today, it has even become a paradise for many descendants of ancient demons who are unwilling to be enslaved.

"Grandpa, if you see Ling Feng this time, you will definitely be surprised!"

While walking, Xiao Xianling smiled and said, "He will definitely not let you down!"

"Oh?"

Jieyin Xianzun lovingly stroked Xiao Xianling's head, "You girl, you rarely praise people."

"of course!"

Xiao Xianling looked smug, and gave Mo Yurou a provocative look, "The person I brought back was the so-called 'genius' who brought back a certain white-haired monster on the first day, and he beat him up easily. Ton!"

"you!--"

Mo Yurou was so angry that her teeth itched, but she couldn't refute.

"Humph!"

Seeing Mo Yurou's deflated look, Xiao Xianling was even more proud, and she beamed and said, "Grandpa, I forgot to tell you, that Ling Feng was born with a divine body, the same as your lord!"

"What? What else?"

This time, Lian Yinxian Zun was slightly surprised, and Meng Po, who was leading the way, also had a flash of surprise in her eyes.

Inborn god?

These four words, even if you look at the entire fairyland, are destined to cause an uproar.

Granny Meng's breathing was a little short.

The Heavenly Dao Clan is really extraordinary!
Perhaps, this young man can really change the structure of the entire Immortal Territory again, which is still unknown.

"Yes yes yes!"

Xiao Xianling nodded repeatedly and said: "Grandpa, when I was in the lower realm, I saw with my own eyes that Ling Feng can absorb the power of faith of ordinary people!"

"That can't be wrong."

Jieyin Xianzun nodded slightly.

If you don't have the supreme divine weapon, you are born with the supreme divine body.In the lower realm, it is almost impossible to have such a thing as a supreme artifact, so the only possibility is that the person brought back by my granddaughter is the supreme divine body!

Hearing Xiao Xianling reveal such an astonishing big secret, Mo Yurou was even more jealous.

I can only hate that Ling Feng, who is unwilling to accept his solicitation!
Otherwise, she would be the proud and elated person today.

"If you say it like this, old man, I want to see that young man more and more."

Jieyin Xianzun stroked his long beard, narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Suddenly, Xianzun Jieyin focused his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and said slowly: "Is there someone in Wangchuan Station who is going through the tribulation?"

He turned to look at Granny Meng, who nodded slightly, "Yes, that boy has been through the tribulation for several days, I believe it should be almost finished."

"This level of tribulation and thunder..."

Jieyin Xianzun took a deep breath, and then slowly said: "It's quite worthy of an immortal emperor!"

"The Immortal Emperor's Capital!"

Xiao Xianling's beautiful eyes flickered, "Could it be that Ling Feng is crossing the catastrophe? This brat really made him do it!"

Before Ling Feng said that she would definitely be able to overcome the tribulation before the deadline for the selection of disciples by the Tianzhi organization, she was still skeptical.

But now, the big rock in her heart has fallen.

"Where is it? Senior Meng Po, take us to have a look, okay?"

Xiao Xianling said in a hurry, and almost missed Granny Meng's arm.

"This... is also good..."

Granny Meng nodded, "The old man will take you there."

(End of this chapter)