Nine Gods

Chapter 1040 I Give You The Spirit Of An Emperor
"Shenwu Legion, Xiaoyao Wang Lin Chen?"

The monk at the tenth level of Qi Gathering Realm held a golden gold medal in his hand.

On the side of the gold medal, there are four characters of Shenwu Legion.

On the other side are the six characters Xiaoyao Wang Linchen.

The whole gold medal is exquisite.

There is also a mysterious atmosphere on it.

It turned out that this gold medal came after Lin Chen defeated the Northern Jin Empire.

Li Mutian of the Tianlong Empire wants to abdicate the throne to Lin Chen.

Lin Chen did not agree.

Li Mutian asked a senior craftsman to forge a gold medal.

Lin Chen was named the Xiaoyao King of Jian Guo.

The right is not under the emperor, but the right is above the emperor, beyond the throne.

Only Lin Chen can use this gold medal.

Everyone in the world knew about it.

Li Mutian gave up the throne to Lin Chen, although Lin Chen didn't like secular rights.

With all his heart, he pursued the art of immortality.

But in Tianlong Empire.

Lin Chen was not in the palace, nor was he an emperor.

But the real power goes far beyond the emperor.

This kind of thing is like this in the cultivation world and in the Shenzhou Continent.

"Why, is this seat away from Tianlong for a while?"

"You don't remember?"

Lin Chen said with a smile.

The smile on the face is enough to melt the ice of ten thousand years.

These low-level gas-gathering monks are only 30 years old.

I left Tianlong 300 years ago.

300 years ago.

Their grandparents were still children.

Now that they appear, they definitely don't know each other.

With his heart.

Naturally, he would not care about these juniors.

Stay away from the insidious and cunning world of comprehension.

Dealing with these secular low-level disciples, the mood is also very good.

After becoming a god, he paid great attention to the cultivation of mind.

"You are the Happy King? The junior pays homage to the senior"

When the gas-gathering monk holding the gold medal saw the gold medal in his hand.

I feel the name is very familiar.

But I can't remember where I knew it.

After listening to Lin Chen's words, he finally understood.

The boy in front of him was the most powerful person 300 years ago.

No.1 of Tianlong Empire.

Terrified, he quickly knelt down.

A big gift from a junior was made.

The other Qi-gathering monks were all tenth-level cultivation bases, so they could naturally hear what Lin Chen and the captain said, and quickly knelt down on the ground.

"Get up, I haven't come back for 300 years."

"When I was here, none of your grandfathers were born, haha."

Lin Chen smiled.

With a movement of consciousness, he pulled the eight monks up.

The other people were all very curious when they saw the eight highly trained guards bowing to the young man in white.

They all know the people in Xiaoyao Wangfu.

There is no such a boy.

Now he kneels down to a strange boy.

"Senior, this is your token."

The Qi-gathering cultivator holds the gold medal in both hands.

Trembling, he sent it to Lin Chen.

I was terrified in my heart, the white-clothed boy in front of me seemed harmless to humans and animals.

But this boy is a godlike figure.

Far more terrifying than Nascent Soul Realm.

There is no way to figure out the psychology of these monks.

A bad one will suddenly disappear in smoke.

Lin Chen didn't reach out his hand to move his consciousness.

The gold medal in the hands of the gas-gathering monk disappeared into the dragon ring.

Seeing some mortals was horrified.

After collecting the gold medal, he walked into the palace.

Wandering around in his palace.

Afterwards, he strolled towards the palace.

In less than a quarter of an hour, they came to the gate of the palace.

when he came to the gate.

There are already a sea of ​​people here.

The red carpet extends from the square to the main hall deep in the palace.

On both sides are mighty guards in golden armor.

At the side of the square, Lin Chen strolled forward.

"It seems that someone has notified the palace a long time ago. It's really grand."

Lin Chen thought to himself.

It took almost an hour to return to the palace.

own arrival.

Naturally, a secret agent sent a letter to the palace.

It's just that I don't know if the current emperor is as courageous as the previous ones.

Among the sea of ​​people.

The red carpet is more than two feet wide.

The sea of ​​people is ten feet away from the carpet.

They are all monks in the Golden Core Realm.

All middle-aged monks are top geniuses in the Tianlong Empire.

From the side of the square to the palace hall.

There are more than [-] Golden Core Realm monks on both sides.

Such a well-organized Golden Core Realm cultivator is enough to show the strength of the Tianlong Empire.

"The younger generation welcomes the Holy Master back to Tianlong."

"The younger generation welcomes the Holy Master back to Tianlong."

More than five hundred monks in the Golden Core Realm respectfully half-kneeled and saluted Lin Chen.

With a look of joy on his face.

On the outside, these golden core monks are genius monks from one side.

He is also a top expert in the eyes of low-level players.

But come here now.

In front of Lin Chen.

Completely a very low-level junior.

Even if he bowed and knelt down, he didn't feel ashamed at all.

on the other hand.

It is a great honor to be able to meet Lin Chen.

Lin Chen's empire is the supreme existence.

Even the current emperor.

You also have to call your ancestors, because Lin Chen was the Happy King of previous generations.

He is also Li Zhenglong's younger brother.

The right is absolutely above the current emperor.

In the realm of comprehension, Shenzhou Continent is also a top existence, almost invincible.

Seeing these Jindan realm monks half kneeling.

Lin Chen didn't pay attention to it either, and walked up the red carpet step by step.

The carpet is also nearly a thousand feet away from the main hall.

Walking unhurriedly.

They simply ignored the golden core monks on both sides and the sea of ​​people outside.

It was enough time for a cup of tea.

Lin Chen finally came to the gate of the palace.

"Li Qingyun, a descendant of the Li family, send my respects to our ancestors."

"Congratulations to our ancestors for successfully breaking through the realm of transforming gods and achieving the Dao of Heaven and Earth, and welcome our ancestors to the Tianlong Palace."

A full body dragon robe.

The dragon crown on the head, which symbolizes the power of the emperor, is also held in one hand.

Knelt down respectfully.

A dozen or so middle-aged men in purple python robes also knelt behind him.

"Well, when I came here 300 years ago."

"The scene is far from here, which shows that you have the ability to govern the world."

"Yes, come on, you are worthy of being my disciple of Tianlong."

"This seat grants you a hundred years of life and the air of an emperor, so don't let the people of the world down."

Lin Chen had a slight smile on his face.

A hand stretched out, and a colorful halo appeared on the palm.

Immediately with a wave of one hand, a colorful halo shot into the center of Li Qingyun's eyebrows.

"Thanks to the ancestors, the younger generation must live up to the teachings of the ancestors."

Li Qingyun only felt a chill all over his body.

Immediately, the whole body seemed to have entered a hot spring.

Makes the whole body extremely comfortable.

But the ancestor in front of me is still there, so thank you quickly.

"Go back, there is no need to make such a sensation."

Lin Chen was very satisfied when he saw Li Qingyun's reaction in front of him.

This Li Qingyun is just a monk at the eighth level of Qi Gathering Realm.

In fact, he is not a monk at all.

Because the royal family of the Li family practiced the art of keeping in good health.

(End of this chapter)