5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 573 Master, welcome home

The Lord of the Shenluo Palace is very proud at the moment. The world says that he has such a transcendent status today because of his charming appearance, but he has proved to everyone today that he is capable.

Do not believe?
See for yourself.

The guards of the Feixian Empire actually knelt down on one knee in front of everyone and called him the Great Emperor. This is ostentation, this is recognition.

"You actually want me to be the Great Emperor! The Feixian Empire wants me to be the new Great Emperor?"

The Mistress of Shenluo Palace was so nervous that her face flushed red, and she couldn't describe her mood at the moment.

This is simply pie in the sky, and it hit him directly in the face.

This luck is against the sky, isn't it?

The leaders of the empire are not always the same, and there are times when they change. Maybe some emperors want to retreat and practice with peace of mind, and they will hand over the position of emperor to someone they trust.

"Could it be that the former Emperor Feixianshan wants to pass on the throne to me?"

His heart became hot, and his heart couldn't help beating faster, and pictures flashed before his eyes, it was him controlling the Feixian Empire and looking down upon the world.

Oops, it's exciting just thinking about it.

"Now, those who looked down on my Palace Master before should have nothing to say." He snorted coldly in his heart.

Sure enough, he secretly glanced at the expressions of the people around him, and found that those people were all shocked, unable to react for a long time, they were all stunned.

"That's right, that's how it should be, that's how it should look." The Lord of Shenluo Palace snorted proudly.

"Still kneeling? Get up, I will seriously consider the matter of the throne."

Straightening his throat, he said in a deep voice.

This is the time for him to show off the power of the new emperor, so as to give a blow to those who looked down on him before.

But the strange thing is, five seconds passed, ten seconds passed, but the surrounding guards didn't respond at all, they still knelt on the ground on one knee, as if they didn't hear what he said.

"Huh?" The Mistress of Shenluo Palace frowned slightly, "You really value etiquette, you must kneel until I agree to abdicate?"

He felt a little emotional, as expected of the Feixian Empire, this quality is really not lost.

"Forget it, then I will reluctantly accept this Emperor Feixian."

The Mistress of the Shenluo Palace was about to speak, saying that he had accepted the position of the Great Emperor, when suddenly a thick and steady voice came from behind him: "Get up."

Those three short words actually gave the Lord of Shenluo Palace an urge to kneel down.

"click"

He only felt an invisible pressure invaded like a tide, and it dissipated rapidly. It felt like it was about to smash his bones, and there was a sound of bone explosions in his body. The scene was quite terrifying.

"How could this be?" The Mistress of Shenluo Palace roared in her heart, her heart terrified to the extreme.

"Yes, my lord."

After hearing that thick voice, a group of guards shouted in unison, and then stood up with a "crash" and straightened their waists.

"Let's go back to Feixian Empire."

At this time, under everyone's shocked and horrified eyes, Jiang Ling slowly walked out from the deepest part of the crowd with Leng Yutong, and walked towards the guards of the Feixian Empire.

"That, that's not it!"

Seeing Jiang Ling's appearance, everyone was stunned.

This seemingly ordinary person actually has such an amazing identity!
His true identity is actually the Great Emperor of the Feixian Empire?
A group of people are all crazy, and I don't know how much regret they feel in their hearts. If they knew this, they should have made friends with him before.

Some people who had laughed at Jiang Ling because he used stones to build formations, all regretted it, and even felt a strong sense of fear, for fear that Jiang Ling would take his anger out on them and get angry at them.

"Brother Qin Zhong, I'm going back first. There are many things waiting for me to deal with. If you have anything to do in the future, you can come to me directly."

Before leaving, Jiang Ling gave Qin Zhong an emerald green jade tablet, which contained his coercion.

"Holding that jade pendant, the Feixian Empire will be unimpeded all the way. You can see me directly, and no one will dare to stop you."

"Thank you." Qin Zhong was so excited that he held the jade pendant tightly, his eyes were a little moist.

He knew that this jade pendant was enough to change his fate, and he was grateful to Jiang Ling for giving him a chance, and for remaining friends with him after revealing his identity.

When enlightened, many masters traveled around the world as ordinary people and made many friends, but after successfully enlightened, they disliked the low status of the friends they made before and stopped communicating with them.

But Jiang Ling didn't do that, even after helping Qin Zhong, he was still willing to keep the friendship, but this was completely unnecessary.

When Jiang Ling did this, he didn't avoid suspicion. All the people present saw and heard it. They were full of envy and jealousy, and they all wanted a big boss like Jiang Ling to be their friend.

It's a pity that such a good opportunity can be met but not sought. Originally, they also had the opportunity, but they just missed it.

"Let's go, withdraw the troops and return to the Feixian Empire."

After explaining to Qin Zhong, Jiang Ling let out a low drink, and rushed back towards the Feixian Empire with a mighty guard army.

These vast armies came and went quickly, and disappeared without a trace almost in the blink of an eye, leaving only the master of the Shenluo Palace standing there, his face extremely stiff, and he didn't know for a while. How to adjust your mentality.

Jiang Ling couldn't take care of the feelings of the Lord of the Shenluo Palace. At this moment, he had returned to the Feixian Empire with his master Leng Yutong.

As soon as he returned to the Great Hall of the Hanging City of the Feixian Empire, Jiang Ling heard a loud voice: "Open your voice!"

With an order, in an instant, clear voices gathered together, twisted into one strand, and resounded mightily.

"Welcome, welcome, warmly welcome, welcome to Jiang's family visit home."

Jiang Ling heard black lines all over his head, walked in and took a look, hey, a large group of women stood in line on both sides of the hall, staring at Jiang Ling with smiles.

Those people are all Jiang Ling's acquaintances: Sikong Nihong, Ye Qingrou, Mo Youlan, Bu Feiyan.
There were too many people, it would take a long time for Jiang Ling to count each name.

"Sir, welcome home."

At this time, an old voice reached Jiang Ling's ears, making his heart tremble.

(End of this chapter)