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Chapter 85 Meet Mister!I have seen the son of luck!
Coincidentally!

Just when the middle-aged man in a Confucian robe with great cultivation reached the top of Tianluo Sword Sect, the distant sky flickered one after another, and the light appeared.

A Buddhist man wearing a purple-gold cassock and holding a Buddhist ritual in front of him with his left hand stepped on a tiny reed and came through the air, accompanied by the sound of slowly reciting scriptures beside him.

"Amitabha." The man in the Buddhist sect looked at the man in the Confucian robe who came first, and said softly, "Qian Qiuzi from Qingfeng Holy Land? You came first."

The Confucian robed man called Qian Qiuzi turned his head to look at the Buddhist man, shook his head slightly and smiled, "I just arrived here, but why did you, Master Xuanzhen, also come?"

The Master Xuanzhen looked at Yun Chu'an standing in the sky, causing many visions of heaven and earth, and said, "This person has a predestined relationship with my Buddha."

Qian Qiuzi smiled dumbly, he is obviously the person who can cause the statue of the saint ancestor to vibrate, how could he have a predestined relationship with your Buddhism?

What's the matter, you still want to abduct this person to your Buddhist school to be a vegetarian and chant scriptures?

This old bald donkey is probably attracted to this son of great luck, no matter what, he wants to get a little relationship and share some luck
Just as I was about to say something, there was a constant flow of light, and after a few breaths, many people showed up.

Some people stand on flying swords and hold their hands behind their backs, showing a majestic attitude; , A king's breath is full of its week!
Their cultivation base is unfathomable, and none of them can be seen through by the leader Li Wudao.

You must know that Li Wudao's cultivation base is in the early stage of distraction. Among the tens of thousands of miles of Tianluo Sword Sect, only a few sect leaders who are almost the same as Tianluo Sword Sect can be comparable to Li Wudao. It seems that he has become the absolute overlord in this realm!

But in front of this group of people. It's not enough to see!
The kind that can kill with a single slap!

Even with one punch, the entire Tianluo Sword Sect will be destroyed!

There is no priority in practice, and the master is the teacher!
Even though some of these people are younger than Li Wudao, their cultivation strength lies there!
The leader Li Wudao soared into the sky, and soon came to a group of powerful masters with profound cultivation, and performed a junior etiquette to many people.

"My junior, Li Wudao, is the head of the Tianluo Sword Sect, and I have met all the seniors." Li Wudao said cautiously, "I don't know why all the seniors are here?"

"Hehe. Tianluo Sword Sect? Is it the sect founded by the amazingly talented sword cultivator Tianluo thousands of years ago?" Qian Qiuzi looked at Yun Chuan and said slowly, "Your Tianluo Sword Sect has produced a good disciple. !"

After finishing speaking, he waved his sleeves and bowed deeply towards Yun Chu'an in the air to salute, "Qingfeng Holy Land, student Qian Qiuzi, I have met you sir!"

With Qianqiuzi taking the lead, many mighty and strong men with sky-high cultivation actually bowed to Yun Chuan, who was as weak as an ant!

"Sacred Land of Playing Stars, student Qimo, met Mr.!"

"Guanghanyu, the students are here together, I have met Mr.!"

"Hanshan Temple, Monk Xuanzhen, you have met my benefactor!"

"Wan Lian Holy Land, Lu Lan, have met the lucky son of our clan!"

"Holy Land of Heavenly Secrets, Tianjizi, you have met the lucky son of our clan!"

"Tianwu Dynasty, Wu Cang, have met the son of luck of our clan!"

"Sun and Moon Shuangdao, Zhao Changsong, have met the lucky son of our clan!"

Among them, Qianqiuzi, Qimo, Gongcong and many other Confucianists, they behaved the disciple's ritual that a disciple should do to a teacher!

A person with a monstrous cultivation level actually performed such a posthumous gift to Yun Chu, who was as insignificant as an ant
This is definitely a big day ritual!
For a moment, Yun Chuan's many visions faced each other, and the crowd shone even brighter!

Phantoms appear in the sky!
Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, brushes, ink, paper and inkstones, thousands of pink lotuses, astrological signs, and the spirit of a real dragon. Let them all out!

But all these auras couldn't be compared to Yun Chu'an who was surrounded by so many visions at this moment!

God!The entire Tianluo Sword Sect was shocked at this moment! !

"Holy holy land!? Those huge holy lands that have been passed down for more than ten thousand years?"

"Qianqiuzi Tianjizi. My God! These are giants that can only be seen in the annals of people, and they are all saluting and bowing to Senior Brother Yun! I read it right!"

"Chess ink?? The legendary peerless chess talent who embarked on the way of chess and broke through the shackles? It is rumored that he can use everything as a chess game, use the heaven and the earth as a board, and control life and death with one hand!"

"Common congregation in the vast and cold region!! That master of painting! Everything can be turned into reality in a stroke of a stroke! With a splash of ink, you can turn into thousands of troops and march forward!"

"Wanlian Holy Land?? That holy land that is said to only accept women?"

"Tianwu Dynasty? Hiss. This is the closest dynasty to our Tianluo Sword Sect. It spans countless territories, and its army of monks is more than a million! That Wu Cang, wearing a golden crown and a purple gold dragon robe, is definitely Wu Cang of that day. The Son of Heaven!!"

Even Yun Chuan's heart was constantly rippling, and he was even so surprised that he couldn't even move his face, so he could only maintain his original appearance, with a tense face. The battle can be calm and composed!

Good sir!
What a son of great luck!

There is hope for the rejuvenation of my human race!
This son is on duty for this ceremony!
"Huh??? What, sir?? Son of Luck?? What is this all about?" Having said that, Yun Chuan still had doubts in his heart.

Didn't I shamelessly misappropriate the works of those great writers in the lower heavens and myriad worlds? Why are there so many visions and breakthroughs one after another? Now all of you peerless powers who even the leader Li Wudao have to bow their heads bow down and salute me
And calling names I don't understand.
It seems that just now I heard from the head of the sect that my vision is an existence recognized by the Dao of Heaven, and my practice will be unimpeded in the future, and it will come naturally. Is it because of this?
Cough, cough, calm down, calm down, you must not reveal your secrets!
Yun Chu'an nodded his expressionless face, and said slowly, "Everyone get up."

Everyone listened to Yun Chu'an's words and stood up slowly, the look in their eyes was even more radiant and brilliant!
As if knowing Yun Chuan's doubts, Qian Qiuzi took a step forward and explained to Yun Chuan.

"The saint said, the vision came out, and the way of heaven recognized it! Sir, the scripture you read just now was approved by the way of heaven, which caused a shock in Confucianism in the world. Now, in this era when saints do not come out, you have spoken out the words of saints." In other words, he is called Mr. Duty!
Mr. Geng Zhe was recognized by the heaven and earth again, sending down ten unprecedented golden lights from the heavens to bless his body, which is a sign of great luck!My human race has a son of great luck like Mr., and there is hope for revival, so I can fight for the position of the overlord of the human race in this life again! "

(End of this chapter)