Fantasy: Storytelling about the crying saint, the beginning of the Barren Heavenly Emperor

“Grandpa, who is more powerful between me and these Tianjiao?”

A corner of that inn.

Among the old and the young, the girl with the pigtail asked.

And the old man with goat’s whiskers smiled slightly

“They belong to the present, you belong to the future, how can they be compared?”

The girl nodded incomprehensibly.

“Keep watching, this feast hasn’t really started yet.” The goat-bearded old man stroked his beard and smiled.

……

……

The rest of the time.

There is still an endless stream of Tianjiao powerhouses.

The head of the Tie family, Tie Conghai, also rushed over from Yanzhou.

For a while, everyone held their gazes and looked at Tie Conghai and Iron Mountain.

The affairs of the Tie family have long been famous in the entire cultivation world.

Everyone knew that the Tianjiao Mixed Yuan King Blood Iron Mountain, who was now ranked tenth, was driven out of the sea by iron.

They are thinking.

As soon as Tieshan and Tie Conghai meet, will they fight like needles and needles?

Pity.

Tieshan just glanced at Tie Conghai expressionlessly, then lowered his head and looked at his nose and nose.

Tie Conghai opened his mouth several times, wanted to say and stopped, but finally sighed and said nothing.

Stood behind the Iron Mountain.

Time passes bit by bit.

Just when the time was about to arrive, that is, when Ning Chuan was speaking.

An incomparably huge ship, but slowly swam from the end of the sky.

This one is nearly 100 feet long, covering the sky!

As it drove all the way, the clouds were crushed to pieces, and the boundless sky seemed to be divided by the sea!

Above this huge ship, a large black flag was planted.

On the big flag, a golden iron horse has the word ‘Dayan’ written on it!

On the other side, it is the totem of the five-clawed golden dragon!

“This is … The imperial flag of the Great Yan royal family? ”

Countless people raised their heads to look at the big ship, and their pupils shrank wildly.

Two thousand years ago, the Great Yan Dynasty unified the Nine Xuan Realms and commanded all directions!

It’s a real Big Mac in the world!

Even immortal Daoists such as the Heavenly Saint Palace and the Da Luo Holy Land often did not easily offend the Great Yan Dynasty.

Between the two, there is a relationship between well water and river water.

“The Great Yan Dynasty… Generally not sitting in Zhongzhou, rarely go out? ”

“This storytelling actually attracted the people of the royal family of the Great Yan Dynasty?”

“I wonder which prince came?”

Everyone on the field was shocked.

The next moment.

Titicaca.

A huge long ladder was lowered from the deck.

A young man wearing a golden dragon robe and not angry between his eyebrows stepped down the long ladder.

On either side of it are two teams of warriors dressed in heavy armor.

“Your Highness, this is the Lin’an City Seven Blessings Inn.”

The martial general said in a low voice.

The dragon-robed youth nodded and walked towards the Seven Blessings Inn step by step.

With this dragon-robed youth coming.

Everyone present only felt an incomparably domineering sense of oppression hit them.

It was as if it was not the young man in the dragon robe who came, but a real dragon dormant in the abyss!

Suddenly.

Jianzuka Jianzi, who was originally closing his eyes and breathing, as well as the Red Umbrella Maiden, Nan Xiyue, Bai Xiaohang and the others, all raised their heads and looked towards this dragon-robed youth.

“This man . . . Fast up the dragon. Kenzuka spoke.

After speaking, Kenzuka Kenko closed his eyes again.

This person is strong.

But not enough to make him really take it seriously.

Looking at the whole game, his opponents from beginning to end were only two.

The girl with a red umbrella.

And the woman who covered her face with a thin veil, so that he could not see through at all, like a woman covered by a mist.

And Nan Xiyue and the red umbrella girl, after just glancing at this dragon-robed youth, they also withdrew their gaze and looked towards each other.

Rumble!!!

The two eyes collided in the void.

In an instant, as if two storms collided together, countless Tianjiao on the scene inexplicably felt a tightness in their hearts.

In the eyes of Nan Xiyue and Red Umbrella, the opponent is also only each other!

Then.

“Prince Yanling is here, and his humble position is far from welcome! I also hope that His Highness will forgive his sins! ”

The city lord of Lin’an City hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

That said.

Everyone present was in an uproar in an instant.

Sixth on the Tianjiao list!

That person who inhaled dragon qi day and night to practice, and a supreme dragon vein grew in his body, and Yan Ling, the eldest prince who had stepped into the Zhongzhou cultivation world, came!!!

“Oops! Why is the big brother here? ”

Seeing this, Princess Huaizhu and the maid Guo Xue suddenly changed their faces, and they quickly lowered their heads and buried their heads under the table.

If only the eldest brother knew about the two of them and secretly ran to Yunzhou.

If you are scolded, you will definitely be arrested.

They had only enjoyed a few days of happy days, but they didn’t want to go back to the lifeless and cold palace all day just so early.

“No need to be polite.”

Prince Yanling, his eyes glowed with a faint gold, slightly towards the jaw of the lord of Lin’an City.

Immediately, he was greeted by the Lord of Lin’an City and entered the Seven Blessings Inn.

Yan Ling’s gaze slowly swept towards the audience, and then his brows frowned slightly.

“There are really people outside the world in this world, and I can’t imagine that this small Seven Blessings Inn has gathered so many masters.”

As a strong person, you can sense.

And he can clearly sense that there are at least three breaths present, and his strength is not weaker than him!

Taking a seat and sitting down, Prince Yanling no longer spoke, but waited quietly.

For a moment.

The entire Qifu Inn was filled with a tense atmosphere where mountain rain was about to come.

Everyone was silent, as if waiting for something.

Until outside, on the street outside the Seven Fortune Inn, a dresser beat a copper drum and shouted:

“It’s time!”

Suddenly.

The entire inn was three floors outside the building, including thousands of people crowded outside the inn.

They all raised their heads in unison, and their eyes brushed towards the second floor of the Seven Fortune Inn.

“Mr. Ning, come out and talk about books!” Someone shouted.

The next moment.

Crunch.

The wooden door of the compartment where Ning Chuan was located slowly opened.