Great Dao Ji

"Yang Jian."

Seeing the young man in white walking towards him, even Xi Yingqing, who had seen countless people along the way, couldn't help but praise him.

This young man has a pure aura and outstanding charm. In terms of appearance, no one she has ever seen in her life can compare with him.

This is not just the facial features and figure, but an indescribable feeling.

"What a young man."

Liu Dayan touched his fat face and felt that the young man in front of him was extremely handsome, even slightly better than himself.

"Teacher knew that Senior Sister was coming and sent a special boy to greet her. However, she just passed by Liuhezhai and bought a box of pastries, so she was a little slow. Senior Sister, don't blame her."

Yang Jian bowed his hands and looked apologetic.

"It doesn't matter."

Xi Yingqing took a deep breath and said, "I wonder where the old teacher is?"

When a husband sings and a wife follows, her husband's master is hers, but she still can't say it out loud.

"Sister, follow me."

Yang Jian clapped his hands gently, and someone drove a chariot over. He raised his hand again and bowed: "Senior Sister, you are inconvenient, please get in the car and rest for a while."

Not wanting to waste time, Xi Yingqing nodded and got in the car.

"Your Excellency?"

Only then did Yang Jian look at the huge mountain of meat beside him.

"Ahem."

Liu Dayan rolled his eyes and said in a loud voice: "My name is Liu Dayan, and Mo Ke is an acquaintance of eight times, and we are brothers in life and death."

"Yeah?"

Yang Jian smiled and cupped his hands: "My little brother, don't be offended if you are neglecting me. Since you are one of your own family, then come with me to see the teacher."

"That's how it should be, that's how it should be."

Liu Dayan stepped onto the chariot with a smile, squeezed the driver out of the car, and then looked back at Yang Jian: "Junior brother, why don't you lead the way?"

"hehe."

Yang Jian smiled hoarsely, not caring about being taken advantage of verbally, and just stared at the northeast corner before stepping into the crowd.

Linxian Tower is located in the northeast corner of the imperial capital, not far from the imperial city. It has the richest spiritual power. People who come and go are either rich or noble, and even have royal family members. The descendants of the three princes and nine ministers drink and have fun here.

Phew~

A young man in brocade clothes held a folding fan and strolled into Linxian Tower. He ignored the receptionist and went straight to the sixth floor. When he came to a private room, he gently knocked on the door three times.

Then, just push the door open and enter.

Wow!

As soon as you step in, your sight suddenly opens up, as if you can see clear water and blue sky, and it is actually extremely wide inside.

The surging river was rolling back and forth, and a group of people were sitting in a pavilion by the river, seeming to be talking and laughing.

"Um"

The young man in brocade clothes raised his eyebrows and saw that everyone in the pavilion had an extraordinary bearing, some were free and easy, some were heavy, some were sharp.

But the place where his eyes were fixed was on two people among the many people guarding them:

"Wuzhiqi? Prince?"

"Here you come, just find a place to sit down."

A careless but yet extremely heavy voice sounded faintly, Wu Zhiqi flicked his fingers, his eyes flickering.

His hair was disheveled, his eyes were golden, and under his navy blue tight-fitting military robe, his powerful body, which was as powerful as the undulating mountains, could be seen.

Although his tone was neither high nor low, he had a powerful momentum that no one could question.

The young man in Jinyi's heart tightened, and then he realized that with this big river as the center, there were numerous figures sitting around everywhere in the world.

At this time, everyone looked at themselves.

Only one person still closed his eyes and meditated, seemingly not caring at all.

"Prince."

The young man in brocade clothes had a solemn expression and seemed unaware of the eyes around him. He only looked steadily at the young man sitting side by side with Wuzhi Qi in the pavilion.

The boy was only four feet tall and as immature as a child, but his aura was so strong that it was impossible to look directly at him.

Even Wuzhi Qi beside him seemed to be worse than him.

Ding~

The crisp sound of gold and iron colliding suddenly sounded.

"snort!"

Sitting side by side with Wuzhi Qi, the young man who seemed no more than four feet tall suddenly opened his eyes and tapped a bright bracelet in his palm towards the void.

Buzz~

The stream of light surrounded it like water, turning into a round light mirror as tall as one person in front of the crowd. The light and shadow changed for a few moments before settling.

Among them, there are ninety-nine city gates in the imperial capital.

"Who is this person?"

Wuzhi Qi seemed to have noticed something, and looked intently, but only saw the leaving figure of a man in white.

Although it was only a startling glance, Wuzhiqi felt a warning sign in his heart. An aura that only a person like him could feel shocked his expression:

"High-level divine position."

The divine status starts from zero and is based on one. The second level is transcendent, the third level is immortal, and the fourth level is sainthood. Only the third level and a further possible god status can be considered as high level.

In the past twenty years, he had known only ten high-level gods, and now one suddenly appeared?

"High-level god?"

There was an uproar in the pavilion. There were many third-level gods here, and of course they knew what high-level gods were.

Without Zhiqi, he is only a third-level god, but he is much stronger than them. Without him, he only has the potential to go one step further and become the "Four Monkeys in the World".

High-level gods are rare and appear irregularly, but they are absolutely powerful, far exceeding ordinary gods.

There is actually one in this imperial capital?

"How can it be a high-level god?"

A young man in armor was surprised and uncertain. No matter how he looked, he couldn't sense anything special about the back. He couldn't help but look at Wuzhi Qi: "May I ask the gods, what kind of god status does this person have?"

The divine throne is also an inheritance, and there are also fragments of Tao Yun in it. Although it is not complete, the higher the level of the divine throne, the deeper the understanding of the divine court.

"Look at this person's aura"

Wuzhiqi pinched his fingers, a little unsure.

Wow~

Waves of spiritual waves surged from the Qiankun Circle, dispersing into the round light realm. The child-like prince lowered his head slightly, hiding the surprise and solemnity in his eyes.

"The hero Zhao Hui showed his saintliness and benevolence to protect the king, Guan Jiang Erlang."

The prince whispered in his heart, but did not say it to the people present. After dispersing the round light mirror, he looked at the young man in brocade clothes standing alone in the distance, and his tone was cold:

"It's enough to peek from afar, why do you want to seek death yourself?"

Buzz~

As the sound echoed, the color of the heaven and earth suddenly changed. The crimson color flourished, filling the mountains and seas in an instant.

A strip of red silk surrounds the void like an angry dragon, blocking all space for movement and avoidance.

"World Circle, Hun Tian Ling"

The young man in brocade looked at this scene and suddenly burst into laughter: "What a baby, what a baby."

Boom!

The sound of his laughter was like a thunder wave exploding, shaking the sky.

As his laughter echoed, his body shape suddenly changed, turning into a golden-armored god general ten feet tall with a majestic aura.

"My name is 'Tiankui', the great protector of the Antarctic Antarctic law is sitting in the Emperor's Court, and I am here to look for you and others according to the great god's decree!"

"Emperor's Court?!"

As soon as the sound was heard, the people who should have been extremely angry couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and many people stood up one after another, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Twenty years is neither long nor short, but it is enough for many people to see the clues. For example, the god they inherited is clearly not in the legend.

This was a taboo point in their hearts, but when it was brought up this time, it was naturally difficult to remain calm.

"Hahaha!"

Wuzhiqi laughed out loud, suppressed the voice of the general, and licked the corner of his mouth: "Little God Mao, are you here to give grandpa a toothpaste?"

Its divine power is extremely powerful. Although it is contained but not released, it seems like an evil wind is roaring in the sky and the earth. It is extremely murderous, and it seems that it will be activated at a thought.

"These false gods are simply lawless."

The golden-armored god general's expression tightened slightly, and then he shouted:

"The rebellion has been going on for 60,000 years, and the dead will eventually return! You are using the name of the gods to wreak havoc on the world, and even if you enjoy temporary happiness, aren't you afraid that the God Emperor will liquidate you?!"

"The return of the God Emperor is imminent, don't make any mistakes!"

"Di Yan? Him."

Even if he was as bold as Wu Zhiqi, his heart tightened at this moment and he felt great pressure.

Without him, the name of the God Emperor is too great, too great.

According to legend, in ancient times, gods and demons were raging across the world, and everything was dominated by gods and demons. Life and death were only a matter of a thought from the gods and demons.

At that time, the world was in chaos, and all things were ignorant. Not to mention cultivation, humans could not even hunt and kill wild beasts.

Until one day, the divine revelation that he had discussed with the Brahma Saint for thousands of years finally gained enlightenment. From then on, he spread all the Dharma to the human world and enlightened 84,000 races.

Completely opened the Genesis of the Gods.

Shenqi is even more suspected of having achieved huge gains, ascending to the sky again, overthrowing the previous God Emperor in one battle, unifying the divine court, and commanding the power of all worlds, and the world calls him the 'Emperor'.

Tens of thousands of years later, the divine court hangs high in the sky, and the emperor reigns over all realms. It is truly a legend among legends, a myth among myths!

Only the prince's expression did not change at all. He only played with the Qiankun Circle and said casually: "Di Yan, have you returned?"

"Be bold!"

The god general yelled angrily, but when he met those cold eyes, he still swallowed it hard: "Calling the god emperor by his name is a grave sin and will be punished by heaven!"

"Tenchu?"

The prince was speechless, and a cold smile appeared on his face as delicate as a young child: "This world is in my hands, why don't you try to summon Tianchu?"

"You, be brave!"

The god general was furious and felt even more humiliated, but after thinking about the purpose of coming here, he swallowed it hard and said coldly: "I am here to carry God's will. Don't you want to hear it?"

"I'll kill you and I'll know."

"Um?"

The prince suddenly frowned as he spoke and glanced at Wuzhi Qi indifferently.

"Prince, wait a moment."

Wuzhiqi shook his head slightly and said, "What is your will? Come and hear it!"

"The decree of the Great God of the South!"

The golden-armored god general responded with a loud voice that shook the whole world and rang in everyone's ears: "Although you false gods have committed serious sins, since you have never caused harm to the world, I specially grant you peace!"

"Anyone who surrenders to this god will be exempted from liquidation, can obtain the priesthood, and become the true god, and will be immortal forever!"

"Recruitment?!"

"True God?!"

"Give me the priesthood?"

When everyone heard the words, they were quiet at first, and then in an uproar. Looking at each other, some people were furious, and some people's eyes flickered, as if they were a little moved.

"It's really ridiculous to want to recruit Prince Yasumoto!"

The prince sneered, and the Qiankun Circle shook slightly. He was about to kill this god, but he might as well suddenly put a hand on his hand.

Wuzhiqi's eyes flickered and his tone was solemn:

"Prince, wait!"