I Make History a Myth

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　　Boundless majestic.

　　Everyone just took a look.

　　It was as if he had seen the scene in which countless gods knelt down to greet the arrival of the Supreme Heavenly Emperor in ancient times.

　　only one glance.

　　They are drowning in it.

　　Unable to extricate themselves for a long time.

　　"The emperor of the lower realm, is this heavenly palace majestic?"

　　A calm voice.

　　from the sky.

　　Echoes in the Yuqing Zhaoying Palace.

　　Let Zhao Heng's hair stand on end,

　　"Who?"

　　Zhao Heng couldn't help but exclaimed.

　　Manchu civil and military, Taoist Taoist.

　　Suddenly heard this voice.

　　The same startled, the hair stood on end.

　　They looked in the direction from which the voice came.

　　All I saw was a slender and arrogant young Taoist man in a white robe covering his body, carrying a long sword, and elegantly coming out of the heavenly palace.

　　Go down step by step.

　　every step of his.

　　Step on the air.

　　All are white clouds.

　　The white clouds lingered for a long time.

　　Turned into a staircase composed of white clouds.

　　Hanging high above the sky.

　　When the Taoist fell behind the Yuqing Zhaoying Palace.

　　The steps that the white clouds turned into.

　　in the public eye.

　　dissipate away.

　　Looking at the people in the Yuqing Zhaoying Palace, the Taoist smiled warmly,

　　"Chun Yangzi, an outsider, has seen the emperor, ministers and fellow Taoists."

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Chapter 70

　　Pure Sunshine...

　　Hear the chanting of the young Taoist.

　　The Emperor Zhenzong, ministers of civil and military affairs, and Taoist Taoists who were present were all in a trance.

　　attitude.

　　Involuntarily put it very low and very low.

　　Lu Zu, the prince of the east, the emperor of Donghua, and one of the Eight Immortals of Shangdong, the real person of Chunyang, Lu Yan and Lu Dongbin.

　　any title here.

　　let go.

　　Can make them face it with humility.

　　not to mention.

　　This one in front of me.

　　But a person with so many titles and one body.

　　Inside the Taoist Taoist.

　　After the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen North Sect and Zhong Lu Neidan Sect lowered their posture.

　　My heart got excited.

　　Chunyang Zhenren is the ancestor of the Quanzhen North School and the Zhonglu Neidan School.

　　It is the source of their practice.

　　Although they have been practicing for so many years.

　　Not even a bit of mana was cultivated.

　　Make them feel that gods and immortals are fake at ordinary times, and their cultivation is also fake.

　　The reason is divine.

　　It's purely a meal.

　　But they.

　　It can indeed be regarded as the disciple of Chunyang Zhenren.

　　Now the grandfather is revealed.

　　How could they not be excited.

　　Don't get them excited?

　　If not for the wrong occasion.

　　Now they are going to worship.

　　After a while.

　　Song Zhenzong Zhao Hengcai reacted from the shock, he gently bowed to the real person Chunyang, and his voice suppressed the trembling as much as possible, "Zhao Heng, the emperor of the lower realm, has seen the real person Chunyang."

　　Although he has tried his best to suppress his trembling.

　　Although he has tried his best to show his imperial spirit.

　　But in front of Pure Yoko.

　　His body was still involuntarily bent slightly, and his voice trembled slightly.

　　"I don't know if the real person is here, what's the point of doing it?"

　　"What do you think of this Tiangong?"

　　Chun Yangzi smiled slightly.

　　The Heavenly Palace behind him, like a big sun, exudes a dazzling light.

　　"Nature is simple, majestic, and atmospheric, and it is worthy of the fairy palace."

　　"Rare in the world!"

　　Zhao Heng praised.

　　There are not a few palaces he built.