Inverse Sovereign

Jiang Chuan sighs. Seeing this familiar world, he knows that it's not a coincidence. In addition to Jiutian, there is a world like Jiutian, Shengyu and zhantian Xingyu. On this continent, there is also a family surnamed Jiang. Different things happen.

Weiguo has become a super empire on this continent. Far away from Weiguo, there is a sect. Weiguo is also under the leadership of this sect.

River water has been cultivated for millions of years, and Jiang Shang, old man Jiang and Mrs. Jiang are dead.

The ancestral hall of the Jiang family is guarded by powerful little saints. Seeing the flowing water of the river coming back, one by one they crawl on the ground. They are very devout!

"Laozu!", The descendants of the Jiang family are so excited that their ancestors, who have disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years, have come back!

For these descendants of the Jiang family, the river can't lift any feelings. The feelings of blood have been diluted in the long river of time.

"Put on the incense.", Jiang Chuan said.

River water nodded, lit the three pillars of incense, respectfully toward that piece of trump card worship three times!

Jiangchuan also knows the river and flowing water. He looks at the distant mountain and asks, "where is that? Is it occupied by power? "

"Misty mountain, misty clan.", The river and the water said without expression.

In those days, it was not that there were no powerful monks who came to defend the country to visit Jiangshui. However, Jiangshui was determined to understand the great Confucianism and ignored the monks on the misty mountain.

Go and have a look, Jiang Chuan said.

River water step out, came to the misty mountain.

Jiangchuan looks at the misty mountain, a familiar feeling rises from the bottom of his heart.

"The patriarch of this clan is Ye Wentian?", Jiang Chuan murmured.

You know that, Jiang Shuishui said that his doubts were swept away. Even if Jiang Chuan was a great power, it was impossible to expect that there was such a small clan on this small continent, and it was impossible to know that there was such a person as ye Wentian in this small clan!

"However, ye Wentian died 800000 years ago. Now the leader of the ethereal sect is a man named Mo Chen, who is the first person in the mainland today. His cultivation has already reached the stage of Saint King, which is regarded as the pioneer of this continent.", Jiang Shuishui murmured that he knew something about this ethereal sect.

Jiangchuan looks at the ethereal hall in front of him, in which there are powerful little saints.

The river water seems to know what Jiangchuan thinks in his heart, and spread out his powerful cultivation!

All of a sudden, the whole misty mountain is shaking, and it seems that it can't bear the powerful pressure of the river!

In the ethereal hall, all people tremble. This kind of pressure has never appeared on this continent, even in the starry sky!

"Holy emperor!", An exclamation came from the ethereal hall. An old man with white hair and white beard came out from the ethereal hall with a group of little saints and great saints!

"Meet the emperor of the river!", The head of the old man saw the river water, his face was excited, he knelt down on one knee and bowed down to the river water!

The old man's heart has been overturned, this is the legend of the whole continent! I don't know how many years I have been away from the mainland. Now I come back again, and I have reached the level of Saint emperor, which is almost the strongest in the world! In any case, the old man would not have thought that such characters would come to the misty mountain!

Naturally, the old man knew that such saints as Jiang Liushui would not have any malice to the ethereal sect. Moreover, Jiang Liushui was born on this continent, so it would not be so!

After Jiang Shuishui left the mainland, yimiaozong also took care of the Jiang family and the Wei state. The old man asked himself that he had done nothing wrong to the Jiang family and the Wei state. Naturally, he did not have to worry.

"Mo Chen... Get up..." the river sighed. It seemed to come from the mouth of the river, and it seemed to come from the mouth of the river.

The old man is the leader of today's ethereal clan, Mo Shen!

"Saint... Saint Emperor..." the old man was so excited that he knew his name when he saw the river. What a glory it was for a saint emperor to remember his name?

"You don't need to call me Shenghuang, just call me Jiangchuan, misty?", Jiang Liushui said, to be exact, the voice should come from Jiangchuan!

Hearing the word "misty", Mo Shen was shocked and said: "misty is now in the holy land of kunxu, and has become the elder of kunxu. It is because of this that misty sect has its present nature and has become the holy land of this starry sky!"

Jiangchuan sighs, ye Yimiao enters the kunxu holy land, but there is no intersection with the river. Maybe they should not have known each other?

"Elder kunxu... It's good that he won't suffer from tribulation..." Jiangshui sighs. In Jiangchuan's mouth, Jiangshui also knows about Jiangchuan and ye Yimiao, but he didn't expect that this woman really exists on this Yimiao mountain!

River water, originally because the cultivation is strong to a certain level, in the early days of the emperor, it is invincible to fight all over the world, and then enter the realm of God, hoping to meet some powerful opponents, but now it seems that there are many things not in their control! There are people outside, there are days outside, but that's all!

"The leader of the dragon and tiger hall, tiedazhu, and zhennvfengfeng, is still in the ethereal sect?", Asked the river.

"They have passed away since 700000 years ago..." Mo Chen said with sadness that they were the old generation of miaomiaozong. In the war with sihaimen, many of the peak masters and elders died, but miaomiaozong finally survived.

In the ancestral hall of the ethereal clan, Jiang Chuan sees familiar names: ye Yuangui, ye Wentian, tie Dazhu, and Taoist nun Xian

These people who are familiar with Jiangchuan, watching Jiangchuan grow up to be the overlord of zhantian, are still unable to survive the years here.

The river water left the ethereal clan.

Wei state, in the royal tomb, Jiangchuan saw a familiar name - Wei Yan.

Wei Yan was the last monarch of the state of Wei. After the Jiang family seized power, Wei Yan also disappeared in the state of Wei. After all, the name of the state remained unchanged, and Wei was still the name.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect that you should become the monarch of a country. It's just God's will. After so many years, maybe you are no longer in the world?", Jiang Chuan said with a smile, can not see the emotions.

Go to xuantianzong, Jiangchuan finish, river water step out, came to xuantianzong.

Xuantianzong was the overlord of this continent hundreds of thousands of years ago, but later, the rise of miaozong and the change of overlord were strong enough.

An old lady at the peak of the great sage was shocked by the running water of the river and came out to meet her in fear!

"Like smoke!", Jiangchuan is in great pain at the sight of this old woman! Liu Ruyan's beautiful appearance, after all, has been worn into such a state by the years! What kind of mood is this?

River water sighed, knowing that the old woman in front of her was Jiang Chuan's wife, but how could all this be so real? Different worlds, the same people, but have different destiny!