Talisman Emperor

With the sound, a crowd of stars clustered into the hall like a moon.

Those people have men and women, all of them are exquisite and rolling, all of them overflowing with divine brilliance, all of them are cultivated into high depth, and they excel among their peers.

But the brightest, undoubtedly the man in the head, was wearing a black coat with an assault on the tailoring. His skin was white, like sheep's fat jade, with a crystal clear glow, and his body was filled with a razor-sharp rainbow glow, ultra-dust devulgarization.

He has long, pale purple hair, drifting his back, revealing an angular, handsome face.

This man is very unusual, his demeanor is condensed, and every move is like a king, and there is an arrogant shore of mountain river in peace.

From a distance, he was like a natural god with an indescribable Gestapo.

“Super unusual, dusty, worthy of the palm-printed disciples in the shrine! ”

“Like the king of the ancestral gods, he is proud of the vast majority of his peers. ”

Some people admire that this momentum is too rare, like the king's arrival, generational ways to patrol the eight sides, these characters are destined to have an unlimited future, if no surprise, they can surely step on the ranks of emperors!

The people of the palace were also deeply impressed and stunning.

“Is he the grandson? ”

Chen Xiyang asked, if he had thought about it, he could see at first glance that the man had been cultivated to the great satisfaction of the kingdom of the ancestral gods, completely unleashing the potential belonging to the kingdom of the ancestral gods.

In other words, this man must have refined an eight-point Wang Dao Root when he advanced to the kingdom of his ancestors! These potential alone are no longer comparable to the vast majority of the ancestral realms.

Today, this man has already set foot at the peak of the kingdom of the ancestral gods, tapping into the potential of being a kingship ancestral god, and his power becomes more and more unpredictable.

“Not bad, the shrine has eighteen disciples, this grandson admires the third place, and his strength is undoubtedly powerful. Rumor has it that he is ranked twenty-fourth in the kingdom of the Patriarch of the Seal God, which is a stunning place. ”

Shen Tu Yan answered quickly and soundly. The voice was a little complicated. Even she had to admit that the grandson was strong and not as powerful as the general meaning. Some old monsters of the ancestral gods could only fade in front of him.

“Ranked 24th? It's really good. ”

Even so, Chen Xiyan glanced at the person beside the grandson, "Isn't that Takugawa, the descendant of the Qingyu god? ”

Once the man attacked the grey coat, his face was ancient, his temperament was light, the whole man was like a rock on a cliff shore, giving a kind of eight wind attack, a steady atmosphere that didn't move.

Compared to the grandson Mu, the momentum is not much worse, obviously a top figure in the peak of the ancestral gods.

“Mmm.”

Shen Tu Yan nodded suddenly, waiting to say something, but when he saw the grandson Mu suddenly looked at him, he laughed: “This must be Miss Yan Yuan. She is naturally beautiful and has a unique attitude. ”

Low sounds have a kind of magnetism, do not slow down, if the clock rings, it has a power that goes straight to the heart.

“It is true that the three disciples in the palace of the shrine are stamped by the temple. They move in concert with each other, and even their voices are like sounds.” In the palace, some women's eyes are colorful.

“The brother-in-law is ridiculous. ”

Shen Tu Yan snorted and smiled. His ceremony was elegant and graceful. He was not humble. "Please take your seats. ”

The grandson laughed and sat on the side of the hall with the crowd behind him.

After entering the Shen Tu clan palace, he has always been a charm, like idyllic courtroom footsteps. Feng Ziwei shore died, attracting the attention and high praise of the entire palace.

Even after sitting down at this moment, it still looks extraordinary.

Along with them, others are equally remarkable, standing side by side, men floating, women's spirituality, nothing less than being held by divine glory, lined up with one another, becoming more and more brilliant and extraordinary.

This is the disciple of the shrine, the heir of one of the Five Poles of the Empire, who has a unique pride and dignity.

In contrast, the presence of the Shen Tu ancestral gods in the palace is somewhat flawed.

Nor does it prohibit Chen Xi feeling that the Shen Tu family, as one of the most powerful forces in the empire, is very thick, but compared to the disciples of the shrine, it is really a little less than expected.

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As soon as Fu sat down, the grandson Mu said, “I'm sure your predecessors have understood the purpose of coming here. Don't you know that your predecessors can make a decision? ”

As soon as this was said, the atmosphere in the hall was quiet and the eyes were turned away towards Shen Tu on the first seat of the center.

“This is a big deal, and it's hard for my husband to decide. ”

Shen Jiaoqing suddenly sighed and looked difficult to choose from, but did not answer this question positively at all.

In this regard, Grandson Mu smiled slightly. "It seems that you are still worried about the sincerity of my shrine. It is true that you did not hide it. Since I come on behalf of the shrine this time, I can naturally make some promises. As long as the conditions you put forward by my predecessor are not excessive, everyone below can immediately promise on behalf of the shrine! ”

The words were so bold that many people in the hall were blinded.

“Hahaha, the shrine has expressed such sincerity, we will not disappoint the shrine. ”

Without waiting for Shen Tu Qing to say anything, Shen Tu Ming Da had laughed out loud.

“Brother, you cannot speak so arbitrarily. ”

Shen Tu Leopard frowned, some of whom were not used to Shen Tu Ming Da's impatient appearance.

“Third brother! ”

Shen Tu Ming Da Tun looked down and glanced at Shen Tu Bao like a warning.

“Well, we can talk about this slowly, so you don't have to argue to make the Guest laugh. ”

Shen Tu Qingyuan waved.

“Well, it seems that your predecessors have not yet agreed on this matter, but I am not in a hurry. ”

Grandson Mu smiled slightly and turned his head. “As one of the sincerity of my shrine, I can now agree. As long as Miss Yan Run goes to the shrine, she can immediately become a 'palm disciple'! ”

As soon as it came out, the Great Hall was shocked.

Palm Print disciple!

This is the most central power in the shrine, with unimaginable authority and status. Until now, the shrine has only 18 bent palm disciples, each of whom is a stunning generation and heavily weighed by the majesty of the shrine.

Even in the whole ancient realm, as a palm-printed disciple of the shrine, it is revered everywhere, no one dares to disrespect it!

Now, the grandson's admiration promised Shen Tu Yan a place for a palm disciple, and these pens are amazing enough.

What does that mean?

It means that Shen Tu Yanlan can jump to the Dragon Gate and become the nineteenth disciple of the Temple, with unimaginable privileges and status, as soon as he agrees!

For a while, many of the palace's eyes looked at Shen Tu Yan with an envy that could not be concealed.

The presence of the Shin Tu Emperor was also emotional and fully felt the sincerity of the shrine.

Even Shen Tuqing seemed slightly unexpected. I didn't expect the shrine to show such great “sincerity”.

For a moment, he couldn't help but notice some movement in his mind.

“Ha-ha-ha, Yan Yan, why don't you thank the grandson for his kindness? This is a huge opportunity that no one else can grab from the head! ”

Shen Tu Mingda laughed again, and his voice was full of encouragement.

“Yeah, Yan Lan, if you become a disciple of the Temple Palace, we Shen Tu family are also proud of you with glory, which is a rare honor. ”

A young man sitting next to Shen Tu Ming Da opened his mouth and his cheeks were thin and his eyes were like those of a falcon, a seven-point resemblance to that of Shen Tu Ming Da, the eldest son of Shen Tu Ming Da.

It is worth mentioning that it was Shen Tutu who introduced his grandson Mu's travelers into the hall.

“I'm sorry, this is too big a thing, I know I can't afford this honor, and I ask Brother Taoist grandson to forgive me. ”

It was unexpected to all that in the face of these rare opportunities, Shen Tu Yan was calm and refused with surprise.

Looking at her like she wasn't interested at all.

This stunned everyone a little, I can hardly believe my ears, this is an opportunity to become a disciple of the Palace of the Temple, actually... just casually refused?

Not just them, even the grandson mu slightly flashed, his eyebrows wrinkled easily, spinning even to restore calm.

Perhaps only Chen Xiao alone in the scene knew best. Shen Tu Yan had already made such a decision, so let alone an imprint disciple quota, which is a more tempting condition, even though she would not agree.

“Yan, such an honor is indeed great, and you feel the pressure is normal, but your refusal to do so is somewhat outrageous. ”

Shen Tu Mingda spoke in silence, and the voice bore a hint of impudence.

“Yan Yan, this opportunity was easily won by the grandson. You do this, but it's embarrassing for everyone. ”

Shen Slaughter was unhappy.

Some other Shen Tu clans also feel that Shen Tu Yan is too ridiculous. It's a big opportunity. If you don't cherish rejection, it's not ridiculous. What is this?

“Miss Yan Lan's worries are also normal. After all, becoming a disciple of the shrine means not only honor, but also responsibility, but it is not difficult, as long as Yan Lan agrees, I will share these pressures with you. ”

The grandson's low and magnetic voice is still not slow. It does not seem to be angered by Shen Slaughter's blatant refusal. The tolerant temperament has led many of us here to persuade him to do so.

As a result, the people of the Grand Palace felt the sincerity of the shrine and couldn't wait to take the place of Shen Tu Yan and immediately promised to do so.

However, Shin Tu Yan was frowned upon. “Thank you for your kindness, I have made up my mind. Please don't try to persuade me. ”

Seeing this, both Shen Tu Ming Da and Shen Tu Xing are sinking into the shadows, and the ultimate dissatisfaction with Shen Tu Yan's intransigence.

It's not just them, but a lot of the Shen Tu characters in this room are frowning.

With a bang, a disciple of the shrine seemed unable to hold on any longer. He slapped himself in front of the case and said coldly, “At best, you can't help but keep my shrine in your eyes! ”