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Published at 25th of April 2022 05:36:21 AM


Chapter 1525

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"Ao Bai met the master and the two elders. It turned out that the master had arrived here early."

Aobai and aofu, dressed in the white robes of the disciples of wuxianzong, saluted the three figures standing under the giant trees in front of them.

Later, LAN, the leader of the five immortals sect, turned slightly with his cane and looked at the two most outstanding young disciples of the five immortals sect in the rear. He said slowly:

"the master and the two elders have been here for a while and are waiting to be summoned. As for you two, I also asked the Duke of Wei by a little affection Mr. Xu, you can follow us together. "

As soon as these words were said, aobai and aobai's faces became extremely solemn. Then they saluted the front again and said:

"thank you for your cultivation!"

"In fact, over the past few months, the old woman, I and the whole Presbyterian Council have been thinking about a question of great importance to the descendants of Wuxian mountain."

After turning around, the old lady LAN, with crisscross lines on her very old face, represents the traces of time and years. However, the old man's eyes are still bright, and the voice continues to spread:

"in fact, I didn't think about the way out for the descendants of Wuxian mountain, nor did he think about the way forward.

"My teacher is thinking of a very simple question, that is, what can we do in Shenxian City, or Wuxian City?"

As soon as LAN, an old woman with silver hair, said this, the atmosphere suddenly became particularly heavy in the originally quiet surroundings. All the people in the five immortals city felt that their shoulders were suddenly weighed down, and even their breath became dignified.

"We are not three-year-old children who are not ignorant of the world. Naturally, we understand that in the land of taixuan, we should pay attention to our own strength in the end. What are the descendants of Wuxian mountain

The silver haired old woman LAN asked again, which made several people around her fall into deep silence. Then, the old woman sighed a little, and the old voice came out again:

"these days, I think a lot about the so-called four items of the land of law and wealth in the land of taixuan. The descendants of Wuxian mountain have not occupied any of the four items. The once brilliant ancient books of magic power in Beihai have long been lost After the treasure, there is only one bell of the power of the call of the sea bell.

"As for the so-called practitioners and treasure land, it's needless to say, it's even more barren and poor. So to sum up, we have and only have the feeling of that map to the imperial court of the great Xia Dynasty."

After the voice dropped, the silver haired old woman LAN turned to look ahead. In the dense, especially deep forest, the voice continued to spread:

"Bai'er, fu'er, the cultivation qualifications of you two have been rare among the descendants of Wuxian mountain for tens of thousands of years. So I want to ask you to come here to see if there is a noble person in the summer You can see the talents of both of you. "

At this time, every word of LAN, the leader of the five immortals sect, was not hidden. At her age, she had already understood the simple strategy. In the eyes of Zhao Yu, it would be very ridiculous. On the contrary, the frank and frank sincerity is more precious.

Then, with a little melancholy and uneasy thoughts, a faint wind around the corner of the forest. After half a column of incense, a footstep from far to near broke the tranquility of the place, and made the old women with silver hair look back and look forward.

The visitor was a burly young man with a polished head. His body was even as tall as the trees beside him, but his feet were very light, and at the same time, he exuded a sense of thick warmth.

At the same time, Liang Po's magnetic voice came from his mouth:

"my name is Liang Po, your majesty, please follow me."

As soon as this was said, the silver haired old woman LAN, together with several people around her, saluted at the same time and said:

"thank you, Mr. Liang."

In fact, when the word "Liang Po" came out, although Ao Bai's face was still flat, but his heart had already turned up endless waves.

Aobai, who has been in the forefront of the northern frontier for several months, naturally has a certain understanding of the whole Daxia, and the former, who has always been a warrior, is particularly interested in the strong young generation of Daxia.

Therefore, he often asks the craftsmen and the soldiers around him, and AO Bai's answer is surprisingly consistent.

In addition to his majesty, there is one invincible person in the vast land of Shenzhou. He is called Liang Po.

"Liang Po, he is the invincible Liang Po, and he is less than 20 years old!"

A roar and a cry kept roaring in Ao Bai's heart. At the same time, the body under his white clothes began to tremble slightly because of excitement. Then aofu, a young girl who was about to follow him, felt the abnormality of the former and cast a puzzled look on his side.

Later, aobai took a deep breath and then rolled.

It was not far from the original place where the old lady with silver hair and others were located to the tall Pavilion in the center of the forest. After turning several forks, their eyes suddenly became open, and then the open space containing the natural seeds of the North Sea was directly reflected in the eyes of Ao Bai and others."Your Majesty is on the high Pavilion. Please follow me up the steps. Don't be too stiff."

Liang Po's voice of reminding her mouth was still full of mellow, which was not in line with her figure. But somehow, even aofu, who was peaceful in nature, subconsciously felt extremely nervous.

Then, holding their breath and concentrating, they walked up the revolving steps of the pavilion. As soon as they got close to the pavilion, they heard a young and wise voice singing in the drizzle:

"the skillful work, the wise worry, and the incompetent have nothing to ask for."

Although the tone of this song is very heroic, but I don't know why, it is with a helplessness that can see through the vicissitudes of the world, which makes people feel extremely contradictory. But before the song falls, it is a plain and dignified voice that continues to spread:

"Sima Annan, you are like a sound of moaning without illness, which is making my little girl sleep."

As soon as this was said, the singing stopped suddenly, followed by a bitter suppressed cough. Then Sima Annan's voice of quitting continued to ring in the high Pavilion:

"Your Majesty, I will go to the open space below to see the seedling."

After Moyo's second rest, Sima Annan's white figure walked out of the pavilion. He raised his hand and touched out a folding fan. After brushing it open, he nodded to the old woman with silver hair coming from the bottom-up and left with a smile.

"Your Majesty is inside. Please come in."

Liang Po opened the curtain hanging outside the pavilion and raised his hand. Then the master of wuxianzong said thanks and took the lead to enter the pavilion.

In the huge Pavilion, tables were placed orderly, and most of the tables were empty. Only the aroma of green ant wine remained.

At the other end of the pavilion, a young and upright figure sits upright, gazing at the waving rain outside the pavilion. The figure sits quietly, and has become the center of the whole northern world!

The breeze blowing in from the outside, blowing the figure, the black emperor's casual clothes, also let the silver haired old woman and other people's mind began to fluctuate violently, because they suddenly saw a clear idea in the sea.

The master of this figure has come to Beihai, the land of taixuan, for only a few months.

But the whole northern territory has been given priority to!

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