History’s Strongest Senior Brother

(PS: Today is the third one, to celebrate the new leader "Ling Wuxie", the second chapter of the League added more.)

Because of the advent of the empress and the hand of the emperor Qian, the thick earth that had covered the sky dome slowly shattered.

Huang Jiahai sees the sun again, but the world scene is already a different look.

At this time, in the west of Huangjihai, there are three powerful breaths, coming from Fangyuan Mountain, pointing directly to the Guangxian Mountain of Lingxianzhou on the sea of ​​Huangji.

The sword light that separated the world and the earth came in an instant and came to everyone's eyes.

Jianguang gradually faded, showing three figures.

A man in the middle is a tall young man in white, rich and handsome, and extraordinary.

A long sword dangled from his waist, although in the sheath, it was also shocking.

Once it came out of the sheath, it was Shi Shitian.

The bright sword light envelops the body of this young man in white. Wherever he travels, the world seems to have been cut open, and all things have been avoided.

There are one person left and one right next to this white man.

The man on the right is a middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man seems to be unremarkable, but at the same time, he is also shining with sword light, as if he wants to open up the earth.

The man on the left is a young man in black. His appearance is handsome, but his temperament is cold and silent.

But his sword was not bright, but he walked quietly with the white man and the middle-aged man to the emperor Qian and the emperor.

The three first glanced at Guangcheng Mountain and saw Yan Zhaoge, Yandi Father and Son, and Guangcheng Mountain unharmed, and all nodded slightly.

After this scene was seen by Zhuang Shen, Lang Qing and others, their pupils could not help shrinking slightly.

The young man in white led the three together to say hello to the emperor: "The younger generation has seen Her Majesty."

The empress nodded: "You are a little late."

"It's our delay." The young man in white bowed his head in a bow, then straightened up, and looked at Emperor Qianyuan: "Your Majesty Qiandi."

Emperor Qianyuan's attention also shifted from Yan Zhaoge to the three young people in white clothes, and he remained silent for a long time.

On the other side, the Western Supreme Lang Qing sullenly said: "Bai Tao, you will actually come here."

The young man in white said: "Although you and Zhuang Nanfang are willing to share some benefits with Zhu Tianjing in my southwest, but the teacher has a life, I naturally follow the order of the teacher, not the benefits you give."

The young man in white is named Bai Tao.

But in the world of the world, people are more familiar with another name.

The ruler of the Southwest Zhu Tianjing, the Southwest Supreme.

If Bai Tao is only the supreme southwest, at this moment, Emperor Qianyuan will not be so dignified.

The reason why such a true immortal emperor who pushed open the immortal gate is so daunting is not that the three people of Bai Tao themselves, but their teachers.

The three people in the Southwest Supreme Bai Tao are all from the north peak of Kunlun Mountain in the central Juntianjing, under the gate of Yujingyan.

Their master is the sword emperor who is one of the three emperors in the supreme world of the world today!

Among the three emperors, the sword emperor's age is the youngest, but he has always been side by side with the emperor and the emperor, and is imminent.

He is still in the void outside the territory and has not returned.

But the three people of Bai Tao appear here, it is difficult not to make people associate.

In particular, the face of the three of them alone could not make the emperor shoot.

"Yan Zhaoge got the legacy of Yin Tianxia, ​​the former great emperor of Ming Dynasty, but the true heir of Yin Tianxia!" Lang Qing said aloud: "Even if His Majesty the Sword Emperor pity, there is a need to think twice ...

Bai Tao shook his head: "Lang Xixi, don't you understand?"

He looked at Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di, and Haoran sighed: "Their surname is Yan!"

Lang Qing stunned: "Yan surname ... wait!"

He looked at the ghost and looked at Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di father and son: "Is that Yan?"

Zhuang Shen, Tian Yiren, Lian Zulin, and even Cao Jie and Liu Zhenggu were all puzzled first, and then their faces were shocked.

Everyone looked at Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di together, and Lian Zulin blurted out: "They are descendants of Yan Xingtang!"

Many people are at a loss on Guangcheng Mountain.

But there are also some people who have a name in their minds that exists only in history and legend.

Yan Xingtang.

Compared with its real name, more people know its honor number.

Jin Yao, one of the new Kunlun Nine Yaos who made the upper boundary in the past, Jin Yao is too white!

After the great destruction, the first person in Daomen Kendo, the sword god Yan Xingtang!

It is not unreasonable for Lang Qing, Zhuang Shen and others to connect this ancient legend with the scene in front of them.

Now the sword emperor, one of the three emperors in the upper realm, is the former disciple of Jin Yao Taibai Shangzun, the successor!

"Is it possible that His Majesty the Sword Emperor made a mistake?" Zhuang Shen said in a deep voice: "The father and son of the Yan family of Guangcheng Mountain originated from one side of the lower realm, not the locals of the upper realm."

"If you say the same surname, one of Kunlun's Nine-Year Observations of the Sun and Sun, and the Xuan Emperor of Bi Youtian are all surnamed Gao, and they don't see any blood relationship between them!"

Bai Tao looked at Zhuang Shen and saw that although the other party's expression was calm, his eyes seemed to sway like fire.

He sighed softly and said, "It is a descendant of the ancestors, but not a simple descendant."

Bai Tao said, his eyes turned to Yan Di, and his eyes were a little complicated: "This one, speaking of it, Bai Mou still has to be called Uncle Shi."

Zhuang Shen looked at Yan Di incredulously: "He is the son of Jin Yao Taibai Shangzun ?!"

"Zhuang Shen and Lang Qing haven't heard of them, it's not surprising." The emperor said lightly at this time: "Who is Jin Yao Taibai Shangzun's wife, you should have heard about Qian Yuanzi."

Emperor Qianyuan who had been silent for a while, finally said: "Bi You Tian Qing Qing Bi Bi, Jian Di Di Qing Lian!"

Sword God Yan Xingtang.

Sword Emperor Di Qinglian.

Thousands of years ago, the amazing talent was fascinating and famous, and the combination of the two best Dao Dao Wizards of Daomen after the Great Destruction was little known today, but the Qianyuan Emperor was still young when he was young.

"Yan ... Di, Yan Di, what a Yan Di!" Qian Yuan Emperor's face suddenly changed color: "If it were not for such a name, the poor Dao would pay attention to his surname."

Yan Zhaoge stood quietly beside his father and turned his head to see that Yan Di's expression was joyless and sad, but his eyes became sharper.

Looking at Emperor Qian Yuan, the other party's depression, Yan Zhaoge can imagine.

Yan Di's name is the surname of the two parents.

But rumor has it that Jin Yao Taibai and his wife have passed away for more than two thousand years.

And Yan Di is now less than a hundred years old!

This is not right.

It's a coincidence, but it's even more believable.

Emperor Qianyuan and others looked at the empress and Bai Tao with their eyes full of anger, only to feel that the other party was deliberately fooling them.

"The poor Dao has seen the portrait of Jin Yao Taibai Shangzun." Emperor Qianyuan exhaled for a long time: "If it is a father and son, how could there be no similarities?"

"Sword god and sword emperor's bone blood, but the sword technique?"

"With so many contradictions, how can you be sure that he is the descendant of Jin Yao Taibai?"

The female emperor Xie Mingkong sneered, disdain to answer

The Southwest Supreme Master Bai Tao still has a lot of gifts, and he arched his hand towards the Emperor Qianyuan: "Your Majesty, please see there."

Following his fingers, Emperor Qiandi's eyes snapped.

A cloud like a lotus bloomed quietly suspended above Yan Di's head.

Chaos, chaos, darkness and darkness, the boundaries of time and space in the cloud tend to blur.