Talisman Emperor

Chen Xiao looked at the deep mountain of Rocha in the distance and nodded: “This is indeed a precious land, the divine vein is shining, the treasure is rolling and it is perfect for practicing. ”

With his eyes today, he can see many subtleties at a glance.

Empress Yu-chul said: "It is rumored that the mountain has been around for 180 million years, such as the history of the spiritual gods that now reign on the mountain. ”

By the time of the conversation, the two men had brought the teenager Shaw to the shore.

Mount Rocca is vast, stretching like an endless mountain, surrounded by mountains and mountains, reckless, like a continent with vast frontiers.

The Spiritual Spiritual Spirituality was built on one of the mountain peaks, where the light was shining, the purple gods were shining like rain, and the weather was in abundance.

You don't have to look at it at all to see where its mountain gates are.

Xiao Xiao came here to worship the Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spirit

Combined with Xiao Xiao's strong temperament, he appeared to have come from bitter cold, and along the way he was very tenacious and mune, but this attracted a lot of good sentiment from Chen Ti.

Without delay, the three rose empty, and between them came the Gate of the Spiritual Spiritual Spirituality.

At this point, many men and women, about hundreds of them, have already gathered in front of the mountain gate.

These men and women are clearly of extraordinary origin, beautifully dressed and accompanied by clan elders, escorts and followers.

When Chen Xi-chul and Empress Yu-chul arrived with Xiao, they also attracted a lot of attention.

“There are three more guys, alas, the competition is getting bigger. ”

“I heard that only 30 disciples have been admitted to the Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Divinity this time. If this were the case, at least half of us would be eliminated. ”

“Hmm, I'm not worried about that. I'm worried about recruiting an apprentice. Did someone cheat through the back door? ”

Through these conversations, Chen Xi judged that the men and women were apparently practicing as well as Xiao Xiao Xiao.

What made Chen Xi mute was that these men and women treated him and Empress Yu-chul as visiting worshippers.

“Let's go. ”

Empress Yu-chul was even more lazy about it. After a glance at the distant mountain gate, she planned to enter.

“Just a moment. ”

Chen Xiao glanced at Xiao Xiao, but he was silent.

To be honest, Xiao Yan's qualifications can only be good, but he can never speak of excellence. He is slightly worse than the young men and women in the neighborhood. Plus, he is powerless, and wants to enter the Spiritual Hall through his own efforts, which is obviously not much hope.

“A qualification like his is definitely inaccessible to the Spiritual Oracle. ”

Empress Yu-chul seemed to see Chen Xixi's thoughts and spoke plainly.

Xiao Xiao's color stagnated, some hands and feet were helpless, his eyes dimmed. In case he didn't think that he had not participated in the test, he was directly denied by the seniors beside him.

It was like a sunny thunderbolt to him, and the whole person was standing there, and his heart poured out with unspeakable bitterness.

“Ha ha, Shaw! It's you, isn't it? It just didn't occur to me that your old scumbag was capable of bringing you here. ”

Suddenly, a young man of mink fur laughed and did not hide his ridicule. He was beside him, accompanied by followers and guards.

“However, as the girl said, with your qualifications, it is a delusion to enter the Spiritual Spirituality. ”

When the young man finished, he arched his hand gracefully against the Empress Yu-chul and smiled brightly.

Xiao Yuanqing looked down and looked angry: “Meng Yuanqing, who are you calling a loser? ”

“Angry? Oh, your father was a slave to my Meng family, and I called him a loser. ”

The young man called Meng Yuanqing laughed coldly, “And don't blame me for your little bastard barking again! ”

At this time, Chen Xiaoqing finally understood the relationship between Meng Yuanqing and Xiao Yuanqing, and no wonder Meng Yuanqing dared to humiliate Xiao Yuanqing so blatantly.

Xiao Xiao was so angry and shivered, he bit his teeth hard and endured, eventually silent.

He did not seek help from Chen Xi or Empress Yu-chul.

There is no bloodbath, fight with that Meng Yuanqing you die and I live.

Since he has not given up the idea of worshipping the Spiritual Spiritual Spirituality, he must not be allowed to delay all this for anything else.

But in the eyes of other men and women in the vicinity, Xiao Yan seemed to confess silently, cowardly, and the divine color could not help but dash or show mercy.

Chen Xi looked at all of this in her eyes, and only then did she reach out and pat Xiao Xiao's shoulder, and then look at Yu-chul, shrugging: “Look, because of your words, so many things have happened. ”

Empress Yu-chul shrugged, "I'll make it up to him. ”

In this manner, many people in the vicinity were misty and could not understand their relationship with Xiao Xiao.

Especially that Meng Yuanqing, hurriedly smiled and said: “This girl doesn't have to be like this. Xiao Yan's kid could not help the wall. What can you compensate for if your words are not fake at all? ”

Empress Yu-chul glanced at him slightly, without saying much, and lifted up towards the mountain gate.

Though it was just one look, it made Meng Yuan celebrate his heart unwittingly with a cold stream. He couldn't help but beat the spirits a chill, his soul palpitated and his whole face suddenly grew white.

This... what's going on?

Meng Yuanqing was horrified. At that moment, he seemed to be trapped in an infinite abyss, almost sinking, losing his mind!

He shouted like an open mouth and found himself unable to make any sound. Even his whole body was trapped, unable to move an inch, like a mudslide statue!

All this, only he knew, was that the guards in the vicinity had never noticed.

This makes Meng Yuan celebrate with more fear, the woman... who is it!?

……

“Go tell your wife about her elder career and say there are visitors. ”

In front of the mountain gate, two disciples of the Spiritual Clan were guarding. They heard Empress Yu-chul's words and stood still as they climbed.

This woman has such a big tone that she dares to call herself the late man of the elder!

“Haha, a distant relative of the Pope of the Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual ”

“Huh, now, man, to worship the Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spirituality, is that all you have to do? How dare you impersonate the deceased's predecessors! ”

“I didn't expect this girl to look so generous, it's ridiculous to speak. ”

Others in the vicinity heard Empress Yu-chul's words, and they all shook up. They burst out laughing, smiling and playing.

Previously, under the banner of the Sovereign Patriarch, elder relatives, friends, and old people, an attempt was made to mix into the Sovereign Patriarch, which could eventually be uncovered and expelled from the mountain gate.

Never thought, now there's another impersonator, even climbing up with the seniors of the career!

Who's the drifter?

That is the elder of the Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spirituality, with the ancient antiques of the peak of the Ancestral Spirituality! It is long unknown how many years have passed since the world emerged.

Yet the white dress of the Empress Yu-chul, with her crown on her head and a dark veil on her face, is too low-key and mysterious to connect her with an emperor.

In these circumstances, who would believe what she said?

Nevertheless, the spiritual disciple who guarded the mountain gate arched his hands with courtesy. “I'm sorry, my elder was closed many years ago without asking. ”

“I didn't expect you to eat a closed-door spoon. ”

Chen Xiao walked forward and heard the discussion around him, which made him feel a little ridiculous too.

“Looks like it's all my fault for being so polite. ”

Empress Yu-chul's eyes were overwhelmed with helplessness. Indeed, in her capacity, there was no need to inform her where she was going. There was already a respectful welcome. How could such a thing have happened?

Of course, all this is also due to the fact that she is now easily disguised and intentionally hiding herself.

“Hey, I say you two, just wait here and pretend, but you'll be banished! ”

Someone shouted with happiness.

Empress Yu-chul's eyes cleared.

At this moment, suddenly a powerful drink rang from the mountain gate: "Who is the noise here? What a system! ”

With the sound, a python jade band, the face of a cold middle-aged figure suddenly floated in front of the mountain gate, eyes like cold electricity, sweeping the whole field.

Suddenly, the whole raven was silent, like a cicada.

“The Third Elder…” A disciple in front of the mountain gate hurried up and told him everything that had happened before.

“Oh?”

I heard that someone dared to impersonate the late man who was too old for the elderly. That majestic middle-aged man's face was heavy, his eyes were like knives, and he looked at the Empress Yu-chul.

Everyone in the neighborhood can't help but be happy and see the noise.

“Huh?”

However, the dignified middle-aged man did not get angry, but rather seemed to find something, shocked, "You are...”

“Taoist, do you want to get rid of this seat?” Empress Yu-chul spoke softly.

Little Taoist?

Everyone was stunned. How could this woman call the Third Elder of the Spiritual Church?

But hearing this name, the majestic middle-aged man's sinking was a shock to the tiger's body, his face suddenly changed, and he didn't dare to believe it. “You are...”

As he spoke, he pounded, knelt down, sweated his forehead, and opened his mouth to say something.

Instead, she was interrupted by Empress Yu-chul. "Take me to see the travelers. ”

“Yes, yes, yes...”

Mordor hurriedly climbed up, like a stutter, in awe of his face.

Seeing such a change, everyone in the room looked completely stupid and opened their mouths.

Who can believe that the three elders of the Spiritual Divinity, who are so high in their hearts, are on their knees at this moment, looking sincere and frightened?