Ze Tian Ji Chapter 160: Master’s life is hard to break

A white crane is in the sky.

This picture attracted countless sights in White Emperor City.

A dozen grey owls flew up from Imperial City and greeted them in the sky. However, these fierce birds known for their fierce and difficult to tame, today do not know why they are particularly timid and dare not approach the white crane A few miles away, he dared not go any further.

Countless sights followed the white crane.

In a very short time, the white crane came from the mountains across the Red River to the highest point of Imperial City, and then dropped.

After ancient times, terrifying monster beast already like Bullock Beast and Earth Monkey are hard to find, and fairy birds are even rarer.

Demihuman Race people are shocked, constantly wondering about the identity of the person on the back of the crane.

Westfall Dao Temple Archbishop kneeled with dozens of priests.

The expression on their faces is very respectful or even humble, but the emotion in their eyes is very eager or even fanatical.

Tang Family deacon and those Southern Sky Cultivator soon also sobered up, bowing salute with shock.

Great Zhou The envoy's mood was a little complicated, but he didn't hesitate too much, and he knelt down with his subordinates.

After seeing this scene, some Demihuman Race people think of the most famous white crane in today's Continent, and they dimly guess the identity of that person.

The talk before Imperial City suddenly disappeared, and it became quiet.

Demihuman Race and Human Race have been in alliance for thousands of years, and there are many exchanges. There are also many Orthodox believers. In shock and joy, they kneel down.

There are still many people who do n’t know what happened or who the person above Baihe is, just seeing many people around him kneeling on the ground, worshiping religiously, infected by this atmosphere, and kneeling subconsciously .

From Imperial City to the castle tower, on the stone walls and meadows, countless Demihuman Race people fell to the ground, like a tide.

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The cold wind blows gently.

The little white flowers on the bluestone floor trembled gently.

White Crane slowly lifted its wings.

The man is standing on the observation deck.

He is holding a Holy Rod in his left hand, and some of the Saint's light has not dispersed, it is very bright.

His eyes are brighter than the light from Holy Rod.

The atmosphere on the viewing platform seems to be condensed and extremely quiet.

Countless eyes fell on him, with extremely complex emotions.

Continent No one does not know this white crane, and no one does not recognize this Holy Rod.

So, naturally, no one knows who he is.

It is not a fairy, but Saint.

The **** holding Holy Rod is not a god, it is Pope.

From Prince of Luling House to the bank of the Red River, Ba Wanli Road made a day and night journey, forcibly broke through Seal, and Chen Changshen finally arrived here.

During this long journey, he didn't know how many clouds and winds he had passed, but his face was still clean, and there was no dust on the blue coat, but the tightly bound ballast on weekdays appeared slightly A bit messy.

Luo Luo rubbed his eyes, tilted his head, and looked very cute.

She thought she read it wrong, and she heard it wrong.

After confirming that she read correctly and heard correctly, she laughed.

This is the most real smile from the inside out, just like a flower blooming.

Anyone who sees this smile, no matter what their stand, can truly feel her happiness and joy at the moment.

Luo Luo flew towards Chen Changshen.

As everyone imagines.

But just a few steps away from Chen Changshen, she stopped.

She stopped so eagerly that the soles of the boots gave a clear mark on the hard ground.

She bowed her head slightly, flicking her hands, saluting her side, her posture perfect, and she couldn't pick up anything wrong.

"Seen Teacher/Master."

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Before and after, respectfully, there must be a picture, because there must be a reason for change.

The performance of Luo Luo naturally has a reason.

Chen Changshen knows, so she didn't say anything, just looks at her.

He hasn't seen her for a long time.

Five years.

I don't know if it is the cause of the natural blood or the love of sea of stars. Time left no trace on the face of Luo Luo.

Chen Changshen seems to be the little girl who was in looks at.

In the past five years, he rarely wrote to her, thinking that she would gradually forget those things.

But time is really useless to her.

She didn't forget.

Of course he didn't forget.

He is now Pope, Principal of Orthodox Academy, there are many students, and there are many avid believers like An Hua.

But he has only one real student.

And she was his earliest follower, when he was an unknown youngster priest.

Thinking of these things, a smile appeared on Chen Changshen's face, like a spring breeze.

His voice is like spring breeze, not deliberately touching, but so easy to get close to, and then lingering.

"Get up."

Luo Luo stood up.

She listens best to him.

Chen Changshen hurts her most.

So the second sentence he said was.

"Come here."

Luo Luo walked up to him.

She stood behind him.

It was like the first night of Orthodox Academy.

When the Demon race assassin killed her, Chen Changshen stood in front of her.

It ’s like the first night of Ivy Festival.

Chen Changshen pulled her behind when Heavenly Academy was instructed to make a move.

The back of Luo Luo looks at Chen Changshen, thinking about what the father said was true.

When the sky falls, there are always tall men who will help you.

Teacher/Master has always been higher than yourself.

Her gaze fell on the corner of Chen Changshen's clothes. Thinking of the picture mentioned by Archbishop An Lin in the letter, she suddenly developed an impulse.

That Demon race Princess can catch, why can't I catch it?

But in the end she did n’t reach out, because she proudly thought that she was a student of Teacher/Master, and she did n’t need to prove it to others.

She no longer thinks about the past, she no longer thinks about the present.

She does n’t have to think about her parents ’marriage to Demon Lord.

She knows that Teacher/Master will handle it for herself.

She just needs to concentrate on looks at Chen Changshen.

Then keep feeling.

The back of Teacher/Master looks really good.

Teacher/Master still smells so good.

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Many eyes are on Chen Changshen.

It's like Luo Luo.

Chen Changshen ignores these sights.

He is at looks at Lady Mu.

Lady Mu was silent for a while, and said, "Is Pope here to watch the ceremony?"

Chen Changshen said: "I said, I objected."

Lady Mu said calmly, "Is your objection useful?"

Chen Changshen said: "I won't allow her to marry, she can't marry."

Sound came from not far away.

"Why?"

Chen Changshen didn't go and watched calmly, "Because I'm her teacher."

The observation deck is extremely quiet.

The snoring sounds of the wind blowing pear flowers are all that harsh.

Lady Mu said earlier that marriage is the life of parents and the word of matchmaker.

The marriage between Luo Luo and Demon Lord was determined by her and White Emperor, and was agreed by Demihuman Race ancestor spirit, then who can object?

It makes sense, indeed, that no one is qualified to object.

Fortunately, Luo Luo has Teacher/Master.

The whole Continent knows this.

Tiandijun is the teacher.

A teacher for one day and a father for life.

He is very qualified to oppose this marriage.

Luo Luo poked his head behind him and said: "Everyone heard it, I can't help it, my life is hard to violate."

When she said this, she opened her eyes and looked particularly innocent and cute.