Sorry, I’ve Been Invincible for a Billion Years Chapter 339: This vase, luck is really good

Erlang Shen Yang Jian.

Among the first generation of Dao Sect disciples, the most outstanding one is also the three main immortals of Heaven.

His disciple.

We are about to get married.

Almost the entire eastern land. In the past five years, with the exception of the succession of the new Lord of the Heavenly Court, Empress An Hong, a major event that can cause the entire planet.

The object of marriage.

It can also be regarded as a famous couple.

However.

If only this aspect is better than Erlang Shen Yang Jian.

Naturally it is a match made in heaven.

But if the status is truly counted, the talented person who will marry Zhao Ningyu can really be counted in the world today.

Except Chen Jiannan.

The most shining pride.

On the Tianjiao list.

The number one Yuqing!

"I didn't expect that Yuqing, a Buddhist disciple, would still marry the disciple of Erlang God. Is this Zhao Ningyu really so charming?"

"Who can think of it?"

All over the eastern land, after hearing this news, people everywhere were discussing this matter.

However.

When talking about Zhao Ningyu, everyone couldn't help but shook their heads, a wry smile and helplessness appeared at the corners of their mouths.

Yuqing, a Buddhist disciple.

If there are no accidents in the future.

I will definitely be cultivated as the next Buddha Lord, and I am afraid that I must be able to keep pace with Erlang Shen Yang Jian.

This status.

For a woman, she gave up.

It's hard to give up.

It makes sense.

As a Buddhist disciple Yuqing, ranked first in Tianjiao, and the leader of the future Buddhist school.

It really makes everyone feel a pity.

I just think that Zhao Ningyu has a face that is all over the country.

But he became a Taoist couple with Yuqing.

It really doesn't match up a bit.

Especially the last time.

As one of the three main immortals of Heaven, the apprentice of Erlang Shen Yang Jian, he lost to Wushuang Young Master Li Zhenjian.

Make them more questionable.

Zhao Ningyu only has a good master, but there is no real strength that can convince everyone.

If there was no Erlang Shen Yang Jian behind him.

Everyone can't help it.

Say two words.

"Vase!"

It's not funny.

Such a woman is also worthy of making Yuqing, who is the number one in the Tianjiao list, willing to give up the future of a great monk and fall under the pomegranate skirt?

Can't figure it out.

I really can't figure it out.

"In Zhao Ning's words, if there is no Erlang Shen Yang Jian behind him, there are many women in this world who are ten times better than her."

Everywhere in Jinling.

In all tea houses, there are different and similar sounds.

Even Li Zhenjian, who was not born in a family, could not beat him.

As a disciple of Erlang Shen Yang Jian.

It's really a bit of a name, it's a bit bad.

Except for something weird.

Land fairyland.

Except for the power of the ancient sage.

It seems that there are no other advantages.

And during this period of time, which Tianjiao with a name and a surname on the Tianjiao list has not been able to improve his cultivation level all the time?

"Sigh..."

A self-deprecating sigh.

From a teahouse, it was filled with helplessness.

"This is really good for life. Even if it is a vase, you can stand on your head and become a disciple of Erlang Shen Yang Jian."

A young man in an ancient blue dress, holding a wine glass, looked unwilling, smiled bitterly and shook his head.

The companion beside him.

Can't help but remind:

"Don't talk about it, just let it go. At any rate, Zhao Ningyu's master is also Erlang Shen Yang Jian. Let's talk about something else."

"The apprentice of Erlang Shen Yang Jian, what's wrong!"

Obviously.

The young man was already drunk, his face flushed, and his body was full of alcohol. He hiccuped and retorted loudly:

"The apprentice of Erlang Shen Yang Jian, if it's a vase, wouldn't it be said?!"

"Just because he is the apprentice of Erlang Shen Yang Jian, can he step on our heads every day!"

The companion wanted to support him.

"Go away, I can go by myself!"

However, he was pushed away by the young man, staggered from the wine seat, stood up, and left the teahouse.

Looking at everyone around.

Frowning.

A cast glance.

The young man's companion was also embarrassed on his face, nodded with a smile, and left.

This teahouse.

I can still hear it just now, intermittently talking about each other.

But as the youth, after leaving for a long time, no one spoke.

Like the words of a young man.

Suddenly stung their self-esteem.

Head down all over the scene.

Death silence.

Yeah!

A vase!

Good luck too!

Not only did he become the apprentice of Erlang Shen Yang Jian, but also Yuqing, who was the number one in the Tianjiao list, was beaten for him.

And they are.

But you have to climb step by step to get a chance to step into the heavenly court. This is really unfair!

Boom!

In the teahouse.

Only there was a clapping table full of resentment.

"This vase!"

……

Nothing but.

No one knows, that drunk young man who walks dangling, and that companion.

Just left.

This teahouse.

Less than two hundred meters.

Suddenly.

The two of them turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared, but turned into a young man with indifferent temperament and beautiful face, wearing an ancient purple and gold suit.

I saw the young man put his hands together.

Said lightly:

"Amitabha Buddha, good and good, as long as I survive the red catastrophe, I will be able to step into the emperor realm in the future. I hope that girl Zhao will not blame me when that time comes.

The voice of youth.

Full of softness.

There is a feeling like warm wind blowing through the ears, very comfortable.

It's just a sneer from the corner of the young man's mouth, which can't help but reveals all his true thoughts at the moment.

The Buddhist school once said.

If you don't enter the world, you can't break through.

The fastest way to enter the red dust.

It means to form a couple with a woman, break the border afterwards, achieve the goal, turn around and leave, regardless of the woman's innocence.

Never mind women.

Will be questioned and criticized by others.

Instead, let himself become a modest gentleman in the eyes of everyone.

Jinling.

The royal residence of the Zhao family.

At this moment.

It was a voice of joy.

"I didn't expect that the person who would attend Ningyu's big wedding, it seems that the ancestor's face is great."

"You guys, you all think too much. Your sir has always been eclectic in his work. Even if he is an ancestor, how can he please move him."

Zhao Yongchang sat in the front of the lobby.

A sigh on his face.

Think about it.

The first time Chu Lingxiao appeared, he came to their Zhao family.

Now I am still willing to attend the granddaughter Zhao Ningyu's wedding.

Make them Zhao family, all over the East, are highly regarded.

This is really ~IndoMTL.com~day.

They are all taking care of their Zhao family.

Zhao Yongchang still couldn't believe it.

Can't help but turn towards the people around him.

Instructed:

"You can check again and ask the ancestors if it is true."

After the people around leave.

Zhao Yongchang was full of excitement, and he stood up directly, looking impatient.

"Yes, yes, yes, I have to hurry up and prepare, guest invitations."

Just Zhao Yongchang just left the lobby.

A very lonely, gloomy figure walked out from the back of the lobby...