Sorry, I’ve Been Invincible for a Billion Years Chapter 128: I haven’t seen the stars, how to see Yuqiong, mortals, your way,…
The land fairyland has twelve layers, all directions are destroyed, the real top combat power in the world!
One step further!
will become a god!
and the legendary fairy, keep pace with each other, and achieve a long life span!
Lin Tianhou's heart is both shocked and shocked.
Twelve-tier land fairyland!
was gifted by the young man in front of you!
As the last descendant of the emperor rank in this ancient land, he is different from the children of the imperial capital!
To discuss seniority!
He can be called the grand uncle by the old patriarch of the royal family!
To talk about shocking the world!
He is not only in the portrait, he has seen the emperor-level peerless great person!
Five hundred years ago!
He is the youngest twelve prince, and he has only been fortunate enough to live to this age!
"Mr. Xie, help me enter the land fairyland twelve levels!" Looking at the front of Chu Lingxiao with his hands on his back and wearing a white dress, Lin Tianhou completely surrendered, too strong, really a strong **** Ghosts are unpredictable.
breakthrough to the twelfth level of the land fairyland!
The sky is above the earth, and the whole world is everywhere.
It was the first time he saw such a terrifying existence, even if he suppressed the emperor of an era, it was far away!
just a back view!
Lin Tianhou felt the blood in his body, the blood of the emperor, and couldn't help shaking!
"Father, you go to Yangzhou alone every year, what are you going to do?"
In my memory.
His stunning father, who broke the chains of the world and sealed it into history, would secretly take off the dragon robe of the golden silk brocade and put on simple plain clothes at the beginning of the Spring Festival every year. Taking advantage of the silence of the night, leave the imperial capital palace.
That time he was only six years old.
Naughty by nature.
everywhere in the imperial capital palace, running around,
If it weren't for that time, he didn't even know his father, he would rush to Yangzhou at this time of year!
"Emperor father went to see someone, you are not allowed to tell others, the emperor father has left the imperial capital, have you heard of it!"
"Go and meet someone? Father, you are the emperor, you are the emperor, in the whole world, is it not the king's land, is the land of the land is the king, why are you sneaking, and you don't wear a dragon robe..."
"Because in front of your husband, no matter what his status is, it doesn't work!"
Yangzhou was the richest ancient capital in the entire China in his time. Almost half of them gathered here, such as civilian traffickers, poets and literary magnates, and dignitaries.
The emperor makes a tour.
Yangzhou should be the first choice!
Manchu civil and military, all think so.
Only he knows.
Why did the father visit Yangzhou many times? Even afterwards, of the fifty civil and military personnel, fifteen were from the ancient capital of Yangzhou!
"Lin Yaojue, also counted among the mortals, can be ranked in the forefront of ancient wizards."
the eaves of the emperor's mausoleum palace, Chu Lingxiao stood with his hands in his hands, looked up at the sky, and said lightly: "Unfortunately, even if he is qualified to climb Fengxiantai, he is still a mortal after all."
"Mortals..."
The last three characters turned into a long sigh, filled with loneliness and desolation.
"The world of mortals, mortals are fixed, what do you think?"
this sentence.
Lin Tianhou's pupils shrank sharply, and his memories of more than four hundred years were hidden, and suddenly came out like a tide.
An old man wearing a golden silk dragon robe, who was in his old age, was sitting high in the throne at the last moment of his life, looking towards the ancient capital of Yangzhou, his eyes were dim, and he sighed to himself.
"Sir, you said that the world of mortals is fixed by mortals."
"Why should the world worship that high fairy Buddha, build temples for them, and worship incense? Why... Sir, why..."
Lin Tianhou's pupils dilated, looking at Chu Lingxiao on the eaves of the palace.
His lips were trembling, tears in his eyes kept rolling, his emotions were high, his face was unbelievable, he just knelt down, and said in great sadness:
"Sir!"
Mr. .
contains too much!
his father five hundred years ago,
The last powerful emperor in the era of repression, every time I go to Yangzhou to meet people in the ancient capital, people who are respected as Mr., the answer is ready to come out, it is the white-clothed youth standing in front of him at this time-Chu Ling Xiao!
"You don't have to worship me, get up."
Chu Lingxiao said lightly:
"Your father once asked me, why build temples and temples for the aloft Immortal Buddha, immortals and people grow together in this ancient land, they were like you, they were also people!"
"It's a pity that your father didn't see through this!"
Lin Tianhou lowered his head and said nothing.
did not see through.
becomes a knot in the heart.
hasn't been ascended to Sendai, the body fades away, and the sky is full of golden rain!
"Father, you are under Jiuquan, have you heard..."
The breeze blew across the eaves of the palace.
"The world only knows that I am the forbidden master of Kunlun, but who knows, who is the forbidden master of Kunlun?"
"Chu Lingxiao?"
"Or is it Chu taboo?"
sighed faintly, and said everything, with a hint of self-deprecating.
"I haven't seen the stars, how can I see Yuqiong?"
"Mortals in this ancient land, your road is still long..."
The eaves of the palace of the imperial mausoleum.
A white-clothed young man, with an elegant figure, his hands on his back, a long sigh of faint loneliness, turned into a breeze swaying, and circling in Lin Tianhou's ear for a moment, the latter was his pupils shrank sharply, his face was shocked, and his hair was chilly. Standing upright, I felt a tingling scalp.
Kunlun Forbidden Master......
Mr. is the Kunlun Forbidden Master!
He is the descendant of the emperor, and he knows exactly who is invincible on this star today~IndoMTL.com~Except for the Kunlun Banzhu.
No one is qualified to be named invincible!
Lin Tianhou is, after all, an old antique who has lived for five hundred years, and he is also a descendant of the emperor. On the subject of ups and downs, there are few people in the world that can match him.
He lost his mind for a while, and immediately reacted, bowed his head again, and pleaded: "Sir, can you please..."
"I didn't join the royal group at the beginning because I wanted to protect my father's spine. Now I have no worries, but there is something, please agree with me!"
Kunlun forbidden master!
This is the Kunlun Forbidden Lord!
If you can...
"You don't have to say, I can promote a few mortals for you to aspire to the land gods." Chu Lingxiao blinked his eyes and stood in front of Lin Tianhou, and said lightly:
"The premise is whether they have this qualification!"
Lin Tianhou's face was filled with joy, he quickly got up, and bowed and said: "Please also Mr., come with me."
Within a few seconds.
Lin Tianhou respectfully took Chu Lingxiao to the old mansion house first.
just right.
Wang Guozhu, the head of the imperial group, and Yang Qishan, who is in charge of cultural affairs, are drinking tea.
See Lin Tianhou who guards the Emperor's Tomb.
The true descendant of the queen, actually came personally.
The two looked at each other, got up quickly, bowed and saluted.
"Old Lin, why are you here?"
"Don't you want me to be the person in charge of the imperial team?" Lin Tianhou didn't talk nonsense, and straightforwardly said: "I don't want this title, you will give it to Mr.!"
Mr. ?
, following Lin Tianhou's eyes, stood under the willow tree in the house with a figure in white clothes with his back facing them. Wang Guozhu and Yang Qishan couldn't help but be stunned.