Chapter 1795

Name:Divine Perception Author:bu zui
The King returns, and the former followers are still there!

When the King returns, the people who once accompanied him through his youth are still there!

On this day, the whole world is ringing the blood surging voice of Tianlong man. When faith returns, the dormant Tianlong is like a waking dragon, holding his head high and shouting at their faith!

Kings never die, they, faith never dies!

"You smelly boy, you know, everyone has been waiting for you for too long!" in the Xingyi gate, Zhao Hengtian's eyes have been occupied by tears, and his magnificent body is shaking!

He, not only Tianlong is waiting, but those who always miss him and care about him are also waiting!

And on this day, everyone finally waited!

"Yueru, I'm going to Shanhai city. When the Lord of the Dragon returns, how can I Zhao Hengtian be absent!"

"Go, I know you've been waiting for him for a long time!"

"Master, I'm going to Shanhai city!" on Mount Emei, a beautiful woman in ancient clothes cried red eyes. At this moment, she wanted to see the young man who had already hooked her heart away.

Nun Wui sighed with satisfaction; "Go, master won't keep you. You missed it at the beginning. Take advantage of it this time!"

On this day, Beigong Xianer, who hasn't been down for a year, went down the mountain. Before that, she was on Mount Emei. She was afraid to see those familiar people and think of the things that hurt her, but at the moment, she didn't have to avoid anything!

On this day, on the peak opposite Mount Emei, Leng, who had planned to spend his remaining life with abbess worry free, went down the mountain.

When the Lord of the Dragon returns, the dragon is everywhere. One is indispensable!

The old house of the Chen family in Taiyuan, Shanxi Province, the two older looking old people have left here at the moment. The little guy they have seen growing up has returned now. Even if they can't walk, they have to be carried!

Similarly, the Northeast ghost servant and the northwest Qiu Tiangang rushed to Shanhai city on the same day!

In all parts of China, they once followed the young man to fight in all directions. The top leaders of Shenlong and Tianlong also set out on this day!

In Yanjing City, the transmission of this voice has caused a stir in the dark. Whether it is the major aristocratic families or the secret forces above, they all know that the young people who disappeared after the first World War on the top of Kunlun Mountain have returned!

"Old man, is that my grandson's voice?"

Old man Yan was sitting in a wheelchair, with tears and ups and downs. Over the past year, he has become much older and can't stand too many blows. Since the war on the top of Kunlun Mountain, the old man has completely fallen ill. If he hadn't been supported by a thought in his heart, he would have been lying in the cold earth at the moment.

"Old man, you heard me right, young master sun... Finally came back!" Ke Yanke's eyes were also slightly ruddy, but looking at old man Yan with fluctuating emotions, he quickly patted him on the back and said; "Old man, hold on. It's not easy for you to wait until this day. Don't get your legs up!"

"It doesn't matter. Now even if I go, I have no regrets!" old man Yan closed his eyes slightly, and was seen by old man Zhang who rushed in at the moment, and immediately shouted; "Don't die, old man Yan. My grandson is back. You must live at least a few more years."

"I'm not dead. I'm going to be quarreled to death by your big gun mouth!" old man Yan blushed angrily, but when old man Zhang came, he quickly wiped the tears full of old eyes.

"Hoo, brother, why are you closing your eyes? You scared me. Now that the boy is back, my brothers have to scold the boy together, which has made us worry about him for more than a year!"

However, although Mr. Zhang said so, anyone can see the color of love in his eyes. For ye Han, he has always treated him as his own grandson. At the moment, when the young man returned, he also hid at home and shed two tears before he ran out.

In short, as the voice of Qilian Mountain spread, ye Han announced his return. All the people who should move for him have moved one after another.

Even in the Western underground world, there are waves of sensations. For example, the vampire race, wolf race, hell angel and Satan Corps who once allied with Ye Han are disturbing the youth who once crossed the western world with them.

Now that the other party returns, I'm afraid the whole underground world of the East and the West will be shocked!

Moreover, the eighteen golden dragons in the western world have also begun to go to Shanhai city. For more than a year, they have been dormant in the Western underground world, guarding the headquarters of the former shenting. Of course, now they belong to Tianlong, and protecting the safety of old John. Although they rarely take action, no force in the whole western world dares to underestimate them!

The golden triangle, led by Kunsang and invested heavily by Zhou Yuner, has become extremely prosperous. Now, in a military building, this is the network security headquarters of the golden triangle. Yunzhongtian is operating in front of the computer.

"Yes, in Kunlun Mountain in China!"

Hearing the exclamation of the sky in the clouds, Kunsang hurried with people, looked at the computer and said seriously; "Enlarge the picture!"

The sky in the cloud is not wordy. It directly enlarges the picture on the computer to the maximum. The God eye system he developed is not a problem if he wants to check any corner.

At this time, on the computer screen, a young man in white ancient clothes stood proudly on the top of the mountain. Different from the past, the young man's short hair had become a waist long hair, dancing with the wind. He dressed in ancient clothes was like a god man coming out of the painting.

Moreover, the empty sleeves swinging with the breeze made Kunsang's nose sour and his fists clenched together; "It's my brother. He really came back, but... What did my brother go through? How did he become like this?"

Seeing this, zaarden held Kunsang's big hand tightly. She had listened to Ye Han's words. Now she is the general's wife. Looking at the young man in ancient costume and broken arm on the picture, Zaya also felt a little pain in her heart. She can have today, but it is all given by the young man in the picture!

However, also at this moment, on the computer screen, the young man raised his head and a long lost smile bloomed from the corners of his mouth. He seemed to know that someone was looking at him!

This smile made Kunsang feel a little painful, as if he saw the cold son again!