Chapter 127

The land God fairyland is twelve fold and ten directions are all destroyed. It's a real world top battle force!

Further!

Then you can become an immortal!

And that legendary immortal, keep pace with each other, to the point of long life!

Lin Tianhou was not only excited, but also shocked and shocked.

Twelve land gods fairyland!

He was given by the young man in front of him!

As the last descendant of the emperor level in this ancient land, he is different from the children of the imperial capital royal family!

On seniority!

He is enough to be called "Uncle Zu" by the old head of the imperial family!

On earth shaking!

He is more than just in the portrait, has seen the emperor level peerless great person!

Five hundred years ago!

He is the youngest one of the twelve princes. He was lucky to live to the present age!

"Mr. Xie, help me into the land God Wonderland!" Looking at Chu Lingxiao in white with his hands on his back in front of him, Lin Tianhou was totally submissive. It was too strong. It was really unpredictable.

Breakthrough to land God Wonderland!

There are eight wastelands in the sky and the earth.

For the first time, he saw such a horrible existence, even if it was to suppress the emperor of an era, it was far from it!

Just a back!

Lin Tianhou felt the blood in his body, sealed the emperor's blood, and could not help shivering!

"Father, you go to Yangzhou alone every year. What are you going to do?"

In memory.

His amazing father, who broke the shackles of heaven and earth and made history in ancient times, would secretly take off the gold brocade robe, put on simple plain clothes, and leave the Imperial Palace in the quiet night at the beginning of each spring.

He was only six at that time.

He is naughty by nature.

Everywhere in the Imperial Palace, running around,

if it wasn't for that time, he didn't know his father at all. At this time of every year, he would go to Yangzhou!

"Father to see a person, you are not allowed to tell others, father left the capital, hear not!"

"To meet someone? Father and emperor, you are the son of heaven. You are the king's land. You are the king's minister. Why do you want to sneak around? You don't wear a Dragon Robe... "

"Because in front of you, no matter what your father's status is, it doesn't work!"

In his time, Yangzhou was one of the richest ancient capitals in the whole of China. Almost half of the civilian traffickers, poets, literary masters and dignitaries gathered here.

The emperor made an inspection tour.

Yangzhou should be the first choice!

The Manchu people believed that they were both civil and military.

Only he knows.

Why did the father visit Yangzhou many times? Even later, there were 15 ancient capital people of Yangzhou out of 50 in culture and martial arts!

"Lin yaojue, who is also among ordinary people, is one of the most ancient wizards."

On the roof of the Imperial Palace, Chu Lingxiao stood hand in hand, looked up at the sky, and said lightly: "unfortunately, even if he is qualified to visit fengxiantai, he is still a mortal."

"Mortal......"

The last three words, into a long sigh, filled with loneliness and desolation.

"Mortal world, mortal set, you say?"

This sentence.

Lin Tianhou's pupil shrank violently, and his memory of more than 400 years was suddenly flooded out.

At the last moment of his life, an old man in a golden robe sat on the throne and looked at the ancient capital of Yangzhou. His eyes were dim and he sighed to himself.

"Sir, you say that the world of mortals is determined by mortals."

"Why let the world worship the immortal Buddha, build temples and temples for them, and worship them with incense Sir, why... "

Lin Tianhou's pupils are enlarged and he looks at Chu Lingxiao on the roof of the palace.

His lips were shaking, his eyes were rolling with tears, his mood was high, his face was unbelievable, he knelt down directly, and cried with great sadness:

"sir!"

Mr. Yisheng.

Too much!

Five hundred years ago, his father,

the last emperor in the world to suppress the emperor's power, every time he went to Yangzhou, he saw a man named Mr. respectfully. The answer was ready to come out. It was Chu Lingxiao, the young man in white standing in front of him at this time!

"You don't have to worship me. Get up."

Chu Lingxiao said faintly:

"your father asked me why you should build temples and temples for the immortals and Buddhas on the sky. The immortals and people grow in this ancient land together. They have been human beings as well as you!"

"It's a pity your father didn't see through this!"

Lin Tianhou lowered his head and didn't speak again.

Not see through.

A knot in the heart.

Not Dengfeng Sendai, the body of the fall, all over the sky golden rain!

"Father, you are under Jiuquan, do you hear..."

A breeze swept the eaves of the hall.

"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 Chu taboo?"

A faint sigh and utterance, with a hint of self mockery.

"How can I see the sky without the stars?"

"Mortals in this ancient land, your road is still long..."

Eaves of imperial palace.

A young man in white, with elegant posture, hands on his back, and a long sigh of light loneliness, turned into a gentle breeze, circling around Lin Tianhou's ear for a moment. The latter was a sharp contraction of his pupils, a shock on his face, a bristle of cold hair, and a tingle on his scalp.

Forbidden Lord of Kunlun

Sir, it's the forbidden Lord of Kunlun!

He is a descendant of the emperor. He knows who is the invincible star.

Except for Kunlun.

No one is entitled to be called invincible!

After all, Lin Tianhou is an old antique who has lived for 500 years and is the descendant of the emperor. On the stability of his mind, there are few people in the world who can match him.

He lost his mind for a short time, immediately responded, kowtowed again, pleaded respectfully, "Sir, please..."

"At the beginning, I didn't join the emperor's group because I wanted to protect the father's spine. Now I have nothing to worry about, but I have something to do, please do agree!"

Kunlun forbidden!

This is the forbidden master of Kunlun!

If you can

"You don't have to say, I can promote you to some mortals who have won the land God fairyland." Chu Lingxiao's figure stood in front of Lin Tianhou with a blink of his eyes, and said with a light negative hand:

"if they have the qualification!"

On Lin Tianhou's face, he was very happy. He quickly got up and bowed, "please come with me, sir."

Not a few seconds.

Lin Tianhou, respectfully with Chu Lingxiao, first came to the old mansion.

Just right.

Wang Guozhu, who is in charge of the Royal Group and Yang Qishan, who is in charge of cultural affairs, is drinking tea.

See Lin Tianhou guarding the imperial mausoleum.

The real descendants of Fenghuang came here in person.

They looked at each other, hurriedly got up and bowed.

"Mr. Lin, why are you here?"

"Don't you want me to be the head of the imperial team?" Lin Tianhou didn't talk nonsense either. He opened the door to the mountain and said, "I don't want this name. You will give it to my husband!"

Sir?

Following Lin Tianhou's line of sight, under the willow trees in the house, he stood there with his back to their white figure. Wang Guozhu and Yang Qishan were both stunned.