Chapter 1264

But at the moment.

What zushenfeng didn't know was.

Just when zushenfeng issued the order, the other two old ancestral forces, the emperor family and Yangming Palace also issued the same order.

Two forces.

They will go to the friar capital tomorrow.

As for the reason.

All received the news that Chu Lingxiao appeared in the friar capital.

In fact, there is no way.

It's too simple for any of the three old ancestral forces to know what the other side is doing without the other side's spies after so many years of establishment.

Even at the top.

All mixed in.

……

The capital of the friars.

On the top of the mountain.

Chu Lingxiao's figure appeared here, and behind him, Su Tianlun and other senior monks in the capital stood here respectfully.

Chu Lingxiao just left them.

Alone in the inner city of the friars, I went around again.

Although I don't know what Chu Lingxiao is doing, all of them may have something to do with them.

"If you keep these secrets, you will be paid to guard the same flower for me for so many years."

Chu Lingxiao waved gently.

Immediately.

Several white mans fell in front of Su Tianlun and others. However, when seeing the hidden things in the white mans, for a while, everyone's eyes could not help but shrink wildly.

"This is..."

"My God, there are secrets of this rank in our capital."

In the white light.

They are all the same flowers.

All the hidden secrets involve whether the friars can break through the key things of the secret emperor. This is not something you can get if you want to.

"My Lord, here..."

Not to mention other people, even Su Tianlun's eyes were filled with tears. For a while, he looked at Chu Lingxiao with trembling eyes, and didn't know what to say.

"Take it. In three hundred million years, you can guard the same flower for me according to the rules and regulations. This is what you deserve."

Chu Lingxiao said lightly.

Since taking back this same flower, Chu Lingxiao has become the master of the source world.

Any secret.

In his eyes, there was nowhere to hide, even the order of the source world could not be stopped.

But when Chu Lingxiao gave Su Tianlun these things about stepping into the secret emperor.

At the same time.

Some same flower, in the ancient source.

But now it's fried.

One after another of the old voice, the moment began to ring, each old voice, with a trace of disbelief and wonder.

"Do you know what's going on?"

"I also want to ask you whether you did it or not. We have always been the only one who can secretly give them the promotion of the secret emperor. How come there are so many promotion items now, no more?!"

"Don't put on airs, you old things. Have you ever been in contact with the high-rise of those ancient races in secret?"

All over the body, covered by the breath of time and space, the old figure came out slowly from the same flower, deep in the ancient source.

This figure.

Obviously, it is more powerful than other channels, because as soon as he appears, everyone's voice disappears.

"Let's talk about it. Which one of you has reached an agreement with the ancient race in private. Isn't it that you don't pay attention to my words when presenting the promotion items in such a big way?"

But in spite of this figure, I will talk about it.

But all the ancient sources are determined by others.

You know.

They didn't do anything.

Because.

There has been an agreement for a long time between the ancient sources that only with the consent of the three ancient sources can the promotion of the secret emperor be presented.

But

"It seems that there is really a big problem. Let me have a good look at who is able to hide the truth and move the things in my third source."

Seeing no one to respond, the oldest figure, with a sneer and a wave of his hand, created a very holy light curtain in the void.

The next moment.

Then I saw that the light curtain was filled with the names of various ancient sources, including not only the third source, but also the names of other sources.

You can see.

Behind each name, there is a same flower, floating.

There are many of the same flowers.

It represents the ancient source and has given a promotion of the secret emperor.

But even so.

But I can see.

Each of the same flowers after the ancient source name, the most people, only three.

So.

You can imagine.

How many secret emperors will there be in the source world.

"Well?"

Soon.

The oldest figure of the road found a strange place, but suddenly there was a sound of surprise, and the complexion was also slightly changed.

He found out.

In this period of time, none of the ancient figures in the third source of them had ever given anything for promotion.

But how could it be?

He clearly felt that there was a lot less to be promoted.

Other ancient sources were stunned at this time. Some didn't think of it, but it turned out to be like this.

"What's the matter? Haven't you ever given it away?"

For a while.

All the ancient sources can't help looking at each other. You should know that at the beginning, everyone thought it was the promotion given by each other, which led to the disappearance of so many promotion items in the third source.

But now.

How light curtain, but did not show

But the next moment.

Before the crowd could respond, they heard the oldest figure, making a voice that they couldn't believe.

"How is it possible for a prophet of the first source world to mobilize my promotion of the third source world?"

All ancient sources: "..."

The voice just dropped.

All the ancient sources are stupid. They stare at each other with big eyes and small eyes. Although everyone's appearance is blocked by endless light.

But now.

No matter who's face, it's filled with four incredible words.

How could it be?!

The first source, a prophet, mobilizes their third source's promotion?

"Are you right?"

There is an ancient source response, immediately a face dumb looking at the most ancient figure.

All eyes.

Also stare at this most ancient figure, eyes are full of dumbness and inconceivable.

For a long time.

The oldest source of the same flower, which just managed to stabilize the mood, forced out a word.

"Rong Let me ask the ancient source of the first source world and see what happened to it. "