Chapter 957

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emperor Dazhen, Yanjing!

In the square of Chaotian temple, Yan Chuan grabs an invitation, followed by a group of ministers.

In front of him stood a woman in green.

"Yan Chuan, the letter, I have delivered it. Please go to tianjizong on time!" The woman in Tsing Yi said.

"Servant girl, when I saw her for the first time Yan Chuan frowned and asked.

The woman in green nodded and said, "I'm lucky to be seen by tiannu! Indeed

"Tianjizong, I have received this invitation. You can go back and reply!" Yan Chuan nodded.

The woman in green nodded and was about to leave.

"Wait!" Yan Chuan suddenly said.

"Well?" Women in Tsing Yi are wonderful.

"There is one more thing I want to ask! If it is convenient, please let me know! " Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Oh?" Women in Tsing Yi are wonderful.

"Tiannv, the saint of Tianji sect, I want to know what is the real name of tiannv?" Yan Chuan asked solemnly.

After all, tiannu and Zhen routai are similar, and even tiannu was born after Zhen Rou's death. Even though tiannu said that she had enlightened the memory of her previous life and said that she was not Zhen Rou, Yan Chuan still did not give up.

"If in the past, I would not say it, but now it doesn't matter, after all, you will know sooner or later, because this is the heavenly daughter and the patriarch to preside over it."

"Oh?"

"The name of the heavenly daughter is Zhao Afang. What's more, it's said that it's a name set by heaven, not by human beings! " The woman in Green said with a smile.

With that, a polite ceremony from the woman in Qingyi stepped into the sky and suddenly turned into a huge qingluan and flew to the north.

"Zhao Afang?"

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Julu academy!

Meng Lingtian, Leyi and Meng Rongrong sent off a qingluan.

"Shizu, tianjizong, God creation plan? Does Tianji school really have that power? " Leyi frowned.

"God project? Oh Meng Lingtian shakes his head to show a trace of disdain.

"Is it a fake?" Meng Rongrong did not understand.

However, Mengzhong's idea is not to ask for tianyaoji. Tianjizong only had a foundation in the celestial realm. Later, it got some inheritance from some ancient strongmen. Understand something about the things before the great calamity in ancient times. Tens of thousands of years ago, some disciples moved into this seal world. Now, they even want to create gods? "

"So it is!" Leyi nods.

"Don't worry about the plan to create gods. If Tianji sect is really strong, why should we screen the world's outstanding people? Why can't I be a God? The founder of Julu academy, the Oriental invincible, has opened up a foundation in the fairyland. My Julu academy has its own online inheritance. It's useless to participate in this divination plan! It's just annoying! " Meng Lingtian shakes his head.

"Yes They nodded.

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Great Buddha dynasty!

Kongmoke and his ministers looked at the envoys of tianjizong in front of him.

"God building project?" Kongmoke looked at the invitation and frowned slightly.

"I have sent the letter. If you want to participate, please arrive on time!" The messenger said solemnly.

Then the messenger left.

Leave komoko and look at the invitation, frowning slightly.

At this time, a golden light flashed by.

A middle-aged man in a white Confucian robe falls in front of comoco.

The man's long hair was combed back. He held a roll of purple bamboo slips in his hand. On the bamboo slips, the two characters "spring and Autumn" were printed.

Although wearing a Confucian robe, but the whole person is emitting a kind of uncontrollable anger. Haoran is in harmony with anger, and peace and irritability are juxtaposed, which makes people look very contradictory.

"Kong daoqiu? What do you think? " Komoco said in a deep voice.

The man in Confucian robe is obviously the president of Konglu academy, the grandfather of Yan Chuan, Kong daoqiu!

Confucius Qiu Mu sent the messenger away, and his eyes were slightly frozen.

"Tianjizong? There is also a foundation in the fairyland. In this case, we should try our best to bring it into the reign of the Great Buddha The path of Confucius is light.

"Well!" Comoco nodded.

"I'll go with you then!" Kong daoqiu is solemn.

"Good!" Comoco nodded.

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Holy Land!

Meng Hongying, Ren mouse, and a man wearing a Taoist robe and a purple Taoist crown flew to the north.

Three people, headed by the man wearing a purple crown.

A man is like a man of fifty years old. When he raises his hand and raises his feet, he exudes a ferocious air. He steps on a purple gourd, which is as high as a man!Stepping on the purple gourd alone, he reached out and waved two purple lights, holding Meng Hongying and Ren rat.

Even if the purple gourd is a sharp flying weapon, men do not want to ride together.

"Grandfather, is the invitation from tianjizong true?" Dream Red tassels are wonderful.

The man nodded his head and said, "since tianjizong is willing to pay, there is no reason not to take it!"

"Lord, isn't it clear in the invitation? I'm not qualified at all. What did I do? " The mouse said with a bitter smile.

"You can't participate, but Hongying can participate. You have talent and magic power. Help Hongying then!" The man said in a deep voice.

"But, Lord, how can I..." The rat is still pushing away.

The man turned his head, his eyes were cold, and his anger shot at the rat.

The mouse stopped talking.

"If I want you to go, you have to go. My dream Sansheng says that if you are useful, you must be useful!" Dream Sansheng said in a deep voice.

"Well, I'll try my best!" The mouse said with a bitter smile.

"Ah? Grandfather, I'm in? Are you not going to attend? " Dream Red Ying surprised way.

Meng Sansheng showed a trace of disdain and said, "the God of Tianji sect? I don't see it yet, but if you can do it, it's better! "

"Yes Dream Hongying nods.

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Dazhao Holy Land!

Maori Daojun looked at the invitation, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Father, make God? What kind of God did Tianji create Yang Zhijiu didn't understand.

Maori Dao Jun deeply inhaled: "to nine, this time, Dad accompany you to win the first prize!"

"Ah? Yes Yang Zhijiu nods at a loss.

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emperor Dazhen, Yanjing.

Yan Chuan dealt with the government affairs and made some explanations.

Finally, I bid farewell to Zizi.

"I'll be back as soon as possible! I'm not in town anymore Yan Chuan said definitely.

Purple nodded.

With these words, Yan Chuan took Fengyin and Yang, Bai Di Tian and Liu Jin to the sky.

All the four people all went to the virtual realm and flew to the northern tianjizong.

All the heroes of the world, gather together the heaven machine clan!

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