A white crane is in the sky.

This picture attracted countless sights in Baidi City.

More than a dozen gray eagles flew up from the height of the imperial city and met the sky. However, these ferocious birds, known for their ferociousness and difficulty in taming, seemed particularly timid today. They did not dare to approach the white crane at all. They did not dare to move forward even though they were still miles away.

Countless gazes moved with the white crane.

In a very short time, the white crane came from the mountains on the other side of the Red River to the highest point of the imperial city and then fell down.

Since ancient times, terrifying monsters like bulb beasts and earthen turtles have been hard to find, and fairy birds are even rarer.

The people of the demon race were shocked and kept guessing the identity of the man on the crane's back.

The Archbishop of Xihuangdao Temple knelt down with dozens of priests.

The expression on their faces was very respectful and even humble, but the emotions in their eyes were very eager and even fanatical.

The deacons of the Tang family and the practitioners of Tiannan soon woke up and bowed in shock.

The envoys of the Great Zhou Dynasty were a little complicated, but they did not hesitate too much, so they also knelt down with their subordinates.

Seeing this scene, some people of the demon race remembered the most famous white crane on the mainland today and vaguely guessed the identity of the man.

The striking comments in front of the imperial city suddenly disappeared and became quiet.

The demon clan has been aligned with the human race for thousands of years and has communicated a lot. There are also many believers in the state religion. They were shocked and happy, and they all knelt down one after another.

There are still many people who don’t know what happened or the identity of the person above Baihe. They just saw many people around them kneeling on the ground and bowing devoutly. They were infected by this atmosphere and they also knelt down subconsciously.

From the imperial city to the Tianshou Pavilion, on the stone walls and meadows, countless demons fell to the ground, like a tide.

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The slightly cold wind blew gently.

The little white flowers on the bluestone floor trembled gently.

The white crane slowly put away its wings.

The man stood on the observation deck.

He held a magical staff in his left hand, and some sacred light had not dissipated and was very bright.

His eyes were brighter than the light emitted from the scepter.

The atmosphere on the observation deck seemed to have condensed, and it was extremely quiet.

Countless eyes fell on him, with extremely complex emotions.

No one in the mainland doesn’t recognize this white crane, and no one can recognize this magical scepter.

Then, naturally, no one would not know who he is.

The one who came on the white crane was not an immortal, but a saint.

The one holding the staff is not the gods, but the pope.

From Luling Prince's Mansion to the bank of the Honghe River, 80,000 miles traveled day and night, forcibly breaking through the ban, Chen Changsheng finally arrived here.

During this long journey, he didn't know how many clouds he passed through and how many wind he blew, but his face was still clean, and there was no dust on his green Taoist robe, but his extremely tight Taoist robe that he was tied on weekdays looked a little scattered.

Luo Luo rubbed his eyes and tilted his head, looking very cute.

She thought she had read it wrong, and she had heard it wrong.

After confirming that she read it correctly and heard it correctly, she smiled.

This is the most realistic smile from the inside out, just like the process of a flower blooming.

Anyone who sees this smile can truly feel her happiness and joy at this moment, no matter what position he stands with.

Luoluo ran towards Chen Changsheng.

Just as everyone imagines.

But just as she was a few steps away from Chen Changsheng, she stopped.

She stopped so urgently that the soles of her boots grind a clear mark on the hard ground.

She lowered her head slightly, bowed her hands lightly, and politely performed sideways. She was perfect in appearance and could not find any fault.

"See sir."

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If you are arrogant at first and respectful at the end, you must have some intentions, because there must be a reason for the change.

There are naturally reasons for the performance of Luoluo.

Chen Changsheng knew, so he didn't say anything, just looked at her.

He hasn't seen her in a long time.

Five years.

I don’t know if it’s because of my talented bloodline or the love of Xinghai, time left no trace on Luo Luo’s little face.

Chen Changsheng seemed to be still watching the little girl from that time.

During these five years, he rarely wrote letters to her, thinking that she would gradually forget the things that happened back then.

But time is really useless to her.

She didn't forget.

Of course he did not forget either.

He is now the Pope, the dean of the National Education College, with many students and many fanatical believers like Anwar.

But he only has one real student.

And she was his earliest follower, when he was still an unknown young Taoist priest.

Thinking of these things, a smile appeared on Chen Changsheng's face, like a spring breeze.

His voice was like the spring breeze, not deliberately moving, but it was so easy to get close to and could not linger.

"stand up."

Luoluo stood up.

She listened to him the most.

Chen Changsheng loves her the most.

So the second sentence he said was.

"come over."

Luoluo walked to him.

She stood behind him.

Just like the first night at the National Education College back then.

When the demon assassin came to her, Chen Changsheng stood in front of her.

It was also like the first night at the Qingteng Banquet.

When the Taoist institution was about to take action, Chen Changsheng pulled her behind him.

Luoluo looked at Chen Changsheng's back and thought that what his father said was really right.

When the sky falls, there will always be tall people who will help you with it.

The gentleman has always been taller than himself.

Her eyes fell on the corner of Chen Changsheng's clothes, and when she remembered the scene mentioned by Archbishop Yan Lin in the letter, she suddenly felt an impulse.

That demon princess can be caught, why can't she catch it?

But in the end she didn't reach out because she proudly thought that she was a student of her husband and did not need to prove it to others.

She no longer thinks about the past, nor about the present.

She didn't have to think about her parents' orders and marriage with the Demon Lord.

She knew that the gentleman would help her with it.

At this time, she just needs to focus on Chen Changsheng.

Then he kept sighing.

The gentleman's back looks so beautiful.

Sir, it smells so good.

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To be continued...