Chapter Nine Hundred and Thirty-Fifth Daoshi Ancient Court
The quiet night king is coming, and Wang Wangwang does not have much good face, not like an old friend to meet each other.
A woman fell from the sky and looked at her appearance. The woman seemed to be more than thirty, mature and moving. Women wearing purple clothes and golden caps. The mature charm of the whole person is at a glance!
The woman's appearance is exquisite and beautiful, but she has a pair of Danfeng eyes and her eyes are deterred. This makes her mature her seven -point cold and three -pointer.
The woman in front of her is the king of Jing Ye, one of the eight kings of the ancient court, and some even call her the second king. There is no doubt that there is no doubt that the quiet night king is a terrible half ancestor.
That aggressive momentum, but she still does not reduce her power. She is deep in her eyes and flashes with wise Guanghua.
"I heard that Wan Chengwang came with an outsider." The eyes of King Jingye fell on Yan Shisan. Her water and shocking look was full of wisdom.
Then, then
And Yan Shisan was extremely calm, and frankly greeted the eyes of the King of the Night.
Wan Chengwang said lightly: "Correctly, the son of Yan is not an outsider. If the quiet night king doesn't mind, I will introduce it to the quiet night king."
"Okay, since Wan Chengwang wants to keep seven mysteries, I waited for Wan Chengwang to unveil the mystery." Jing Ye Wang headed his head and said, "Wan Chengwang and his party are hard, and I will not disturb.
"After saying, go away.
"Huh, Jing Ye Wang treats himself as a thing, discussing his generation, Grandpa, you are taller than her, and the sorting of the eight kings is higher than her.
Wang is dissatisfied.
"Do not say." Wan Chengwang stopped Wan Chengzi and said, "The King of the Night King worked hard in the ancient court. As a junior, you are unsatisfactory.
Wan Chengzi made a noise, but he didn't take it as a thing. Wan Chengwang was helpless. Although his grandson was highly talented, he was arrogant.
"The last practice of the quiet night was quite difficult. We also had a million years of giant spiritual blood. You sent it to the King of Ye."
"Grandpa, don't say that this real blood is left to me later ..." When Wan Chengzi heard this, he couldn't help saying.
Wan Chengwang shook his head and said, "You are confused. In the future, whether you want to enter the ancient court or worship in Wonderland in the future, you need to nod with the consent of the quiet night king. What is the real blood of the giant spirit in the area?
As a junior, you give a real blood for filial piety.
Wan Chengzi is not a fool. He was reminded by the king of Wanshi and immediately understood, so he had to agree.
"Remember, we must respect, don't be lost, you are a junior. Even if I and the quiet night king, it is also a matter of the older generation. As a junior, you should remember the grievances of the older generation.
"Before giving gifts, Wan Cheng Wang Ding Ding Wan Chengzi all kinds.
Between him and the King of the Ye, he cannot lower his posture, but his grandson Wan Chengshi can, this is a very good strategic strategy. Listening to Wan Chengwang, even Yan thirteen can't help but sigh. Jiang is still old and spicy.
Then, then
After Wan Chengzi left his real blood, Wan Chengwang just sighed gently. If he discussed the most of the other eight kings, he was the most afraid of the eight kings.
The King of Jingye can even be said to be the youngest among the eight kings. However, the King of the Night King has a high status among the eight kings. In the whole inheritance of the ancient court, their pulse has a pivotal position.
If there is any pulse of the ancient court at the beginning of the Taoism, then the pulse of the right and wrong king is the pulse.
in this way.
Because the ancestors of the pulse of Jingye King have always been part of the inheritance of the ancient court. It is rumored that in the ancient court era, the ancestors of the quiet night king were the relationship between the beginning of the Taoism. Like the beginning of the Tao, it belonged to the disciple of the ancient court inheritance.
Later, the King of Jingye worshiped under the Gate of Daoji, and became one of the eight kings.
It is because of this that the King of the Emperor Jingye has a very high status in the ancient court. Their blood and Dao Shi are in the same pulse. This is what the other seven kings cannot be compared.
Because of this, half of the acting courts in the ancient court of Daoji were from the pulse of King Jingye King.
For Wan Chengwang, more importantly, in the future, his grandson Wan Chengzi wants to enter Wonderland, and he must agree with the pulse of the King of Night. This is extremely important.
Because of this, although Wan Chengwang is wrong with King Jing Ye, Wan Chengwang has always taught Wan Chengzi's filial piety to the quiet night king.
After staying in the main peak, after everything settled, Wan Chengwang instructed Wutu to say, "Bring the young master to be familiar with the ancient city and walk more in order to deal with future mutations."
Wutu Yingnuo, before leaving, Wan Chengwang told him specially and said, "Be sure to take him to the ancient temple and the ancestral altar, let him go to the environment, and then be mentally prepared!"
Wu Tu left the main peak with Yan Shisan and entered the ancient city.
The ancient court of Dao is the master of this entire ancient city. This ancient city is extremely broad. There are mountains in the city, cities in the mountains, cities built in the sky, and cities hanging in the cliffs, and there are cities where mortals live in ...
This ancient city does not know how many years have been operated, and the tunnels are endless, and the ancient meaning is full of ancient meaning. I do n’t know how many generations have been changed and how many warfires have been experienced, but it still stands still.
The vast in the ancient city, Wu Tu just took Yan Shisan to several important places in the ancient court of Daoji, one of which was the ancient temple.
Instead of talking about the temple, this ancient temple is better to say that the entire ancient temple is hung in the void. It is huge and ancient.
If it wasn't for Wutu to bring Yan thirteen in, Yan XIII could not come to this place in this place.
In the hall of the station, it seems extremely empty. The hall can be tens of thousands of people. One person stands here, and it looks particularly small. Wu Tu said to Yan Shisan: "This is the place where the ancient court held in the ancient court.
Wang Xiangju is usually here. You'd better have preparations in your heart. You see the first day of the other seven kings, just here. You are the young master, you must hold the scene stabilize, you can't smash things, you know
No?"
Wu Tu is the confidant of Wan Chengwang. He participated in the whole thing, so he reminded Yan XIII.
"If you have a chance in the future, you or you can sit in that position-" Speaking of this, Wu Tu's first finger on the hall, at the top of the hall, the throne is high, sitting there, there is the momentum of the monarch.
Wu Tu said: "This place can only sit in the court, and the council owner can also be. If you can sit in this position, it will be half, and your Majesty will reward you. Do not mess things up.
"
Yan Shisan looked at the throne. The next moment, his eyes stopped on a image hanging behind the throne.
However, a few pens were constructed to look out his pondering of looking down at the world, and the coldness of the gods. This person has an extremely arrogant and arrogant and arrogant.
"Dao Shi-" Seeing the person in the painting, Yan Shisan knew who it was. Seeing this image of Yan Shisan immediately understood the reason why Wan Cheng chose to choose him.
The appearance is not important. What is important is that kind of charm. Carefully, Yan XIII is not similar to the beginning of the Tao, but the charm is similar. This is why the real Wan Chengwang sees Yan XIII.
A young junior that can be ignored, but has the charm similar to the beginning of Dao, which is the ideal candidate for him.
"This is the only painting image left by the ancestor, and it was left by the ancient Saint ancestor with memory." Wu Tu said. Before the portrait of the Tao, when he talked about the past, Wu Tu did not dare to commit it lightly.
However, Yan Shisan did not hear Wu Tu's words, and his eyes were attracted by the beginning of the painting. Correctly, his eyes were attracted by the ornament on the chest in the painting.
The road in the painting was wearing a thin chain around the neck. The pendant of the thin chain turned out to be a hill. Seeing this hill, Yan Shishi couldn't help touching one of his own things.
Tianshou Mountain! The pendant hill worn by the Daoji was exactly the same as the Tianshou Mountain he got on the top of God. Of course, it was when Tianshou Mountain was reduced!
The portrait also draws the charm of Tianshou Mountain, with an orderly god chain lingering. The sun and the moon are from it. Yan Shisan saw the Tianshou Mountain, and he could not help but secretly.
Prior to this, he always thought that Tianshou Mountain was left by Bodhi Taoist ancestors, because Bodhi Taoist ancestors and Feitian Niu had a good relationship. However, today, Tianshou Mountain is not left by Bodhi Taoist ancestors, but the beginning of the Tao!
Looking at the portrait, in the end, Yan Shisan smiled. This is a good show. He will perform well. Of course, who will be kicked out in the end, then he will only be able to say it.
Wu Tu took Yan thirteen to several places. In the end, he brought him to the deepest part of the ancient court. Here is the nine mountain hugs, and the nine mountains are unpredictable.
Of course, Wutu did not bring Yan XIII into the nine mountains, but instead stayed in front of a altar outside the mountain.
"This is the ancestral land. If you are recognized by the other seven kings, you can propose to worship the ancestors here. Before the ancestral altar, worship the ancestor." Wu Tu pointed at Yan thirteen. "This is an important ritual,
If you are the ancestor, then you should understand how to do it! "
Yan Shisan laughed, but when he was close to his ancestral altar, his Tianshou Mountain responded very strongly. The rules of Tianshou Mountain flowed endlessly, as if he woke up at once.