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Chapter 1561 Shen Lingwu!

Tianwu County, Immortal Alliance.

Ao Sheng buried himself in countless memorials, quickly understanding the recent events in Lingwu Continent.

Since Feng killed Evil Lord, almost all the top leaders of the Immortal Alliance were slaughtered.

Now all the burdens are on him.

Fortunately, he had the experience of presiding over the overall situation when he was in the Shenwu Dynasty.

Coupled with the help of Master Wuji, Lin Xianzhi and Yue Bubu, Ao Sheng gradually took control of the situation.

"For such a long time, I don't know where that guy Shen Chenfeng has been!"

"Now the whole world is unified, and everything is waiting to be done."

"Fortunately for him, he actually became a hands-off shopkeeper and disappeared without a trace."

After reading another memorial, Ao Sheng couldn't help but stretch his waist and said with a slight complaint.

Then he picked up the teacup beside him and took a sip, feeling slightly refreshed and ready to continue working.

Just then.

Outside the hall, there was a rush of footsteps.

Immediately afterwards, the door was pushed open forcefully.

A young man with fine features and fine features rushed in panting and said: "Lord Dragon Emperor, the leader of the alliance is back."

"What leader?"

Ao Sheng slowly raised his head, but he didn't react yet.

"The leader of the alliance is Mr. Shen!"

The young man swallowed his saliva and said excitedly.

"Master Shen, Shen Chenfeng?"

"My eldest brother is finally back?"

Ao Sheng shuddered and finally reacted.

Then he stood up suddenly, overjoyed, and said: "Where is my eldest brother? Take me to see him quickly."

"No need to go see you, I'm already here."

As a cheerful voice sounded, two figures, one large and one small, walked in.

The leader, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and a tall and straight figure, is clearly Shen Chenfeng.

"Brother, you are finally back."

"Where have you been during this time? It makes me miss you so much."

Ao Sheng took a step forward and appeared in front of Shen Chenfeng in an instant.

"I'm a grown man, what do you have in mind?"

Shen Chenfeng couldn't help but burst into laughter and said, "Okay, without further ado, how are Han Rong and the others doing now?"

"Those old immortals Han Rong are still in the Ming Temple."

"But brother, let me tell you, Han Rong and the others are entirely to blame for themselves, why bother with them?"

Ao Sheng snorted coldly. Even now, he still feels a little bit resentful.

"Ao Sheng, how many times have I told you."

"A person who becomes an emperor must have the world in mind."

"If people are as petty as you, how can they ascend to the throne in the future?"

Shen Chenfeng had a straight face and lectured righteously.

"I just want to help my eldest brother wholeheartedly. I don't want to ascend to the throne."

Ao Sheng originally wanted to refute, but when he saw the tall and handsome young man next to Shen Chenfeng, who was about fifteen or sixteen years old, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised and said: "Shen Chenfeng, who is this?"

Shen Chenfeng smiled enigmatically and said, "Xiaoxiao, let me introduce myself to Uncle Long."

"Boy Shen Lingwu, meet Uncle Long."

The young man cupped his fists and saluted, neither arrogantly nor humblely.

"Shen Lingwu?"

"Are you Shen Chenfeng's eldest son?"

Ao Sheng looked even more surprised, and said with disbelief: "How is this possible? You have only been born for more than a month, how can you grow so big?"

"Uncle Long, you are being pretentious."

"My father is the world-famous Sword Emperor of the Sky, and my mother is also a stunning woman who does not mess with fairy dust."

"As their child, I am naturally not a mortal body. I am a little different from ordinary people. It is completely normal."

Shen Lingwu looked at Ao Sheng and said in a neutral tone.

"My dear nephew, you are right."

"It's true that I'm being hypocritical."

Ao Sheng scratched his head and thought it made sense.

But for some reason, facing Shen Lingwu's eyes, there was always an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

"Okay, no more gossip."

"Now that time is limited, I will go to the Ming Temple first to resurrect Han Rong and others."

"As for Xiaoxiao, I'll leave it to you for now."

Shen Chenfeng patted Ao Sheng on the shoulder, and before Ao Sheng could react, he disappeared without a trace.

For a moment, the entire hall fell silent.

Ao Sheng and Shen Lingwu stood there, staring at each other with big eyes.

A long while.

Ao Sheng was the first to react and said quickly: "Xiannie, please sit here for now. I will chat with you after I finish the official work at hand."

"Uncle Long, my father told me to learn how to handle government affairs with you."

"Since you can't do it alone, let me help you."

Shen Lingwu took a step forward, following closely behind Ao Sheng.

"You want to learn how to deal with government affairs?"

Ao Sheng was slightly stunned and said in disbelief.

In his eyes, no matter how mature Shen Lingwu is, he is just a little baby who was just over a month old.

Can he really learn such complicated government affairs?

"Yes, Uncle Long."

"My father planned for me to ascend the throne and become the new emperor of Lingwu Continent. So he asked me to learn government affairs from Uncle Long and get familiar with it. I also asked Uncle Long for his advice."

Shen Lingwu clasped his hands into fists and said neither arrogant nor humble.

"What?"

"Let you ascend the throne and become the new emperor?"

Ao Sheng was shocked and couldn't help but open his eyes instantly.

Familiar feeling, familiar routine.

Even after ascending the throne, Shen Chenfeng had to be a hands-off shopkeeper.

It's simply abominable!

But if Shen Chenfeng lets a little kid who was just over a month old manage the entire Lingwu Continent, isn't he afraid of something happening?

When he thought of this, Ao Sheng's heart trembled slightly.

However, he did not show any expression on his face. Instead, he pointed to the piles of memorials around him and said: "These memorials are all about recent events in Lingwu Continent. You can read them as much as you like. If there is anything you don't understand. , just ask me directly."

"good."

Shen Lingwu was not polite. He shook his body slightly, and transparent cubes rushed out from the back of his head.

With a flash of light, these squares turned into countless figures and began to read the memorial.

"This is……"

"Supreme Soul!"

Seeing this scene, Ao Sheng's heart suddenly beat wildly.

Then he looked at Shen Lingwu in horror, changed his condescending attitude, and asked with a smile: "Xiannephew, you are really amazing. At a young age, you can condense the supreme soul. I don't know what you are now. Cultivation?"

"Uncle Qi Long, I am just a beginner who has just stepped into the Tongtian Divine Realm."

Shen Lingwu didn't feel flattered at all, but answered honestly.

"good."

"You have been born for just one month, and you are already able to cultivate to the realm of Tongtian. It is already very good."

Ao Sheng patted Ao Sheng on the shoulder and subconsciously praised him.

However, the next moment, he reacted instantly. He froze there and said incredulously: "No! Shen Lingwu, you have just cultivated to the realm of gods, can you condense the supreme soul?"

"this……"

"How is that possible?"


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