Gu Yue pointed to the foot of Fuyun Mountain and said.

Dongfang Su also looked over and saw that there were indeed more than a dozen temples.

The most magnificent one among them is called Shaolin Temple.

"With all these monks gathered here, could it be that Ye Qingyun is the Holy Son of Buddhism?"

Dongfang Su said doubtfully.

Gu Yue's face was shocked, "It's very possible that only such a master can be worthy of the title of the Holy Son of Buddhism."

Dongfang Su sighed in his heart.

I feel more and more that Ye Qingyun is unfathomable.

"Let's go and see the master."

Dongfang Su took Lone Moon and landed directly on the top of Fuyun Mountain.

As soon as they landed, Ye Qingyun and Guo Xiaoyun were shocked.

"Master, they can fly!"

Guo Xiaoyun's face was full of shock.

Ye Qingyun is relatively calm.

"Greetings to His Majesty the Martial Emperor!"

Ye Qingyun bowed and saluted.

When Guo Xiaoyun saw it, he quickly followed suit and saluted.

Dongfang Su saw that Ye Qingyun was still so low-key, and secretly admired him in his heart.

"You are truly worthy of being an expert. He has done such earth-shattering things and yet remains so low-key and ordinary."

If it were Dongfang Su, he would not think that he was as peaceful as Ye Qingyun.

too strong!

It's too unfathomable.

This is the demeanor that a master from outside the world should have.

"Master Ye, who is this?"

Dongfang Su did not mention the appearance of the real dragon, but instead asked about Guo Xiaoyun's identity.

"Oh, this is the apprentice I recently accepted, named Guo Xiaoyun."

Ye Qingyun waved to Guo Xiaoyun, "This is His Majesty the Emperor Wu of our Tianwu Dynasty."

Guo Xiaoyun looked at Dongfang Su blankly, and the shock in his heart could not be greater.

His Majesty the Emperor!
Chapter completed!