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Chapter 294: The Eternal Emperor Comes to Life

"Bring them up."

Zhou Xuanji ordered that after the Haotian Pig King left, he asked Zhao Congjian to take his disciples to other places to practice swords.

Xiao Jinghong frowned and said to himself: "Where did that guy Meng Tianlang know the Great Tribulation Sanxian?"

Meng Tianlang was the second in the Great Zhou hero list that year.

Han Shenbo is the first, Xiao Jinghong is the third.

To this day, Zhou Xuanji no longer looks down on him.

"I'll know when they come up."

Zhou Xuanji replied calmly, if a strong enemy attacked, he would sense it.

But now he does not sense the danger.

It means that the visitor does not threaten him.

After a while.

The Haotian Pig King flew up with the two.

One of them was Meng Tianlang. He was not wearing armor and put on a simple martial arts robe, with a somewhat restrained expression.

The other man looked in his forties, dressed in a weird way, wearing a blue suit, a white cloak on his head, a golden crown inlaid with a fist-sized red gem.

"Senior Zhou...sen..."

Meng Tianlang said with a fist, looking embarrassed.

I remember when I first met Zhou Xuanji, he was still a little brat and was not taken seriously by Meng Tianlang.

Now that Zhou Xuanji has grown up and has become the world-famous Sword Emperor, he has to take advantage of him as his younger generation.

"Sword Emperor, when you see you today, you are really charming."

The man with golden crown smiled and said, his tone was neither humble nor arrogant.

Xiao Jinghong stared at him and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

Meng Tianlang looked at Xiao Jinghong with a complicated face. He could feel that Xiao Jinghong's cultivation had caught up with him.

It may even have surpassed.

"The following name is Han Daozi, who is the ancestor of Tianlang. He has been hidden in the world for thousands of years. Everyone thinks that I am dead, including my descendants."

The man with golden crown smiled and said, as soon as this said, Xiao Jinghong and Zhao Congjian widened their eyes.

Bei Xiaowang Jian looked puzzled.

Who is Han Daozi?

"Didn't you die at the hands of Xian Xianghua?"

Xiao Jinghong asked curiously, and Han Daozi's name was also very famous. He was once ranked ninth in the world. Later, he fought with the first person in the Demon Dao, Immortal Xianghua, and fell in the snow-capped mountains in the north.

Han Daozi smiled and said, "If I don't die, the righteous will have to bring my entire clan to fight with the Epiphytic Sect. And my death can protect the clan members."

Once upon a time when the immortal thought that flowers were the best in the world, the righteous forces were launching wars. If they did not participate in the war, they would be called evil demons and heretics.

Zhou Xuanji and the other two had also heard of the wars of that period.

In the words of Xian Xianghua, a group of ants overestimated their abilities. If it weren't for her large number, she would have slaughtered the entire righteous path long ago.

Since that battle, the righteous monk began to slander her wildly and exaggerate her sins.

"What's the matter with you?"

Zhou Xuanji asked calmly. He could sense the spiritual power in Han Daozi's body, as powerful as Lu Tiange, and it seemed like a disaster.

Han Daozi calmed down his smile and said solemnly: "I want to entrust the descendants of the Han family. I have known you. You have many geniuses under you. Even Linglong Jianxin is willing to worship you, which means that you have strong teaching ability."

Meng Tianlang made a pounce, knelt on the ground, touching his forehead.

"Wait! Isn't his surname Meng? Why is he from your Han family?"

Beixiao King Jian couldn't help asking, and he frowned and was full of resistance to Meng Tianlang.

It was not that Zhou Xuanji didn’t give Meng Tianlang the chance at the beginning, but that he failed to come.

Now that Zhou Xuanji is famous all over the world, he wants to climb up the top?

"His mother is a descendant of the Han family. To this day, there is only one only one left in the Han family. This kid used to be ungrateful and did not keep his promises. It was wrong for him, so he would not apologize!"

Han Daozi slapped Meng Tianlang in the back of his head and shouted in a deep voice.

"Feel sorry……"

Meng Tianlang knelt on the ground and said in a muffled voice.

Zhou Xuanji frowned. Even so, he was not moved.

Perhaps Meng Tianlang has a good talent, but he doesn't like people who speak without trust.

"To be honest, this son's luck is the eternal emperor's son. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't be counted as his whereabouts. In this world, you have the strongest talent. If you can accept him as a disciple, he will definitely soar to the sky and serve your sect in the future."

Han Daozi continued, speaking with a sincere tone.

The Son of the Eternal Emperor!

Everyone was moved!

"How is it possible? He is the son of the eternal emperor? What evidence do you have?"

King Jian of Beixiao exclaimed, "For a long time, they thought Zhou Xuanji was the son of the eternal emperor, so how could he trust Han Daozi easily?"

Han Daozi smiled and said, "If you don't believe it, let Xian Xianghua and the old man from Thieves come down. With their ability, you will definitely see Tianlang's luck, like a vast ocean, unparalleled in the world."

Zhou Xuanji immediately gave Xiao Jinghong a look and asked him to invite Xian Xianghua and the old man from the Thieves' Cliff.

At this time.

Xian Xianghua appeared beside him out of thin air, followed by the old man Thieves Cliff.

The two stared at Meng Tianlang.

"What a great fortune...is it true?"

Xian Xianghua looked strange. She mistakenly thought Zhou Xuanji was the son of the eternal emperor. She had been paying attention to it before and was finally impressed by Zhou Xuanji's charm.

If the Eternal Emperor's Son appeared from the beginning, she would probably not have followed Zhou Xuanji so much.

The old man from Thief Frown frowned and pondered: "This boy's luck is really amazing. Even the Demon Lord Ji Huang does not have such strong luck."

As for Zhou Xuanji, because he encountered a change of fate when he was young, his luck was not obvious and it was difficult to observe.

"He is the son of the eternal emperor. Are you really willing to give it to me?"

Zhou Xuanji stared at Han Daozi and asked.

Because of the appearance of Xian Xianghua, Han Daozi's face seemed a little unnatural, but he pretended very well.

He smiled and said, "The world in the future will be in chaos. I feel that I can't protect him. I can only entrust you to you. Don't worry, this child is full of respect for you and has no dissatisfaction."

Upon hearing this, Meng Tianlang, who was kneeling on the ground, had his ears red.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, most people worship Zhou Xuanji, including him.

There is no way, Zhou Xuanji is too legendary.

When a person is better than you, you may be jealous.

But when he is far stronger than you, and is so strong that he can't stand it, he can only be respectful and worship.

"Go up the mountain and get together. I want to ask you if I have something to do."

Zhou Xuanji stood up and said, and when he learned that Meng Tianlang was the son of the eternal emperor, his dissatisfaction with him disappeared instantly.

Um.

God is fair. As long as you have good talent, any doors and windows you want will be opened for you.

If Meng Tianlang is trained well, he might become a genius like Emperor Yang in the future.

A blueprint has emerged in his mind.

In this way, Meng Tianlang joined Cangqiu.

...

Night falls.

Zhou Xuanji, Jiang Xue, Xiao Jinghong, Zhao Congjian, the Dragon King of Burning Prison and others all sat around the stone pavilion, and Meng Tianlang and Han Daozi sat opposite Zhou Xuanji.

"So that's it. The eternal emperor's son also needs to awaken. However, if he doesn't wake up, he will be filled with luck and will be difficult to die. No wonder he didn't die at the hands of his master."

Zhao Congjian touched his chin and muttered, hearing Meng Tianlang felt embarrassed.

Lin Changge hugged his arms with his hands and snorted coldly: "I can't accept disciples, so what if the eternal emperor's son is? I can only be a sword slave. Is my Linglong sword heart bad?"
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