Chapter 660 The Imperial Family Arrives! .

At the same time.

In that brothel, Lv Wanhong had a great time here, his face was rosy and he was in high spirits.

He didn't go back for two consecutive days.

In the past, he would go back once at night, sleep during the day, and come here to have fun every night.

But he didn't go back at all last night.

The reason is very simple.

"Anyway, it's my apprentice who killed four people. What's there to see? When I go back, I will directly participate in his coronation ceremony of the Son of God!!"

Lv Wanhong was in high spirits, and his back was straighter than anyone else, like a proud rooster.

Now, a long time has passed, and he sensed that there was no movement from the sect.

Yesterday, there were magic papers, guns and swords, and the sound was deafening, but after setting up the soundproof array, it was just like that.

Add to that the sound of playing the piano and singing, and it was almost inaudible.

(Because Lin Wudi was responsible for repairing the watch and the dome, no one else was affected.)

Now there was no movement, his face was happy, and he thought: "Maybe the competition is over, and my apprentice Huang Jiulong will be promoted to the Holy Son, hahahaha!!"

So, he planned to go back.

He pushed the woman beside him away, put on the expensive robes he wore to climb the peak, took a step, and walked out with a big laugh.

When he walked out of the door, the prostitutes were still a little bit reluctant. This was their God of Wealth, how could they bear to let him go?

"Master, you want to wait before leaving? Why are you in such a hurry? Have some more fun!"

Lv Wanhong laughed: "Why, you want to let me go? Let me go. I'll ask you to serve me next time I come!"

After saying this, he added: "By the way, when I come next time, my status will be raised to a higher level, an unrivaled step. I can buy this brothel at will, and it will be considered as redemption for you!"

As soon as these words came out, a group of prostitutes suddenly blossomed, and they were so happy that they couldn't control themselves.

Lv Wanhong flicked his sleeves and flew into the air on a chariot.

Old Crow watched him go farther and farther, and couldn't help but admire: "Lv Feng is so cool!"

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Taixuan Dao Sect.

Martial God Altar.

After Lin Wudi spoke, the whole Qingyun Peak cheered!

"Wow, that's great! Our peak actually produced a saint, hehehe!"

"No, if it was Senior Brother Su who was behind it, how could Junior Sister Ye become a saint? This is too unbelievable, haha, I'm so happy!"

"Me too!"

"..."

As the leader of the peak, Gu Qingge was also very happy.

She didn't expect that Changge would push Lingshan to the position of saint in order to repay her.

This made her extremely happy.

The reason why she helped Ye Lingshan was indeed as she thought. Su Changge wanted to repay her and also to fight for that breath.

On the Lihua Peak side, everyone's face was filled with excitement and felt proud.

Look, look, this is our Lihua Peak. Whoever we want to be a saint can be a saint. Who dares to disobey?

The happiest one among them is Ye Qingyao.

She looked at Su Changge on the stage, the light in her beautiful eyes was flowing, brilliant, and her eyes were full of happiness.

At the same time, she felt very proud.

The eyes of other peaks also looked over, and they all sighed: "Ye Feng doesn't know what he saved in his previous life. He can get such a powerful disciple. He is so lucky!"

"From now on, Ye Feng will rise to prominence and become the object of envy and flattery of everyone in the sect!"

"Yes, yes!"

Listening to these voices, Su Changge just smiled faintly.

His attitude was very calm.

Then he thought and gathered his own aura, as if returning to the original state, suppressing his cultivation. In the blink of an eye, there was no aura fluctuation on his body.

He walked down from Ye Lingshan and sat back next to Ye Qingyao.

When he sat down, he suddenly realized that countless people around him looked at him in the same way.

Huang Jiulong was also lifted up by him and stood in front of him like a gray mouse, trembling and waiting for his fate.

Xu Lao and Lin Wudi also cast admiring eyes on Ye Qingyao at this time.

The two of them didn't know how Ye Qingyao trained Changge, but they also expected that she should have trained him, or she knew it herself, or knew everything, because even he knew that Changge was so powerful, and he never showed it on his face. He should want to give Qingyao a surprise at the martial arts competition, and at the same time, he also appeared out of nowhere and shocked the whole sect!

While thinking.

Lin Wudi's eyes also passed by and fell on Huang Jiulong. This kind of stuff dared to pretend to be a peerless pride. Is he worthy?

"Okay! Su Changge is the Holy Son and Ye Lingshan is the Holy Daughter. It's settled!"

Old Xu announced with a final word: "Come on, go get the Taoist robes of the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter. After a cup of tea, the coronation ceremony will begin!"

With Old Xu's words, this matter is completely set in stone!

Suddenly, cheers broke out from Lihua Peak and Qingyun Peak.

Someone immediately went over to get the Xingchen Taoist robe.

Suddenly.

Abruptly.

There was a rustling sound in the void, and a golden hand swept past, as if clearing away the clouds and fog. In an instant, a continuous popping sound broke out in the sky of billions of miles (billions of miles in height, not in length). It was the black turbulent storm being cleared away inch by inch. Then, a golden rainbow bridge emerged, spreading down from the top of the sky, like a magnificent golden bridge, emitting a strong aura of heaven and earth and a chain of order, warm and refreshing, like a spring breeze.

"What... what is that?"

A disciple was surprised and asked.

The next moment, at the end of the rainbow bridge, in the deepest part of the void, a chariot suddenly emerged. The whole thing was white and dazzling. The large gilded umbrella on it was like a canopy, exuding an unparalleled noble and elegant atmosphere, and there was also a strong flow of yin and yang power, colorful and beautiful.

From a distance, everyone suddenly saw clearly that the coachman who pulled the chariot was actually a saint!

He was like a quasi-saint who had stepped into the holy realm.

He was a real saint!

He had fifteen souls seeking the truth behind him, staring at him with an incomparable gaze, as steady as a mountain!

Ye Cangxue sensed it and found that it was a saint who had reached the great perfection, and was only one step away from becoming a saint king!

"My God, this kind of existence is just a cart driver?"

Ye Cangxue's face turned pale.

She suddenly remembered who the person who came was. It should be the imperial family.

She also knew about the matter of transformation, but she had hardly been there and had never seen the real imperial family.

Now that she had seen it, she was immediately surprised by the imperial family's appearance.

She was not the only one.

Countless people in the field also remembered something at this moment, their faces changed slightly, and they were stunned by the imperial family.