I Just Became An Immortal, My Descendants Beg Me To Come Out of the Mountain Chapter 317

【Just became a god, my descendants begged me to come out of the mountain】【】

, I just became a fairy god, my descendants begged me to come out of the mountain

Hearing Jiang Xuanzhen's words, everyone in the courtyard looked at him.

Ji Wujun looked at him with admiration, while the others were astonished.

Bai Qi shouted. Jiang Tianming stared at Jiang Xuanzhen, curious about his identity.

Listening to everyone's discussion, Jiang Xuanzhen didn't raise his head, his forehead was pressed firmly to the ground, and blood began to flow. After a while, a voice came from the Taoist temple:

The door of the Taoist temple then opened.

Jiang Xuanzhen looked up at the Taoist temple with tears still in his eyes, and suddenly felt a little nervous, his knees seemed to take root, and he couldn't stand up.

Sword God patted Jiang Xuanzhen on the shoulder and urged.

Jiang Xuanzhen came back to his senses, got up quickly, walked tremblingly into Zixiao Palace, and the gate was closed.

Bai Qi, Ye Xundi and the others continued to chat, wondering what Daozu and Jiang Xuanzhen would talk about.

After entering the Taoist temple, Jiang Xuanzhen found that the space inside was extremely open, like a palace, and his eyes fell on Jiang Changsheng. Jiang Changsheng meditated on the futon, the divine light of Zhiyang hovered behind his head, like a small sun, shining very brightly, making it impossible for Jiang Xuanzhen to spy on his true face.

Really a fairy!

With such a thought in Jiang Xuanzhen's mind, he quickly walked up to Jiang Changsheng, knelt down, and kowtowed three times.

Jiang Xuanzhen said cautiously, he had fantasized about meeting his ancestors countless times, but at this juncture, he didn't know what to say, his mind went blank.

The atmosphere was silent.

Jiang Xuanzhen also gradually calmed down, and his thoughts recovered.

At this time, Jiang Changsheng just opened his mouth and said:

Jiang Xuanzhen took a deep breath and said:

He looked up at Jiang Changsheng with a firm expression, and said:

Jiang Changsheng said calmly:

Jiang Xuanzhen became even more excited when he heard this, and said:

I can't be the emperor anymore, I need to be responsible for this troubled world, I need to bear the resentment of the people in the world, and I don't want to be the emperor anymore, I don't have the ability. "

Speaking of this, Jiang Xuanzhen couldn't stop crying. He thought of his father and Jiang Xuannian.

My imperial brother paved the way for me and supported me to become a powerful vassal, but I was too impulsive. I killed my imperial brother, put myself in a difficult situation, and even abolished all my martial arts. My ancestor, I am really not suitable to be emperor. Ever since I was a child, I didn't want the emperor Jiang Xuanzhen to burst into tears, his tone full of grievances, guilt and pain.

Since he was sensible, he believed that Jiang Xuannian was the emperor, so he didn't think about being the emperor at all, and he maintained this mentality until he grew up. Jiang Changsheng listened to his narration, and also seriously examined this issue.

After becoming a fairy, he rarely met opponents in this world, so it was not impossible to relax for a while. In addition, he saw Jiang Ziyu's soul. Maybe some regrets can be made up, and by the way, pave the way for the increase of luck value and incense value.

In the early morning, Mu Lingluo returned to the courtyard of Longqi Mountain, and saw Chen Li and Bai Zun also there. She came to Ji Wujun and asked in a low voice:

Ji Wujun nodded and said: So long?

Mu Lingluo was curious. What she cared most about was Jiang Changsheng. This was the first time Jiang Changsheng had retreated for so many years.

She turned to look at Chen Li in front of the stone table, and asked:

Chen Li glanced at the Taoist temple and said:

Bai Zun said with a little regret:

He has always been full of expectations for Jiang Xuanzhen, but since Jiang Xuanzhen ascended the throne, the princes of the world have competed for him and made him a puppet. He has lost his ambition to make great achievements.

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【Just became a god, my descendants begged me to come out of the mountain】【】

Who in this world is suitable to be the emperor? You can't let the king of Northern Xinjiang be the emperor, right? "Ye Xundi asked helplessly.

Jian Shendao: Jiang Luo is not bad. "The crowd began to discuss who is the most suitable king of the world.

After a while, the gate of the Taoist temple opened suddenly, and Jiang Xuanzhen came out. He put on a Taoist robe with a smile on his face, his hair trimmed, and he became full of anger. Everyone looked at him, and Bai Qi was about to speak when he saw Jiang Changsheng following behind Jiang Xuanzhen.

Seeing Jiang Changsheng, Mu Lingluo's eyes lit up, and he immediately stepped forward and said with concern:

Jiang Changsheng nodded with a smile.

Jiang Xuanzhen walked aside silently, making way for his ancestors.

Bai Qi quickly asked:

Everyone stared at Jiang Changsheng.

Jiang Changsheng took Mu Lingluo's hand and said softly:

Mu Lingluo was stunned, and asked in surprise:

Bai Qi smiled meanly: I remember the master promised Hua Jianxin. "

Jiang Changsheng looked at it and said:

Bai Qi was confused and did not understand what Jiang Changsheng meant.

When Mu Lingluo heard this, her heart trembled and her eyes became complicated. Her previous guess seemed to be true.

Chen Li obviously guessed Jiang Changsheng's meaning, he immediately stepped forward, bent down to salute, and said: "Thank you Daozu, this is a great blessing!"

Bai Zun and Ji Wujun seemed to think of something, their expressions changed drastically, followed by surprise.

Jiang Changsheng said calmly, everyone's breathing became short of breath after hearing these words.

Daozu is the emperor!

They all imagined that the Daoist ancestor would ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor, but Jiang Changsheng kept refusing it on the grounds of cultivation.

Everyone is excited.

Jiang Xuanzhen had a smile on his face, and he was even a little proud, because he felt that he had convinced his ancestor, and when he thought of the fairy gods and heaven imagined by his ancestor,

he just

Very excited.

Dajing is really about to take off!

Chen Li cupped his hands and said:

As the words fell, Jiang Changsheng's forehead showed the eyes of the Great Dao, which was so golden that everyone was stunned. Jiang Tianming couldn't help touching his third eye, and all three eyes showed envy and longing.

Jiang Changsheng said: "Yang Che is still alive, let him prove it."

After all, he looked towards the sky~www.mtlnovel.com~ and murmured:

Everyone didn't understand who he was talking about, but it didn't hinder everyone's excitement.

Daozu decided to ascend the throne, and the next step will be great!

They are looking forward to the reaction of those princes.

Xuanting, inside a large hall.

Zhu Tianjia, the son of Zhu Kuangji, sat on a chair with an extremely gloomy expression, while the men in black robes, Daoist Qingxu, and Xu Mang sat on both sides, and the atmosphere was silent.

Zhu Tianjia stared at the man in black robe, and said in a deep voice:

The man in black robe shook his head and said:

Xu Mang couldn't help but think back to the scene that day, his foreign master died just after disdainful Daozu.

He seemed calm, but he was extremely nervous, for fear that these people would be bold and say wild things to the Dao ancestor. Fortunately, they were very afraid of the Dao ancestor. When Zhu Tianjia heard this, he felt that it made sense, the Taoist ancestor wanted to intervene, it had already started, why wait until today.

Zhu Tianjia said proudly, with the support of Hualong Mansion and the black-robed man, he would not take the heroes of the world seriously.

An hour later.

The black-robed man and Daoist Qingxu returned to his mansion.

Just as they were sitting in front of the stone table in the courtyard, a figure emerged from the ground. It was a black figure, in the shape of a human being, whose real face could not be seen clearly.

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The black shadow said in a deep voice, his voice hoarse.

The man in black robe poured himself a glass of wine, drank it all, and said:

Sombra was silent.

Daoist Qingxu looked at him and asked:

The black-robed man then put down his wine glass and looked at the shadow.

The Qiangliang tribe is a mountain that weighs on their hearts, and they wait for the Qiangliang tribe to attack and fight Daozu.

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