Chapter 658

For the current ancestor Zhang Changsheng, he just needs to wait first.

After all, there is less than two hours before the peak powerhouse Martial God promotion ceremony.

During this period, the old patriarch Zhang Changsheng, those who knew the familiar, also rushed to it.


“Old Patriarch, not in a short time. You have always completed the breakthrough from Martial Saint to Martial God Realm. Congratulations!”

The head of Mount Emei, Tianjue Master, is too light, and a pair of beautiful eyes with heartfelt joy, said to Zhang Changsheng, the old ancestor who looked like an immortal.

At this moment, the old ancestor Zhang Changsheng, looking at the beautifully dressed light smoke in front of him, smiled slightly and said, “Light smoke, you are here. I haven’t seen it in a short time. Your Realm has also improved a lot.”

“Distance, this time is the promotion to Martial God ceremony. There is less than two hours left. Let me go to Wudangshan Square first.”

The head of Emei is too light to smoke. Seeing the ancestor Zhang Changsheng still remembers own Cultivation Base, naturally there is a warmth in my heart.

But more of it is a bit sad, if I could join the Wudang Mountain gate at the beginning, it would be nice to worship the ancestor as a teacher.

It’s a pity that all this is in the past tense, and now the teacher is so light-hearted that he already has brand new ideals and goals.

That is, as the head of Mount Emei, to catch up with the pace of the old patriarch.

Only in this way can we accompany our ancestors to fight side by side in the future and now!

Thinking of this, the head of Emei Tian Jue Light Smoke nodded slightly and said, “Then trouble the old ancestor.”

After that, the head of Emei Tian Jueyan quickly left the front hall on the top of Wudang Mountain and walked towards the Wudang Mountain Square.

The ancestor Zhang Changsheng was here, and he also saw the weird martial arts styles from all over the world.

However, if you talk about the true orthodoxy of ancient martial arts, you still have to look at the Eastern clan.

This is also unmatched by Practitioners in other countries.

“It seems that we have finally caught up, Sister Shen. Now we have reached the foot of Wudang Mountain. Let’s go straight up the mountain. There is still more than an hour before the promotion ceremony of Martial God, the old ancestor. ”

Boom! !

Accompanied by the roar of the helicopter’s engine, at this moment, Shen Mubai also followed Qin Yin and rushed towards the top of Wudang Mountain with an extremely excited mood.

What shocked this Qin Yin and Shen Mubai was that during this period, they were also on the mountain road and met Xiu Practitioners from all over the world.

Such things naturally made Shen Mubai and Qin Yin understand a truth.

That is, this Martial God promotion ceremony created by the ancestor Zhang Changsheng and his elders is enough to have a huge impact on the entire world.

Otherwise, it is impossible for so many practitioners from all over the world to participate in the promotion Martial God ceremony opened by the ancestor Zhang Changsheng!

Therefore, at this moment, after Shen Mubai and Qin Yin looked at each other, they also made up their minds secretly. This time they came as the official representative of the capital.

Definitely, but don’t lose the face of the ancestor Zhang Changsheng.

At the moment when Shen Mubai and Qin Yin finally reached the top of Wudang Mountain.

The one who appeared directly in front of the two of them was naturally the old ancestor Zhang Changsheng, who had not been seen for a long time.

At this moment, Qin Yin looked in front of him, as if he was an old ancestor Zhang Changsheng, and with a pair of beautiful eyes that shone with tears, he ran to the old ancestor Zhang Changsheng…

“Apprentice Sun Qinyin, see Old Patriarch, this time I have two identities, one is to represent myself as a Wudang disciple, and the other is to represent the capital official, but at the same time sincerely congratulate you on your successful promotion to Martial God!”

Old Patriarch Zhang Changsheng, looking at the Qin Yin wearing a cheongsam in front of him, also smiled and said, “You little girl, I have never seen you wear a cheongsam, but this time I actually wear it.”

Patriarch Zhang Changsheng’s ridicule also made Qin Yin blush, and then Qin Yin also pouted his lips and said, “Old Patriarch, you see what you said, this time is your promotion Martial God ceremony. I will be yours. Disciples, naturally I can’t give you a Losing face, no.”

When talking about this, Qin Yin also pulled Shen Mubai who had not spoken beside him.

In fact, it was not that Shen Mubai didn’t want to talk, but she was shocked by the breath of Zhang Changsheng, the ancestor before her.

If it is said that Zhang Changsheng, the former patriarch, in Shen Mubai’s perception, is a mountain that breaks through the clouds.

Then the current ancestor Zhang Changsheng is an impenetrable sea!

Even if Shen Mubai was feeling the breath of the ancestor, the only thing he found was that he could not perceive anything at all!

This situation really shocked Shen Mubai.



She also never expected that the ancestor Zhang Changsheng had reached the legendary half-immortal state.

Because only the transformation of the real life form can such a miraculous thing happen.

Obviously, according to Shen Mubai’s guess, the old patriarch Zhang Changsheng not only stepped into the peak powerhouse Martial God Realm, but also seemed to have entered a deeper level!

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