At The Beginning, I Practiced Double Cultivation With The Empress Master, And I Became Invincible!

Everyone followed the sound.

In the sky not far away, I saw a huge figure approaching quickly.

The thick body and cyan figure were accompanied by a dragon roar.

"Holy shit, dragon, that's a dragon!!!"

"Oh my god, it's really a dragon, and it's also the legendary blue dragon."

"Hiss, how is this possible? Haven't the Dragon Clan disappeared in Tianwu Continent a long time ago? How can there still be a Dragon Clan in the world?"

"…………"

"..."

Countless warriors looked up, their eyes full of disbelief.

Soon, the dragon body was getting closer and closer, and its huge body was more than ten feet long.

"Holy crap, there's someone on the dragon!"

"Oh my God, there is someone."

"Yes...it's the Holy Son. The one on the dragon's back is the Holy Son!"

"It really is!!"

"..."

Many disciples of Taixuan Sect have already recognized Su Changqing's figure, and their eyes instantly exude endless admiration.

"hiss!"

"hiss!"

The green dragon was hovering in the sky, and the sound of dragon roars was heard constantly. The hearts of those talented warriors were already shaking at this moment.

Dragon Clan, the legendary Dragon Clan!

They have not seen the dragon clan for countless years, and the only ones they can see occasionally are dragons.

But it is impossible to use a dragon as a mount, let alone a dragon with a higher bloodline.

This is simply a fantasy.

In an instant, countless disciples of Taixuan Sect knelt on one knee and saluted respectfully.

"I'm waiting to see the Holy Son!!"

"I'll wait to see the Holy Son!"

"..."

"..."

The terrifying sound waves shook the sky and resounded through the sky, and the dark clouds in the sky were completely blown away.

The eyes of those first- and second-rate warriors were filled with instinctive fear.

Although I haven't seen Su Changqing's true face with my own eyes.

But the scene in front of them was enough to shock everyone.

Nangong Ling swallowed, then curled her lips:

"What's so great, just pretend."

He is used to being domineering in the Nangong family. He has the Holy Body of the Great Sun and has always regarded himself as the most arrogant person in the world.

Now that he saw Su Changqing, who was even more pretentious, he naturally felt unhappy.

Nangong Bo glanced at him lightly, and then said:

"Su Changqing can make all the disciples of Taixuan Sect surrender from the bottom of their hearts. Can you make all the disciples of the Nangong family admire you?"

When Nangong Ling heard this, she was speechless for a moment.

Oh shit.

Nangong Bo's simple words instantly blocked him to death.

Yes, although Nangong Ling is the first in the Nangong family, there are many people who covet his position.

Moreover, although many disciples surrendered to him on the surface, they did not have much awe in their hearts.

He hummed softly and turned his head.

Lin Xuanyi looked at Su Changqing above the sky with indifferent eyes. He could feel that there was a soaring sword intent in the other person's body.

This sword intent seems to be... no worse than him.

"Finally a real opponent appears."

Lin Xuanyi murmured to himself.

Wei Ranzhi's beautiful eyes moved, her eyes were locked tightly on the dragon's back, and she squinted, not knowing what she was thinking.

As for Buddha Wuchen of Zenxin Temple, it was much simpler. He sat calmly, his face as usual, neither happy nor sad.

at this time.

The sky was suddenly covered by something, and it became gloomy in an instant.

Countless people looked up.

I saw countless puppets falling from the sky.

From the dragon's back to the ground, they are connected one after another, forming a ladder to heaven.

"Holy crap, this... these are all puppets."

"No, these puppets are all fifth- and sixth-grade puppets. Oh my god, even the weakest ones can rival those in the Earthly Evil Realm."

"Oh my god, you're crazy. Using so many puppets as a ladder is such a grand gesture by the Holy Son of Taixuanzong."

"Hiss, it's so scary, it's really so scary!"

"..."

"..."

Countless warriors looked at everything in front of them with their mouths open and their eyes filled with disbelief.

This is fucking crazy.

Before anyone could react, a young figure slowly stepped off the dragon's back. He walked on the puppet with a very light step, looking like he was taking a leisurely stroll.

"This is the Holy Son of Taixuan Sect, Su... Su Changqing, he's so handsome!"

"Oh my god, he is so handsome and handsome, with such a temperament that he is like an immortal in the world!"

"This style and spirit are so terrifying."

"As expected of the Holy Son of Taixuan Sect!!"

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"..."

Countless women looked in the direction of Su Changqing, their eyes gleaming.

Apart from him, Su Changqing is so handsome, as if he were a character walking out of a painting, with an air of indifference and composure.

Xu Lei's eyes were already shining.

She swallowed and stared at the figure blankly.

"Master...Master, does this really exist in the world? Well, he is so handsome."

Xu Lei has a pure mind and is inexperienced in world affairs. Her eyes are filled with respect for Su Changqing.

Xu Lei's master gave a bitter smile, and a trace of envy flashed through his cloudy eyes. Who didn't have such a dream when he was young, attracting worldwide attention and being anticipated by everyone.

"This is the real dragon in the world!"

He sighed.

After living for hundreds of years, he has seen many talented warriors, but never one like Su Changqing.

After a while, Su Changqing walked down, smiling slowly and walking towards Mo Ming's side.

Looking at Su Changqing's figure, Mo Ming's eyes flashed with endless satisfaction.

OK, great!

This is the attitude he should have as a holy son of Taixuan Sect.

It's simply heartwarming.

Every time Su Changqing takes a step, countless eyes will look at him.

Gu Xiran's eyes were fixed on Su Changqing the whole time, with a slight smile on her cold face.

This villain is quite handsome.

You are worthy of being my disciple.

Gu Xiran was extremely happy.

Today is Su Changqing's good day, so naturally it is her good day too.

Especially when she saw Su Changqing's extremely handsome face, Gu Xiran couldn't help but feel her cheeks become slightly red and hot.

Fortunately, everyone's eyes were focused on Su Changqing at this moment, but no one noticed the change on Gu Xiran's face.

Soon, Su Changqing stood beside Mo Ming.

"Welcome to our Taixuan Sect to witness the canonization ceremony of our Taixuan Sect's Holy Son!"

Mo Ming spoke.

The saint's aura instantly covered the whole place, and the sense of oppression was extremely terrifying.

He smiled and then continued:

"Su Changqing is the most powerful genius among the younger generation of our Taixuan Sect. He is unparalleled in the world. He rules the world with his sword and has accomplished great feats by destroying the Zixiao Dynasty.

Our sect has decided to canonize Su Changqing as the Holy Son of Taixuan Sect, and his status is equal to that of our sect. All disciples of the sect must obey! "

After Mo Ming finished speaking, countless disciples stared closely in Su Changqing's direction.

Don’t obey?

How can this be!

In everyone's hearts, Su Changqing is the well-deserved number one genius and the only holy son.

"Next, our sect announces..."

Before Mo Ming finished speaking, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Amitabha!"

"Donor Su massacred hundreds of millions of people of the Zixiao Dynasty. He has clearly conquered the imperial capital, yet he still continues to kill more people. Killing people and slaughtering the city is not what a gentleman does. The sin of killing is too heavy on the benefactor, and there will be disaster in the long run!"