Ling Aotian!

Gen Tian chuckled when he heard the words: "Little girl, don't forget, Ling Aotian is also a powerful God Emperor. Not only do we have the power of deduction, he also has it. He calculated that his end was approaching."

"So I deliberately left the remnant soul behind, hoping to use my son to return to the heaven."

"But it's a pity that the remnant soul is just a remnant soul after all."

"How can he resist the power of our seven great god emperors?"

"When the Ling family in the imperial capital was in shock, Aotian's remnant soul was completely crushed by the seven of us."

Gen Tian seemed to be telling an extraordinarily ordinary thing, but when Lin Wanyun heard it, her soul trembled.

D?

Is this the power of the God Emperor?

Can you have a panoramic view of thousands of years of changes?

At this moment, Lin Wanyun felt a deep sense of helplessness in her heart. Faced with such a terrifying arrangement by the God-Emperor, could she and Ling Tian really break it?

helpless!

Flooded into my heart.

However, Lin Wanyun soon solidified her thoughts. The situation has reached this point. What else can be more difficult than now?

Isn't it a blessing to be able to walk through hell with the one you love?

Thinking of this, Lin Wanyun suddenly laughed: "God Emperor Gentian, maybe you have arranged everything, but your martial arts are endless, maybe you are just a pawn in the hands of others?"

Gen Tian couldn't help but change his expression when he heard this. Dong Jun, who had been silent until now, hummed softly: "You are still so arrogant when death is imminent. It seems that you will never shed tears until you see the end of the world."

Dong Jun said that he was going to give Lin Wanyun some punishment, Gen Tian hummed: "Back off."

The word growl.

Plop!

Dongjun was defeated for a moment, and he knelt down directly, with another layer of fear in his eyes: "Palace Master, I..."

"Shut up."

Gen Tian glanced at Lin Wanyun playfully: "Little girl, I have to say that you are indeed excellent. No wonder you are the most suitable being for the origin of the saint. Maybe you are right."

"This emperor and others may be pawns on the chessboard of other powerful people."

"But so what?"

"As long as I can jump out of the chessboard, I can see the wider sky."

"As the saying goes, everything is unpredictable and everything in the world is like a chess piece!"

Gen Tian's words fell.

He waved his long sleeves: "Dongjun, please bring the saint back to the saint's hall!"

"Yes!" Dongjun accepted the order, but there was a cold feeling in his heart: "Little girl, you made me look stupid today, how can I let you go?"

Dong Jun was just starting to think when he saw Gen Tian's figure standing in front of him, and then he put his hands behind his hands and hummed softly: "Dong Jun, I remind you that the saint is the saint of my heavenly temple."

"It's also the entire saint in the heavenly realm!"

Gen Tianyan.

Dongjun was shocked.
Chapter completed!