Yuan Langtian's true essence was quite magical. Zhao Chu's broken bones healed directly, as if the most powerful doctor in the world had helped him set his bones instantly.

"Oh, I see."

"No wonder the ghost howl just now was able to be transmitted to the floating palace. It was indeed the power of pure spiritual thoughts."

"I was surprised before that in the northern realm, even at the peak of Nascent Soul, it is impossible to transmit the sound to the floating palace."

Yuan Langtian nodded thoughtfully.

There is a layer of enchantment in the floating palace itself. The fluctuations of ordinary Nascent Soul's true energy will be directly blocked, but the power of divine thoughts is pervasive and can appear in the sky above the courtyard.

"Are you...the second generation Emperor?"

At this moment, there was an exclamation in the distance.

Yuan Langtian turned around sharply.

Looking again, the only person in the natural selection realm present, Shen Fusheng, who was just like the old master, knelt down and bowed to the ground in a big salute.

"Yes, it is the emperor!"

Hearing this, Yuan Langtian was stunned for a moment and then let go of Zhao Chu.

He flicked his sleeves violently, and at this moment, his whole body was filled with a surge of dragon energy, which seemed to be able to lift the sky.

Zhao Chu was stunned.

Yuan Haitian loves being an emperor so much. From being a hard-working cook to being majestic as an emperor, he enters the scene in just one second. His acting skills are so smooth and natural.

Uncle!

You are still wearing chef's clothes.

"Greetings to the second generation of the Emperor!"

Immediately afterwards, Ku Yishu and Ku Yunjin also knelt down suddenly, both of them crying bitterly.

Shen Fusheng is the descendant of Yuan Langtian.

Ku Yishu and Ku Yunjin are from the lineage of ascetic monks, and they are also followers of Yuan Langtian.

But the others were stunned on the spot, a little at a loss.

The second generation human emperor!

That was the legendary supreme power, the only human emperor after Taicang Bei.

His appearance.

It seems a little...unconventional.

"Meet the Human Emperor!"

Later, Lu Xiu ordered them to react quickly.

Shen Fusheng and Ku Yishu both knelt down. The Human Emperor was the orthodox member of the Northern Territory. How could they not kneel down?

"Meet the Human Emperor!"

"Meet the Human Emperor!"

"Meet the Human Emperor!"

One after another, figures knelt down one after another, and the cry of the Human Emperor was pious and fanatical.

Tears well up in my eyes!

Yuan Haitian put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky, seeming to feel compassion for heaven and earth.

Only Zhao Chu could detect with his spiritual mind that he was so dignified because he was afraid that his tears would fall.

So excited.

It has been thousands of years, how can one word describe the hardship of being a cook?

"Northern Realm, your emperor is back."

After calming down for a few breaths, Yuan Langtian raised his arms high and then roared.

The sound wave rolled away, and then swept up endless sand and dust, like an imperial dragon that had been bound for ten thousand years coming into the world, wishing to poke a hole in the sky.

"Long live the Human Emperor...!"

"Long live the Human Emperor...!"

"Long live the Human Emperor...!"

Then, Shen Fusheng stood up, raised his arms, and shouted.

Ku Yishu and Ku Yunjin, on the other hand, were even more pious and seemed to be on fire. Their roars were so intense that they wanted to break their throats.

roar!

Under the leadership of the three powerful men, all the Nascent Souls in Wuhui City were shouting.

This scene caught Zhao Chu off guard.

He originally thought that Shen Fusheng would always have the elegant appearance of a scholar.

He originally thought that Ku Yishu's face would always be filled with compassion that saw through everything.

Who knew, they would become as fanatical as lunatics.

"Is this the charm of the Human Emperor?"

Zhao Chu shook his head, expressing his difficulty in understanding.

However, in the next breath, his whole body became stiff, as if frozen by ice, and every pore was trembling.

It’s Ze Yanhua!

It’s Huang Lingling!

His spiritual power immediately touched the familiar atmosphere.

Zhao Chu suddenly raised his head.

Sure enough, from the gate of the floating palace, two people whom he had been dreaming about walked out.

Ze Yanhua!

Huang Lingling!

Fortunately, Qinghe took the two of them away, so Zhao Chu could sleep peacefully in Wuhui City.

Chirp!

Then, a huge blue crane appeared in the sky above the floating palace.

It blinked at Zhao Chu, as if to say: Brother, the two wives are unharmed, I just want to ask if you are stable.

Gulu!

Then, the blue crane's stomach rumbled, and it patted its belly vigorously with its wings. Its pitiful expression seemed to say: Brother, if you don't give me the elixir, I will starve to death.

But Zhao Chu had no time to pay attention to Qinghe.

In his eyes, there were only Ze Yanhua and Huang Lingling.

For them, it may have only been a short time, but for Zhao Chu, it was a full three years.

The two people he loved most in his life had tears on their faces at this moment.

Saw it.

Ze Yanhua wiped the tears from her eyes. It seemed that Zhao Chu had grown up a lot in a few months.

Huang Lingling didn't dare to speak, she just wiped her tears helplessly.

In her eyes, there is always only one senior brother.

…

"Well, the envelope has not been opened, and based on your personality, I promise to stop the killing."

Zhao Chu is still heartbroken.

At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Fairy music can be heard everywhere!

Shockingly breaking the colorful plumage song!

This voice is indescribably ethereal, and indescribably otherworldly.

It is simply Tiangong Xuanyin.

Zhao Chu's scalp was numb.

He turned his head again.

Not far away from me, her white hair is flying and her childish face is beautiful.

The person in the painting, the fairy in the painting.
Chapter completed!