An Lin didn't speak, and neither did they.
It was very quiet in the street.
Everyone looked at An Lin, as if there were other emotions hidden in their eyes.
There was a black question mark on An Lin's face. This was the first time he had encountered such a weird scene. Logically speaking, this prayer is over, and they are not doing their own things. They are looking for their own mothers. What are they doing here
Dude over there, the noodles you ate are cold!
And the master who cooks, the vegetables on your pot are all mushy! !
One and two are staring at me intently, what kind of situation is this
Just when the situation was at a stalemate, there were several powerful auras approaching quickly not far away.
"Bold and unreasonable, what are you still standing here for? Do you want to cause trouble for us Shangxian? If you want the blessing of the immortal, I will give it to you. Get it and get out!" A majestic man in a gorgeous robe led With an angry shout, he opened one hand, and bursts of vitality turned into energy and rushed towards the people on the street.
"Ah, the city lord Yang Zheng is here!"
"Thank you, the city lord, for your blessing!"
"Immortal Yangzheng has the same longevity as heaven and earth, and the same light as the sun and moon!"
The people on the street happily absorbed the vitality energy, and thanked the flying man.
The crowd finally dispersed after this.
Seeing this scene, An Lin suddenly realized that after everyone knelt down, would the kowtowers still have to give benefits to the kowtowers? This rule is too realistic...
After a little perception, An Lin found that Yangzheng City Lord is a strong man in the God Transformation Realm, and the few followers behind him are in the Spiritual Realm cultivation.
"The gods are here, and if you are far away, please forgive me!!"
When Yang Zheng saw An Lin, he was so excited that he knelt down with a "plop", and bowed down.
An Lin was taken aback, and immediately helped Yang Zheng up, and said softly: "The city lord doesn't need to be polite, please get up quickly!"
Even the city lords bowed down when they saw him, which really surprised him, and at the same time, he also sighed in his heart why the rules of the Shenyuan Continent were so strange.
City Lord Yang Zheng and the followers behind him all stood up, and looked at An Lin expectantly.
An Lin: "..."
An Lin thought for a while, imitating the technique of City Lord Yang Zheng, taking the vitality of the world, forming his own unique energy, and pouring it into the bodies of the people in front of him.
"Ah...comfortable!"
"It's so pure energy, I've realized it, I'm going to realize it!!"
"Thank you for your blessing!"
"The heaven and the earth have the same longevity, the sun and the moon have the same light!!"
Several people absorbed An Lin's vitality, and their faces were full of satisfaction and happiness.
Yang Zheng approached An Lin very respectfully, and asked, "Junior Yang Zheng, what is the reason for the Shangxian to come to my Yongyang City? If you need help, please ask!"
An Lin was a little surprised. For a stranger, Yang Zheng's performance was too enthusiastic, right
Even if he just showed off his space technique of stepping on the void and startled the other party, the other party wouldn't be so respectful. If this was in the Taichu Continent, there would be a Void Returner passing by, and the tempered city lord might not even have the thought of making a fuss about the other party.
"Well, I have been in seclusion for tens of thousands of years, and I just left it recently. I don't know much about this world, so just tell me about the current situation of this world." An Lin said with his hands behind his back, looking down at Yang Zheng.
Not only did Yang Zheng not have any doubts when he heard the words, but he was even more respectful: "It turns out that it is an ancient immortal. You and I will move to the Chengwang Palace, and I will talk to you slowly."
An Lin nodded slightly, and flew towards the center of the city under the leadership of Yang Zheng.
The center of Yongyang City is a mountain.
There are clouds and mist curling up, high mountains and flowing water, and flying cranes, as if detached from the mundane fairyland.
An Lin came to an exquisite and gorgeous pavilion halfway up the mountain, looking at the bustling scene below the city.
I have to say that this place is very similar to Kyushu in terms of living customs.
A woman with an exquisite face and a slim figure, wearing a red off-the-shoulder dress, made tea for An Lin herself, with elegant movements and smooth movements.
"Hahaha...Senior Anlin, this is the Fenchun tea brewed by the little girl Yang Lingqian. She is the best in Yongyang City in the tea." Yang Zheng said with a smile on his face.
"Senior, please drink tea." Yang Lingqian stretched out her slender hand, held a cup of tea in the palm of her hand, and carefully handed it to An Lin, with a look of intense anticipation amidst her nervousness.
An Lin took the teacup naturally, and saw that the tea was red, and there seemed to be flames dancing in the water like elves, which looked really pretty.
He took a sip, the tea was fragrant and refreshing, mixed with passion and unrestrained taste.
"Good tea, this tea is not only fresh and natural, but also full of spring spirits, because it contains a special fire power, it becomes extremely unrestrained. It's good as a refreshing tea." An Lin praised, and then turned his gaze to The woman in the red skirt beside her smiled and said, "The flame power must be the unique flame power of Miss Yang Lingqian, right?"
The woman in the red dress blushed, and replied in a panic: "Well, it's the flame power of the little girl! Making tea like this without authorization, senior, I hope you can forgive me!"
An Lin smiled without saying a word, and picked up another cup of tea. After pouring the tea, Star Demon Flame appeared from his fingertips, like stars falling into the tea, creating a starry sky.
"Your tea has the power to blend into the tea, but it lacks a little bit of harmony between artistic conception and conception. Try my cup of tea."
"Uh... yes, senior!"
Yang Lingqian took the tea a little flattered, and took a sip.
"Ah...!" Immediately, her face was flushed with a look of intoxication.
The snow-white and exquisite body undulated violently under the red dress, and her breathing became short of breath.
"Fire burning starry sky, so beautiful, it seems to make people sink!" Yang Lingqian couldn't help but exclaimed, her voice was moving and moving.
Yang Zheng looked at his daughter in shock.
It was the first time he had seen his daughter show such an expression after drinking tea.
"Senior's tea ceremony is at its peak, and my youngest daughter admires it so much." Yang Lingqian bowed to An Lin again with admiration on her face, and the way she looked at An Lin was different from before.
If it was said that they were in awe of An Lin's identity before, then now they are convinced by his tea ceremony.
"It's just a little skill, not worth mentioning." An Lin waved his hand indifferently.
This scene made Yang Zheng even more awed. An Lin was indeed an ancient immortal, and he convinced the number one tea master in Yongyang City with a casual show.
"Okay, let's stop chatting, just tell me about the changes over the past 10,000 years." An Lin said lightly.
The fragments of the Heavenly Dao fell into the Shenyuan Continent 10,000 years ago, and the changes during this period will definitely involve clues to the fragments of the Heavenly Dao.
"Okay, let me just say it. Before the senior retreated, the Shenyuan Continent should be the prehistoric era of the Nine Emperors and Thousand Kingdoms?" Yang Zheng asked.
"Yes." An Lin nodded, and at the same time thought to himself, what the hell is the Nine Emperors and Thousand Kingdoms
Yang Zheng looked in awe with awe: "But now, we only have one king, a supreme fairy king. His appearance made the era of the Thousand Kingdoms a history. Is there any king in the world! Under the throne, there are running dogs!"
(end of this chapter)