A white crane is in the sky.
This picture attracted countless eyes in Baidi City.
More than a dozen gray vultures flew up from the heights of the imperial city and greeted them towards the sky. However, these ferocious birds, which are known for being fierce and unruly, seemed very timid today for some reason, and did not dare to approach the white crane at all. There are still several miles away, so I dare not go any further.
Countless lines of sight followed the movement of the white crane.
In a very short time, the white crane came to the highest point of the imperial city from the mountains on the other side of the Red River, and then landed.
After ancient times, terrifying monsters like bullocks and earth cats have been hard to find, and fairy birds are even rarer.
The Yaozu people were shocked, and they kept wondering about the identity of the man on the crane's back.
The archbishop of Xihuang Dao Temple knelt down with dozens of priests.
The expressions on their faces are very respectful and even humble, but the emotion in their eyes is very eager and even fanatical.
The deacon of the Tang family and those Tiannan practitioners soon came to their senses, bowing down in shock.
The envoy of Great Zhou had complicated emotions, but he did not hesitate too much, and brought his subordinates to kneel down.
Seeing this scene, some Yaozu people thought of the most famous white crane in the mainland today, and vaguely guessed the identity of that person.
The discussion in front of the imperial city suddenly disappeared and became quiet.
The monster race and the human race have been allied for thousands of years, and they have had a lot of exchanges. There are also many believers of the national religion. They knelt down one after another in shock and joy.
There are also many people who don't know what happened at all, and don't know the identity of the person above the white crane. They just see many people around them kneeling on the ground, worshiping devoutly. Infected by this atmosphere, they also kneel down subconsciously.
From the imperial city to the Tianshou Pavilion, on the stone walls and meadows, countless monster people fell to their knees like a tide.
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The slightly cold wind blows gently.
The little white flowers on the bluestone floor trembled slightly.
The white crane slowly folded its wings.
The man stood on the viewing platform.
In his left hand he holds a divine staff, and there are still some holy rays that have not dissipated, very bright.
His eyes are brighter than the light emitted from the divine staff.
The atmosphere on the viewing platform seemed to be condensed, and it was extremely quiet.
Countless eyes fell on him, with extremely complicated emotions.
There is no one in the mainland who does not know this white crane, and no one does not recognize this divine staff.
Then, naturally no one would not know who he is.
Those who come by white crane are not immortals, but saints.
It is not the gods who hold the scepter, but the Pope.
From Luling Prince's Mansion to the bank of the Red River, the 80,000-mile road traveled day and night, breaking through the restrictions by force, and Chen Changsheng finally arrived here.
During this long journey, he did not know how many clouds and winds he had passed through, but his face was still clean, and there was no speck of dust on the blue Taoist robe, but the extremely tight bun that was usually tied up seemed a little messy.
Luoluo rubbed her eyes and tilted her head, looking very cute.
She thought she had read and heard wrong.
After confirming that she read and heard correctly, she smiled.
This is the truest smile from the inside out, just like the process of a flower blooming.
Anyone who sees this smile, no matter what position they are in, can truly feel her happiness and joy at the moment.
Luoluo ran towards Chen Changsheng.
As everyone imagined.
But just a few steps away from Chen Changsheng, she stopped.
She stopped so quickly that the soles of her boots made a clear imprint on the hard ground.
She lowered her head slightly, bowed her hands lightly, and saluted sideways. Her posture was perfect and she couldn't find any faults.
"Meet sir."
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There must be a plan for the front to be respectful, because there must be a reason for the change.
There was naturally a reason for Luo Luo's performance.
Chen Changsheng knew, so he didn't say anything, just looked at her.
He hadn't seen her for a long time.
five years.
I don't know if it's because of the natural blood or Xinghai's affection, time has left no trace on Luoluo's little face.
Chen Changsheng seemed to be still looking at the little girl from back then.
During these five years, he seldom wrote to her, thinking that she would gradually forget those things back then.
But time is really of no use to her.
She did not forget.
Of course he didn't forget either.
He is now the pope, the dean of the Orthodox Academy, has many students, and has many fanatical believers like Anwar.
But he has only one real student.
And she was his earliest follower, when he was a young Taoist priest whom no one knew about.
Thinking of these things, a smile appeared on Chen Changsheng's face, like a ray of spring breeze.
His voice was also like the spring breeze, not deliberately moving, but it was so easy to get close to, and then lingered.
"stand up."
Luoluo stood up.
She listened to him most.
Chen Changsheng loved her the most.
So the second sentence he said was.
"come over."
Luoluo walked up to him.
She stood behind him.
Like that first night at the Orthodox Academy.
When the demon assassin came towards her, Chen Changsheng stood in front of her.
Also like the first night of the Ivy Banquet.
When the Taoist priest was about to make a move, Chen Changsheng pulled her behind him.
Luoluo looked at Chen Changsheng's back, thinking that what her father said was true.
When the sky is falling, there is always a tall man who will help you.
Mr. has always been taller than himself.
Her gaze fell on the corner of Chen Changsheng's clothes, thinking of the scene mentioned in Archbishop Yulin's letter, she suddenly felt an impulse.
The demon princess can be caught, why can't I catch it
But in the end she didn't reach out, because she thought proudly that she was a student of her husband, and she didn't need to prove it to others.
She no longer thinks about those things in the past, and no longer thinks about these things in the present.
She didn't have to think about her parents' orders or her marriage with the Demon Lord.
She knew that her husband would handle it for herself.
At this moment, she only needed to concentrate on looking at Chen Changsheng.
Then keep feeling.
The back of Mr. is so pretty.
Sir still smells so good.
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Many eyes fell on Chen Changsheng.
Like falling.
Chen Changsheng ignored these gazes.
He was looking at Mrs. Mu.
Madam Mu was silent for a while, then said, "Is the Pope here to watch the ceremony?"
Chen Changsheng said: "I said, I object."
Madam Mu said indifferently: "Is your objection useful?"
Chen Changsheng said: "If I don't allow her to marry, she won't be able to marry."
A voice came from not far away.
"Why?"
Chen Changsheng didn't look at it, and said calmly, "Because I'm her teacher."
The observation deck is incredibly quiet.
The rustling sound of the pear blossoms being blown by the wind is so ear-piercing.
Mrs. Mu said before that marriage is the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker.
The marriage between Luoluo and the Demon Lord was determined by her and Baidi, and was agreed by the ancestor spirit of the demon clan, so who can object
From a rational point of view, there is really no one who is qualified to object.
Fortunately, there is a gentleman in Luoluo.
The whole continent knows about it.
Heaven and Earth Monarch, Parent and Teacher.
A teacher for a day, a father for life.
He is very qualified to oppose this marriage.
Luoluo poked her head out from behind him, and said, "Everyone heard it, but I can't help it, the teacher's order is hard to break."
When she said this, she opened her big eyes, looking very innocent and cute.