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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Two: Pleading with Changsheng Shi and Nephew, Save Me Purple Green Ho

It will take about eight days before the birthday of the Linglong Holy Lord.

I can only stay at Ziqing Holy Land for seven days at most, and it is almost the same as using the formation to travel for the rest of the day.

It is not very far from Wanchu Holy Land to Ziqing Holy Land, but in order to increase the speed, Lu Changsheng drove the Ziqing Double Swords and rushed to Ziqing Holy Land at an extremely fast speed.

The purple-green swords are under the feet, not in the form of a flying sword, but in the form of a purple-green sword.

It's just half a day.

Lu Changsheng came to the Ziqing Holy Land.

The Ziqing Holy Land, the Qiong Tower and the Jade Palace are everywhere, and Lu Changsheng can feel that the Ziqing Holy Land is somewhat similar to the Shu Sect Holy Land, not completely similar, but some places are very similar.

However, before Lu Changsheng could take the initiative to worship the mountain, the voice of the Ziqing Holy Lord rang out.

"Disciple Ziqing, come with me to welcome Lu Changsheng!"

As the loud sound rang out, sword lights appeared in an instant, and all the disciples of the Ziqing Holy Land gathered and drove the flying sword, which seemed extremely grand. They came to the holy land of Lu Changsheng to welcome Lu Changsheng.

Hundreds of thousands of disciples greeted him, with a huge momentum and extremely proud of his face.

No, it's even too scary.

Although I am a senior brother of the Taoist sect and a son of Qilin in Zhongzhou, and have so many small achievements, it is still a bit exaggerated to welcome the entire holy land.

Even the Purple Green Holy Lord went out to greet him personally, which was a great gift.

Lu Changsheng immediately bowed from afar and said, "The Holy Lord welcomes you with great gifts, which is really a kind of love. Changsheng feels guilty."

To be honest, no matter whether it is the Yin-Yang Holy Land, the Shu Sect Holy Land, or the Wanchu Holy Land, there is no such face as Ziqing Holy Land. The Holy Lord of the Holy Land comes to greet him personally. Those who don’t know think it is to welcome the return of the ancestor.

"No! The eldest brother-in-law of the Longsheng is recognized by the Ziqing Swords, which means he is destined to be with my Ziqing Holy Land and the two ancestors of my Ziqing Holy Land. This great gift is not only to welcome the eldest brother-in-law of the Longsheng."

"More importantly, welcoming the Ziqing Double Swords, the ancestor said that if someone brings the Ziqing Double Swords to the Ziqing Holy Land, he will be greeted with great gifts, so don't be restrained by the elder brother and nephew."

The Purple Green Holy Lord said this.

Tell Lu Changsheng why he welcomed him with great gifts.

"So this is the rule." Lu Changsheng didn't feel any loss. On the contrary, if so many people came to greet him, Lu Changsheng would feel that something was wrong.

"Mr. Changsheng, I have worked hard all the way. I have already held a banquet. Don't be polite. You have all the delicious food and wine, and it will not be worse than Wanchu Holy Land."

The Purple Green Holy Lord smiled heartily. He was a little depressed, like an arrogant swordsman, but he was also very straightforward, so he directly invited Lu Changsheng to the table.

In fact, I have attended too many banquets these days, and I have eaten delicacies every meal, and I feel a little tired of it.

But Lu Changsheng could not refuse the Ziqing Holy Land, so he followed the Ziqing Holy Lord to the banquet.

"Li Ran is here, for the Son of Ziqing, and has met Senior Brother Lu."

Ziqing Holy Son Li Ran bowed to Lu Changsheng and seemed very respectful and polite.

"Junior Brother Li, don't be polite, I have long admired Daming."

Lu Changsheng gave a classic opening remark. Regardless of whether he knows or not, he will appreciate it for a long time.

"What kind of name is there? It's not as good as Senior Brother Lu Baiyi."

Li Ran said with a wry smile, just like his master, he was a little straightforward.

How do you ask me to answer this?

"Junior Brother Li was joking, joking."

Lu Changsheng chuckled.

Then he followed Li Ran to Ziqing Main Peak. The feast was ready. At the banquet, Li Ran kept toasting, and the other true disciples of Ziqing Holy Land also praised them one by one.

What is the Qilinzi in the world, the peerless genius, the eternal sword immortal, and the integration of sword formations. In short, it is just a matter of money, and I said it all in one mind, which made Lu Changsheng think of someone.

Do one yuan.

Yes, it’s the one who can’t say anything.

But what surprised Lu Changsheng was.

Ziqing Holy Land didn't say anything, making himself the Supreme Elder or the Protector Elder.

This really made Lu Changsheng feel a little uncomfortable.

But when the banquet was about to end, the Ziqing Holy Lord raised his wine glass and looked at Lu Changsheng and said.

"Nephew Changsheng, you have been recognized by Ziqing Double Swords, and even if you have a connection with my two ancestors, Ziqing Holy Land, it is naturally related to Ziqing Holy Land. I won't say anything sensational, and all the disciples will obey the order!"

"In the future, when you see Lu Changsheng, you will respectfully call him Senior Brother. Li Ran, you are the same, do you know?"

The Master Ziqing spoke like this and directly arranged the title of senior brother for Lu Changsheng.

And this senior brother is no longer just the Taoist master, but the real senior brother of Ziqing Holy Land.

Sure enough, it was Zhuang Zhou who dreamed of a butterfly, and you were a gift and a disaster.

Those who are lucky are doomed.

What should come will always come, and what should not come will occasionally come.

The feast ends.

The Holy Lord Ziqing asked the Holy Son to take Lu Changsheng to the room to rest.

It was late at night.

Lu Changsheng did not fall asleep.

He just slept occasionally, and did not sleep every day. When it was late at night, he would always look up at the stars and guess that one was his own planet.

And it is at the hour of Yin.

A figure appeared outside the door.

It is the Purple Green Holy Lord.

Lu Changsheng sensed it in an instant.

Of course, this is also because the Purple Green Holy Lord did not choose to hide, otherwise it would be difficult for Lu Changsheng to detect it.

However, when the Ziqing Holy Lord arrived, he did not knock on the door directly, but waited outside the door for a long time.

After a full hour, the Ziqing Holy Lord finally knocked on the door.

Squeak.

When Lu Changsheng opened the door, although he was curious about what happened to the Ziqing Holy Lord visiting late at night, he still said respectfully: "Changsheng, I have seen the Holy Lord."

Seeing Lu Changsheng, the Ziqing Holy Lord showed hesitation in his eyes.

He didn't speak.

Just standing outside the door, silent.

"Saint Lord, if anyone needs help from Changsheng, he will not refuse. The Taoist Sect in the world is a family. Changsheng is a senior brother of the Taoist Sect and has a fate with Ziqing Swords. If he can help Ziqing Holy Land, it can be considered as repaying this causal fate."

Although I don’t know what the purpose of the Ziqing Holy Lord has, Lu Changsheng knew that the other party must have something to ask for.

Instead of looking at each other awkwardly here.

It’s better to speak directly, explain it more clearly and take the initiative, which can be considered a personal favor.

Sure enough, as Lu Changsheng was so direct, the Ziqing Holy Lord sighed and then spoke.

"Since the nephew of Changsheng said this, if I don't say anything, it will seem a bit artificial."

"Please beg the eldest son of the elder brother, to save me Ziqing Holy Land."

The Ziqing Holy Lord spoke, and one sentence surprised Lu Changsheng.

Save me the Purple Green Holy Land?

This is the Ziqing Holy Land, known as the top ten holy lands in Zhongzhou. What trouble did you encounter that made the Ziqing Holy Lord say such things?

He didn't think much, but said, "Saint Lord, please tell me clearly."

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