Shenxianzong

"Who took your name?"

Thousands of people, all-inclusive, big and promising, contain great expectations.

"Master said that my mother gave me a name as soon as I was born, but it's a pity that after so many years, my mother has not yet left the customs."

The boy lowered his head, his voice a little frustrated.

Yuechen rubbed his hair vigorously, and said with a smile: "You and your mother are real dragons, you should know that dragons have a long lifespan, and it is possible that if you sleep, there will be vicissitudes."

"She gave birth to you, she must have lost her energy, so she retreated for so long. When she leaves the retreat, you can't hurt her heart like this."

He squinted at his son, warning in his words.

After a long time, the boy whispered: "I see."

Yuechen thought for a while, and called Tianfeng.

Looking at the unparalleled handsome young man in front of him, covered with a layer of luxury, Yuechen nodded secretly.

"Master, I will transform within a thousand years!"

Tianfeng looked at Yuechen eagerly, the meaning was self-evident.

The corners of Yuechen's eyes twitched, this guy was really as lazy as ever.

I'm afraid he could transform into form a long time ago, but no one forced him, so he put it to death with peace of mind.

This time Yuechen forced him to look at the gate, and he was forced to feel ashamed, and finally transformed into a form.

"Come on, let's go see your mother."

Yuechen pulled his son and ordered Tianfeng.

"Wow!"

Tianfeng raised its head and trembled, and transformed into an extremely gorgeous and luxurious huge Tianfeng.

It turned around, looked at Yuechen, chirped twice, and urged him to come up.

Seeing that it didn't look reluctant, Yue Chen felt a little relieved.

He also thought that this Tianfeng learned from Kong Yu so arrogantly that he didn't want to be a mount anymore.

Looking at it now, it still retains the innocence it had when we first met, but it was just a little distracted by Kong Yu.

The brilliant divine light streaked across the starry sky and landed in front of Jiuxiao Tiangong.

Qian Luo has been here countless times, and each time he lingered in front of the Tiangong gate for a long time, and finally left sadly.

Coming here with his father today, he naturally had different expectations in his heart.

However, he was disappointed in the end.

The father and son stood outside the Tiangong for a long time, but the gate was still closed, covered by a formation, and there was no sign of opening it at all.

"It seems that your mother is at a critical juncture, and she doesn't even care about us when we come. Let's go!"

Yuechen shook his head, turned around and left with his son.

When the Heavenly Emperor left the pass and was promoted to Da Luo, it was natural that the Ten Thousand Immortals came to congratulate him.

Immortal sect has risen even higher, and its prestige is even higher than before.

Zhenren Zhangjiao was overjoyed and didn't know what to do, he completely lost his former composure.

Knowing that the Heavenly Emperor had left the customs, he sent all the disciples he had prepared long ago to the Heavenly Realm, and at the same time ordered them to serve with all their heart under the Heavenly Emperor's command and not to be perfunctory.

Afterwards, he took out the belongings accumulated by Xianzong's past lives and sent them to the Chaos Heavenly Palace, asking his disciples to give them all.

Therefore, on the eve of Ten Thousand Immortals' congratulations, the Chaos Heavenly Palace has been properly arranged, just waiting for Ten Thousand Immortals to visit.

But at this time, Yuechen took his son through the palaces and walked towards Changle Palace.

Every time he passed a treasure hall, Yuechen sighed in his heart.

These treasure halls are still vacant now, and he needs to find suitable candidates to move in.

Although Xianzong has sent many disciples, they can only be used as soldiers and generals. It is still a bit short for these special positions.

Forget it, after the banquet, he will just look for it.

Changle Hall is located behind Yongshou Hall, which is the residence of Prince Tiangong.

The Palace of Fanghua after that is naturally the residence of the princess.

The two stood in front of Changle Hall, Yuechen looked at his son and said with a smile: "This is where you will live in the future, and now there is only you as the crown prince in the palace, it's a bit lonely, maybe it will be lively in the future."

Ao Qianluo raised his head instantly, the astonishment in his eyes could hardly be concealed.

Also, do you still want to live?

Seeing such a straightforward gaze from his son, Yuechen's old face blushed, and he almost couldn't help it.

"Come on, go in and have a look, if there is anything wrong, tell Li Yu directly, he is now the head of the Heavenly Palace."

He turned around and stepped into the hall, leaving only his son behind.

Ao Qianluo grinned, and it was only at this point that he let go of his knot and recognized the father.

The Heavenly Emperor feasts the immortals, which is naturally rich in nectar and jade liquid, and there are endless immortal fruits and panacea.

Fortunately, Tiangong has its own production, otherwise it would be too weak to rely only on the resources sent by Xianzong.

In the Immortal Palace, the Immortals greeted each other.

The fairy'e dances, and the dragon and the phoenix present auspiciousness.

Regardless of the size of the sect, they all sent congratulatory gifts at this time, regardless of whether they were good or bad, they were all taken away by Li Yu and his sister.

The Prime Minister's disciple is still a seventh-rank sesame official, but the disciples of the Emperor of Heaven should be more enviable?

Therefore, Li Yu's brother and sister, who were promoted to the head of the Tiangong, made others envious.

Who would have thought that the two descendants of the Li family who were wiped out like bereaved dogs would have such good luck.

Li Yu didn't know what other people thought. He looked at the piles of immortal materials and stones, and his heart blossomed with joy.

The Heavenly Emperor Palace has more and more people. If they don't get some income, they may not even be able to pay their salaries.

Yuechen sits high on the emperor's chair, laughing and laughing at the group of immortals.

He slightly raised his hand, Xian'e came out in a file, and the hall was silent for a moment.

"This emperor has been in seclusion for five thousand years, and missed my son's birth day. It is a pity, Qian Luo, come forward!"

Yuechen looked at Ao Qianluo with a smile, and nodded slightly.

"Shh!"

Ao Qianluo stood up slowly, walked up Danchi step by step, came to Yuechen, and knelt down abruptly.

"Son, Qian Luo, pay respects to Father!"

He clasped his fists in both hands, straightened his back, and his voice was clear, resounding through the hall.

It wasn't until this time that the immortals came back to their senses.

It turned out that this emperor's son, who had been hidden by Xianzong with unknown background, was actually the son of the Emperor of Heaven!