Meng Qiuhe smiled and said: "Of course I came here to see the aura of a real dragon. It is said that the Holy One follows you like a dragon, how can you not pay homage to me?"

The word "Bai" is a little level to say.

Jiang Changsheng started chatting with his fellow disciples. His arrival made all the disciples feel fresh, especially Meng Qiuhe.

Meng Qiuhe was very curious about Jiang Changsheng's current strength. He approached Jiang Changsheng last year and proposed the idea of ​​​​discussing with each other. However, Jiang Changsheng had given up before, saying that he was not qualified yet and as a senior brother he could not force his hand, so he had to give up.

Half an hour later.

A group of golden-armored guards approached, and the figures of Taoist Priest Qingxu and Jiang Yuan appeared in the sight of all the disciples. The disciples walked out of the stone pavilion one after another, knelt down and saluted. Jiang Changsheng did the same. There was nothing wrong with kowtowing to his biological father.

OK.

When Jiang Yuan approached, Jiang Changsheng couldn't help but raise his head, and met Jiang Yuan's eyes.

Jiang Yuan was wearing a gold-bottomed dragon robe and a light imperial crown on his head. He had a majestic face and was already graying on his temples. He happened to come over, his eyes were drooping, and his eyes met Jiang Yuan's raised ones. Jiang Changsheng froze and quickly lowered his head.

He had fantasized about countless situations in which he would meet Jiang Yuan, and even thought about a direct showdown, but how to make Jiang Yuan believe it?

There are no witnesses.

Taoist priest Qingxu just happened to save him outside the palace.

"This little Taoist priest raised his head."

Just when Jiang Changsheng was in a state of confusion, Jiang Yuan's voice came. He did not raise his head, thinking that Jiang Yuan was calling other disciples.

Taoist Priest Qingxu's voice sounded: "Changsheng, His Majesty is calling you."

Jiang Changsheng subconsciously raised his head and met Jiang Yuan's eyes again. He did not hide his nervousness, but when he saw that the emperor was not nervous, he was actually something strange.

He noticed an old eunuch behind Jiang Yuan, with his head lowered and his back bent. His body was extremely weak, as if half of his body had been buried in the ground.

Such powerful Qi, even stronger than Taoist Master Qingxu!

Jiang Changsheng remembered him. It was the old dog who took him out of the palace. However, it was not the old dog who fought against Taoist Priest Qingxu. He was changed hands by many people along the way.

Jiang Changsheng did not pay much attention to the old eunuch, but lowered his eyes and said: "Meet your Majesty."


Chapter completed!