"My Dao Palace hasn't been this lively for a long time."
The Taoist Palace Master looked at the scene in front of him and smiled.
"Yes, in recent years, such a thing has not happened in Zhongzhou for a long time."
“It reminds me of when I was younger.”
"Time flies. So many years have passed in a flash. It's really like the Yangtze River where the waves behind push the waves ahead!"
"King Yu has already begun to supervise the country at such a young age, and has even helped Dayu to take a step further. I really admire him."
"Thank you for your praise, seniors. Chengzhi will still rely on your help in the future."
The three of them, Chief Tantai, Chief Chu, and Chief Su, looked at King Yu and couldn't help but admire him. This eldest son of Emperor Yu was indeed powerful.
They all had a feeling that if they had a son, they would want him to be like Yu Chengzhi.
As for giving birth to a monster like Emperor Yu.
They feel that even if their ancestral graves burn for tens of thousands of years, they will never be able to get out.
There is no such gene at all.
"That one hasn't come yet?"
King Yu looked at the distant sky.
They are all waiting for someone.
Fu Baiyu.
Ning Sirou's eldest disciple.
In Nanling, he even killed two Holy Emperors.
At this moment, two charming figures appeared beside the platform.
Many people looked at it with greed in their eyes.
The two women were about the same height, graceful and elegant, adorned with jewels, standing there, as calm as water.
A breeze blew by, and the long skirt fluttered in the wind, as if it was about to fly up in the next moment.
Ning Sirou looked over and saw the two people, not knowing what they were thinking.
Yu Qingchen didn't even look at the two of them from beginning to end.
Si Nianqing and Lu Qingyu looked towards that unique place.
I saw the woman in purple at first sight, although her face could not be seen clearly because of the veil.
But one can also feel the stunning appearance beneath the veil.
After Si Nianqing and Lu Qingyu discussed it, they walked towards this direction.
Ning Sirou's heart sank.
What two idiots.
After seeing this scene, King Yu and others raised their lips.
Yu Qingchen held Ning Sirou's hand.
"Junior brother, I haven't seen you for many years. Are you doing well?"
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