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- "How can it be?"
Tian Yanhong also had a look of shock, feeling unbelievable.
That's the patriarch of the ancient Ziwei clan!
Even if he doesn't have this treatment, only the patriarchs of the other five ancient clans and the patriarchs of the nine aristocratic families come here to have this treatment.
Tian Yanhong couldn't help having an absurd thought:
Could it be that in the eyes of the Ziwei Patriarch, the status of the Heavenly Sword God Emperor is enough to be comparable to the patriarchs and patriarchs of the major ancient clans and aristocratic families?
"Okay, stop guessing. In short, you should be more polite to Mr. Tianjian in the future." Zi Weixi warned.
"I see."
Ziweitong had a bitter face, thinking of this, she was full of depression.
Seeing that Zi Weixi didn't answer, Tian Yanhong warned Ziweitong instead, and felt that the matter was not that simple, and there might be some big unknown event.
The welcome hall of the Ziwei Ancient Clan is also located in the center of the city. It is a resplendent palace located on a white jade square.
A red carpet stretched from the outside of the square all the way to the inside of the hall. Outside the gate of the main hall stood dozens of old men, either the original god emperor or the supreme god emperor.
There are nearly twenty primitive god emperors, and as many as seven supreme god emperors. If you count the bald old man and the eight elders, there are nine supreme god emperors.
Standing at the front is the patriarch of the Ziwei Ancient Clan. He was empty-handed, and looked at Lin Chen and his party who came from the sky with a calm face.
"Father, is that him?"
A handsome young man in brocade clothes stepped forward from behind the Ziwei patriarch and said in a low voice: "Father, he is just a primitive god emperor, why bother you to come out to receive him in person?"
It turned out that this young man in brocade clothes was the son of the Ziwei Patriarch, that is, the young patriarch of the Ziwei Ancient Clan, known as Ziwei Daozi.
When the other dozens of elders saw him asking, their eyes also showed doubts, and they listened attentively, wanting to know the reason?
"I didn't have this plan for my father, but just now the old eight told me that the Sword God Emperor was not the Chaos God Emperor that day, but the Primordial God Emperor."
Patriarch Ziwei said lightly: "For more than a hundred years, he has cultivated from the realm of the chaotic god emperor to the realm of the primitive god emperor in just over a hundred years. Such a terrifying talent, let alone our Dayan leader, even if you look at the whole world There are only a handful of people who are far away from the heavens."
"Hiss!"
When Ziwei Daozi and dozens of other elders heard the words, they all gasped, with incredulous expressions on their faces, but then they showed doubts.
Dayan leader is much stronger than Qinzhou, but even so, there is no such evil, how could there be Qinzhou?
"How can it be?"
强牺 pddxsw.com 读牺。 Ziwei Daozi even whispered, expressing doubts.
As a Dayan leader, one of the top peerless geniuses, his cultivation speed is almost faster than 99% of his contemporaries, but he is still not as fast as Cong Lin Chen.
No!
Compared with Lin Chen, it is like cloud and mud.
The gap was too big for him to accept, so he questioned it.
On the other side, Lin Chen, who was walking side by side with the bald old man and the Eighth Elder, was taken aback when he saw Patriarch Ziwei and others from a distance.
"Sure enough, the two elders of the ancient Ziwei clan already knew my identity, but this Ziwei patriarch seems to value me a little too much?"
At this time *.co m Zhang Si. Lin Chen was also moved by the details of the Ziwei ancient clan, and he deserved to be one of the six ancient clans led by Dayan.
Suddenly, Lin Chen focused his eyes and found that he couldn't see through the realm of Ziwei Patriarch.
"The ancestor of the gods, he must be the existence of the realm of the ancestors of the gods."
Lin Chen's spiritual power is so powerful that no Supreme God Emperor can hide it from his eyes. Only the existence of the God Ancestor Realm can shield his spiritual power.
Although Lin Chen knew that he might encounter the existence of the God Ancestor Realm when he came to Dayan, he didn't expect it to come so soon.
Moreover, the other party was actually the patriarch of the ancient Ziwei clan.
Can't see through!
Can't see through at all!
I can't feel any oppression, I can't feel any fluctuations in divine power, it's not that ordinary people are better than ordinary people, it's not that the strong are better than the strong.
Lin Chen's heart was agitated, and he felt that the realm of the gods was even more elusive than imagined.
"No, it's fine if the patriarch comes out to greet him, and he brought so many elders with him, ah, our young patriarch is also here.??
Ziweitong yelled exaggeratedly. Seeing the Ziwei patriarch, father and son, and a group of elders in front of the main hall, she snorted and said to Lin Chen, "Your face is really great."
"Isn't Ziwei Daozi in retreat? He even came out? It seems that I underestimated the importance Ziwei Patriarch attaches to this Heavenly Sword God Emperor."
Tian Yanhong also secretly took a breath of cool air, feeling complicated for a while.
Back then, Lin Chen was just a Chaos God Emperor, at most he was stronger than him, but his status could not be compared with him at all, and he even had the confidence to surpass Lin Chen.
But now, Lin Chen not only has a higher realm than him, but has grown to the point where he is beyond his reach and reduced to a foil.
The world is impermanent!
Speaking of Lin Chen, listening to what Ziweitong said, and seeing Tian Yanhong's expression, he looked as usual, following the bald old man and the eight elders on the red carpet in the square.
The patriarch Ziwei came out to welcome him. He looked at Lin Chen and said with a smile: "You must be Tianjian boy. You really are a good-looking talent, a dragon and a phoenix among people!"
"The younger generation has met the Ziwei patriarch." Lin Chen cupped his hands and said.
"Little friend, please."
The patriarch Ziwei smiled kindly and led Lin Chen into the welcome hall.
Ziwei Daozi and a group of elders followed closely behind.
Ziweitong followed Ziweixi, muttering: "Sister Xi, that bastard is obviously average-looking, but the patriarch praised him so much just now, obviously he was talking about the scene."
"You, see more and talk less later, you know?" Zi Weixi gently tapped her forehead and said.
"Girl Tong, listen to your elder sister Xi." Elder Thirteen also persuaded.
"But as soon as I don't speak, I feel uncomfortable" Ziweitong pouted, seeing that both sister Xi and sister were looking at her, she had to lower her head and said, "Okay, I will try my best."
"Little friend, please sit down."
The patriarch Ziwei enthusiastically arranged Lin Chen in the first position on the left, before taking the first seat above the hall.
And all the elders of the ancient Ziwei clan sat on the right side of the hall, including the bald old man, the eighth elder and that Ziwei Daozi.
However, Zi Weixi did not sit with them, but instead pulled Zi Weitong to sit next to Lin Chen.
Ziweitong asked in confusion: "Sister Xi, why are we sitting here?"
Zi Weixi glanced at her, she hurriedly covered her small mouth, and then sat beside her without speaking.
Tian Yanhong sat next to her and accompanied her at the end.
He glanced at Lin Chen who was sitting in the first seat, and then looked at himself, with a tinge of bitterness on the corner of his mouth, he was just a supporting role!
Snapped!
Patriarch Ziwei clapped his palms, and saw a beautiful young woman in a uniform white dress, carrying all kinds of spirit wine, spirit fruit, and delicacies from both sides of the hall.
At the same time, there were seven women in colorful clothes dancing in the hall, with graceful postures, pleasing to the eye and comfortable in the mood.
To control the big and to control the owl. "Young master, please."
A pair of twin girls came to Lin Chen, poured wine for him gently, and prepared delicacies for him.
"Come on, elders, little friend Tianjian has traveled thousands of miles from Qinzhou to visit our ancient Ziwei clan. Let us toast him together." The ancient Ziwei clan raised a glass with a smile and said.
"Master Heavenly Sword, please."
The bald old man, the eighth elder and the thirteenth elder raised their glasses one after another, including Ziwei Daozi, who also raised his glass to Lin Chen
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