My Skills Depend on Picking

v5 Chapter 1959: , The beginning of the legend.

Chapter 1959 The beginning of the legend.

Prime Minister's Mansion; Lin Chen first saw the Holy Emperor of Tianyi Kingdom.

He wears a dragon crown, a dragon robe, and a unicorn jade belt around his waist. The whole body is roaring with dragon spirit, and his face looks like thirty-five years old. The wrinkles between his eyebrows are like traces carved by the years, making his face fierce but not arrogant. When things change, the world will be happy if you are happy, and the emperor's appearance will rule the world.

This is a truly powerful and powerful king!

Especially for his cultivation base, Lin Chen didn't even feel his divine power, far surpassing any strong person present!

"This holy emperor of the Heavenly God Kingdom should be the one with the highest cultivation level among all the powerhouses I have ever seen, even if it is the Asura King Sauron!"

Lin Chen thought to himself, only to see the full house kneeling and saluting, but Lin Chen didn't kneel.

Its light-hearted attitude, chic and refined, is eye-catching! This is the first holy king in history who does not kneel when he sees the holy king of the kingdom of God!

Unexpectedly, the first sentence of the Holy Emperor Zhao Jiuxiao was--

"This one is little friend Lin Chen. Our Tianyi Kingdom of God still lacks a son-in-law, are you interested?"

Everyone opened their mouths slightly...

Even Lin Chen was stunned for a while, and said jokingly; "This holy emperor, do you include your third princess?"

"An Ran?" Zhao Jiuxiao said decisively; "No, no, I said something else, but Enron can't."

Lin Chen plays with taste; "Just kidding, I have a famous gun, Lin Chen, I like artifacts more than women."

Zhao Jiuxiao smiled freely and said: "It's okay, you saved Yao Shun, since you are an eternal friend of my God Kingdom. The gate of my God Kingdom will always be open for you!"

"Holy."

At this time, Prime Minister Yao Shun came from the backyard with a bright look, like a person who has just recovered from a serious illness.

The two met and shook hands. They didn't say much, everything was silent, and there was a strong friendship in their eyes!

"It's fine, it's fine."

Zhao Jiuxiao said in surprise; "Does your cultivation base go backwards a lot?"

"Hahaha!" Prime Minister Yao Shun said with a smile: "I want to disappoint those traitors. With the help of Master Lin Chen this trip, my cultivation base has been saved a lot, and it only takes a hundred years to restore it to the top!"

"Okay, okay! Little friend Lin Chen, please!"

Zhao Jiuxiao was overjoyed and invited Lin Chen to dinner.

Imperial City, at the celebration banquet.

When Lin Chen talked with the ministers of the Kingdom of God, the expressions of everyone became more shocked.

At the beginning, the old purple-robed women who had spoken harshly to Lin Chen couldn't help but personally plead with Lin Chen.

"Your Excellency Lin Chen, the old lady has a clumsy eye! I can't even dream of that such a transcendent existence can appear in the Alchemist Guild!"

After the Prime Minister Yao was healed, when the news of the Alchemist Guild officially came, the whole country of God was shocked and shocked!

Even the Holy Emperor looked at Lin Chen with admiration once again!

This holy king who healed Prime Minister Yao actually broke Qin Shuangjue's record and became the new youngest elder, even more so with the peerless talent of'refining the pill in one day'!

It is no exaggeration to say that to practice the **** pill in one day is completely a subversive legend!

If it weren’t for the God Realm’s ‘Heaven Stele’ to only record the great achievements of the true God, Lin Chen’s accomplishments would certainly achieve the ‘God’s Great Achievement’!

"Your Excellency Lin Chen, with this achievement, why didn't you say it earlier!"

A heavy minister blamed, if you said it earlier, everyone would not stop you!

Lin Chen pretended to be deep, with a master's loneliness all over his face, said slowly when he looked up at the sky.

"I'm acting in a certain life, so why do I need to explain to others. What's more, this is just a basic operation."

The corners of the veterans' mouths twitched slightly.

Basic... basic operation? Listen, do people say it?

At this time, Old Xuan joked; "Are you flattering so soon? Think about the old man, if you didn't keep Lin Chen in advance, would you see Lin Chen's demeanor?"

At this time, after drinking for three rounds, a heavy official said through Jiu Jin; "Little friend Lin Chen, if the old Xuan did not agree to the extra remuneration, would you still come?"

Everyone suffocated, and then looked at Lin Chen.

Lin Chen toasted and drank, then smiled.

"Didn't Mr. Xuan say it; if he agrees, I will give Prime Minister Yao incense."

"If he doesn't agree, I will give Prime Minister Yao incense."

Everyone was stunned.

After a long time, several veterans couldn't help but clap their hands.

On Sao, you are Lin Chensao.

Even the holy emperor Zhao Jiuxiao couldn't help but give a thumbs up, admiring Xuan Lao and Yao Shun.

"He...excellent!"

Yao Shun looked at Lin Chen with admiration.

Shangguan Yun on the side chuckled, like an iceberg melted.

Qin Shuang's lips lifted slightly.

Xue Jianming's eyes lighted up, and he even started to take out his notebook to write it down.

Old Xuan laughed with pride; "Little friend Lin Chen is excellent, but you are far beyond the history of my kingdom of God. Otherwise, how could you kill eight of the top killers of Tiansha Pavilion with the cultivation of the Saint King?"

After hearing the words, everyone became more interested.

When the veteran Xuan Lin Chen and his group encountered the experience of ambush, Zhao Anran, who has been calm, showed curiosity and seriousness!

The veterans of the Kingdom of God were even more energetic, looking at Lin Chen, with more admiration and less contempt.

Tianyi Divine Kingdom can stand for thousands of years, relying on a strong foundation of strength.

This son can actually destroy eight top-level assassins in the four levels of the gods with the cultivation of the holy king?

Those who write books dare not write like this!

"Have you really eliminated eight divine realms and four levels with the cultivation of the Saint King?"

For the first time, Zhao Anran, who was of national beauty and fragrant beauty, moved closer and asked Lin Chen.

The fragrance of the hostess floated, and Lin Chen smiled casually: "I borrowed some external force, it's not enough."

Everyone looked at each other one after another; the Holy King Tushen was the fourth level of the gods!

Even with external force, this is too enchanting!

Zhao Jiuxiao suddenly looked at Lin Chen.

The same is true for Zhao Anran, the father and daughter looked up and down Lin Chen.

Lin Chen put down the wine glass, smiling but not smiling; "What? Two people also want to be like Miss Qin Shuangjue next to me, have ideas about me?"

Qin Shuang is neither salty nor indifferent, "You continue, I will listen."

After a long time, Zhao Anran asked slowly.

"Lin Chen, do you know that Emperor Futian?"

When hearing this name, Lin Chen's heart was inexplicably touched.

Soul trembling, heart throbbing!

A serious expression appeared on Lin Chen's face and said, "I haven't heard of the name, I would like to hear it in detail."

Above the banquet, it suddenly became quiet.

Especially a few veterans who followed Zhao Jiuxiao's life, mentioning that name, they all admired their faces or tears in their eyes.

Zhao Anran turned his gaze to his father, who knew about "him" more clearly than she did.

Zhao Jiuxiao saw his daughter's eyes, sighed deeply, raised his eyes to watch the bright moon, holding his breath and brewing for a long time.

"He is the God Realm, the taboo of God Realm. But everyone who really tries to understand him is deeply impressed by him."

The awe-inspiring Zhao Jiuxiao made Lin Chen feel this holy emperor's heart, as if there was a flame burning, which went through that era for a long time and burned to the present.

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

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