Sleeping For Ten Thousand Years, The Empress Actually Wanted To Lift My Coffin?

Chapter 20 Isn’t this just a group of sand sculpture players? (Seeking evaluation, seeking flowers)

OMG!

These are two Martial Saints!

It is enough to sit in the gate of longevity.

Now he was sent to guard the gate by the ancestor.

In their opinion, this is really overkill.

Seeing the two Martial Saints walking away, Gu Tianxing couldn’t help but ask curiously.

“Old ancestors, who are these two Martial Saint seniors?”

“Brought back from Feng Lei Zong, the strength is a little weak, let them guard the gate in the future.”

Gu Changsheng said lightly.

The Martial Saint brought back by Feng Lei Zong? !

Gu Tianxing was stunned!

There are only two Martial Saint-level powerhouses in Feng Lei Zong.

They are Feng Lei Zong Sect Leader and Elder!

The two Martial Saints just now turned out to be…

hiss……

He gasped in shock.

These Martial Saint puppets of the ancestors not only wiped out Feng Lei Zong.

He even brought back the Sect Leader and the elders of Feng Lei Sect to guard the gate for the longevity gate!

Gu Tianxing was completely confused!

Can you still play like this?

…

At the foot of Changsheng Peak, which has not been lively for hundreds of years.

Countless lights suddenly appeared.

Thousands of beams of light tore open the sky and shine in all directions.

“The vision is shocking, is there something big going to happen?”

Gu Changsheng’s expression changed drastically.

He walked out of the Great Hall.

Look at the places shrouded in light.

Above the sky, countless giant beams of light descended as if being pierced through.

Every giant beam of light contains the power of shocking luck.

The power of air transport contained in each giant beam of light is even several times more powerful than the power of air transport in Gu Qingyao and Gu Qingyu.

Vaguely,

Gu Changsheng saw that in those rays of light, there seemed to be a series of figures emerging.

“Son of luck?”

“No, it’s impossible!”

“How could there be so many sons of luck?”

Even the well-informed Gu Changsheng can’t believe that there will be so many sons of luck.

Moreover, these light beams of air luck also happened to fall within the scope of the longevity gate.

How can there be such a coincidence?

Gu Tianxing and others followed from the Great Hall and stood quietly behind Gu Changsheng, not daring to interrupt.

They all looked forward blankly.

“Strange? Is the ancestor admiring the scenery?”

“This Changshengfeng has always looked the same for so many years, is it so good-looking?”

Gu Tianxing was surprised secretly.

He thought Gu Tianxing was enjoying the scenery.

Noting Gu Tianxing’s thoughts, Gu Changsheng discovered that only he could see those amazing light beams of luck.

No one else can see it.

He walked a few steps forward, then stopped.

Originally, he was going to see the places shrouded in light himself, but he stopped again.

His emperor’s body still has eleven years of lifespan, so it is not worthwhile to consume lifespan for these trivial matters.

His emperor soul possesses a Martial Saint puppet, which floats and flies towards the foot of Changsheng Peak.

Go and see, what is going on with these amazing sons of luck?

…

At the foot of Changsheng Peak.

Feng Jue and Lei Yin, who had just been sent here to guard the gate, looked at the empty valley around them with a blank expression.

In this place, will anyone really come to apprentice?

Even in doubt, they still stood at the gate of the mountain honestly.

Two Martial Saint-class powerhouses guard the gate.

If this scene is seen, it will definitely cause a sensation.

…

The Martial Saint puppet possessed by Gu Changsheng’s emperor soul came out of the gate of longevity.

He hovered in the sky, looking at the thousands of young girls who suddenly appeared in the valley just a few kilometers away from the Changsheng Peak, even he was completely confused.

Especially these guys, above each of their heads, there is also an amazing beam of luck.

It’s like a big light bulb with a kilowatt in the dark night, showing their identity as a son of luck.

What the hell… It turned out to be a large group of sons of luck!

Hiss… When did son of luck become so worthless?

Looking at the thousands of sons of luck in the valley, Gu Changsheng wondered whether this world was going to collapse?

Even the Martial Saint puppet was dumbfounded.

Thousands of sons of luck appeared in this wilderness!

This scene is weird no matter how you look at it!

At this moment,

He suddenly saw a series of information boxes, emerging from the top of these son of luck’s heads.

“Fuck…Is this a real simulation environment, holographic motion sensing projection? Why is it different from what the game advertises?”

“Gootou planner, what a bad online game that makes money, refunds, refunds, refunds…”

“Upstairs, quit your sister! Free online games, don’t pursue too much, do you want the boss to post you?”

“It’s all here, what a shit! Isn’t it good to upgrade and fight monsters honestly?”

“Upgrade to fight monsters? Fuck, is the upstairs still alive in ancient times? Krypton, gold, and thighs are all popular now! Haven’t heard of female college three thousand in the immortal class? Find a beautiful master, can’t eat soft food? Is it incense?”

“The one upstairs took me…”

…

Looking at these familiar dialogs, Gu Changsheng finally knew the origin of these sons of luck!

Isn’t this just a group of sand sculpture players? *