Xu Mang stood in the crowd, his face filled with envy.

Twenty years ago, he thought that his talent was unmatched in the world and he wanted to be the emperor. Now it seems that his idea is really ridiculous.

He didn't know why Daozu spared his life. Maybe it was because of his poor background. With gratitude and awe, he had already joined the army and helped Tianjing hunt many ferocious beasts. This time, he was rewarded by Shangling Mountain and came back to improve his skills.

Martial arts.

After a while.

Jiang Tianming and Jiang Ziyu stopped fighting.

"Ziyu, you are so amazing."

Jiang Tianming came to Jiang Ziyu, patted his shoulder and praised him.

Seventeen-year-old Jiang Ziyu looks very similar to Jiang Changsheng, as if he is Jiang Changsheng. After all, Jiang Changsheng's appearance is also fixed in his youth.

Jiang Ziyu smiled proudly and said: "Nonsense, I am your ancestor!"

When Jiang Tianming heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes.

After all, Jiang Ziyu actually regarded Jiang Tianming as a brother, and the two of them also reached an agreement that when Jiang Ziyu ascends the throne, Jiang Tianming will be his general and work together to wipe out all races in the world.

The two of them walked away arm in arm, no one dared to come forward to catch up.

On the other side, inside the Zixiao Palace.

Jiang Changsheng nodded slightly and said: "Ziyu's performance is not bad, although his destiny has been compromised."

Mu Lingluo, who was sitting next to him, shook his head slightly and said, "Of course it's not as good as Tianming, who is already a hundred years old anyway."

Mu Lingluo was very proud of Jiang Ziyu. She once brought Jiang Ziyu back to the Mu family. Jiang Ziyu's terrifying talent also made the Mu family proud. The Mu family had already begun to help Jiang Ziyu win over the court and let Jiang Ziyu win over.

Ziyu can practice Qigong with peace of mind and does not need to worry about other trivial matters.
Chapter completed!