In a large hall, the door of the hall was closed, and there were only three men inside.
The first one, wearing a golden chainmail and a big horse and a golden sword, sat in the position of the leader. He had a Chinese character face and was extremely burly. His eyes were bright and he looked at the two people opposite.
The two people opposite, one in black robe and the other in yellow robe, are none other than the two lineage masters of the Daxuan Huang Sect, Mr. Xuan and Mr. Huang.
"Mr. Huang, are you sure?" the leader said solemnly.
"Sect Master, it's absolutely true, that Mr. Corpse is probably the Young Master!" Mr. Huang took a deep breath and said.
"Impossible!" Old Xuan said with glaring eyes.
"But the method of controlling generals can only be mastered by our four branches and the head of the Mian family. ***, the underground burial has long been missing, and may have been annihilated. Only the Mian family is left. Didn't they do it well back then?
Moreover, you should remember that on the day when the funeral family was exterminated, some things in the house were lost. Those treasures have not been found yet." Mr. Huang shook his head in disbelief.
"It is true that the lost things have not been recovered yet, but we should do it very cleanly. The head of the Mian family was ambushed by the Huanggu family. The sect leader has been determined. However, the Mian family only has this single seedling, and I killed it with my own hands.
, how could he be alive again? Moreover, I have kept the body of the young master for the purpose of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Panzong Conference, how could I be mistaken?" Old Xuan shook his head and said.
"What about the body? Take it out and take a look!" the sect leader said solemnly.
"Um!"
Exploring his hand, Mr. Xuan took out a huge ice coffin. Inside, there was a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old. Between the boy's eyebrows, a coffin nail was driven in. His face was twisted in pain, and his appearance was extremely miserable!
He is 50% similar to Mr. Corpse.
"call!"
Xuan Lao waved his hand, and the ice cubes were gone, peeling off the young man's cold body.
Old Xuan scratched the blood between the boy's eyebrows with his finger, put the blood-stained finger in his mouth, and tasted it carefully.
"It's the young master, the last heir of the Mian family, that's right!" Mr. Xuan tasted the blood for a while.
Huang Lao also tasted it as usual, and finally frowned and said: "That's weird, who is Mr. Corpse?"
"This last corpse will be under my care for the time being. There will be no room for error!" the sect leader said as he put away the corpse.
"Yeah!" Mr. Xuan nodded.
The sect leader carefully put away the body, and the three of them fell silent again.
"Could he be the illegitimate son of the old patriarch?" Mr. Huang thought for a while and asked curiously.
"Illegitimate child? Impossible. Do you still remember the flame genealogy of the funeral family? At the young master's generation, there is only one flame, and it is already dead before your eyes. Moreover, the soul is destroyed, and it is impossible to even be reincarnated!" Old Xuan shook his head and said.
"I remember, there was a person who disappeared!" the sect leader said solemnly.
"Huh?" Mr. Huang shook his head slightly.
"The young master's servant? When the old master was out and was shot by the Gu family, a servant suddenly appeared in the house? I have already checked that person. He is just a mortal servant. He can only follow the young master.
It is impossible to learn how to control generals in one year. The funeral family rules do not allow it. Even if it is allowed, the young master has no experience to teach him, and how can he learn it in one year?" Old Xuan shook his head and said.
No matter how much everyone guesses, they can't guess the origin of Mr. Corpse.
"Mr. Corpse will be here soon. You should investigate carefully when you arrive. If necessary, you can capture and torture him!" the sect leader said solemnly.
"Yes!" The two responded immediately.
"This Ten Thousand Buddhas Clan Sect Conference will definitely lead to the attainment of the holy status. Just be careful not to make any mistakes." The sect leader said again.
"Sect Master, you don't have to worry about a corpse with the blood of the Mian family!" Mr. Huang said with a smile.
Since knowing the ulterior motives of the central leader, Zhong Shan has formulated a strategy with Mr. Shi. Although Bao'er is kept secret, this can protect Bao'er from being harmed.
After living in the Leiyin Territory for a while, Zhong Shan and his party began to fly to the Xuanhuang Territory. There were eleven people when they arrived, but there were hundreds of people when they left.
With the addition of three more Buddhas from Tianyin Temple, two more ancestors who were recruited later, plus a group of ancient immortals and great immortals, Zhongshan's forces will be rampant wherever they go.
A group of more than two hundred people flew into the Xuanhuang territory in a mighty manner.
There are many Buddhist temples in the Xuanhuang territory. Along the way, Sanskrit chants can be heard in many temples. During the flight, Mr. Corpse's face showed a melancholy look. As he flew, Mr. Corpse's face gradually became sad.
Gently, Mr. Corpse put on the hat behind his black robe, covering his entire body.
Powerful people from all over came rushing towards us, almost all of them were Buddhist and Taoist masters.
In the distance, everyone saw a large formation shrouded in clouds and mist, which was endless and could not be seen to the end. In front of the formation were countless palaces and a large square, where everyone was shining with golden light.
There, almost everyone has a merit halo behind their head, and each one releases his own merit.
They are all Buddhas, Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats and the like.
The arrival of Zhongshan's group of people also attracted everyone's attention, because Zhongshan's reputation has become so prominent in the past two years.
Among the group of Buddhas, the central leader's eyes lit up and he stepped forward to greet them.
"Friend Zhong Dao, if you don't come, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Panzong Conference will begin!" the central leader said.
"How can we not come to such a grand event?" Zhong Shan said with a smile.
A group of people in Zhongshan lowered their heads and immediately occupied a position.
Zhong Shan looked around in all directions, and almost all the Buddhas smiled and nodded when they saw Zhong Shan.
"This Ten Thousand Buddhas Panzong Conference is very different from the previous ones!" Zhong Shan said with a smile.
"There is a difference. Not only people who participate in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Panzong Conference can enter the 'Transformation Realm', but people who do not participate in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Panzong Conference can also enter, but they only have the qualifications to enter, not the qualifications to Panzong!" Central Committee
The leader explained.
"So, this invitation is of no use to me?" Zhong Shan reached out and took out the invitation that Mr. Xuan had exchanged for the exact same beast.
The central leader shook his head lightly and said: "It depends on each person's situation! However, I still envy the 'now Buddha' of Tianyin Temple. With such a group of people who can come in to help you, your chances will be much greater!"
Although the Central Hierarch wanted to congratulate Zhong Tian, his purpose was to wait for Zhong Shan's reply, because the Central Hierarch wanted Bao'er to join him.
"That being the case, why should we not enter? After entering, Tian'er and you will be your rivals!" Zhong Shan said with a smile.
"There are many opponents, and maybe we won't even fight against each other. The stronger the Buddhist cultivator, the greater the chance that he will eventually be able to worship the Ten Thousand Buddhas. I welcome you most!" the central leader said with a smile.
Between gentle words and laughter, the two of them each got what they wanted, and each also buried their murderous intentions.
"Future Buddha, this invitation is for you!" Zhong Shan smiled and handed over the invitation, which is also the qualification invitation for Ten Thousand Buddhas to join the sect.
Originally, Tianyin Temple only had one copy, and Zhong Tian no longer needed it, but the future Buddha finally lost to the past Buddha, so now he is empty-handed. When Zhong Shan handed it to him, he suddenly showed a joyful expression.
"Thank you so much, King Zhongsheng!" the future Buddha said with great joy.
The father who has returned from Nirvana as ‘Now Buddha’ is really a good man.
Looking at the halos of merit released by each of them, Zhong Shan sighed. There are three thousand Buddhas here, tens of thousands of Bodhisattvas, and hundreds of thousands of Arhats. This grand gathering is too huge.
On the side, Mr. Shi retracted his palm into his sleeve, and the moment he retracted it, Zhong Shan also saw the trembling of Mr. Corpse's fist, and Mr. Corpse's mood became unstable.
Gently patting Mr. Shi's shoulder, Zhong Shan said: "Don't worry! It's time to pay back what's due."
"Thank you, Holy King!" Mr. Corpse said in a hoarse voice.
"哐~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
To the north of the square, the door of the central hall suddenly opened, and the originally noisy square suddenly became silent. All the eyes of Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats turned to the central hall.
Central Hall, Duhua Hall!
The Duhua Palace opened wide, and slowly, a group of people walked out from inside. The leader was one, wearing a golden chainmail. He was carrying something like dough on his shoulders. The seventh divine beast in the world, exactly the same beast!
Mr. Huang and Mr. Xuan followed him. There were also some other important members of the Daxuan Huang Sect.
Everyone stepped out and immediately became the focus of all the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats.
Zhong Shan stared directly at the burly man at the head, who was wearing a golden chainmail and had an arrogant look on his face.
"He is the sect leader of the Daxuan Huang Sect, the ancient god!" Zhong Shan narrowed his eyes and said.
"A child of the Huanggu family!" Mr. Zhi said in a cold tone.
On the side, the central leader frowned slightly and looked at Mr. Corpse. Although he couldn't see Mr. Corpse's face, the central leader could easily feel a murderous aura from it, a murderous intent against the ancient gods! Does Mr. Corpse have a grudge against the Daxuan Huang Sect?
"The Huanggu family? They are really everywhere!" Prince Zhong Tian frowned.
Indeed, in the vast world, although the Huanggu family is not well-known, all major forces seem to have an inexplicable relationship with it. The Xuanwu clan, Mozi, and Zhuangzi in Beizhou are all involved with the Huanggu family.
Just when Zhong Shan and his party were looking at the ancient god, the leader of the Daxuan Huang Sect in the distance, the ancient god's eyes swept around the faces of the Buddhas, then suddenly turned and pointed directly at Zhong Shan and his party.
"Buzz!"
A fierce and fierce aura suddenly appeared around a group of people in Zhongshan. The aura was so ferocious that many of the courtiers in Da'ao were trembling violently.
Zhong Tian's aura spread slightly to block the fierce aura, but there was also a look of horror on his face. Because, among the more than three thousand Buddhas in the entire square, there were no more than ten people who really felt the fierce aura.
It's like nothing happened.
In the distance, the ancient god showed a playful smile. Then he turned his eyes to other places.
"How?" Zhong Shan asked.
"Haier Ancestor Immortal Ninth Level, he is better than Boy!" Zhong Tian took a deep breath and said.