"Finally someone asked." Song Lin thought to himself.
The news that can make all the mysterious experts panic is definitely not ordinary news.
What's more, it involves the Black Jade Demon Kingdom in the north.
"Hey, this little brother should be no more than a hundred years old, right?" said a man wearing a zombie mask in the crowd.
"The Dragon Abyss Conference is held every one hundred years or so. The various tribes of the demon clan gather together to worship the Demon Emperor in heaven under the leadership of the demon kings of each tribe. This is called the Long Yuan Conference."
"What does the monster clan's conference have to do with us?"
"Hmph, you are young and still don't believe it. The conference needs sacrifices. What are the sacrifices of the demon clan? Use your own brain to think about it."
"Relying on your old age and betraying your old age, you will die if you talk too well!" Loach said in a displeased tone, "Old man, don't let me know your real identity!"
"Come on! I'm afraid of you!"
As they were talking, the two suddenly started arguing.
"Don't argue. In times of crisis, you all should work together to tide over the difficulties."
Tianzun suddenly spoke, and an invisible coercion swept over him.
Everyone's hearts felt as if a big stone was pressing down on them.
"yes."
The two sat down quietly.
"The essence of the prayer meeting is to break through the restrictions of sects and communicate with each other. In the future, when demons and demons go to war and various sects block supplies, I hope everyone will support each other."
"Many people may not have experienced it, but I have top-secret data here."
"The last Longyuan Conference was one hundred and five years ago. Three emperors of the Wu Kingdom died in one year, two Taoist masters fell, 180,000 Taoist priests lost their lives, 600 Taoist temples were completely removed from the world, and the people suffered countless casualties.
count."
"The Sky Rift Valley, where the battle was the most brutal, swallowed up three million lives, and the bloody atmosphere still cannot be dissipated."
Tianzun's favorite thing is the Longyuan Conference. Every time at the Longyuan Conference, the Photography Technique is used the most.
In this regard, Tianzun is always willing to share information about the Longyuan Conference.
Hearing this, Song Lin was a little shocked.
I didn't expect that such a big event would happen in recent years. If it weren't for the prayer ceremony, I might not have known about it until the moment the war started.
It seems that I need to quickly complete my spiritual training.
Otherwise, there is no way to protect yourself.
When the conference ended, many people did not leave.
"I want to buy the top-grade spiritual elixir, the Heavenly King's Heart-Building Pill, there is no limit to the quantity!"
"Asking for a thousand-year-old mummy, I will trade it with Xuanqing Taoist Alliance's top-grade Dharma money. The more the better."
"Looking for a way to hide your body."
Everyone hurriedly made transactions.
"Fellow Taoist, do you have any other spells? I'll use the elixir in exchange."
Just as Song Lin was about to leave, Xuan Nu stopped him.
"Yes, I have two books on the secret of turning fire into water. I need an effective elixir for the concentration period."
"I have it. Do I need to send the original copy?" Xuannv asked.
"Uh, sorry, I haven't practiced the Photography Technique."
The two passed the message, and Song Lin immediately returned to reality.
Last time I exchanged a copy of Fuhu Guji Pill, and this time I got an additional copy of Dragon Subduing Peiyuan Pill.
The two complement each other, and it seems that this little girl has hidden a lot of good things in her film.
Song Lin returned to reality.
"Photography..." Song Lin muttered to himself.
This scourge must be solved.
I guess I am the only one who has not practiced cultivation. Now I can use the excuse of seclusion as an excuse, but it will not work in the future.
"Refining the spirit first, and then solving the art of photographing objects."
The only thing that can solve this problem is the story world.
Nuogaoji has many talented people.
Thinking of this, Song Lin entered the world of Nuo Gaoji.
…
Yugu.
The soul above Song Lin's head was bathed in golden light, and his soul became more solid.
Now the progress of concentration is more than one-third, and everything is going in a very smooth direction.
He stayed in Meishan Paradise for more than a hundred days.
It is equivalent to ten years of Nuogao.
The fifteenth year of Nuo Gao Ji.
During these ten years, the Sui Dynasty's national power flourished and the fire raged.
Yang Jian restored the Han surname, abolished the Hu system, established the system of five provinces and six ministries, reduced taxes, and cultivated people's livelihood.
The land of China has swept away the decline of centuries of division and is now thriving and flourishing.
There was no serious friction between Buddhism and Taoism.
Yangzhou, Tianya Temple of Ziwu Tiangang Sect.
The master of the temple was Li Qing, an expert in Xian Sheng (who had just entered the state of concentration but not refinement of God). He looked at Wang Qi and said in confusion:
"Grand Master, why don't you let us preach? It's obviously the Yang family that we support."
"Pudu Zen Temple does not preach aggressively. This is an agreement between me and the divine monk Tianyi." Wang Qi put his hands behind his hands and looked at the clear lake. "Now that the world is at peace and people's livelihood has been restored, the fight between the two families will inevitably affect the peace."
Nowadays, the only best option is to do each one's own thing.
"Moreover, it's not that you are not allowed to preach, it's that disciples of Xian Sheng and above are not allowed to do so! You can each send your successors to preach in the world."
There are three saintly masters beside them. The three have different temperaments, some are sinister, some are gentle, and some are carefree.
This is the leader of the "three major demon sects" except Fang Xiandao.
Wang Qi's words stunned several people.
successor?
They have a fart descendant in the Central Plains! He has already gone overseas.
What everyone relies on is nothing more than the merits of founding the country and the high-level combat power that is not much different from that of Pudu Chanyuan.
Xuan Su, the leader of the Yin Yang Sect, couldn't help but say: "Grand Master, which side are you from? Isn't this obviously biased?"
"That's right, Queen Dugu still believes in Buddhism, so how can we argue?" Xiaoyaozi, the master of Tianxin Dao, interrupted.
"At least let us take action to take back the ancestral land?" said Bi Xuan, the only woman in the group who still has the charm of the Xuanyin sect.
"If you don't have faith, you won't be established. No matter what method you use, you can't do it yourself."
Seeing how stubborn his ancestor was, Li Qing, who wanted to ease the atmosphere, was speechless.
"Grandma, do you really think you are the leader of the Taoist sect? In order to make a breakthrough, you borrowed the sect's classics from our ancestor. Is this how you returned the favor?" Xuan Su became more and more rude as he spoke.
"Brother Taoist, don't be rude, the Grand Master is also doing it for the common people in the world." Li Qing quickly warned.
"White-eyed wolf!"
A fight between the two families would turn the world upside down. Everyone knows the truth, but who can accept the fact that they are at odds with each other?
"Go!" Wang Qi frowned and waved his sleeves.
Wow!
Revealing powerful Qi, the three of them were blown away several miles away.
Nuo Gao Ji, sixteen years.
Everyone had no choice but to agree to Wang Qi's conditions.
In fact, they still have hope, at least Prince Yang Yong is close to them.
Influenced by Empress Dugu, Yang Jian became more and more kind to Pudu Zen Monastery and established a complete system of monks and officials.
Even both of them were ordained.
Everyone had absolutely no way to deal with this beauty trap and had no choice but to accept the fact. After all, they had no way to take action and Yang Jian didn't have a few more years to live anyway.
Nuogaoji, seventeenth year.
Yang Jian became more and more stupid, killing innocent people indiscriminately, and promulgated more and more stringent laws. Three people were sentenced to death for stealing melons, and they were cut off from the market after stealing a fortune.
Nuo Gao Ji, eighteen years.
The prince Yang Yong offended the emperor and was demoted to a commoner, while Yang Guang became the prince.
"It's not fair! It's too much to bully others! It's too much to bully others!"
"I can't bear it any longer! I must rush into Chang'an and take the head of the bald donkey!"