Mingzong only has a history of a thousand years, but it dominates the Eastern Region, monopolizing Luoshui and Xuanhuang Realm, and even the East China Sea east of Xuanhuang Realm.
All the saints in the sect have risen together, and they are as strong as rain. Their power is powerful enough to challenge the Liangyi Sect, Black Market, and Wushi Bank, which are the established powerful forces in the Eastern Region that have a large number of awakened people.
Although not all the sect-protecting formations were activated, it was indeed a huge loss of face to be knocked into the mountain gate so easily by outside monks.
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
…
One after another, the holy light landed at the mountain gate, surrounding Zhang Ruochen, Kong Lanyou, and Kong Xuan.
They were all powerful men in the Holy Realm, and they all looked at them angrily.
"Ouch!"
An earth-shattering dragon roar sounded!
Then, a green holy mist spread from the sky. A ferocious dragon head larger than the palace was revealed in the mist. A pair of dragon eyes were as bright as stars, releasing the might of the great sage outwards.
Zhang Yanyan showed joy, bowed to the giant dragon and said, "The sacred dragon protecting the sect has appeared, you are dead!"
Zhang Ruochen looked up and saw something strange in his eyes.
Isn't this the mount Qingtian Holy Dragon that he captured from Zhou Yu?
His cultivation level is not weak, he has actually reached the level of Great Perfection in the Hundred Shackles Realm, and his aura is not weaker than that of some great saints in the Thousand Questions Realm.
Now Zhang Ruochen's aura has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the Blue Sky Holy Dragon failed to recognize him.
"Those who challenge the sect will die."
A dragon claw emitting green light reached down from the sky, setting off waves of strong wind.
Kong Lanyou snorted softly and pointed with a finger. Seven-colored light waves flew out from the jade white fingertips and hit the center of the dragon's claws, causing the blue sky holy dragon's claws to spatter with blood and let out a mournful cry.
The faces of all the saints of Mingzong changed drastically. The holy dragon protecting the sect was actually injured. The enemy who came to stir up trouble was too terrifying.
A female Holy Queen of Mingzong used silk-like holy energy to wrap up Zhang Ba94 and Zhang Yanyan, who were pale with fright, and dragged them behind to protect them. Then, she said coldly: "Go immediately
Please, the sect leader and all the supreme elders, activate all the sect-protecting formations."
This female saint king is wearing a moon-white holy robe, her concave and convex figure is shrouded in white mist, her appearance is extremely beautiful, and her skin is as fair as jade. Even compared with the fairies in the "Nine Immortals Beauty Picture", she is not much different.
, is the realm of the Nine-Step Saint King.
"Yutong, it's me."
Kong Xuan walked out from behind Kong Lanyou and appeared opposite the female saint king.
Of course Qin Yutong knew Kong Xuan. Kong Xuan and Concubine Lin had lived in Mingzong for a long time, but the relationship was not deep, and they had not seen each other for eight hundred years, so they could not recognize her for a while.
"Kong Xuan?"
Qin Yutong showed a surprised look, and then her eyes fell on Kong Lanyou, and her heart was suddenly shocked. Even though she hadn't seen him for a thousand years, the name of the former Mingtang Saint Kong Lanyou was still fresh in her memory.
Nowadays, the cultivation level of Mingtang Saint Ancestor is unknown.
"Meet the Holy Ancestor." She bowed her hands.
Zhang Ruochen looked at the holy monks of the Ming Sect. They were all young talents who had grown up in the past few hundred years. There were no familiar faces.
"What position does Yutong hold in Mingzong now?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
Qin Yutong used to be a monk under Zhang Ruochen's twelfth imperial uncle, "King Mingjiang". She was also the most beautiful woman in Shengming City a thousand years ago. She had participated in many battles with Zhang Ruochen.
He can be regarded as the core figure of Mingzong.
Qin Yutong couldn't see Zhang Ruochen's face clearly. Being asked like this, he couldn't help but think in his heart, who is this person?
Coming with Kong Lanyou, he should not be an enemy of Mingzong.
Qin Yutong said: "Reporting to my senior, Yutong is now the master of the outer sect of Mingzong."
"The master of the outer sect does not have the realm of a great sage. Isn't it inappropriate?" Zhang Ruochen said.
In fact, Qin Yutong's qualifications are not weak, and he can reach the holy realm before the Kunlun Realm recovers.
Qin Yutong felt a little embarrassed to be commented like this by an unfathomable powerful sage. In fact, she was only one step away from the realm of the great sage. She would probably be able to break through within two hundred years. The outer disciples responsible for the lower realms,
It is more than enough.
"I'm here to help you."
Zhang Ruochen mobilized the power of Yipin Shengyi, stretched out a hand, and pressed it towards Qin Yutong from a distance.
Suddenly, the spiritual energy, holy energy, divine energy between heaven and earth, including the rules of heaven and earth, were mobilized, rushing into her eyebrows like streams.
Qin Yutong's delicate body was like a holy lamp being lit, emitting bright white light.
…
Deep in the Mingzong, figures with powerful auras rushed to the mountain gate, each with great majesty, releasing the power of the Great Sage.
Murong Ye Feng, Murong Yue, King Ming Jiang, and Bao Lie are all among them.
Today, the head of Mingzong is King Mingjiang.
"Meet the sect master."
"Meet the Great Sage."
When the sect leader arrived, all the disciples under the holy realm of Mingzong knelt down on one knee.
After they saw Kong Lanyou, they naturally knew that the person coming was a friend rather than an enemy. Therefore, they did not take action, but stared at Zhang Ruochen who was improving Qin Yutong's realm.
Even though they have now reached the realm of the Great Sage, they still feel frightened.
Because, they not only found that Qin Yutong's cultivation level was improving rapidly, but he was also fusing Tao and condensing the immortal body, which was to directly create a great saint.
With such a method, could it be that the person coming is a god?
After a while, Zhang Ruochen retracted his palm and said: "Your immortal holy body has been condensed by more than 90%, and various holy paths have been integrated for you. It should be easy to overcome the tribulation of fusion. Go ahead, come back from the tribulation, and participate in tonight's event.
New Year’s Eve banquet.”
Qin Yutong's beautiful eyes stared closely at the god-like man opposite him. When he saw the familiar outline, he had an astonishing guess in his heart and asked, "Dare you ask me your senior's name?"
"Gu Linfeng." Zhang Ruochen said.
Hearing this name, Qin Yutong trembled slightly, her chest heaved, and she was so happy that she couldn't calm down. She knelt down on one knee and said, "Your Highness, wait for me."
Qin Yutong flew out of the mountain gate to escape the tribulation.
"Gu Linfeng?"
King Mingjiang muttered to himself. Suddenly, he thought of something. His eyes suddenly stared at Zhang Ruochen, and then he issued an order: "Go ahead and order the whole sect to hold a New Year's Eve banquet tonight with the highest standards. In addition, what just happened
No disciple is allowed to spread the word about this matter, and anyone who disobeys the order will be punished for treason."
Accompanied by Murong Ye Feng, Bao Lie, and Murong Yue, Zhang Ruochen flew deep into the mountain gate.
At the mountain gate.
Zhang 894 and Zhang Yanyan were still in a state of shock, their minds full of questions.
Who was that man just now? He could actually help Qin Sect Leader improve his cultivation to the Great Sage Realm.
It's surprising that the sect leader paid so much attention to it.
Could it be that gods really visited Mingzong?
Zhang Shaochu sat in a holy chariot and flew down from the sky.
Two beautiful female monks supported the gray-haired man as he stepped off the chariot.
In the car, there were more female monks.
Today, Zhang Shaochu looks like he is eighty or ninety years old. He is no longer as fat as before. Instead, he is skinny, his face is full of wrinkles, and most of his hair has fallen out.
"Dad!"
"Father!"
Zhang 894 and Zhang Yanyan immediately came forward to greet them.
Zhang Shaochu asked: "What happened just now?"
"Someone breaks into the sect and looks very powerful."
Zhang Yanyan widened her beautiful eyes and vividly recounted what had just happened.
Zhang Shaochu's old and dim eyes suddenly brightened up and he asked: "What was the name of that man you just said?"
"Gu Linfeng." Zhang Yanyan said cautiously.
Zhang Shaochu became energetic and holy energy erupted from his body. He stood up straight and asked again hurriedly: "Where has he gone?"
"We entered the sect with Supreme Elder Murong and the others!" Zhang Yanyan said.
Zhang Shaochu took three steps at a time and then boarded the holy chariot again, saying: "Go, go, go to Elder Murong Taishang."
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Mingzong was built in Wangshan, and Wangshan covers an area of thousands of miles. There is a divine vein in the ground, which is not only rich in holy energy, but also filled with divine energy.
Murong Yefeng is now the Supreme Elder of the Ming Sect, one of the great saints, and occupies a sacred peak.
On the edge of the cliff halfway up the holy peak, there is a Zhulou Holy Pavilion.
Zhang Ruochen stood on one of the suspended attics, with his hands behind his back, looking at the brightly lit night scene below the mountain. In the distance, he saw wisps of divine clouds pouring out from the ground and connecting with the sky, which was strange and gorgeous.
Murong Ye Feng handed a bronze tripod cup to Zhang Ruochen and said, "A thousand years have passed like this. What are your plans for the future?"
Zhang Ruochen took the wine glass, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Yes, thousands of years have passed like this, time has killed so many people. But we can still stand here drinking together, it's great!"
Even if we haven't seen each other for a thousand years, we still feel familiar with this childhood playmate.
Baolie said in a deep voice: "Now that my junior brother is back, we will change our religion to become a country and rebuild the Shengming Central Empire. Master has paid so much to rescue the Supreme Being from being trapped in the Temple of Destiny. I believe that the gods in the Kunlun Realm should not
There will be too many opinions.”
Baolie was the fifth disciple of Emperor Ming.
Zhang Ruochen asked: "First senior brother, second senior brother, third senior brother, fourth senior brother, and sixth senior brother, why are they not in Mingzong?"
"Elder brother, second brother, and sixth brother practice the way of dispersing saints and have been sitting at the altar. I have sent a message to them. I believe they will come soon. Third brother and fourth brother are practicing in heaven and have to sit at their respective holy altars.
domain territory.”
Baolie added: "I feel that the cultivation environment of Mingzong is no worse than that of Heavenly Court, so I stay at the sect all year round."
King Mingjiang stood up and said: "Since Ruochen has returned, the position of leader of Mingzong should be yours!"
Zhang Ruochen saw that King Mingjiang looked melancholy, so he asked: "It's just the position of a sect leader, is it so difficult?"
"How difficult it is! All the monks in the world are criticizing me. Countless people are scolding me, and they even slander Mingzong together." King Mingjiang was dejected. He was completely different from the strong appearance he had before in front of all his disciples.
Zhang Ruochen was surprised and said: "The Twelve Emperor's Uncle is a great sage, how can he still not be a sect leader?"
"The monks all over the world say that my sect leader is too weak and cannot even compete with a sect-protecting sacred beast. There are many people within the Ming Sect who can defeat me."
King Mingjiang was very angry and pointed at Murong Ye Feng, Murong Yue and Bao Lie, saying: "But none of them want to be the sect leader. They claim that only the Zhang family can do it. I am forced to be the sect leader."
"Some monks also scolded me, saying that I had married more than 2,000 wives and that I was a bad person, so they continued to slander Mingzong. I couldn't express my anger, and I wanted to explain but couldn't. I didn't want to marry so many wives.
Damn it. The sect leader has done this for me, but life is really not fun at all. I wanted to escape many times."
Zhang Ruochen showed a look of astonishment and said, "More than two thousand wives? How many children must this have?"
King Mingjiang lowered his head and sighed, unable to speak. He just made an "eight" sign with trembling hands.
"Eight hundred?" Zhang Ruochen said.
"Eight...more than eight thousand, I can't remember the exact number! It doesn't matter, I'm already numb anyway."
King Mingjiang's eyes were gloomy and he gritted his teeth. Although his expression relaxed, he said: "It's okay now. Ruochen, you are back. I feel like I have been saved. I finally saw the light of day and I feel a lot more relaxed."
Zhang Ruochen originally thought that Zhang Shaochu was already a ruthless person, but he didn't expect that the twelfth emperor's uncle was even more powerful. With the two of them here, will the Zhang family develop into the largest family in the Kunlun world?