Chapter 3015 all the heroes in the world bow their heads
Shang Hongzhuoran stood proudly, staring at the gods of the demon clan such as Lord Manyu, and said: "How can a group of little guys from the hell world make big waves? You are the only ones who are panicking, but you don't know that as long as you stabilize Tushita,
The city will not collapse even today!"
The monks from the paradise world followed Shang Hong and entered the city lord's mansion first.
After that, Zhang Ruochen saw Yu Taizhen again, and Yu Chenjing met with monks from various ancient civilizations and walked up the stairs together, discussing something along the way.
Yiman was eager to show off in front of Zhang Ruochen and said: "In the current situation, it seems that all the worlds want to fight for the fire of Tianchu Civilization. In fact, there are very few who are truly capable of competing. The conditions put forward by the weak world
, it is impossible to be more generous than the powerful world, and the cultivation environment is far inferior to it."
"And these monks from ancient civilizations came here. According to the information received by my subordinates, they not only want to fight for the fire, but also want to join forces to fight for greater benefits."
"What benefits are you striving for?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
Yiman said: "Help ordinary mortals and living beings in Tianchu Civilization fight for a way to survive."
Ordinary mortals and creatures in the great world of Tianchu Civilization play a negligible role in the outcome of the battlefield. If they stay, they can only die in the world.
The major ancient civilizations are now helping the mortals and creatures of the Tianchu Civilization to find a way to survive. In the future, the mortals and creatures of their civilization will naturally have a way to survive.
Zhang Ruochen said: "If they really do this, they are undoubtedly too naive. The final result will be that they cannot even keep the fire!"
A big world that accepts 100 million living beings is welcoming fire and can coexist in harmony. It can even protect them and help them grow.
A big world? Accepting all the creatures in another big world will only lead to killing, oppression, and slavery. Who wants to be robbed of resources?
A weak world? No matter how many creatures there are, possessing a large number of treasures and resources left over from the Tianchu Civilization is already a sin that can lead to death.
Zhang Ruochen said again: "I'm afraid the information you received is just the goal that a few radical gods want to achieve. There are many extremely smart people in the major ancient civilizations? It's impossible not to see through this layer."
Yiman looked a little unnatural and said: "The City Lord's Mansion has nine gates, let's enter through the Qinglian Gate!"
"No? Just go in through the front door."
Zhang Ruochen stepped off the carriage and changed into another appearance? He was still wearing a monk's robe, but his figure and face were ordinary.
He wants to go to the Fire Conference to check. If he finds Luo Ji? Or the gods of the Luosha tribe? He can persuade them to retreat in advance. What to do next? So he doesn't have to tie his hands.
Did Zhang Ruochen and Yiman leave separately? He climbed up the stairs, took out the token given to him by Luo Jinshu, gave Zhenjun Yue Tong a look, and walked into the door on his own.
Does Yue Tong Zhenjun know that Luo Jinshu has many friends? But he is not suspicious.
Besides? All the gods gathered in the Fire Conference? It’s impossible for anyone to dare to come and cause trouble.
Entering the City Lord's Mansion, Zhang Ruochen observed the surroundings. Then he nodded secretly, "Seven killing divine arrays and two confining divine arrays? There are three defensive divine arrays. It is worthy of being the City Lord's Mansion of the Eternal Dao City. Blessed by twelve divine arrays? That's it."
Even if the great god from the hell world comes, he can only come back defeated. Am I worrying too much?"
The Tinder Conference has not officially started yet, but many gods have already gathered. Some have released themselves into the divine world and talked secretly with their friends. Some seem to have grudges and made evil remarks, but have not taken action.
Zhang Ruochen walked around and did not sense Luo Ji's aura, nor did he find Luo Yi or the gods of the Rakshasa tribe.
"It seems that the gods of the Rakshasa tribe are very likely to be hidden in the divine world of a certain god in heaven, so they can hide from my perception. Who could it be?"
Zhang Ruochen found a stone table with a sacred fruit brew, a jade cup and a copper kettle. He sat alone under the fiery red Yuanhui Holy Tree and focused his attention on Lord Huanyu.
Who is it that Lord Yanyu, Feng Qi, and Nine-tailed Heart Fox got close to each other, and did such bottomless things as plundering war supplies?
With the identity and talent of Lord Manyu, it can be said that the future is bright and boundless, and it is impossible for him to have anything to do with the hell world.
However, no matter how talented a person is, if he has no bottom line, he will do anything for the sake of profit.
Lord Manyu was discussing with several gods of the demon clan when he suddenly felt a feeling and immediately raised his head to look around. Only to find that the feeling had disappeared without a trace.
Suddenly, the atmosphere became heated.
"Boom!"
In the direction of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, there was a majestic golden light. Under the guidance of the nine Bone Clan gods, a gorgeous golden carriage passed through the door and entered the venue of the Fire Conference.
All the beams and pillars of the pavilions are trembling.
You should know that Arrogant Lord Yanyu and Shang Hong both got off the bus at the bottom of the stairs outside the City Lord's Mansion and entered the venue on foot.
This is the first person who dares to drive in!
However, no one showed any disgust, but they all came forward to pay their respects.
"I have met Mr. Lian in the world of demons and gods."
Lord Yanyu stepped forward and saluted with his fists clasped, his posture very low, completely without the arrogance he had before.
The golden frame affects time and space, the surroundings are filled with golden light, and the soil under the car turns into a golden lake.
In the car, a calm voice sounded: "Shenjun Manyu just killed a god general of the ghost tribe. This is a great achievement. He can be called a hero in the heavenly realm. You don't need to be so polite!"
"It's just a false god. He could have killed a true god of the ghost race. Unfortunately, at the last moment, he burned his soul, cast forbidden methods, and escaped from the great world of Tianchu Civilization." Lord Yanyu said.
Shang Hong stepped forward, without saluting, but he was very polite and said with a smile: "It's been a long time, Mr. Lian, but do you still remember Shang Hong in the heaven world?"
"Why don't you remember? Mr. Shang is one of the most outstanding monks in this Yuanhui. In the near future, he should be able to break through to Taizhen, right? If you step into Taizhen, you can inherit the title of God Emperor of the Great Shang Dynasty.
Congratulations on your position."
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No matter how noble their status is, no matter how powerful their cultivation is, they all have to step forward to pay homage at this moment. There is no trace of grievance or dissatisfaction, but they seem to be proud of being able to meet Xuanyuan Lian in person.
This is the real nobility. Sitting in the car, you can make all the heroes in the world bow their heads.
This is an era where outstanding people come together. Geniuses are like clouds, and strong men compete with each other. All of them are as bright as the stars in the sky. However, when they encounter Xuanyuan Lian, they all pale in comparison.
The stars cannot compete with the bright moon.
However, Xuanyuan Lian was not arrogant at all. He spoke calmly and praised any monk who came to see him, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.
"Sure enough, he is very impressive, not arrogant, but more than arrogant." Zhang Ruochen said.
"I'm afraid the Taoist Master may have some misunderstanding. He feels that Mr. Lian is too arrogant when he drives directly into the city lord's palace. He also deliberately shows an approachable appearance, which is just pretentious."
A young man in a green robe sat quietly next to Zhang Ruochen.
This man looked young, with a fair face and no beard, like a scholar who was still studying, but his eyes were filled with the vicissitudes of time, and were frighteningly deep.
Zhang Ruochen was slightly startled. Even if he had focused his attention on the golden frame just now, he would not have been approached by anyone, but he would not have noticed it.
Glancing at the man in Confucian robes, Zhang Ruochen instantly understood his identity. He immediately became more cautious and said, "Mr. Zhuang, what insights do you want to give to this poor Taoist?"
The man in Confucian robes said: "I can't talk about advice, I just don't want you to misunderstand Mr. Lian. In fact, Mr. Lian is used to staying in the car and doesn't like to come into contact with others, let alone the city lord's palace in Tusita City.
You can also drive straight into the Heavenly Palace. Could it be that Mr. Lian doesn’t care about the Heavenly Lord?"
Zhang Ruochen said: "Master Lian, this habit is not very good! You don't want to have contact with others, but you have to travel all over the world to resolve the hatred of all parties. How entangled and contradictory is this?"
The man in Confucian robes glanced at the golden carriage not far away, and secretly admired the courage of the man in front of him. He really dared to say anything. Do you really think that Mr. Lian couldn't hear it because of the mental isolation?
The man in Confucian robes said: "Everyone has things they don't want to do but have to do. Even if he is the son of Heavenly Lord, he is no exception."
"Mr. Zhuang, what you mean is that his status as the son of Tianzun gave Mr. Lian unparalleled wealth, but it also restricted him and had to be dominated by this status?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
The face of the man in Confucian robes froze for a moment and he said: "This is your opinion, Taoist Master, please don't impose it on me."
He didn't want to continue talking about this topic with Zhang Ruochen, fearing that he would be taken into a ditch, so he immediately asked: "The Taoist priest just killed a dead clan monarch and a dark temple spiritual god, and achieved great achievements. Why don't you show your true face?"
Appearing at the Tinder Conference, you have to look like this?"
"As expected of the owner of Hongchen Peerless Building, worthy of Zhuang Tai'a. He really knows everything about the world and can't hide anything from you." Zhang Ruochen said.
The man in Confucian robes said: "It's just a false name. Without Tiangong's intelligence system, how could Zhuang be able to know everything about the world?"
Zhuang Tai'a is also a messenger of truth, and he is also an unparalleled genius born in Yuanhui, but he cultivates spiritual power and follows the path of Confucianism.
His mental power is so strong that even Zhang Ruochen's current level of mental power of level 76 cannot see through it.
He was able to see through Zhang Ruochen's transformation technique. Shang Hong, Zhenjun Jianyu, and Yu Taizhen, who were also messengers of truth, could not see through it and could already see how powerful he was.
Fortunately, he only saw through Zhang Ruochen's transformation technique.
Zhang Ruochen didn't hide it from him, and said: "Big changes may happen at the Tinder Conference."
Zhuang Tai'a was not surprised at all and said calmly: "Does the Taoist priest think there is something wrong with Lord Manyu?"
Zhang Ruochen's face became weird. It was obvious that when he was observing the Lord Manyu before, Zhuang Tai'a had already targeted him. However, Zhuang Tai'a didn't know what secret method he used to cover up his aura. Zhang Ruochen's heart of truth actually had an impact on him.
Didn't notice.
You really can’t underestimate the monks in the world!
There are endless talents and talents.
"It seems that Mr. Zhuang has some insight into the actions of the hell realm, so I can rest assured! As for Lord Yanyu, I just admire his character and behavior."
Zhang Ruochen quickly stood up and prepared to leave.
People like Zhuang Tai'a are too shrewd and scary, so it is better to have less contact with subtleties. Otherwise, he will notice the slightest flaw.
Besides, it's time to go see Qingshen. The matter there is of great importance and cannot be delayed.
But at this moment, screams of shock could be heard in the venue.
Zhang Ruochen looked intently and saw a woman dressed in white as snow walking out of Xuanyuan Lian's golden carriage, holding a blood-dropping sword. She looked as airy as a Lingbo fairy, but she also had a breathtaking imperial aura.