Chen Qingyuan stood beside Dugu Changkong and bowed in the direction of the old monk. He was a junior, and saluting the old monk would not cause the world's powerful people to think wildly. He only felt that the relationship between the two was unusual.
The old monk smiled slightly at Chen Qingyuan with kind eyes.
Even though Dugu Changkong did nothing, the fact that he was sitting on a high platform while the Holy Masters of the Dizhou Sect were standing below revealed a lot of problems.
His survival is the greatest deterrent, and no one dares to do anything excessive.
During the Baimai Feast, Dugu Changkong showed extremely strong fighting power. Looking at the world, there are only a few people who can fight with him.
"Everyone has sent you a greeting card, what are you doing?"
Dugu Changkong ignored the monks from all walks of life who were watching the excitement around him, and his eyes fell on these holy masters.
Asking knowingly.
All the Holy Lords looked at each other, not knowing how to speak.
It was Dugu Changkong who had obviously asked the various sects to come here for discussion, but at this moment he was pretending to be confused, which made all the Holy Masters a little embarrassed.
If they were asked to speak out about the Demon Abyss with their own words, wouldn't it mean that they were directly admitting the wrongdoings of each sect and losing the initiative?
"If nothing happens, let's leave!"
Dugu Changkong is not in a hurry, since you don't want to point it out, so if something happens in the future, no wonder he is cruel.
Various sects have investigated Dugu Changkong's past deeds, and there are more than a million blood stains on their hands. An outsider can gain a foothold in the Linghe Sect, the top sect in the imperial state, and even support his brothers to become Holy Masters.
There are few people in the world who can compare with such methods.
The Holy Lords knew very well in their hearts that if they really believed Dugu Changkong's words and dispersed, they would definitely be attacked by unknown persons tomorrow, making the whole sect restless.
"I heard that the Qing Sect wanted to rebuild, and Shang Ling Guan came to help and donated hundreds of spiritual essences."
After Luo Shurong from Shanglingguan finished speaking, he took out a precious box and pushed it through the air.
Spirit marrow is extremely rare, and only the best spiritual veins can breed it.
Hundreds of spiritual essences are equivalent to taking the core parts of hundreds of top-quality spiritual veins. This is accumulated by Shanglingguan for countless years. The gift is precious and of immeasurable value.
"There is no reward for no merit. Although the reconstruction of Qingzong is difficult, it does not need the help of Shangling Guan."
Dugu Changkong snapped his fingers and returned the treasure box suspended in front of him.
The karma and grudges of the past are not mentioned at all in the Shang Ling Guan.
At this moment, Shanglingguan presented him with spiritual marrow. From the perspective of outsiders, Qingzong owed him a favor.
Shang Ling Guan really dares to think about this kind of business!
"Senior, please tell me what Qing Zong wants to do."
Luo Shurong took his spiritual essence back into the Sumeru Ring and wanted to use this little trick to settle his old grudges. It was really a wishful thinking.
"Senior, let's stop being suspicious of each other and just say what you have to say!"
The Holy Lord of Qianchen Sect took a step forward and raised his voice.
"If the cause and effect between the Qing Sect and the various sects can be resolved in a peaceful way, we will definitely cooperate."
Everyone spoke one after another, but they were always a little shy about the matter of the Demon Abyss and did not want to mention it.
There are monks from all over the place gathered here. Once the Demon Abyss is revealed, a shocking storm will be set off. Even if thirty-six sects join forces to take action, it is impossible to cover up the news.
As a result, Qingzong's rise is bound to be unstoppable.
After the world knows about it, even if they are not grateful to Qingzong, they still need to have some respect.
Other forces in the empire will be despised by the world and need to respond to this matter head-on. Of course, if you are thick-skinned, you can ignore it.
However, in this way, the credibility and reputation of the sect will be damaged, which will be very detrimental to future development.
If their reputation is gone, some arrogant and evil people with good intentions will not want to join the profession. If things go on like this, they will inevitably decline.
"It seems that the donors have missed the point!" The old monk fanned the flames and said loudly: "How should we solve the problem of the Demon Abyss?"
Since you are unwilling to make it clear, let me do it!
The old monk looked at everyone with a smile, determined to rectify Qingzong's name and establish his prestige.
This old monk is really annoying!
The holy masters glanced at the old monk and thought to themselves.
Then, everyone sighed in their hearts.
This matter must be resolved eventually and cannot be hidden.
"Moyuan, where should I start?"
Everyone's heart sank, this matter has been going on for some years.
"Let's start from the beginning."
The old monk suggested.
Regarding the specific content of the Demonic Abyss, only a few people in the world know.
Many disciples of the top forces in the imperial state knew nothing about it. The senior officials deliberately concealed it and refused to tell the truth.
Young people are bloody and temperamental. Once they learn that their sect is treacherous, backstabs allies, etc., it will most likely cause instability in their Taoist hearts and even lead them to withdraw from the sect.
As a result, there will definitely be disunity within the sect, causing serious consequences.
"I have occasionally heard about the Demon Abyss before, but the elder refused to elaborate."
The geniuses of each sect were very interested in this matter and pricked up their ears, wanting to hear more clearly.
The old guys everywhere in the void wanted to stop it, but after thinking about it, they decided to let it go.
It can be suppressed for a while, but it cannot be suppressed for a lifetime. The current sealing rules of Moyuan are obviously not right. In this era, we must jointly come up with a solution.
Furthermore, Dugu Changkong did not directly kill each sect, but invited the world's strongest men to come over, so there should still be room for negotiation.
"call--"
At this time, a group of forces from the southern region came and blew up gusts of wind.
The chariot of the Ewha Palace stopped at the front of a certain void.
A middle-aged woman wearing simple clothes walked out, it was Holy Lord Liu Nansheng.
Liu Nansheng's arrival attracted the attention of many people.
"The Holy Lord of Ewha Palace."
"She is a legendary figure in the Southern Region. In the past 100,000 years, there have been only a handful of women who can compare with her."
"It is said that Holy Lord Liu once had a bad relationship with an old Buddhist monk. Now that we meet, I wonder if there will be any dispute."
"Nearly half of the world's famous and famous people are here. Such a situation is rare in ten thousand years!"
The nearby stars were crowded with people watching the Qingzong ruins through various methods.
Some chambers of commerce took the opportunity to make money and built a huge square, using treasures to project images, and those who entered the square had to pay a high fee.
Any monk who wants to watch the excitement will be slaughtered willingly even if his family's fortune is emptied.
Liu Nansheng walked straight to the ancient palace with lotuses growing step by step.
She first glanced at the old monk. She looked calm and composed on the surface, but there was a big wave in her heart.
Afterwards, Liu Nansheng raised his hands towards Dugu Changkong and saluted: "Liu Nansheng, I have met fellow Taoist Dugu."
Dugu Changkong nodded in return.
Then, Liu Nansheng turned his attention to the old monk. The two were a thousand meters apart and one step away: "I thought you would never leave Buddhism in this life."
On the high platform in the front hall, Chen Qingyuan held his breath and watched intently.
The follow-up story of the bad fate of the past is not to be missed.
Especially the protagonist of the story is a top boss in the world, which makes people very excited and excited.