Tang Feng was not too happy about the invitation from the two Martial Pagoda Masters, but when people around him heard it, even the bosses on the rostrum were shocked.
You must know that the Fengyun Tongtian Martial Tower is the representative of the pinnacle power of the human race. Among the nine continents in the world, the top human warriors all regard joining the Martial Tower as their goal.
Frankly speaking, in the past thousand years, almost no warriors in Pan Asia have been able to join the Fengyun Tongtian Martial Pagoda, and even the ancestors of the sects are not qualified.
This shows how high the standards are for joining the Wu Pagoda. What is required is not only a very high level, but also a strong talent.
Ji Nian, the leader of the Haotian Sect, saw this, and his expression became more and more gloomy. Now that the two Martial Pagoda sages have extended the invitation, although it is only a verbal invitation, Tang Feng will have no big problem in entering the Martial Pagoda.
Once he joins the Martial Pagoda, it may not be so easy for the Haotian Sect to regain the Haotian Sword, at least it can no longer be done openly.
The two Martial Pagoda Masters then turned around and sent the rewards for the second and third place in the Eight Sects' Martial Arts Competition to Shen Junlin and Mingguang respectively.
"The Eight Sects Martial Arts Competition is over, I'll take my leave!" The two venerables raised their hands and signaled to everyone, then their figures suddenly rippled and blurred, and then disappeared out of thin air.
Everyone knows that the two of them have probably left.
"Now that the eight sects' martial arts competition has come to an end, as usual, we will start discussing the resource allocation of the eight major sects!" the leader of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect said.
There are eight major sects in Pan-Asia, but Pan-Asia is a vast area. Apart from the core areas of the sects, there is also a very vast area.
Although many of these areas are occupied by small sects or secular dynasties, many are also empty and ownerless.
Some of these empty and unowned lands are rich in spiritual veins, and some are rich in ores for refining weapons, etc. These areas are also valuable even to warriors.
What's more, a large sect with over 10,000 disciples would spend a huge amount of spiritual stones every year, so it would naturally need industrial support.
Therefore, over time, these unowned treasure land resources in Pan Asia have become a convention for the distribution of martial arts among the eight sects.
The general distribution principle is that the disciples of any major sect with the highest ranking in the competition will receive the highest allocation of resources.
For example, if Tang Feng wins this year, his Xuanwu Sect will not only have priority but also a larger share.
Of course, Tang Feng didn't care about these. At this moment, there was only one question on his mind, and that was the life and death of the mad dragon.
At this moment, the eight sect leaders on the rostrum turned around one by one and were about to sit back on the futons to prepare for discussion.
"Wait a minute, I have something else to say!" Tang Feng suddenly spoke.
This sentence was directed at the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect Master, so the bald monk stopped and turned around, clasping his hands together and saying, "May I ask the donor if you have anything else?"
Tang Feng slightly cupped his hands and said: "Master, as the leader of a sect, I would like to ask you to help me find someone."
"Looking for someone, who is it?" asked the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect Leader.
"Of course he is a disciple of your sect. Since the master is the master of Ten Thousand Buddhas, it must be easy to find someone!" Tang Feng said calmly.
The Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect Master frowned, looked at Tang Feng seriously, and said: "Since Donor Tang wants to find my disciples, it's not impossible, but I still have meetings to discuss."
"Let's see, Vice Sect, please go and help Tang Qinzhuan look for him!"
The Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect Master really couldn't understand that this guy actually made such an insignificant request to him, the Sect Master, on such an occasion.
Of course, if it weren't for Tang Feng's current reputation and status, he would have been too lazy to talk to him.
The deputy sect leader was about to step forward after hearing this, but at this moment, Tang Feng suddenly waved his hand and said: "Wait a minute, to be honest, master, I am looking for this person. I am afraid that in the huge Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, only you, the sect leader, know him."
The whereabouts of!"
The Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect Master's snow-white eyebrows raised immediately. At this moment, he still couldn't tell that something was wrong.
Even the other sect leaders on the rostrum have felt it, and they all looked this way, especially Liu Tianxin, the leader of the Xuanwu sect, frowned tightly, with a look of worry on his face.
In fact, when Liu Tianxin arrived at the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect the night before yesterday, he had already heard that Tang Feng was looking for a disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect named Kuang Long.
This mad dragon is not only a disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, but also a good brother of Tang Feng. It is said that he is also the successor of the Zhentian Bowl, the treasure of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect.
What's even more terrible is that at this moment, the Heaven-Suppressing Bowl is not in Kuanglong's hands, but inexplicably in Mingguang's possession.
Things have come to such an extent that as long as you are not a fool and think about it for a moment, you can probably figure out what happened.
That Kuanglong guy must have been deprived of his inheritance by Mingguang. Of course, with Mingguang's level of skills, it is impossible for him to take away the Heaven-Suppressing Bowl with his own strength.
Therefore, behind this incident, it is very likely that the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect was planning to participate. In other words, it was most likely planned by Mingguang's master, the current leader of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect.
Now that Tang Feng was about to question the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect Master face to face, Liu Tianxin had already realized the seriousness of the matter and frequently winked at Tang Feng to signal him to calm down.
But at this time, Tang Feng couldn't care so much. After all, the life and death of the mad dragon was uncertain at the moment, and he had to find out.
The night before last, he had almost interviewed all the relevant personnel of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect. These people were very tight-lipped about the mad dragon. He thought that now he could only question the leader of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect face to face.
"Who do you want to ask?" The Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect Master thought for a while and turned his head, staring directly at Tang Feng with a pair of blank and cold eyes.
Tang Feng met his gaze and asked word for word: "His name is Kuang Long. May I ask Master, does your sect have such a disciple?"
When the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect Master heard this, his heart suddenly trembled, but his expression was very calm. He did not hesitate at all and said immediately: "Crazy Dragon, is it his Buddhist name, or is it his lay name?"
"It's both a Buddhist title and a taboo for him!" Tang Feng said.
"That being the case, it's easy to find. However, there are thousands of disciples of my Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect. Even Lao Na can't remember them all. I'd better ask the deputy sect to take them to the main peak to check the sect's token. By then,
You’ll know just by looking at it!”
The deputy sect leader stepped forward and said: "Tang, please send me the invitation. I'm just looking for someone. Why bother the sect master? I can just take you to find him!"
Tang Feng did not move, and did not even look at the deputy sect leader. His eyes were still fixed on the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect Master, and then he sneered every word: "My lord Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect Master, if I am not mistaken, Kuanglong
I’m afraid your sect token has been destroyed by you a long time ago, right?”
After hearing this, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect Master's eyes suddenly condensed.