Chen Xuan, Qiye and the others came to attend the Halloween Convention with great interest, but now the monk surnamed Meng from Taixu Temple said he was not welcome. Some of the powerful men from the ancient era also looked at them as if they were joking. The expressions of Chen Xuan and others suddenly darkened.
Go down.
Taixu Temple looks down on them, and they also look down on this so-called Halloween convention.
"Fellow Daoist Meng, please listen to what I have to say. Chen Xiaoyou has a wordless immortal tablet left by the Supreme Lord. With this immortal tablet, he is qualified to participate in this Halloween conference. What do you think?" Luo Wudao said
Chang Ke didn't want Chen Xuan to leave in anger. He knew very well how high Chen Xuan's value was.
After hearing Taoist Master Luo Wu say that Chen Xuan had a monument without words, all the forces in the dojo immediately exploded.
"Tai Shang Laojun's wordless monument, did I hear correctly?"
"This kid found the ruins of the Eight Views Palace? Did he see any prophecy from the Wordless Immortal Monument?"
"How can a junior in the seventh era see prophecies from the Wordless Immortal Monument? In order for the Wordless Immortal Monument to manifest its inscriptions, at least two hundred ancient characters must be gathered."
All the senior monsters and old monsters who have been dormant for many years are talking about it.
In their eyes, even if Chen Xuan has cultivated to the Holy Saint level, he is still a junior, and they are qualified to teach and give guidance as an elder.
If it weren't for Taoist Priest Luo Wu's sake, they would even want Chen Xuan to hand over the Wordless Immortal Monument.
"Immortal tablet without words?" When the monk surnamed Meng heard this, he couldn't help but look at Chen Xuan. "If you really get this immortal tablet, take it out and show it to us. This is the magic weapon of the Supreme Lord, the Three Thousand Avenues."
They all come from the prehistoric Taoist sect, so the Wordless Immortal Stele can be regarded as shared by the Taoist cultivators of all realms, and cannot be kept privately by you, a seventh-era junior."
"You said this Evil Emperor kept it secretly?" Chen Xuan laughed, completely ridiculous and sneering.
After scanning the ancient era monks present, Chen Xuan looked at each other, Yuan Wufeng, Qiye and the members of Xingluo, and they all agreed with each other.
That is to not buy into the blame of these people who rely on their old age and betray their old age at all.
"If you want the Immortal Monument without Words, just grab it. Why bother being sanctimonious and talking too much? I think many of you can't help it."
Chen Xuan smiled evilly and really sacrificed the wordless immortal tablet in front of the monks from all sides.
There was a sensation all of a sudden.
Not only Taoist Master Luo Wu, but everyone else did not expect that Chen Xuan would really dare to take out the wordless immortal tablet.
The main reason is that Chen Xuan actually got this ancient artifact!
The monk surnamed Meng's eyes widened when he saw it.
This is the immortal stele that was forged by Taishang Laojun himself back then!
It contains the most mysterious truth of the great road in ancient times, which is a priceless treasure!
Was it actually obtained by a junior from the seventh era?
The same goes for other heroic overlords from the ancient era. Just now they were very high and arrogant, but now they all have fiery eyes and are ready to make a move.
Qiye, Yuan Wufeng, Bei Gongxian and others gathered around Chen Xuan, ready to fight at any time.
The monk surnamed Meng suppressed the greed in his heart and said solemnly: "Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, our Taixu Temple just made a mistake; as long as you hand over the wordless immortal stele to our five major organizers, you can
Got an invitation."
When all the heroes heard this, they secretly cursed the monk surnamed Meng for being so shameless.
It was Taixu Temple that obviously wanted to monopolize the Wordless Immortal Monument, but it said it so righteously and brought up the names of the five major sponsors.
Of course, they know they would do the same thing in their own right.
"This evil emperor just said that if you want to grab the Wordless Immortal Monument, don't talk about the ones that are there or not. My friends are almost disgusted by you." Chen Xuan's every word was merciless.
The monk surnamed Meng and several Taoist saints from Taixu Temple looked very unhappy when they heard this.
At this time, all forces are ready to directly snatch the Immortal Monument.
The monk surnamed Meng did not think that they alone could compete with so many forces.
The key point is that he cannot accurately judge how high the cultivation level of the twelve seventh-era juniors headed by Chen Xuan is.
Once a war breaks out, it will actually be of no benefit to Taixu Temple. Instead, it will end up benefiting the other four major organizers.
"Evil Emperor, you do have the capital to be arrogant. Let's do this. I will give you an invitation first. When the Halloween Convention is held, we can jointly activate the power of the Wordless Immortal Monument and see what prophecies can be used to fight against the Buried Immortal.
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The monk surnamed Meng once again persuaded Chen Xuan with his great righteousness.
"Since you don't have the guts to grab it, then get lost. This Evil Emperor and my friends have no interest in participating in the Halloween Convention now."
As soon as Chen Xuan said this, the expressions of several Taixu Temple Taoist Saints completely darkened.
"you!"
The monk surnamed Meng was furious, glanced at Chen Xuan and the other eleven Seventh Era descendants, and said coldly: "Anyway, with Fellow Daoist Yu here, you are not qualified to participate in the Halloween Conference, but sooner or later you will do it for
Pay the price for your arrogance."
As soon as he finished speaking, the monk surnamed Meng took several Taoist saints from Taixu Temple and flew to a fairy mountain somewhere.
The major forces originally wanted to take action, but no one wanted to be the first to take action, and they didn't want to suffer a loss. Look at me, I look at you, and decided to attend the Halloween Convention first before considering anything else.
Soon, thousands of people left the Nuo Da dojo.
"Taoist Master Luo Wu, let's go too." Hong Ye had no intention of talking to Chen Xuan. He and Luo Wu got the invitation together. Unlike Chen Xuan, he was not even qualified to participate in the Halloween Convention.
Yun Linzi secretly laughed at Chen Xuan's stupidity for actually taking out a divine object like the Wordless Immortal Monument. By then, the main theme of the Halloween Conference might become how to snatch the Immortal Monument.
"Dean Hong, you go first. I want to say a few words to Xiaoyou Chen."
Taoist Master Luo Wu and Qing Chen stayed behind.
"Little friend Chen, are you really not considering going to the Halloween convention?"
"Taoist Master Luo Wu, you have also seen that it is the organizer of the Halloween Convention who does not welcome us. I originally turned my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch." Chen Xuan felt that this poem was in line with his current state of mind.
Taoist Master Luo Wu persuaded with a smile: "If Chen Xiaoyou and other fellow Taoists don't go, this conference will not be complete. I have seen that Yu Kongzhao once, and I personally think that he cannot represent the Seventh Era. He is a man with evil intentions."
people."
"Yu Kongzhao's purpose is indeed impure, so I plan to stay in this ancient immortal land for a while to see what the connection is between Yu Kongzhao and the Burial Immortal."
After Chen Xuan finished speaking, Bei Gongxian came over: "We are not allowed to participate in the Halloween Convention. How can the organizers stop us from watching? I think it is okay to listen to what those people have to say. I understand.
Let’s get some information about the Ancestral Star, and let’s take a look at what Yu Kong Teru is planning to do.”
"Beigong, you said so, then let's go and take a look."
The reason why Chen Xuan changed his mind was not that he planned to attend the conference as a representative of the Seventh Era, but simply went to watch the show.
