Hearing this person's words, Yue Tianyun's face lit up with joy, and then said: "It turns out to be Senior Brother Zhao!"
True Lord Wuyou, True Lord Cangshan, and True Lord Yanyun have been close friends for many years. Although the disciples of the three have never met, they naturally know about each other's existence from their masters.
The Tianlong Prince Long Yu and the people behind him also appeared on the top of the mountain. Looking at the scene in front of him, Long Yu strode forward and said with a smile: "You are all the most powerful young men in the Holy Domain. I am deeply grateful that I can invite you all."
pleasure!"
After saying this, Long Yu raised his hand and waved away the many young monks behind him. Obviously, they were not qualified to sit together with these proud men.
Most of these young monks were casual cultivators or disciples of third-rate sects. They did not dare to be dissatisfied at all with Long Yu's orders and quickly retreated to the edge, where seats had been prepared for them.
As many monks retreated, Xiong Xinyan and Yun Xiao stood awkwardly, wondering whether they were retreating with the many monks or continuing to follow Gu Qing!
"Be brave! Two monks who have not yet reached the Condensing Core Realm should retreat quickly!" Looking at Xiong Xinyan and the other two, the cold words of Ye Yixiao from the Zhanxian Sect rang out.
As Ye Yixiao's joke sounded, Xiong Xinyan and Yunxiao's faces turned red. It was obvious that Ye Yixiao's disdainful words had seriously damaged their self-esteem.
"As the host, His Highness the Prince didn't say anything, how dare you, as the guest, speak so shamelessly?" Looking at Ye Yixiao's disdainful face, the words in Gu Qing's mouth slowly rang out.
"Son of Yanyun God!"
As Gu Qing's words fell into his ears, Ye Yixiao's face changed, and he looked at Gu Qing with a somewhat fearful look. He had just tested the strength of the Yanyun God Son. After comparing the two, Ye Yixiao found that this person's cultivation was only
He is at the intermediate level of Ningdan, but his physical strength is extremely strong. The battle that was about to end just now has made his palms numb. It is obvious that this person is not easy to mess with!
"Huh!" A cold snort sounded in Ye Yixiao's mouth. As a disciple of Xue Zang of the War Immortal Sect, he encountered the Son of God Yan Yun who had been sleeping for nine hundred years. He did not dare to be careless at all. He strolled back to his seat and sat down, just looking at
Gu Qing's eyes looked extremely gloomy.
"These two people are my old friends. Anyone who insults them is like insulting my Son of God, Yanyun. Don't blame me for being ruthless!" The terrifying fire spread around Gu Qing, looking at the saints in front of him.
The genius of the domain, Gu Qing's power dominates the world.
As Gu Qing's words fell, the two people who were playing chess stopped their chess pieces, the young man who was toasting and drinking put down his wine glass, and the sound of the piano in the hand of the beautiful woman playing the piano suddenly stopped, and an extremely depressing aura filled the air.
The top of the mountain emerges.
Obviously Gu Qing's words made everyone present dissatisfied. Which of the people present was not a powerful disciple or backed by a hidden sect? How could the pride in their hearts allow Gu Qing to be so presumptuous!
A strong smell of gunpowder fills this space, and there is only one lead missing. I am afraid that a terrifying battle will take place here.
suddenly!
"Chichichi"
Several piercing sounds broke the oppressive atmosphere here, and all kinds of lights flashed on the top of the mountain, and three women and one man appeared in everyone's eyes.
"People from the Four Holy Sects have arrived!" A low voice sounded from Ye Yixiao's mouth.
"Keke! Your Highness! Ling'er came uninvited. I hope Your Highness will not be surprised." The sound of crisp golden bells rang, and Shangguan Ling'er was seen with a charming face, jade-like bare feet in the void, slowly walking towards the crowd.
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"Brother Long!" Xuanling Sect Bai Xiaoyao cupped his fists at Long Yu.
Seeing the arrival of the heirs of the Holy Land, Long Yu was startled at first, then looked at the other two women, and said in confusion: "These two are..."
"The Holy Son is dead, so naturally only the Holy Girl is left to attend this thousand-year event!" The sarcastic words came from Shangguan Ling'er's mouth, and the eyes he looked at the two women were filled with endless killing intent.
"Shangguan Ling'er, do you want to fight with me?" The beautiful lady of Wangqing Valley's face was extremely cold, and her eyes looking at Shangguan Ling'er were full of ruthlessness.
"Why bother talking to this bitch? You and I will just work together to kill her." The saintly daughter of the Holy Ming Sect spoke coldly, and her beautiful eyes looked at Shangguan Ling'er with a venomous snake-like light.
"I am really afraid of you two!" The charming face disappeared from Shangguan Ling'er's face, the acacia ring in her hand emerged from the aura space, and fierce murderous intent enveloped the two saints!
"We are all descendants of the Holy Land, so don't get angry. If you want to show off, the thousand-year event will begin soon. By then, who is the most powerful young man in the Holy Land will naturally be revealed." Bai Xiaoyao's thick words slowly sounded out.
road.
As Bai Xiaoyao's words fell into the ears of the three women, the three of them glared at each other fiercely, and the terrifying energy around them slowly dissipated.
"Amitabha! I can meet all the geniuses of the Holy Land, and the young monk Putuo is here to be polite."
Without any warning, a ray of Buddha's light shone in the void, and a young monk stepped on a golden lotus and appeared in everyone's eyes. The Buddha's light behind him appeared extremely dazzling. The sound of chanting continued to sound in the void, and a phantom of the big Buddha appeared behind the little novice monk.
There is a sense of compassion on his face!
"Western Buddhist Realm? You are from the Great Leiyin Temple!" An exclamation sounded from Long Yu's mouth.
In response to Long Yu's question, the little novice monk held up a flower and smiled slightly. The compassion on his body was fully visible, but the cunning look in his eyes flashed past.
Looking at the young monk in the field, the eyes of the young people in the sanctuary flashed with strong fear.
Under this starry sky, if we say the most mysterious place, it is the Western Buddhist Realm.
There are many sects in the holy lands of other regions, and they are constantly fighting all the year round. Only the Western Buddhist Domain is the only one. There is a Great Leiyin Temple located on Mount Sumeru, which can be crushed for eternity. And this Great Leiyin Temple has existed since ancient times.
, which has continued to this life, can be said to be mysterious and abnormal, and the Buddha of each generation calls himself Sakyamuni, and under him are two major Buddhist protectors, four Bodhisattvas, eight Vajras, five hundred Arhats, three thousand enlightenment, monks, monks and nuns
They are as numerous as stars.
As for the strength and foundation of Daleiyin Temple, no one in the world knows. However, no matter how great the turmoil was in ancient times, it has not shaken the status of the Western Buddhist Realm at all.
Legend has it that at the end of ancient times, the great demon entered the Buddhist realm of the West and came to Mount Sumeru. The light of the Buddha in Mount Sumeru covered the sky, and a world-shattering war broke out.
Three days later, the ancient demon returned stained with blood and never set foot in the Buddhist realm of the West again.
This legendary battle established the supreme majesty of the Thunder Sound Temple on Mount Xumi!
With the arrival of the little novice monk, there was an eerie silence in the place, and a depressing atmosphere emerged in this world!
"Hmph! A little novice monk has made the people in your sanctuary so cowardly. They are all a bunch of trash!"
Suddenly, the world was covered with ice and snow, as if frozen. A cold and stern figure came from afar on a thousand-mile glacier. The ice-like aura around him seemed to freeze the sun, moon and stars. Wherever he passed, the land was covered with ice and snow.
The space is constantly cracking, the mountain is cracking, and the vegetation turns into ice crystals and then explodes into powder, which makes people look extremely terrifying!
"Humph! The people in Youhan Palace are still so rude!"
A gentle word resounded throughout the world. Just looking in the other direction, a figure like smoke and mist stepped into the void. There was no terrifying power around him, but the void was shaking with his thoughts, making this person look at it.
It’s as if you are not in this world!
"The hypocrite of Huankong Palace in the Southern Region! Nothing more than that."
The cold words of the young man who exuded the terrifying power of ice rang out, and the two of them appeared on the top of the mountain together.
At this time, the young prodigies of the Sanctuary finally couldn't sit still anymore. Their previous leisurely and contented demeanor disappeared. They quickly stood up and looked at the three people with extreme fear in their eyes!
"嘤咛!"
In such a depressing atmosphere, a strange sound fell into everyone's ears. Yang Qingling, who was carried on Gu Qing's shoulders, slowly opened his eyes, and a harsh scream sounded: "Little thief! I'm going to kill him."
you!"
The already heavy atmosphere was broken by Yang Qingling's scream, and everyone's eyes turned towards Gu Qing.
"Oh! You woke up so soon? Little sister, you are going crazy, don't blame your brother for letting you continue to be in a coma." He didn't care about the weird looks of everyone in the room, and the teasing words rang out from ancient Qingkou.
As Gu Qing's words fell into Yang Qingling's ears, a look of fear appeared on the girl's face. It was obvious that she had been knocked unconscious by Gu Qing several times. The girl was really afraid of this ruthless guy.
Feeling that Yang Qingling had completely calmed down, Gu Qing smiled with satisfaction, then put down Yang Qingling's delicate body, took her little hand and walked towards the center of the big tree, as Gu Qing slowly sat in the center.
Position, everyone in the field looked at Gu Qing!
Yang Qingling stood behind Gu Qing hatefully, while Zhuge Liuyun was covered in black robes and stood behind him like an old servant, making Gu Qing look like such a master!
"Bold! That position belongs to the master of Yanlong Palace. How dare you sit down?" A cold voice sounded from Ye Yixiao's mouth.
The position where Gu Qing is sitting is the position of Long Yu, and this position is of great significance. Everyone in the venue is the pride of heaven, and they all want to prove who is the most powerful young man in the Holy Domain at this thousand-year event, and yet
Without competition, no one is sure that they can get the crown, so they will naturally not sit on it, lest they arouse the anger of many talented and powerful people. With the acquiescence of many young and powerful people, this position will naturally give Long Yu, the Yanlong Palace,
The original owner is temporarily sitting on it!
Gu Qing sat on the only seat of honor without realizing it. In the eyes of people from the other three realms, wouldn't this make him appear to be the number one young man in the Holy Realm?
The eyes of the young prodigies of the Holy Domain were filled with a cold light, and a terrifying murderous intention shrouded Gu Qing's body. It was obvious that if Gu Qing did not leave this seat, a shocking war would break out!
Feeling the anger of everyone, Gu Qing said indifferently to Yang Qingling behind him: "As a qualified maid, don't you know how to pour wine for me, the Son of God?"
"What! You actually asked me to pour you wine, you"
"Huh?" Sensing Yang Qingling's dissatisfaction, Gu Qing's face turned cold and he slowly raised his palm, obviously about to knock the girl unconscious again.