Chapter 71 Ancient God

Da Xuan Huangzong.

In a hall, the door of the hall is closed, and there are only three men inside.

The first one, dressed in a golden lock armor, sat in the position of the main head with a big horse and a golden knife. The national face was extremely burly. "The eyes were bright and looked at the two people opposite.

Opposite the two people, a black robe and a yellow robe, are the veins of the two veins of the Great Xuanhuang Sect, Xuan Lao and Huang Lao.

"Huang Lao, are you sure?" The leader said in a low voice.

"Suzerain, it's true that the corpse is likely to be the young master!" Mr. Huang took a deep breath.

"Impossible!" Xuan Lao's eyes stared.

"But the method of controlling the generals and ministers is only our four veins and the owner of the burial family. The heavenly burial and the ground burial have long been nowhere to be found. Maybe it has already been annihilated, leaving only the burial family. Didn't it be cleaned up in those years? Moreover, you should remember that on the day the funeral was destroyed, some things in the house were lost. Those babies haven't been found yet. Mr. Huang shook his head and didn't believe.

"The lost thing" has not been found yet, but we should do it very cleanly. The owner of the funeral family was killed by the ancient family. The suzerain has confirmed it, and the funeral family only has this unique seedling, or I killed it myself. How can I live again? Moreover, I have always kept the body of the young master, waiting for the use of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Conference. How can I make a mistake? Xuan Lao shook his head and said.

"What about the body? Take it out and have a look!" The patriarch said in a low voice.

"Hmm!"

tan shou, Xuan Lao took out a huge ice coffin. Inside, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, with a coffin nail in the middle of the teenager's eyebrows, was nailed into it fiercely. The painful occurrence of distortion and death on the face is extremely miserable! The appearance is five points similar to that of Mr. Corpse.

"Wow!"

Xuan Lao waved his hand, and the ice was gone, recording the cold body of the teenager.

Detective Xuan pointed to the blood in the young man's eyebrows and put the blood-stained finger on it. In the middle, I tasted it carefully.

"It's the last descendant of the young master's burial family, that's right!" Xuan Lao tasted the blood for a while.

Mr. Huang also tasted it as he did, and finally frowned and said, "That's strange. Who is Mr. Corpse?"

"I will take care of this last body for the time being. There is no mistake!" The suzerain put away the body.

"Hmm!" Xuan Lao nodded.

The suzerain carefully put away the body, and the three of them were silent again.

"Will it be the illegitimate son of the owner of the old family?" Mr. Huang thought about the strange way.

"Elegitimate child? It's impossible. Do you still remember the Huo Miao genealogy of the funeral home? In the generation of the young master, there is only one fire. It is dead in front of you and the soul is destroyed, and it is impossible to be reincarnated!" Xuan Lao shook his head and said.

"I remember that one person disappeared!" The patriarch said in a low voice.

"Huh?" Mr. Huang is slightly weak.

"The young master's waiter? When the old owner went out and was killed by the ancient family, there was a sudden extra waiter at home? I have checked that man is just a mortal servant. He has only been with the young master for a year. It is impossible to learn the law of manipulating generals and ministers. The rules of the burial family do not allow it. Even if allowed, the young master has no experience to teach, and how can he learn it in a year? Xuan Lao shook his head and said.

No matter how people guess, they can't guess the origin of Mr. Corpse.

"In a short time, Mr. Corpse will come here. You can inquire about it and torture if necessary!" The patriarch said in a low voice.

"Yes!" The two answered immediately.

"This Ten Thousand Buddhas Climbing Conference will definitely achieve the Holy throne. Pay attention to it." Don't make any pure omissions." The suzerain said again.

"The corpse with the blood of the burial family, you don't have to worry, suzerain!" Mr. Huang smiled.

"Hmm!" The suzerain nodded.

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Since he knew the intentional intentions of the central church, Zhong Shan has formulated a strategy with Mr. Corpse. Although he is hidden from Bao'er, only in this way can Bao'er be protected from harm.

After living in the Leiyin Territory for a period of time, Zhong Shan and his party began to fly to the Xuanhuang Territory. There were eleven people when they came, but there were hundreds of people when they left.

There are three Buddhas in Tianyin Temple, and two ancestors and immortals recruited later, plus a group of ancient immortals and immortals. No matter where they go, Zhongshan will be rampaging.

A group of more than 200 people flew into the Xuanhuang territory.

In the Xuanhuang territory, there are many Buddhist temples inside. Along the way, a large number of temples are full of Sanskrit sounds. During the flight, Mr. Corpse's face showed a look of melancholy. "Flying, Mr. Corpse's face gradually became sad.

Gently, Mr. Corpse put on the hat behind his black robe and covered his whole body in it.

The strong men from all over the world rushed here, almost all of whom were Buddhist and Taoist.

Far away, everyone saw a large array of clouds, boundless, and could not be seen at a glance. In front of the array are countless palaces, a large-scale squak field, where everyone is full of golden light.

There, almost everyone has a meritorious light wheel behind their minds, releasing their own merits.

They are all Buddhas, Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats. The arrival of a group of people planting mountains has also attracted everyone's attention, because the reputation of planting mountains in the past two years is too obvious.

In the group of Buddhas, the eyes of the Master of the Central Middle School lit up and stepped up.

"Zhong Daoyou, if you don't come, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Climbing Conference will start!" The main religion of the Central Republic of China.

"How can we not come to such a grand event?" Zhong Shan laughed.

A group of people in Zhongshan fell to the clouds and immediately occupied one place.

Zhong Shan patrolled in all directions. After a circle, almost all Buddhas nodded with a smile when they saw Zhongshan.

"This Ten Thousand Buddhas Climbing Conference is very different from the past!" Zhong Shan laughed.

"There are differences. Not only those who participate in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Panzong Conference can enter the world of Duhua", and those who do not participate in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Panzong Conference can also enter, but only the qualification to enter, and there is no qualification of Panzong!" The leader of the Central Keyang explained.

"So, this invitation is useless to me?" Zhong Shan took out the invitation of Xuan Lao in exchange for an identical beast.

The leader of the Central Chalc shook his head faintly and said, "It depends on everyone's situation! However, I still envy Tianyin Temple. Now, Buddha, there is such a group of people who can enter and help you, and you have a lot of opportunities!" Although the Master of the Central Chalk is to congratulate Zhong Tian, his purpose is to wait for Zhong Shan's reply, because the Master of the Central Chalkyang hopes that Baoer will also enter it.

"That's it, how can we be unreasonable? After entering, Tian'er and you will be opponents!" Zhong Shan laughed.

"There are many opponents, and maybe we won't fight. Only the stronger the Buddhist practitioners are, the greater the chance of being able to be the Ten Thousand Buddhas in the end. I welcome you very much!" The leader of the Central Committee of the Communist Republic of China laughed.

With a gentle smile, the two of them got what they wanted and buried their own murderous opportunities.

"Future Buddha, this invitation will be sent to you!" Zhong Shan smiled and handed out the invitation, which was also the qualification post of Wanfo Panzong.

Originally, there was only one copy of Tianyin Temple, and Zhong Tian didn't need it, and the future Buddha finally lost to the Buddha in the past, so he is still empty-handed. At this moment, when he saw Zhong Shan handed it over, he suddenly showed a sense of joy.

"Thank you, King Zhong!" The Buddha will be extremely happy in the future.

"Now, Buddha, the father who came back from the nest is really a good person.

Looking at the meritorious light wheels released by each other, Zhong Shan sighed that there are as many as 3,000 Buddhas here, tens of thousands of Bodhisattvas, and hundreds of thousands of arhats. This event is too grand.

Mr. Corpse's palm retracted in his sleeve, and in the moment he retracted, Zhong Shan also saw the trembling of Mr. Corpse's fist, and Mr. Corpse became emotionally unstable.

Gently pat Mr. Corpse on the shoulder, Zhong Shan said, "Don't worry! It's time to pay it back.

"Thank you, King!" Mr. Corpse's voice was a little hoarse.

"Wow~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

To the north of the Guangyuchang, the door of the Central Hall suddenly opened, and the originally noisy Guangyuchang suddenly became quiet. All the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats looked at the central temple.

Zhongyao Central Hall, Duhua Hall!

The Duhua Hall opened, and slowly, a group of people came out of the inside, the first one, dressed in a golden lock armor. He carried something like a dough on his shoulder. The seventh mythical beast in the world is exactly the same beast!

Huang Lao and Xuan Lao only followed. There are also other important members of Daxuan Huangzong.

Everyone stepped out and suddenly became the focus of all Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats.

Zhong Shan stared directly at the burly man led by him, dressed in golden locks and armor, with an arrogant face.

"He is the suzerain of Daxuan Huangzong, the ancient god!" Zhong Shan narrowed his eyes.

"The children of the ancient family!" Mr. Corpse said in a cold tone.

The master of the Central Akyang frowned slightly and looked at Mr. Corpse. Although he could not see Mr. Corpse's face, the Master of the Central Aktamang easily felt a murderous spirit from it, the murderous spirit towards the ancient gods! Does Mr. Corpse have a grudge against Daxuan Huangzong?

"Ancient family? It's really everywhere!" Prince Zhong Tian frowned and said.

It is true that in the world, although the reputation of the ancient family is not obvious, as long as there is a great power, it seems to have an indescribable relationship with it. The Xuanwu people, Mozi and Zhuangzi in Beizhou are all involved with the ancient family.

Just as Zhong Shan and his party looked at the ancient gods of the great Xuanhuang suzerain in the distance, the ancient gods glanced around the faces of the Buddhas, and suddenly turned and shot directly at the place of Zhong Shan's line.

"Buzz!"

A fierce atmosphere suddenly appeared around a group of people in Zhongshan, and the fierceness of the breath made many ministers tremble violently.

Zhong Tian's breath spread slightly, blocking the fierceness, but there was also a look of horror on his face. Because, in the whole broad field, more than 3,000 Buddhas really feel this fierceness of no more than ten people. It seems that nothing has happened.

In the distance, the ancient god showed a smile. Then he turned his eyes to other places.

"How about it?" Zhong Shan asked.

"The child's ancestor is nine heavens, he is better than the child!" Zhong Tian took a deep breath in the airway.