Chapter 184 Discussion 1

At sunrise, the glory of the heart of the main hall of Mingzong rises, accompanied by the scorching sun, like the palace above the sky, which is quite the first hall in the world in an instant.

When the morning light was still faint, the square in front of the hall was already full of monks. Looking up at this situation, I was shocked. The gate school is worthy of the gate school, not to mention its background, the momentum alone is fascinating.

A row of incense cases are placed in front of the Zhengxin Hall. At the back are five seats, and the middle is the Mingzong seat. At this time, the five seats are empty, and no one is seated.

At this time, the fat man and others had come to the square, and the master had not yet appeared, but these scattered practitioners had come here early. The fat man and others did not intend to come so early, but the other scattered practitioners in the small courtyard who lived together looked in a hurry. The four of them had to follow the footsteps of the crowd. The fat man noticed that the young man, who also hid his cultivation, hesitated a little, and then followed the crowd to the hall square.

The sun gradually rises, and the light of the sun shines down. There are many scattered repairs in the square, constantly whispering something. The fat people are speechless and a little painful. I have been standing here for more than an hour, but the people of Mingzong didn't even appear a ghost. Looking at the people around who have been waiting for a long time but still look excited, they can't help sighing. They can't calm down so much. They shout when they see a little scene. The state of mind is extremely low. How can they become a superior monk?

From time to time, there are no masters in the free practice, but there are too few. Most of them are like this. There is a kind of inferiority complex in my heart. If you can't overcome your own evil obstacles, how can you go up?

Another half of the time, the sun had risen high. The fat man estimated that at about 10 a.m. and 9:00 a.m. on the earth, finally the head of the Ming Sect, Shanshan appeared.

There were more than 20 people in the group, and the first one was the master of the Ming sect. Behind him were several elderly people who seemed to be older, and then there were some people with different clothes. Several people walked towards the seats of the five patriarchs. Obviously, those people were the survivors of the top four sects.

The fat man stood quite behind. Hearing the exclamation, the divers raised their eyes and looked forward. At this time, the fat man was immediately shocked. There is a person he knows here. A girl, like an autumn orchid, with a little sadness in her beauty.

It is not the person who survived the door of life and death, but the survivor of the meditation sect - Xue Qingchen. Why is she here? What happened to her and how her temperament has changed so much. The fat man remembered clearly that Xue was as indifferent as a lotus in the early morning that day, as if everything had nothing to do with him. How about blasphemy? How about looking from afar? She doesn't seem to care. But now it looks like a banana hit by rain. The destruction of Dingxinzong made this little girl so sad that her heart changed greatly? Or did her own lightness that day make her such a change? The fat man was puzzled.

Fat people from other schools don't know it. However, at this moment, a funny scene appeared.

The five chairs represent the former five major schools. Although the four schools have been destroyed, after all, the time is still short, and people are used to calling them the five major schools. At this time, Emperor Mingzong set up five chairs, which were more or less reminiscent of the past, hoping to arouse the anger in the hearts of the monks and fight against Xianmen in unison. The so-called skin without hair will not be attached! The five major factions are about to be destroyed. How long can the scattered practitioners last? There is more or less such an idea in Mingzong.

However, after the patriarch of Ming sat in the middle seat, the other sects did not sit or stand. In terms of status, they are just a small figure in the front school, and even one of them is only for the cultivation of the realm of transformation. Is such a person on an equal footing with a sect chief? Glory is enough, but do you have the courage to sit down? In the eyes of Mingzong, these people are naturally little shrimps. However, they now represent the old sect. If they don't sit down, Mingzong sits alone. How can it arouse the monks to hate the enemy? Instead, they will feel that Mingzong relies on the current momentum to bully the descendants of his sect. Everyone is very clear that in terms of strength among the five factions, but led by the door of life and death, Mingzong only ranks second, and this second is very controversial.

After the patriarch of Ming sat down, he found that the other four were standing still, and immediately highlighted him. There was a burst of anger in his heart. The behavior of these disciples was very good, but it did not meet their interests. Seeing that the people in the square had noticed the situation here, the discussion was getting louder and louder, and they quickly shouted, "Please sit down." At this time, their position is quite far away from the Sanxiu on the square, and they are not worried about being heard by the Sanxiu.

Zhihui contained a certain amount of energy in this sound. The four people around him heard the shouting, and their knees involuntarily softened and fell on the chair.

The faces of the four people changed color at the same time.

Zhihui glanced at the four people coldly and said, "If you want the revival of the sect, listen to me obediently, otherwise, hum!"

In the crowd, the fat man and Tuoba Feng looked at the scene in front of the case coldly. Although they could not hear what they said, the change of their faces could not escape their eyes. This Mingzong is afraid of some plots, and today's Taoism ceremony is only afraid that it will have a different interest.

Humph, hey, the two of them looked around in the crowd. After looking at it for a long time, their faces became more and more disappointed. He hummed, "Well, these people don't have any strength at all. They are all cannon fodder. The cultivation of the Taoist mirror in the scattered cultivation is almost zero, and there are very few transformations, mainly in the wonderland, and some people don't even have a wonderland.

This is the task assigned to the fat people. It is strange for the Ming Sect to invite monks from all over the world to come to Longshe Mountain this time. The immortal sect is powerful. In a month, it swept 80% of the sects in northern Xinjiang. Among them, there are many major sects such as the life and death sect, the Dingxin sect and other sect. The other party is almost completely destroyed, but the strength of the immortal sect has not been damaged. How can such a strong strength be resisted by the Ming Sect? Mingzong invited the world's monks to fight against Xianmen together is indeed a wonderful move. However, in the past few days, the scattered practitioners were almost imprisoned in the arranged courtyard and did not allow the monks to visit the Mingzong. There was no information to reveal, which was very strange. In the fat man's opinion, if the other party really intends to unite the whole world to gain strength, even if the other party is weak. Small, but it will be more or less preferential, and it will send some disciples to go deep into the scattered cultivation to win over the scattered cultivation, allow benefits, etc., these are very important. However, Mingzong did not do this at all. Instead of inviting monks from all over the world to fight against Xianmen, it is better to circle the monks in Mingzong and use this power to achieve some goals.

"Hey, young master, why didn't you see the Lord? Didn't you say that the Lord would wait for us here?" Hey hey, ask. Since Yunxiao recognized that the fat man called him his uncle and ancestor, he called the fat man the young master.

"The Holy Lord will come. Don't worry!" The fat man said slowly. The fat man understood what Mingzong did, and everything needed to wait until the people of Xianmen came.

At this time, next to the incense case, the patriarch of Ming slowly stood up. A strong momentum was suddenly released, and the monks in the square suddenly seized the momentum. In an instant, the square calmed down. The four sect survivors sitting beside him did not expect that the patriarch of Ming would suddenly exert his strength and could not resist this momentum, so he immediately fell to the ground. The survivors of the door of life and death were the most unbearable, and they fell straight out.

The fat man is furious! It's too bullying! He wanted to take action, but was suppressed by Tuoba Feng. Mingzong did not have any good intentions. The old man Zhihui of Mingzong just aimed to establish his power and did not consider the facade of the other four sects at all. If you rashly expose yourself, you will only put yourself in danger. Calm down, the door of life and death has been destroyed, and you have suffered such a great humiliation. What is such a point!"

"But?"

"No, but you are the hope of life and death."

This kind of ** also happens in other places. Next to the incense case, it is not only the survivors of the life and death who make a fool, but also the faces of the disciples of other sects are not very good.