Immortal

Chapter 71—Ancient God

Daxuan Huangzong.

Inside a main hall, the gate of the main hall was closed, and there were only three men inside.

For the first one, a pair of gold chain mail, with a golden sword sitting in the position of the main head, the national character face is extremely burly, eyes look at the two of them opposite.

Opposite the two, a black robe and a yellow robe, are the main owners of the two veins of Xuanhuangzong, Xuanlao and Huanglao.

"Huang Lao, are you sure?" The head of the man Shen said.

"Zongzhu, absolutely true, that Mr. Zombie is probably the young master!" Huang Lao took a deep breath.

"Impossible!" Xuan old eyes stared.

"However, the only way to control the generals is only our four veins and the funeral homeowner's pulse. The burial and burial have long been unknown, maybe they have already died out, and only the funeral pulse has been left. Moreover, you should remember that on the day when the family was buried, some things in the family were lost. Those treasures haven't been found till now. "Huang Lao shook his head unconvinced.

"It ’s true that we have n’t found what we have lost, but we should do it very cleanly. The owner of the funeral was killed by the Fanggu family. The suzerain has been identified, and the funeral has only this one seedling. How could it be alive again? Moreover, I have kept the body of the young master for the use of this ten thousand Buddha Climbing Conference, would it be wrong? "Xuan Lao shook his head.

"What about the corpse? Take it out and look at it!" The lord said Shen.

"Ok!"

Probing, Xuan Lao took out a huge ice coffin. Inside, a sixteen-seven-year-old boy with a frown on his face and a coffin nailed it severely. The pain on the face is twisted, and the death is terrible! The appearance is similar to that of Mr. Zombie.

"call!"

When Xuan Lao waved his hand, the ice cube was gone, and the cold body of the boy was stripped.

Mysterious old detective finger stroked the blood of the young man's brows, put his **** finger in his mouth, and tasted it carefully.

"It's the young master, the last heir to the funeral, that's right!" Xuan Lao tasted the blood for a while.

Huang Lao also tasted it in the same way, and finally frowned: "That's strange, who is that corpse?"

"This last corpse, I will take care of it for the time being, no fault can be tolerated!" Said the lord of the body and put away the corpse.

"Huh!" Xuan Lao nodded.

The lord carefully put away the corpse, and the three were silent again.

"Will it be the illegitimate child of the owner?" Huang Lao thought strangely.

"An illegitimate child? Impossible, do you still remember the family genealogy of the funeral? In the young master's generation, there is only one flame. It is dead right now, and the spirits are destroyed, and even the rebirth is impossible!" Xuanlao shook his head.

"I remember that one person disappeared!" Said the master Shen.

"Huh?" Huang Lao slightly surprised.

"The young waiter's waiter? While the old owner was out and being sniped by the ancient family, there was an extra waiter in the family? I have already checked that person, it's just a mortal waiter, just follow the young master's side. One year, it is impossible to learn to manipulate the law of generals, and the rules of the funeral are not allowed. Even if allowed, the young master has no experience to teach, and how can it be learned in one year? "Xuan Lao shook his head.

No matter how many people guess, the origin of Mr. Zombie cannot be guessed.

"Soon, Mr. Corpse will come here, and you should check it out, if necessary, you can capture and torture!" Said the lord Shen.

"Yes!" The two responded immediately.

"This 10,000 Buddha Climbing Conference will certainly achieve the Holy Throne. Be careful not to make any mistakes." The sovereign once again said.

"The body with the blood of the burial house, you don't need to worry about the lord!" Huang Lao laughed.

"Huh!" The nodded master.

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Since knowing the intent of the central bishop, Zhong Shan and Mr. Zhe have formulated a strategy. Although Baoer is hidden, this can protect Baoer from being harmed.

After living in Leiyin Territory for a while, Zhongshan and his party began to fly to Xuanhuang Territory. When they came, they were eleven, and when they left, they were hundreds.

There are three Buddhas in Tianyin Temple, and two ancestors recruited later, plus a group of ancient immortals and great immortals. The force of Zhongshan will be rampant everywhere.

A group of more than two hundred people flew into the territory of Xuanhuang territory in a mighty manner.

On the territory of Xuanhuang, there are many Buddhist temples in the interior. A large number of Buddhist sounds are scattered all over the temple. During the flight, Mr. Zhe's face showed a faint color, flying, and Mr. Zhe's face gradually became sad.

Gently, Mr. Corpse put on the hat behind the black robe, covering the whole person.

The strong Quartet rushed in, almost all the masters of Buddhism and Taoism.

In the distance, everyone saw a large cloud-like formation, boundless, without a glance. In front of the array, there are countless palaces, a large square, and everyone in the square is shining.

There, almost everyone has a merit light wheel behind them, each releasing his own merit and opening.

They are all like Buddha, Buddha, Bodhisattva, and Luohan.

The arrival of a group of people in Zhongshan also attracted the attention of many people, because the reputation of Zhongshan in the past two years was too prominent.

In the group of buddhas, the central leader's eyes lighted up and greeted him step by step.

"Zhong Daoyou, if you don't come again, the Wanfo Panzong Conference will start!"

"Such an event, can I not wait?" Zhong Shan laughed.

A group of people in Zhongshan dropped their heads and immediately occupied a position.

Zhongshan toured around the Quartet, and after that, almost all the Buddhas nodded with smiles when they saw Zhongshan.

"This year's Wanfo Panzong Conference is very different from the past!" Zhong Shan laughed.

"It's different. Not only those who participated in the Wanfo Panzong Convention can enter the 'duhua world', but those who do not participate in the Wanfo Panzong Convention can also enter, but only the qualifications for entry, no qualifications for Panzong!" The leader explained.

"So, this invitation is useless to me?" Detective Zhongshan took out the original invitation from Xuan Lao in exchange for the same beast.

The Central Leader shook his head lightly: "It depends on the situation of each person! But the deity still envied the Tianyin Temple‘ now Buddha ’. There are such a group of people who can enter to help you, and you have a lot of opportunities!”

Although the central bishop congratulates Zhong Tian, ​​the purpose is to wait for Zhongshan's reply, because the central bishop hopes that Bao'er will also enter.

"That's the case, do we have no reason? After entering, Tianer and you are rivals!" Zhong Shan laughed.

"There are many opponents. Maybe we won't fight each other. The stronger the practitioner, the greater the chance that the Buddha will be able to endure the Buddha. The deity welcomes it extremely!"

When Wen Yan laughed, each of them got what they wanted, and they each planted a murder.

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

Originally, there was only one copy of Tianyin Temple, Zhongtian was no longer needed, and the future Buddha eventually lost to the past Buddha, so he is still empty-handed. At this moment, when Zhongshan passes by, he immediately shows a happy look.

"Thank you, King Zhongsheng!" The future Buddha is extremely happy.

‘Now Buddha’ Nirvana ’s father is really nice.

Looking at the light wheels of merit released by each other, Zhong Shan sighed. There are as many as 3,000 Buddhas here, there are tens of thousands of Bodhisattvas, and hundreds of thousands of Arhats, which is a huge event.

On the side of Mr. Corpse's palm retracted into his sleeve, in the moment he retracted, Zhong Shan also saw Mr. Corpse's fist shaking, and Mr. Corpse's mood became unstable.

Gently patted Mr. Dead's shoulder, Zhong Shan said, "Relax! It's time to pay it back."

"Thank King Sheng!" Mr. Corpse said hoarsely.

"哐 ～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～ ！!"

To the north of the square, the door of the central hall opened suddenly, and the noisy square was suddenly quiet. All the eyes of the Buddha, Bodhisattva, and Luohan looked at the central hall.

Central Hall, Degree Hall!

The Dohua Hall opened wide, and slowly, a group of people came out from the inside, the first one, wearing a gold chain mail. Carrying a dough-like thing on my shoulder. The seventh beast in the world is exactly the same!

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

Everyone stepped out and immediately became the focus of all Buddhas, Bodhisattva, and Arhats.

Zhong Shan stared directly at the burly man headed by him, in a gold chain mail, with pride in his face.

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

"Children of the Arugu family!" Mr. Shi said coldly.

On the side of the Central Architect's frown, he looked at Mr. Corpse. Although he couldn't see Mr. Corpse's face, the Central Architect easily felt a murderous murderous spirit against the ancient gods! Mr. Zombie hates Daxuan Huang Zong?

"Arabic clan? Really everywhere!" Crown Prince Zhong Tian frowned.

Indeed, in the thousands of worlds, although the Arako clan's reputation is not obvious, as long as there is a large force, it seems that they have an unclear relationship with them. The Xuanwu tribe in Beizhou, Mozi and Zhuangzi, are all related to the Fanggu family.

When Zhongshan and his party looked at the ancient gods in the distance, the ancient gods of the Great Xuanzang Sect, the ancient gods' eyes swept around the faces of the Buddhas, and suddenly they turned and shot directly at Zhongshan and his party.

"Oh!"

A wave of fierce vigor appeared on the side of a group of people in Zhongshan, and the fierceness of the breath caused a great deal of tremor in many courtiers.

Zhong Tianzhou's breath spread slightly, blocking the fierce gas, but her face also showed a look of horror. Because, more than 3,000 Buddhas on the entire square, no more than ten people really felt this ferociousness. As if nothing happened.

In the distance, the ancient **** revealed a playful smile. Then he looked elsewhere.

"How?" Zhongshan asked.

"The child's ancestral **** is ninefold, he is better than the child!" Zhong Tian took a deep breath.