Look In the Mirror

  Chapter 372 Southern Border Alliance

  Miao Yuanzhou is the son of the master of the Lieguang Pavilion, and Linghu Zuo is the son of the head of Duanmai Mountain. Both of them are heirs of the sect, so they can naturally make a decision.

  The reason why they chose to join the Shasheng Temple was partly because of the people's aspirations of the Shasheng Temple, and they also mastered the Southern Xinjiang Water Spirit Jade.

  Another reason is that both of them are members of the Southern Kingdom. They were dubious about Mr. Hongdou before, but after passing through the mystical realm of Myriad Valleys, they admired Mr. Hongdou's magical calculations.

  Mr. Hongdou once said that Shasheng Temple is the future of southern Xinjiang.

  The two of them are convinced now.

   It is only natural to join at this time.

  As for the only ghost sect left, Venerable Chi Lian just snorted coldly, feeling resentful.

  Li Chen pondered for a while, then called out the Interpretation Mirror to take a picture.

  【The people of the Shasheng Monastery have the will of the people, the general trend has come, and the Ghost Cult has no chance anymore. 】

  【It seems that it is time to leave Ghost Cult and find another way out. 】

   Li Chen smiled knowingly.

  He found that ghost disciples were more realistic than disciples of other sects.

  As long as something is wrong, the first thing that comes to mind is to leave.

  The revival of the Shasheng Temple, and the unification of the cultivation world in southern Xinjiang is the general trend. At this time, both the good and the evil are all attached, and the only remaining ghost sect can't make any trouble.

   Li Chen walked to the middle and said in a loud voice: "Thank you, Lord Yan, for upholding justice and returning the southern border to a bright future."

   "Southern Xinjiang has experienced many vicissitudes, and there are constant battles."

   "Since everyone chooses to believe in me, Shashengsi."

   "The Shasheng Temple will also live up to the expectations of the public and forge ahead!"

   "One day we will invite back the Eight Desolation Artifact!"

   "Eight Desolation Artifacts! Eight Desolation Artifacts!"

  A group of monks waved their flags and shouted.

"it is good!"

   "Killing the Buddha said well."

   "The reason why my southern border is at the end of the eight wildernesses is all because of disputes between good and evil, and the internal friction is too serious!"

   "The Shasheng Temple is in charge, there is hope for Nanhuang!"

  Li Chen was very satisfied with the effect of the program, and continued: "Sasheng Temple is willing to make an agreement with the southern Xinjiang monks for three chapters."

   “Fair, just, and just.”

   "A merit must be rewarded, and a fault must be punished."

   Speaking of this, the subject suddenly changed.

   "Thousands of years ago, Patriarch Bukong established a gate in southern Xinjiang, which gave me the luck of the three walls in the Sacrificing Temple."

   "Hundreds of years ago, I, Shasheng Temple, was the leader of the southern border, leading the southern border to compete for the artifacts of the eight wildernesses, and stood at the head of the eight wildernesses!"

   "Two hundred years ago, the Shasheng Temple suffered unjust injustice and had to close the temple and seal the mountain. Even so, the whole temple still suppressed the killing forest with all its strength, preventing the monster race from taking advantage of it!"

   Li Chen waved his monk robe, sonorous and forceful, with a kind of majesty in his tone.

   "After two hundred years of vicissitudes, the Shasheng Temple has finally washed away its lead and finally attained Nirvana."

   "Now, I, Shasheng Temple, is the leader of southern Xinjiang again, what should I do?"

   "Let the Eight Desolation Artifact fall by your side?!"

   "Take it back! Take it back! Take it back!"

   "Let the monster race invade my border?!"

   "Kill it! Kill it! Kill it!"

   The heroes are excited.

  Lichen was brainwashing while observing with the interpreter mirror.

  Everyone is like a chicken blood.

   It wasn't until it was getting late that the crowd gradually dispersed.

  The nineteenth city lord and the disciples of the various sects gathered together to discuss the distribution of the water spirit jade.

"what?"

   "Exchange nebula banners for water spirit stones?!"

  As soon as Li Chen's idea was uttered, it immediately aroused everyone's surprise.

  The world's qi is divided into three qi: heaven, earth, and people.

  The sky corresponds to the luck of the stars, and is guided by the nebula banner.

  The ground corresponds to feng shui and air luck, and is arranged through arrays.

  The human world corresponds to the fireworks and luck, through the signing of a peach and plum contract.

  If you want to develop, the right time, place and people are indispensable.

   But the method mentioned by Li Chen is to exchange the Nebula Banner for the Water Spirit Jade.

  It is equivalent to exchanging the luck of the stars for the luck of fireworks.

   Everyone is naturally unwilling.

   Li Chen smiled slightly: "Amitabha."

   "The benefactors are too worried."

   "I, Sacrificing the Temple, am not a Xingyun Banner coveting all sects."

   "It's because there is a strange picture in my temple, which is an inheritance from the ancestors of Shasheng Temple.

   "According to the layout of the nebula banners in this picture, the entire southern border can be turned into the Vermilion Bird Constellation, and the luck will be integrated into one, benefiting the entire southern border!"

  Hearing this, Yan Lifu slapped the table and shouted: "Good!"

   "There is such a strange picture in the world!"

   "The upper and lower parts of the southern border are integrated. If the Suzaku Constellation can really be condensed, then the battle for luck will be invincible!"

   "This plan is brilliant!"

   Lu Fenggao nodded slightly: "It really benefits southern Xinjiang."

   "As the Buddha said, it is not exchanging nebula flags for water spirit jade, but redistributing nebula flags."

   "Each sect may not suffer losses."

  Li Chen bowed his head slightly: "Mr. Lu's words are very true. The little monk just rearranged the nebula flags according to the "Picture of Vermilion Birds and Hundred Apertures" to establish an effective southern border alliance."

"I see!"

  Everyone suddenly realized.

   "My Xuanyan Villa agrees!"

   "I Danxinmen agree!"

   "My Nu Jiao Gang agrees!"

   "..."

   Soon, both good and evil sects agreed.

  At the same time, everyone is also scheduled to come to the Shasheng Temple on the second day of the second month of February in the coming year to exchange.

  Such a competitive conference is a successful conclusion.

  For Shasheng Temple, this battle for competition has yielded a lot.

   Two hundred years later, the Shasheng Temple stood on the top of the southern Xinjiang sect.

  Although it cannot be compared with the brilliance of the predecessors, this is the beginning of returning to the top.

  Southern Xinjiang is destined to become exciting.

  …

  The next day, the major sects left Shangyang City one after another.

  Sassei Temple is no exception.

  Just after leaving Shangyang City, on the only way to Shasheng Temple, I suddenly saw the shadows of people in the long pavilion beside the road.

   Li Chen took a closer look, and his face couldn't help showing a contemplative look.

  There are five people in the pavilion, Ke Chengye, Yan Lifu, Lu Fenggao, He Lianbo and Yu Hanshuang.

   All five of them are city lords.

  The reason why they are waiting here is undoubtedly to sign a peach and plum contract with Shasheng Temple.

  Li Chen knew it well, and lightly patted the back of Moon Bone Lingxi, signaling it to stop.

   "Hahaha, Buddha, let's meet again."

   The first to speak was naturally the host, Ke Chengye.

  This man is very talented, and his city is extremely deep.

  Li Chen had only been in contact with him twice, and he already faintly felt the other party's ambition.

   "Amitabha."

   "You city lords are waiting for the little monk?"

   "The little monk asked knowingly! Hahahaha."

  Yan Lifu directly pushed Ke Chengye aside.

  He is the most powerful city lord among the nineteen city lords.

  Don't look at his rough and unkempt appearance, he looks like a reckless man at first glance.

  But in fact, he is thick and thin, and thin is thick.

  When Yan Lifu saw Yuegu Lingxi before, he became very interested in Shasheng Temple.

  The two subsequent helpings were also due to smooth sailing.

  The third place is Lu Fenggao, and his favorite signing school was Xuanyan Villa.

  However, after the competition for talent, he found that the people of Shasheng Temple now want to, and the future can be expected.

  So he was even more curious about the changes in Shasheng Temple.

  PS: Monthly ticket, recommendation ticket, come to the bowl~

  (end of this chapter)