The Earth Is My Dantian

Ye Sheng had to make a lot of preparations in advance to slash this sword.

The strength of the old man carrying the sword is so domineering, Ye Sheng is not sure that he can persevere without much preparation.

The first is the elixir. Ye Sheng crazily refines innate-level bone quenching pills, body quenching pills, solid foundation pills, Shengyuan pills, etc...

These elixirs can increase Ye Sheng's physical strength. In the past, Ye Sheng didn't want to use them because he was worried about forcibly improving them and delaying his practice later.

But now, he can't control that much.

Chu Zhongtian also helped Ye Sheng find out the news: "We made a big disturbance in the temple, but they don't seem to spread the news. Only a few people know about it."

"After three days, the wedding will still be held as it is?" Ye Sheng asked.

"Yes." Chu Zhongtian nodded.

Ye Sheng's eyes were cold, and he stretched out his hand to grasp the sword of various forms in the world, and said: "This sword will be cut on the temple."

"Okay, after three days, we must let them know the power of the second best player in the world." Chu Zhongtian said excitedly.

Ye Sheng closed his eyes, and continued to temper the strength of his body, bones, tendons, and dantian.

...

The temple is also searching for Ye Sheng's information.

God's son Ramorahan even sent hundreds of people to search Ye Sheng, but they found nothing.

On the top hall of the temple, the Son of God looked at the seat of God, and reported: "The Daqin man who broke into the temple yesterday is still not found."

The seat of God sat in a high position, dressed in red, wearing a golden mask, his face could not be seen clearly, his imposing manner was deep, far surpassing that of the Son of God, and said: "That person is Chang Lehou who made a big fuss in the grassland."

Shenzi was startled, then sneered and said, "So it was him who threatened to slash a sword in the grassland, that's all."

"The so-called Marquis of Changle is only in the innate realm. He can't even beat Jindan, so don't worry about it. As for his helper, he has a treasure, but that's all, don't waste your mind." The voice of the god seat was cold, with disdain , did not take Ye Sheng seriously.

Shen Zuo asked: "How are the preparations for the wedding going?"

"Everything is ready, just wait for the day." Son of God reported respectfully.

"This woman has a lot of background. At the risk of offending Yasheng, we have to force her brother out." Shen Zuo said in a deep voice.

Shenzi's eyes flickered, and he said, "Is it sure that her brother got the position in the Hundred Saints Hall?"

"That's right, the son of the sub-sage came to the grassland a few years ago and started looking for the whereabouts of the Baisheng Temple. I just discovered him, but this person is very cunning and has been playing hide and seek with me. I don't know his exact location, so The wedding this time needs to be publicized so that the entire grassland will know about it and force him to come out." Shen Zuo said coldly.

"Is the inheritance of the Hundred Saints Hall really that good?" God's son Ramorahan asked doubtfully.

"You don't know, this is a secret place jointly arranged by hundreds of schools of thought in ancient times. It contains the wisdom of hundreds of schools of thought. Once you get it, the secret of ascension will no longer be a secret." Shenzuo said excitedly, standing up.

"Hundreds of schools of thought." God's son Ramorahan's eyes lit up. Even though he grew up outside the grasslands, he knew the brightest era in the history of the Central Plains.

Hundreds of schools of thought spread across the world, it was an era of competition among hundreds of flowers, countless ascents, and the knowledge of hundreds of schools has influenced every generation until now.

And if one can obtain the inheritance of various schools of thought, it must be a treasure that cannot be expressed in words.

The key to this treasure lies with Zhou Meiren's elder brother.

God Zuo nodded and said: "The sub-sage Zhou Yuan has achieved such an achievement in just over ten years in Daqin. He must have received some inheritance from various schools of thought. That's why his son came to the grassland to look for the Hundred Saints Hall. Not many people know about this relic, so we need to hurry up, force out the son of the sub-sage, and get the exact location of the Hundred Saints Hall."

Ramorahan said solemnly: "I have invited all the major forces on the grassland to come to the wedding,

Now that the news has spread throughout the grassland, it is estimated that people in Daqin also know about it. "

"Well done, although the sub-sage is strong, but my temple has a deep foundation, so I am naturally fearless. There is nothing wrong with that beauty Zhou?" Shen Zuo asked.

"No, the wedding will definitely take place in three days' time." Ramolahan shook his head.

"Okay, I will let the elders of the temple go out and watch this wedding. Yasheng only has one son and one daughter. He will definitely come to save his sister." God Zuo sneered.

"As long as he comes, the temple can attack with all its strength." Ramorahan smiled ferociously.

He likes Zhou Meiren's face and figure, and he can just kiss Fangze. As for love, Shenzi has nothing at all.

That's why Zhou Meiren was targeted by the people from the temple as soon as she entered the grassland, and they dispatched masters to catch her back with the goal of Baisheng Temple.

The wisdom, skills, and inheritance of various schools of thought are the goal of the temple.

As for Zhou Meiren, it's just a bait, you can throw it away after you use it up.

But they never expected that this bait attracted a crazy Ye Sheng.

...

The god son of the temple was going to get married, and he married a Daqin woman. The news spread like wind across the grassland.

Basically everyone knows it.

The identity of the Daqin woman is also known to everyone.

The daughter of the sub-sage of Daqin, she is as beautiful as a fairy.

This shocked the people on the grassland, and the temple was too courageous to kidnap the daughter of the sub-sage and force her to marry her?

Yuanqi Gate, Changde Family, Turkic Royal Family, Human World, Great Yuan Empire Royal Family, etc. were all invited to the wedding.

There are also many second-rate forces that have also received invitations, including the Reincarnation Sect.

The reincarnation sect's head teacher, Kun Yu, took two Jindan elders to the temple, preparing to attend this wedding, so as to make friends with the temple.

For a moment, all eyes on the grassland were cast on the temple, looking forward to the wedding.

Some people also set their sights on Daqin. Has the sub-sage Zhou Yuan received the news?

will he come

These are unknown circumstances that tug at everyone's heart.

After all, if one is not handled well, the consequences are unpredictable.

Although Yasheng is not like a real saint, who can change the rules of the world with every word and deed, he is still at the top. When he is angry, the grassland may suffer.

The news was so loud that Chu Zhongtian didn't need to deliberately inquire about it. Everyone was discussing it, and he could hear it when he sat down.

When he heard enough, he came back and told Ye Sheng.

For two days in a row, Ye Sheng ate hundreds of pills, all of which were absorbed, his physical strength increased rapidly, and his strength and tenacity were greatly improved.

He looked in the direction of the temple, and said with a cold face: "Such a big disturbance, people from all major forces are coming, just to show the demeanor of the old man with the sword."

Chu Zhongtian said with satisfaction: "If the old man knows that the power left to me is being used under the noses of so many people, he will be very happy."

"I've accumulated this sword for too long, it's time to kill it." Ye Sheng murmured.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye. On this day in the temple, the gongs and drums were loud and lively. Everyone had smiles on their faces, happy for the Son of God.

And Ye Sheng also mentioned the sword of all kinds in the world, bid farewell to Chu Zhongtian, and walked towards the temple.

Draw your sword, raise your eyebrows, and unsheath it.

Sensing Ye Sheng's will, the Hundred Swords of the World trembled slightly, excited. On this day, it could finally show its peak and peerless demeanor.