Tian Yuan

South Region, Ewha Palace.

The news about Qingzong in Dizhou has already reached here.

"Holy Lord, the Qingzong ruins are alive, and Chen Qingyuan is a member of the Qingzong!"

While the elder was talking, he presented the jade slip of information.

"what?"

Liu Nansheng, who has always been calm, couldn't help showing a look of horror.

At the same time, all the elders in the hall were startled, and a turbulent sea was set off in their hearts.

The holy queen Shutong changed her cold and indifferent expression, her eyes shone with a strange light, and her face was full of shock.

After a long time, Liu Nansheng figured out what happened to Qingzong, with a solemn expression on his face.

"No wonder the Buddhist sect wants to protect Chen Qingyuan, that's why."

Liu Nansheng finally understood the actions of the Buddhist sect, and the fundamental reason for giving away the relic of the previous abbot was Qingzong.

The most important thing for Buddhism is cause and effect. In the past, they hid in the east and did not ask about the affairs of various domains.

Now, an unprecedented prosperity is coming.

If Buddhism wants to stabilize its own power, or even go a step further, the only way is to form a relationship with Qingzong.

Want to stay out of it?

There is no such possibility for the top forces in the world.

"Get ready and head to the Imperial State."

Liu Nansheng gave the order directly without discussing with the elders.

"Yes!"

The group of elders was discussing a lot just now, but they quieted down in an instant, and got up to take orders.

"Master, can the disciple follow?"

Wang Shutong asked for instructions.

"It's such a grand event, you can go and see it."

Liu Nansheng nodded in agreement.

"Thank you Master."

When he went to Dizhou, Wang Shutong really wanted to know about Qingzong's history and witness the battle of top powers with his own eyes.

......

Dongtu, Buddhism.

"What do you guys think?"

The old monk sat in the first place, with an old face and clear eyes.

"There must be resistance to Qingzong's revival. If Buddhism wants to prosper, it must help Qingzong and form a good relationship."

"Leaving aside the matter of the Demon Abyss, if Qingzong hadn't borrowed Qingzong's power of karma back then, it would have been difficult to completely obliterate that demon head. If Qingzong wants to rebuild, the Buddhist sect must not sit idly by."

"The poor monk is willing to support Qingzong."

"If there is a battle, go all out."

There are hundreds of monks sitting in the hall, all of whom are the heads of various temples and are extremely powerful.

The attitude of all the eminent monks is basically the same, protect Qingzong.

There is no conflict of interest between Buddhism and Qingzong, but they want to take advantage of their good relationship with Qingzong to make further progress.

The top forces in the Imperial State are different, but it is an old grievance that has accumulated for many years, and it is difficult to deal with.

......

The first-class holy places in Xijiang and Beihuang were all surprised when they got the news in a very short period of time.

Chen Qingyuan's identity is too terrifying and suffocating.

His own talent is already the best in the world, and his background is even more profound.

"Go to Dizhou immediately, some elders will stay behind, and the rest will go together."

Sects from all over the world issued orders.

The revival of Qingzong was a major event that shocked the world.But whoever is a capable monk would not want to witness it with his own eyes.

"Holy Master, for the sake of my dedication to the sect, let me go!"

"As long as you have made contributions to the sect, don't we have one?"

"I don't want to miss this kind of scene. If anyone stays at home, I can donate a century's salary. No complaints or regrets."

"Resources that have been around for a hundred years, who cares about them!"

The senior members of the Zongmen quarreled, and no one wanted to stay at home, shouting at the top of their voices.

A few days ago, we were still good brothers, but now we are like enemies, no one is willing to give in.

Similar scenes happened in many holy places, causing quite a commotion.

"Okay! Shut up!"

The Holy Master of a certain place scolded loudly: "For the sake of watching the fun, don't you even want the sect? If it is invaded by hostile forces at this time, the losses will be heavy. Those who stay are the mainstays who really care about the sect. "

Anyone who wants a false name wants to watch the excitement.

"Drawing lots!"

Someone suggested.

"Okay, I don't mind."

"My luck has always been good."

"Okay, let's draw lots to decide."

There are thousands of restrictions placed on the lottery box, for fear that someone will make a small move, and the precautions are extremely strict.In this situation, people who don't know think that there is some amazing treasure in the box.

After the lottery was drawn, the elders who could go to the Imperial State were all smiles and made preparations.

The elders who stayed in the sect had a bitter face and dull eyes, as if they had missed a great opportunity, and their lives were in a gloomy scene.

"Go, don't waste time."

The Holy Master and Patriarch, who were scolding the elders just now for watching the show, walked out quickly, looking forward to it, and didn't want to waste any time.

"Why don't the Holy Master and the ancestors draw lots? It's not fair."

Someone whispered.

An elder stretched out his hand and asked softly, "Did you see it?"

"what?"

The left-behind elders looked sideways, with blank expressions on their faces.

"Fist." The elder clasped his fingers tightly and clenched his fist: "If you have the ability, go and wrestle with the Holy Master. If you win, you can go."

"..."

The elders have nothing to love in life, they can only wait to hear the news.

......

At the same time, Qingzong's ruins.

A shocking storm was brewing, Chen Qingyuan and others were sitting in the ancient temple, enjoying this short moment of peace.

"Master, you drink tea."

Fang Qingyun, a junior, poured tea respectfully.

Then, Fang Qingyun came to Chen Qingyuan's side, and also saluted: "Master, you drink tea."

"cough......"

Chen Qingyuan took the tea with both hands, feeling a little embarrassed.

It feels too strange to be called uncle by a bad old man who has lived for tens of thousands of years.However, after waiting for more times later, you will get used to it.

"Your talent is good, but it's a pity that it's hard to touch Shenqiao in this life."

Dugu Changkong glanced at Fang Qingyun, knew his realm, and gave an evaluation.

"The disciple can cultivate to this stage, and he is already content."

Fang Qingyun didn't have too much ambition, and he had no regrets in seeing Qingzong's ruins in this life.

"Which one do you practice?"

While there was still time, Dugu Changkong decided to give some pointers.

"Taiqing finger." Fang Qingyun bowed and saluted, and replied: "After tens of thousands of years of cultivation, I still haven't achieved great success, let alone consummation."

"This is the old man's understanding of the Taiqing four-element finger. Let's see if it can help you."

Dugu Changkong pointed at Fang Qingyun's eyebrows.

"Thank you, master, for preaching."

For a moment, Fang Qingyun felt a golden light appear in his mind.He didn't try to comprehend it immediately, but knelt down on his knees and kowtowed to thank him.

"Get up!"

As Dugu Changkong's voice fell, Fang Qingyun was supported up by a gentle force.

At present, Fang Qingyun's cultivation is at the late stage of Mahayana, if he understands the meaning of Dugu Changkong's preaching in the future, he will be able to cultivate to the peak of Mahayana.As for Shenqiao, it has a lot to do with talent, so I'm afraid it will be difficult.

"Uncle Master, where's Wu Junyan?"

When Chen Qingyuan was convinced that he was a generation shorter than Wu Junyan, it was very uncomfortable.

The former brother turned out to be an uncle, how could he accept it.

I haven't seen Wu Junyan for many years, and I miss him very much.