This heavenly master is not serious

There was silence in the meeting hall.

The words of the ancestor of the Li family made all the ancestors present fall into deep thought!

The youngest person present was over seven hundred years old, and no one was a fool.

Of course they understood what the ancestor of the Li family said.

But so what?

Seeing that everyone was silent, the ancestor of the Li family said in a deep voice: "Everyone... until the princes die, there will be no peace in the world. We have worked hard for hundreds of years to cultivate, and we have not hesitated to survive in our own cave. Do we really want to be ridden by a junior?" Go wild on your neck?”

The ancestor of the Lu family also stood up, gritted his teeth, and said angrily: "Brother Li is right. Since ancient times in Daxia, the court has been the court, and the rivers and lakes have been the rivers and lakes. However, the princes tried to subjugate the rivers and lakes, and now they are doing What kind of martial arts conference is there to elect the leader of the martial arts alliance? In my opinion, he wants to completely control the world and cut off my influence in the world of Daxia!"

As the two land gods spoke.

Other experts expressed their opinions one after another.

In the past few days since they were "out of seclusion", they have gained a more comprehensive understanding of the human world, and they have understood the tyranny of the "Spiritual Management Bureau"... People in the world actually have to abide by the rules of the Spiritual Management Bureau and abide by official laws!

Even his own family and power are suppressed everywhere.

This made the ancestors who had become "lawless" and used to be the emperor six hundred years ago feel very uncomfortable, and naturally wanted to overthrow the "rule" of the princes.

"Amitabha."

At this moment, the old Buddhist monk suddenly recited the Buddha's name, stood up and said: "Dear donors, the world is currently in turmoil, demons and evil spirits are rampant, overseas countries and even small countries have completely fallen, I think that we, the people of Daxia, should be united Working together to deal with crises, not fighting against each other.”

aside.

The ancestor of the Fufeng Ma family smiled and said: "Master Huiyuan doesn't need to say more, I know what your Zen sect is going through...I heard that the Daxia military has recently conducted military exercises in front of your Zen sect?"

The old monk's white eyebrows trembled.

The ancestor of the Ma family added: "I also heard that the Daxia military released news that they had developed a new missile that could level the Zen sect with just one round of launch?"

The old monk's white eyebrows trembled again and said: "Amitabha, Donor Ma is exaggerating... What the military said is that a single salvo can level Shaoshi Mountain, not my Zen sect."

The ancestor of the Ma family rolled his eyes: "Your Zen sect is in Shaoshi Mountain. Does it make any difference?"

The old monk started practicing "closed mouth meditation".

The ancestor of the Ma family stood up and said: "Everyone, I have inquired with the disciples in the clan in the past few days... In fact, Daxia's military districts are stationed near our major families and major forces."

"The combat effectiveness of today's Daxia military is by no means comparable to that of the trash cultivated by the ancient imperial court, especially some powerful modern technological weapons. Even we cannot resist them."

After a pause, the ancestor of the Ma family changed his voice and said again: "But why did the military only shock and not attack?"

"Because they are afraid too!"

"We old immortals have lived for so many years and all we care about is the family of our descendants. He, Daxia, is also afraid of losing our last thoughts... So I predict that they will not dare to take action easily."

"What does Brother Ma think we should do?"

"Hold together to keep warm, think of a way...and get rid of it quickly!"

Although the ancestor of the Ma family did not clearly explain the goal of "eliminating it and then quickly", everyone knows it!

However, the discussion took a long time.

These people also failed to come up with a plan.

Without him...

The prince is too strong!

If everyone joins forces, they may be able to suppress or even kill the prince, but if the prince doesn't fight and wants to run away, no one can stop him!

And this guy has no martial ethics.

Once he is allowed to run away, the consequences will be disastrous.

The meeting hall was silent again.

"correct……"

An ancestor said: "Where is Xu Yang? Didn't we discuss getting rid of Xu Yang before? Why didn't we take action?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned.

One by one, they tried hard to recall what happened at the Celestial Master Ceremony in Xu Yang, Wanshou Palace, but nothing about the congratulations from the envoys of Yama from the Ten Palaces, the killing of the ancestor of the Li family by Lord Cui, and the descent of the Taibai Golden Star from the sky. I can't even remember it at all...

"What's going on?"

"Could it be that...we have all lost our memory?"

The ancestor of the Ma family rubbed his temples and said with a horrified look on his face: "I only remember that Li Song died in the Wanshou Palace... but I completely forgot how he died. Do any of you remember?"

"…………"

The ancestors are still silent.

Master Huiyuan of Buddhist Zen Buddhism said: "Our situation is similar to someone having our memory wiped away."

"joke!"

An ancestor said disdainfully: "With our level of cultivation...who in this world can erase our memories without knowing it?"

Huiyuan closed his eyes, shook his head and said, "What if he is not a human being?"

As soon as these words came out, the meeting hall fell into silence again, and the ancestors' thoughts flickered... and they found that this seemed to be the only explanation!

Huiyuan said: "Xu Yang is from the lineage of Jingming Dao, and the founder of Jingming Dao is a heavenly master. Although the path of heaven has not been completely restored, it is not incompetent for an immortal of Xu Zu's level to want to go down."

He clasped his hands together and said: "Jingming Dao has been passed down to this day. Xu Yang is the second Heavenly Master. When he inherits the position of Heavenly Master, he is equivalent to inheriting the mantle of Xu Zu... It is not impossible for Xu Zu to go down to earth. !”

Ancestor Li’s heart was beating wildly!

Xu Yang......

The backstage is too hard to move.

He said: "Xu Yang is the Heavenly Master who teaches Jingming Dao. He is a man of the world and a fellow member of ours. Why should we deal with him?"

All the ancestors nodded in agreement.

Master Huiyuan recited Buddhist sutras in a low voice, looking at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

In the past two days, the entire Daxia world has been shaken!

The top of Mount Tai, the martial arts conference!

The heroes compete for the position of leader!

Just thinking about this scene makes people feel excited!

This is a scene that only appears in movies and TV series, but now it will be held in reality. As a person from the world, who doesn’t want to go to Mount Tai to see it?

So martial arts people from all walks of life went straight to Mount Tai!

It’s also a loss...

In today's era, transportation is convenient.

Otherwise, these martial arts figures would first go to the Wanshou Palace in Xishan, Gan Province, and then run 2,000 miles to Mount Tai in Lu Province, without breaking their legs?

In just one day, all the hotels, guest houses and folk houses around Taishan were full.

Many martial arts people had no place to live, so they simply stopped living and went straight to Mount Tai.

…………

The top of Mount Tai.

Dai Temple.

In a Taoist palace, Master Taixu called his eldest and second disciples and asked, "Are you ready with all the things I asked you to prepare?"

The two disciples respectfully replied: "Master, everything is ready."

Upon hearing this, Master Taixu stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Okay, good job... Let your disciples prepare and occupy their positions early tomorrow morning. It only takes one day... to work hard and try to earn more."

"correct."

"Remember...disciples are asked to change into ordinary clothes and pretend to be ordinary traders."

"The price of everything is set higher for me... all the people who come here are some martial arts people who are not short of money. This martial arts conference may not be held once in decades. This time it is me, Taishan, and maybe next time There are Huashan, Songshan and Wudang Mountains, and this is the only chance to make extra money."

The two disciples should be.

They exited the Taoist Palace and saw many small cars parked in the courtyard of Dai Temple outside. There were glass cabinets on the small cars with the words cold skin, beef tendon noodles, pig head meat, cold noodles, etc. written on them.

There are also small carts with melon seeds, drinks, and mineral water written on them.

After the two disciples left, Master Taixu also left the Taoist Palace.

He found Xu Zhiyuan and started playing chess. While playing chess, he asked, "Xu Chenghuang, where is Minister Wang?"

Xu Zhiyuan dropped a sunspot and said: "Minister Wang always sees the dragon before it comes to an end. He went down the mountain last night, saying he had something important to do... By the way, Taixu, why are you fixing all those things outside?"

Master Taixu naturally knew what Xu Zhiyuan was referring to, and sighed: "Our Dai Temple is no better than your Xishan Wanshou Palace... The world only knows the Dai Temple at the foot of the mountain, and few people know about the one on the mountain. We have four seasons here all year round. I can't see any pilgrims...I want to take advantage of this martial arts conference to let the disciples do some small business, and I can make a little bit."

The old Taoist priest obviously didn't want to dwell too much on this issue, so he changed the topic and asked, "Where is Xu Tianshi? How is his recovery from his injury?"

Xu Zhiyuan smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "His... injury has worsened."

…………

In a quiet room.

Xu Yang sat cross-legged on the ground, his face was pale and bloodless, his body was trembling faintly, and his head was covered with cold sweat.

"Damn it!"

"how so?"

Xu Yang gritted his teeth, his heart full of bitterness!

If I had known this...

I won’t go to Lao Shizi’s “Tian Kuang Palace” anymore.

Now that he was injured by the "Idol of the Great Emperor", he couldn't get rid of the remaining divine power of the Great Emperor in his body.

Not only was there no way to expel it, but the wisps of divine power seemed to be able to swallow up one's own mana, growing stronger little by little, causing one's own injuries to slowly increase.

"If this magical power is not eliminated, even my supernatural power will not be able to repair the injury... If this continues, I will have to find someone to help me go to the ring tomorrow..."

Blood was bleeding from the corner of Xu Yang's mouth. After a violent cough, he coughed up a piece of bloody stuff.

he knows……

These are fragments of my own internal organs.

His body suddenly became even weaker.

"It's over...I'm even more seriously injured!"

Xu Yang wanted to get up, but found that his whole body was sore and weak, and the pain in his internal organs and meridians was unbearable. This pain could only be relieved by lying down.

"That's all..."

"Although this is very embarrassing... I have promised Minister Wang that I will help him suppress the heroes and win the position of leader of the martial arts league. Tomorrow, if it doesn't work, I will ask Master Taixu to find a few disciples to carry me together with the bed. On to the ring!”