Tian Yuan

"I'll go!"

Yu Chenran volunteered.

"it is good."

The dean nodded, and the elders did not object.

With Yu Chenran's status and strength, he is qualified to represent Daoyi Academy to attend.

At the same time, forces from all over the world have received this invitation.

Most of the sects that were not in the Imperial State naturally refused to sacrifice their lives and didn't take it seriously.

In a corner of peace, muddle along.

Many monks have this mentality.

If the knife didn't fall on your own head, you will never regret it.

The discussion of the heroes is scheduled for ten years later.

Naturally, it would take a long time to gather the heroes of the myriad worlds.

The news must be spread for a few more days so that more monks can hear it.

"The opportunity left by Jianzun Xianyao has been taken away by the Dongli Sword Sect!"

An ancient relic in the ancient realm of Dizhou has been fighting for many years, resulting in countless casualties.This creation will eventually belong.

Venerable Xian Yao is the ancestor of the Dongli Sword Sect.Now that what he left behind falls into the hands of Jian Zong, it can be regarded as returning to the original owner.

Within the ancient realm, there are quite a few ancient ruins that have popped up recently.

Among them are even the relics of several ancient strongmen who are not weaker than Xianyao Sword Master.

The reason for all this can be traced back to Langya Shizi.

Back then, the prince borrowed a drop of blood essence from a real dragon to perform acts against the heavens and deduce taboos.

Because of this incident, the prohibition that blocked the ancient traces was broken, and a crack appeared in the taboo barrier, and those ancient marks that had been dusty for a long time appeared one after another.

It can be said that the prince promoted the progress of the great world, making this extremely prosperous and prosperous world come thousands of years earlier.

"The heroes are discussing matters, and the heavens are shaking!"

As time passed, powerful people from all walks of life rushed to Dizhou to discuss the solution to the Demon Abyss.

Because of the spread of magic thoughts, the Myriad Worlds Starfield was more or less affected.Where the situation is serious, an extremely terrifying demon soil has formed, and it has become a paradise for countless demon cultivators.

If you don't think of a way to stop it and let it develop, after a long time, no one knows what the future will look like.

Yu Chenran went out alone, on behalf of Daoyi Academy, visited Dizhou in person, and discussed important matters.

The Patriarch of Misty Palace, the Patriarch of the Song Family of the Ancient Clan, Several Powers of the Four Sacred Sects, etc.

The top forces in the Northern Wilderness, upon hearing the news, decided to participate.

Dongtu Buddhism has no reason to refuse.

The Ewha Palace in the Southern Region sent strong people to participate, rooted in the holy land of the Southern Region, naturally they will not sing against the tune, and they are highly motivated.

The holy gate of the eighteen veins in western Xinjiang has not yet been acted on.Because they don't believe that the old things in Dizhou will do their best, there is no need to wade into the muddy water.

If the powers of the heavens and the world are sincerely united, the heroes of the Western Frontier would not mind betting their lives to prevent the chaos of the demons from coming.

"Brother, are you really not going?"

Xijiang, inside a huge ancient and splendid palace.Hundreds of monks from Dujie and Mahayana sat down in an orderly manner.A master sitting at the front asked the old man on the main seat.

"Those old fellows in Dizhou are greedy for profit and selfish. Their ancestors once signed an agreement with Qingzong to jointly suppress Moyuan. The first few generations were relatively good, and they fulfilled their promise. Later, only Qingzong was left alone. Shou, do not want to take risks, sit back and reap the rewards."

"If that's the case, that's fine. What's hateful is that the 36 sects of Dizhou not only failed to help Qingzong to suppress Mo Yuan, but they also made trouble behind their backs, assassinated Qingzong's elite disciples, and robbed the main line of resources, causing Qingzong to gradually decline."

"Even if the old things of the 36 sects died in the dark and damp rat hole, they would not go to the Demon Abyss to suppress the enchantment. Such a disgusting group of things are greedy for life and fear of death, and they are only interested in profit. I don't believe that they will sincerely invite you." , must want other people to work hard to fill the gap in the enchantment of the Demon Abyss."

The old man in civilian clothes who was sitting in the main seat had no plan to participate in the council of heroes, and sneered.

The senior leaders of the various branches below did not raise any objections, and the ancestors decided everything, and waited and watched the changes.

In fact, the dean of Daoyi Academy and Buddhist eminent monks, etc., don't understand this truth.It's just that, in order to solve the situation of Moyuan, we must not let go of a chance.

We can only wait for the conscience of the old people in Dizhou to find out and take this crisis seriously.

......

External matters have nothing to do with Chen Qingyuan.

He is working hard to study the supernatural powers of the Buddha, the state of ecstasy, and he can't feel the speed of time.

The profound Dharma, combined with the commentary and understanding of Buddha Kasyapa, was slowly conquered by Chen Qingyuan and continued to advance.

This kind of comprehension, in the entire Buddhist sect, is rarely compared to others.

Inside the secret room, countless Buddhist inscriptions were engraved in the void, and Sanskrit sounds echoed in every corner.

It seems that the phantom of the ancient Buddha is manifested, looming.

A golden vertical line appeared between Chen Qingyuan's eyebrows, and his whole body was surrounded by golden light.If you remove a head of black hair, you will be a well-educated monk.

"almost."

A few years later, Chen Qingyuan skimmed through the Dharma roughly. Although it was far from reaching the level of comprehension, it was definitely considered an entry-level level.

It's time to practice the Hundred Refining Vajra Body.

Emperor Jing physical skill is what Chen Qingyuan really values.

"Looking at it again, I'm really afraid of shaving or becoming a monk."

Chen Qingyuan quickly stopped, not to be shaken by Buddhism.

Therefore, the divine consciousness drilled into the deepest part of the inheritance of golden light, and saw the records of the way of body refining.

Kasyapa Buddha's body art method is based on the essence of Buddhism, with compassion in his heart, and never forgets to help the world.

Only by practicing Buddhism can Chen Qingyuan understand every step of the Dijing Taishu and see if it can be integrated into his own body, so as to make the realm of reincarnation warfare a step further.

It is definitely not Chen Qingyuan's original intention to practice completely according to the method of Buddhist scriptures.Because if you really want to follow it intact, you must be baptized by Buddhism in the end and become a monk.

"Learn from it and see if there is any merit."

In terms of physical skills, the difference is not very big after all.

Concentrate on and study hard.

At the same time, the old land boundary of the Imperial State.

The red mist is thick, and the chaotic law of time is everywhere, which is weird and unpredictable.Practitioners from all over the world, knowing that this place is dangerous, still plunged in, just to bet on a fortune and change their fate against the sky.

All the arrogances of the Immortal Ancient Clan gathered at the edge of the Old Land.

There were 15 people when they came out, but now there are only ten people left.

The remaining five people have already fallen.

He is young and vigorous, and does not know how to hide his edge. Even with the protective card given by the ancient clan, the tide of the great world is enough to beat him to death.

"Ye Yu, I heard that you became someone's follower, is it true?"

As soon as they got together, Tianjiao of the ancient clan asked in a joking tone.

Immediately, everyone turned their heads to look, their eyes were not kind.This incident came from the mouth of Bo Lingyan from the Imperial Clan, presumably there is no falsehood.

"What's the matter with you."

Ye Yu was not afraid of the gazes cast by the crowd, and his face was cold and arrogant.

"Your behavior will shame the Huolingu clan."

The man sneered, obviously not getting along with Ye Yu, gloating at his misfortune.