Vol 7 Chapter 37: The conspiracy of the temple
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The Earth Is My Dantian
- Girl in Short Skirt
- 1493 characters
- 2021-03-04 05:42:58
Ye Sheng wants to slash this sword, and has to do a lot of preparations in advance.
How overbearing the strength of the old man to mention the sword is. Without preparation, Ye Sheng is not sure that he can stick to it.
First of all, it is the pill. Ye Sheng frantically refines innate-level Bone Tempering Pill, Body Tempering Pill, Guben Pill, Saint Yuan Pill, etc...
All these medicines can increase Ye Sheng's physical strength. In the past, Ye Sheng didn't want to use it because he was worried about forcibly upgrading and delaying his practice.
But now, he can't manage that much.
Chu Zhongtian also helped Ye Sheng to inquire about the news: "We made a noise in the temple, but they didn't seem to spread the news, only a few people knew."
"Three days later, will the wedding be held as it is?" Ye Sheng asked.
"Yes." Chu Zhongtian nodded.
Ye Sheng's eyes were cold, and he reached out his hand to hold the sword of the world, and said: "This sword is cut on the temple."
"Well, three days later, we must let them know the power of the world's second master." Chu Zhongtian said excitedly.
Yesheng closed his eyes and continued to temper the strength of his body, bones, tendons, and dantian.
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Temple is also searching for information about Ye Sheng.
God son Ramolahan sent hundreds of people out to search Ye Sheng, but nothing was gained.
On the summit hall of the temple, the son of God looked at the seat and reported: "The Daqin man who broke into the temple yesterday was still not found."
The seat sits in a high position, dressed in red, wearing a golden mask, his face is invisible, and his aura is deep, far superior to the child, and said: "That person is the Changlehou who is making trouble on the grassland."
The son of God was startled, and immediately sneered: "It turned out to be him, threatening to cut a sword on the grassland, but that's all."
"The so-called Changlehou is only in the innate realm. You can't even beat the golden core. You don't need to care. As for his helper, there is a treasure, but that's it. You don't need to waste your mind." The seat's voice was cold and disdainful. , Did not put Ye Sheng in his eyes.
The seat asked: "How are the wedding preparations?"
"Everything is ready, just wait for the day to come." The son of God respectfully reported.
"This woman has a long history. At the risk of offending Ashen, we also have to force her brother out." The seat said in a deep voice.
Shenzi's eyes flickered, and said, "Is it certain that her brother has got the position of the Hundred Saint Hall?"
"Yes, the son of Sub-Sage came to the grassland a few years ago and started looking for the whereabouts of the Hundred Saints Hall. I just found out. But this person is very cunning and has been hiding and hiding with me. I don't know his specific location, so This time the wedding must be publicized so that the entire grassland knows it and force him to come out." The seat said coldly.
"The inheritance of the Hundred Saints Temple is really that good?" The son Ramolahan asked suspiciously.
"You don't know, this is a secret realm arranged jointly by a hundred schools of ancient scholars, which contains the wisdom of all scholars. Once obtained, the secret of ascension is no longer a secret." The seat said excitedly and stood up.
"Hundreds of scholars." The son of God Ramolahan was bright. Even though he grew up outside the grassland region, he knew the most brilliant era in the history of the Central Plains.
Hundreds of schools of thought spread all over the world. It was an era of competition among hundreds of flowers. There were countless ascendants, and the knowledge of the schools affected every generation until now.
And if you can get the inheritance of the various schools of thought, then it must be a treasure that cannot be expressed in words.
The key to this treasure lies with Zhou Meiren’s brother.
The seat nodded and said: "Ashen Zhouyuan has achieved such an achievement in Daqin in just over ten years. He must have inherited a part of the patriarchal family, so his son will come to the grassland and look for the Hundred Holy Palace. The whereabouts of the ruins. Not many people know about this ruin now, so we need to hurry up and force the son of the Ashen to get the specific location of the Hundred Saints Hall."
La Morahan said solemnly: "I have invited all the major forces on the grassland to come to attend the wedding. Now this news has spread throughout the grassland. It is estimated that the people in Daqin will also know some."
"It's done well, although Yasheng is strong, but my temple has a deep heritage and naturally fearless, there is nothing wrong with that Zhou Meiren?" the seat asked.
"No, the wedding will be held as scheduled in three days." Ramolahan shook his head.
"Well, I will let the elders of the temple go out. Staring at this wedding, Yasheng has only one son and one daughter. He will definitely come to save his sister." The seat sneered.
"As long as he comes, the temple will be able to attack with all its strength." Ramolakhan grinned.
He likes Zhou Meiren's face and figure, and he can kiss Fangze. As for love, the son of God has no love at all.
This is also why Zhou Meiren was spotted by the temple people as soon as she entered the grassland, and the masters were dispatched to catch it back, and her goal was the Hundred Saint Hall.
The wisdom, techniques, and inheritance of the various schools of thought are the goals of the temple.
As for Zhou Meiren, it's just a bait. You can throw it away after you use it.
But they never thought that this bait attracted a crazy Ye Sheng.
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The of the temple was about to get married, and he was married to a woman from Qin Dynasty. The news spread like wind throughout the grassland.
Basically everyone knows.
The identity of the Daqin woman is also known to everyone.
The daughter of the sub-sage of Da Qin, beautiful as a fairy.
This shocked the people on the grassland, and the temple was too courageous to take the daughter of the sub-sage and forcefully get married?
Yuanqimen, the Changde family, the Turkic imperial family, the world, the Great Yuan imperial imperial family, etc., were all invited to attend the wedding.
There are many second-rate forces, and they have all received invitations. Among them is Samsara Sect.
Reincarnation Sect Master Kunyu took two Jindan elders ~EbookFREE.me~ to the temple, ready to participate in this wedding, so as to make friends with the temple.
For a while, all eyes on the grassland were cast on the temple, looking forward to the wedding.
Some people have set their sights on Daqin. Has this news been received by Yasheng Zhouyuan?
Will he come?
These are unknown circumstances that affect everyone's heart.
After all, one cannot handle it well, and the consequences are unpredictable.
Although Yasheng is not like a real saint, who can change the rules of the world with his words and deeds, he is still at the top. If he is angry, the grassland will probably suffer.
The news was so full that Chu Zhongtian didn't need to ask about it deliberately. Everyone was talking, and he could hear it when he sat down.
When he heard the same thing, he came back and told Ye Sheng.
For two days, Ye Sheng ate hundreds of pills, all of which were absorbed. His body strength increased, and his strength and tenacity were greatly elevated.
He looked in the direction of the temple and said with a cold expression: "Such a big storm, people from all major forces are coming, just to show the style of the old man with the sword."
Chu Zhongtian said with satisfaction: "If the old man knew that the power left to me was displayed under the eyes of so many people, he would be very happy."
"This sword, I have accumulated too long, it's time to kill it." Ye Sheng murmured.
Three days, fleeting, the temple, on this day, the gongs and drums are noisy, and the excitement is unusual, everyone has a smile on their faces, happy for the son of God.
Ye Sheng also mentioned the sword of the world, bid farewell to Chu Zhongtian, and walked towards the temple.
draws sword, raises eyebrows, unsheathed.
The Hundred States of the World Sword felt Ye Sheng's will, trembling slightly, and was excited. On this day, it could finally bloom its peak of peerless elegance.