Chapter 622: Confrontation in the Palace
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I Can Track Everything
- Sanmao Wu
- 1460 characters
- 2021-03-04 06:27:55
Latest website: Fuck! Brother! Really Shen Xiuzong is here! "
Yuan Qingtian's face changed, and the voice said.
Chen Chen's expression was calm and replied: "Don't panic, I didn't expect this situation, your brother, I didn't expect it, everything went according to plan!"
During the sound transmission, Beixiu had already walked into the hall, and seeing someone sitting in the seat of Shenxiuzong, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.
Chen Chen was not afraid of his gaze, and stared directly at him.
This Beixiu is a middle-aged male cultivator with a sullen expression on his face. At first glance, he is not a good person. As for the cultivation level, it seems that he has not yet reached the Mahayana stage.
Seeing that his cultivation is not as good as his own, Chen Chen completely let go of his heart.
On the other side, seeing that Chen Chen didn't want to give up his position, Bei Xiu walked toward here quickly, and when he walked in front of Chen Chen, he subconsciously came up with a rebuke.
However, Chen Chen was faster than him, and suddenly stood up and shouted: "Who are you? Why do you pretend to be the inheritor of Shenxiu Sect! I ask you, do you have the token of the Sect Master of Shenxiu Sect! Or, are you those? A spy from the super sect!"
Chen Chen's stern shout with mental coercion directly screamed Bei Xiu, and after returning to his senses, he didn't even want to take out the token of the head of Shen Xiuzong.
"Blood-mouthed! See it, this is the token of the head of our Shenxiu Sect that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years! I think you are a fake!"
The quarrel between the two quickly aroused the interest of the monks in the hall, and many people showed a look of waiting for a good show on their faces. The old man of the Sun Moon School laughed happily.
Chen Chen glanced at the token, his face was full of disdain, and then looked directly outside the hall.
"Fellow Daoist, you should be walking in the world of the anti-celestial alliance? Do you want to watch these counterfeiters mix into the hall and sit on the same level as me?"
As soon as these words came out, all the monks in the hall looked outside the hall, and after a moment of silence, a black robe and masked monk walked in slowly.
Seeing this black-robed masked monk, the Mahayana monks in the main hall had a calm expression. They seemed to have seen him a long time ago, but some of the monks who crossed the robe were very curious and kept looking at the black-robed masked monks.
"A fellow Taoist can discover me, I am a Mahayana powerhouse if I want to come."
After all, the black-robed masked monk turned his head to look at the others, and introduced himself: "This seat is the current Anti-Sky Alliance walking in the world, Xie Tianxing."
Hearing Xie Tianxing saying that Chen Chen is a Mahayana monk, Bei Xiu panicked and said loudly, "Thank you, senior, you have to call me the shots. I am a genuine inheritor of Shenxiu Sect! This guy must be a fake!"
Before he finished speaking, Chen Chen took out the same token of Shenxiuzong.
Although his Shenxiuzong token is simple, but refined and restrained, as long as a monk with a strong sense of consciousness carefully senses it, he can perceive the extraordinaryness of this token. Compared with the token in Beixiu's hand, he will make a superior judgment.
Seeing this token, Beixiu was stunned on the spot, and couldn't help muttering to herself: "How could you have a token? The ancestor told me before he died that our line is the inheritance of Shenxiuzong..."
Chen Chen heard this and took back the token that Wanhua Shenfeng had turned into, and said sharply: "You look alike!"
Seeing this, Xie Tianxing said lightly: "The two can each say something about Shenxiuzong, let us distinguish the authenticity."
Beixiu heard the words and quickly said: "Shenxiu Sect was founded 390,000 years ago. The first Sect Master defeated Sun Moon Sect and occupied Sun Moon Sect and established Shenxiu Sect..."
Bei Xiu said this for a quarter of an hour, clearly explaining some major events and the time of destruction in Shenxiu Sect.
After he finished speaking, Chen Chen said with a calm expression: "The last lord actually had three Taoists. The reason why he was finally lost to the Samsara Sect was because one of the Taoists colluded with the Samsara Sect and conspired against him, causing him to suffer heavy losses at a critical moment. ..."
Chen Chen said this directly for a quarter of an hour. They were all things that sounded very secret.
Of course, these are all made up randomly.
But it's a mess, who can confirm that what he said is false?
After all, it has been more than 300,000 years.
"There is such a thing..."
Bei Xiu's face became paler, what Chen Chen said was unheard of, but it didn't sound like fake.
Chen Chen smiled in his heart. He had prepared for a month before he came. How could there be loopholes in the story he made up?
Some things were even compiled by him in conjunction with the history of other sects. I really need to look up the current information carefully to find out some clues.
For example, he said that the last Sect Master of Shenxiu Sect had three Dao companions, which were not mentioned in the relevant information of Shenxiu Sect. However, the materials of the Middle Domain Overlord Zaohua Sect at the time recorded that the saints of Sect Sect of Zaohua often went to challenge Shenxiu Sect.
A person with a heart can combine this information with imagination and prove that what he said is true.
This is probably the case in other stories.
When Xie Tianxing heard this, his heart was already biased towards Chen Chen.
It's not because Chen Chenxiu is so high, but the set that Beixiu said is too stiff to memorize, and it is far less vivid than what Chen Chen said.
"The ancestor can't lie to me, I am the inheritor of Shenxiuzong!"
Bei Xiu said with difficulty, even though he said so, he actually had a hint of doubt in his heart.
At this moment, another messenger's words came from outside the door.
"Master Walking, Zhong Xu, the inheritor of Tianxiuzong's subordinate sect, is here."
"It just happened, let him in." Xie Tianxing waved his hand.
After a while, an envoy led the three of them in. The head was an old man with white hair. The cultivation base was in the early stage of the triumph, and it must be said that he was more promising than the ancestor of the Golden Pheasant Sect.
"Zhong Xu, these two both claim to be the inheritors of Shenxiuzong. As an inheritor of the affiliated sect of Shenxiuzong, how do you think about this?"
Xie Tianxing pointed to Chen Shen and Beixiu and said to Zhong Xu.
Zhong Xu looked dumbfounded, Shenxiuzong's sect was more than 300,000 years ago, and he knew what a shit.
His ancestor only told him before his death that Tianxiu Sect was an affiliated sect of Shenxiu Sect.
The ancestor who wants to come to the ancestor should have only said this. As for the matter of Shenxiuzong, how can he manage a subsidiary sect?
But at this moment, he didn't dare to say that he didn't understand it at all. If something like this happened before him, if he couldn't tell the reason, he might get burnt and be expelled from the Tianxiu sect.
Just when he was thinking hard and wondering, he heard a disciple's voice in his mind.
Although this disciple had a low cultivation base, he was extremely intelligent, and it was precisely because of this that he brought him to Da Xueshan this day.
"Master, before Shenxiuzong is destroyed, the treasure house of Shenxiuzong will definitely be handed over to the successor~EbookFREE.me~ You just need to let them compare their backgrounds.
No matter what, we Tianxiu Sect follow the profound background, there is always nothing wrong. "
Hearing this, Zhong Xu suddenly became clear, and immediately said the disciple's remarks.
Beixiu finally recovered after hearing this, and he felt confident in his heart.
Yes, he has inherited the treasure house of Shenxiuzong that has been passed down from generation to generation. How could it be fake?
Even if the resources in the treasure house have not been stored for more than 300,000 years, it is far from comparable to the wealth of several Mahayana monks.
Thinking of this, he immediately agreed: "Zhong Daoyou is right. The successors of the big sects like us have the heritage left by the sects. Ji Dong, can you compare me with me?"
(I’m even here today. Don’t stay up late, I wish you all a happy New Year’s Day!)
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