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Chapter 103: At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the lantern debuts(1/2)

"On the opposite side is the Xuanyu Zhenren of Bailushan?"

The man opposite was a bit weird, with an eagle's head on his human figure. He knew that he belonged to the demon clan, but his demeanor was a bit extraordinary, unlike an ordinary little demon.

"It's me."

"Who is the sacred fellow Taoist?"

Wang Yinguo glanced at the man, then urged the little cloud monster forward and said to each other head-on.

"I am the true man Yingyuan, who obeys the orders in the holy clan heaven."

"Now, on the order of Emperor Tiandi, I will summon the powerful monks and masters from all over the world to participate in the saints' meeting three months later."

“This is an invitation.”

The monk with an eagle-headed and human body talked about his own feet, and then sent an invitation to the jade talisman and gold book.

"The Saints Conference?"

"How dare we ordinary monks call it a holy word?"

Wang Yinguo took the invitation, glanced slightly, and frowned immediately.

The so-called holy clan heaven is actually the demon clan heaven.

The current demon clan heavenly court has Donghuang Taiyi as the Heavenly Emperor, Di Jun as the Demon Emperor, and Xihe as the Demon Queen. There are many talented people and strangers under his command, monopolizing the position of Zhoutian Star Lord, which can be said to be a powerful force in the prehistoric world.

Relatively speaking, if the three Taoist sects did not have the luck of saints suppressing their luck, they might not be able to defeat the heavens of the demon clan.

After all, there is no real quasi-saint among the three Taoist sects, and there are already several quasi-saints in the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan.

In particular, the Demon Clan Heavenly Court uses the Zhoutian Star Dou Array and the Hunyuan Heluo Array to protect the Heavenly Court, which is very stable.

It is worth mentioning that the Star Lords of the Heavens of the Demon Clan all call themselves great saints.

"My Holy Clan talks about all spirits and saints, and everyone can become extraordinary and saints."

Yingyuan Zhenren replied.

"Who were invited to participate this time?"

Wang Yinuo put away the invitation and asked casually.

"The monks from the Three Mountains and Five Mountains, the monks from the Taoist sect, the Western sect and the Immortal Sect of the Middle Ages are all invited."

"This time the Emperor of Heaven held the Halloween Conference to create a grand event in the world of monks. Naturally, the more the better."

Yingyuan Zhenren replied.

It can be seen that this Yingyuan Zhenren is quite busy. After saying a few words, he hurriedly said goodbye.

"Uncle Master."

"Are you going to attend this Halloween conference?"

Xiaolong Aozhou is very interested in this matter.

"Let's talk about the situation."

"What do you know what they want to do?"

Wang Yinguo shook his head, obviously not deciding whether to attend the Halloween Conference.

The most important point is that he did not understand what the demon clan heavenly court was and how much influence it had in the prehistoric world?

For some things, you still need to ask other powerful people from the three Taoist sects to have a plan.

So, Wang Yinguo took Xiaolong Aozhou, as well as her four Daluo Jinxian bodyguards, Bai Ze, Xiaobidong and Xiaoyun Monster, and set off for Buzhou Mountain to meet with Nuwa.

Because the stone man Zhou Xiaoping wanted to integrate some special materials to improve her cultivation, she did not follow him this time.

Wang Yanguo has no deep understanding of the demon clan, but he is not very shallow.

Although the demon clan seems to be very powerful and has the possibility of becoming the largest force in the prehistoric world, it has some innate shortcomings.

First of all, there is only one saint among the demon clan, namely Nuwa Niangniang.

In the Heavenly Court, all major forces have never been united. In order to stabilize his power, Donghuang Taiyi deliberately eliminated the influence of the saint Nuwa on the demon clan. For this reason, he brought Di Jun and Xihe out to serve as the demon queen. The demon queen did not allow Nuwa to hold any position in the demon clan heaven.

The top ten demon generals in the demon clan's heaven are all domineering people. They never knew the seniority and the seniority of the elders and the inferiority of the elders and the conflicts between them are constantly occurring, and they have serious conflicts between interests and cannot work together at all.

Although such a force looks very powerful, it may not be able to fight.

The only thing that Wang Yinguo was curious about was the purpose of the Demon Clan Heavenly Court to hold this Halloween Conference?

But no matter what, it is now a big deal to refine stones and replenish geniuses, and the rest are not worth mentioning.

In just half a day, Wang Yinguo and others rushed to the foot of Mount Buzhou.

Among the three Taoist sects, many saints and disciples have already come from the Western sects.

Nuwa's refining stones and repairing the sky was a major event personally ordered by the Taoist ancestor. There were many saint disciples who had participated in the search for the five-color stones before. At this time, they naturally would not be absent.

In fact, everyone wants to take this opportunity to spy on the saints' methods and perhaps learn some skills from it.

After all, there are really fewer and fewer opportunities for saints to take action.

"Uncle Master!"

"Uncle Master is here!"

When the saints and disciples from the three Taoist sects saw the arrival of the king's causality, they immediately stepped forward to greet him.

Especially Guangchengzi, the first disciple of Yuxu Palace, was very intimate. After all, the last time he was on Mount Buzhou, Wang Yinguo, as a quasi-saint, conquered dozens of ferocious beasts in one fell swoop and saved his life.

“No need for politeness.”

Wang Yinguo also smiled and nodded, while paying attention to the identities of these monks who had already come.

Among the three Taoist sects, at least half of the saints have arrived.

Among the saints and disciples of the Western religion, more than a dozen came.

There are also some more powerful casual cultivators who come over to join in the fun, but they are far away and dare not get too close.

"Assistant leader Randeng is here!"

At this time, I heard someone shouting in the distance.

Sure enough, a bunch of colorful clouds floated across from the other side.

An old Taoist with a clear face sat above the colorful clouds, and there was a sika deer above the colorful clouds. There was an inn palace lantern hanging beside him. Even in broad daylight, the palace lantern still flashed with a dazzling light.

"Tsk tsk—"

When Wang Yinguo saw the Deputy Leader Randeng, a look of contempt appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Perhaps among the Ancient Sect, the one who likes to gain reputation the most is this Deputy Leader of Randeng.

Any lively place is indispensable for the Deputy Leader of Lanting.

However, the last time Guangchengzi was in danger, he did not see him running over to support him.

In fact, the strength of this deputy leader Randeng is just the Daluo Golden Immortal. He is not smarter than the twelve Golden Immortals. He is just a thick-skinned person. He is one of the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace at that time. In addition, when the Ancestral Sect was first established, Yuanshi Tianzun also needed an errand runner, so Randeng came to recommend himself, and Yuanshi Tianzun agreed, letting him become an deputy leader who could not control the big things.

However, although the twelve golden immortals in Yuxu Palace are now called teachers when they see him, they may not really take him seriously.

The saints and disciples of Jie Sect don’t like this deputy leader of the Chan Sect.

However, the monks of the Western Sect had a passionate relationship with the deputy leader of the Landeng Sect, which was even more intimate than seeing their own saints.

"Hey!"

"This old silver coin-"

"I'm upset when I see him!"

The disciples of Jie Sect thought that they had not seen the deputy leader of the Academic Sect. They surrounded Wang Yinguo and spoke up with uncles.

The saints and disciples under the sect of the Chan Sect felt a little embarrassed at this time.

No matter what, the Taoist Randeng is the deputy leader of the Chan Sect. At least when Yuanshi Tianzun did not dismiss him, everyone should still show respect, otherwise it would not be very good for the entire Chan Sect.

However, everyone's faces were not very good-looking.

Of course, not all the disciples of the An Sect looked down on the Taoist Randeng. For example, the Taoist Randeng was the God of Manjushri, the Taoist Cihang, and other golden immortals, so they had a good relationship with the Taoist Randeng. They gathered together and formed a small circle.

Wang Yinguo looked over there and found that these saints of the Aoka Sect who later voted for the Western Sect, and couldn't help but laugh.

The battles in the prehistoric world are indeed very interesting.

The mutual calculations between saints are not as simple as they appear.

Later, Western religions became Buddhism and flourished in Dongtu, which seemed to have won the final victory.

However, three of the four great Bodhisattvas are incarnated by disciples under the Taoist sect, which is very intriguing.

It is really hard to say who won the final victory.

"Why is the uncle laughing?"

Seeing Wang Yinguo smile, Guangchengzi asked.

To be honest, among the disciples under Yuxu, he is the one who doesn't look down on Lan Deng the most.
To be continued...
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