"The preacher's decree is to ask the two senior brothers to go to Zixiao Palace to discuss matters."

The golden boy and jade girl in the void lowered the magic order formed by condensed golden and purple luck.

"Disciples guide, Zhunti, and follow the teacher's order."

The saint guided the saint and the saint Zhunti bowed and responded to the void.

The golden and purple decree also floated down and fell into their hands.

The golden boy and jade girl in the sky soon disappeared after passing on the Taoist ancestor's decree.

The two saints of the Western religion were now holding the Taoist ancestor's decree and fell into silence, and no one spoke for a while.

The scene suddenly fell into a very strange situation, extremely embarrassing.

"how so?"

"Could it be that Master Daozu has any bad views on the two teachers?"

"Otherwise, how could he give up a decree at this moment of the housekeeper and ask them to go to Zixiao Palace to discuss matters?"

Dizang, who was sitting in the front row, was already stunned at this time.

Everything that happened in front of him was too fast and too sudden, and he didn't leave much time to think about it.

But from the depths of Ksitigarbha's heart, the great master led the saint to plan a preaching plan for a while, but before he could speak, he was stopped by the Taoist ancestor in a simple and crude way. This matter was strange inside and outside.

Could it be that the Taoist ancestor has despised Western religion, so he used this method to give them a try?

“No.”

"It shouldn't be that, maybe it's just a coincidence."

Dizang immediately shook his head and suppressed the ominous premonition in his heart.

"Are you still talking about this?"

Di Ting looked at Di Ksitigarbha with his big eyes, and the meaning was self-evident.

Dizang was silent and shook his head.

Things have developed to this point, so where can the saints still have the intention to preach?

The two saints of the Western Sect simply gave a few instructions to a few personal disciples, then went hand in hand and went straight into Qingming.

Seeing the two saints disappear from their eyes, everyone at the scene was immediately confused.

Next, what should I do?

It is natural that the disciples of Western religions do not care, but will these tens of thousands of believers and leaders from all walks of life shake their faith in Western religions?

This matter should not be underestimated, but it is a major event that can shake the foundation of Western religion's belief.

I saw several great disciples of the Western Sect rising a huge bead in the air.

After this bead was launched, it seemed like it was playing a movie, and it had all kinds of changes, and various scenes of becoming an immortal were presented in the void, which attracted the believers below to watch and cheer.

"Don't look at this."

Ksitigarbha’s voice transmission to Diting.

"Why don't you watch?"

"It looks interesting."

Di Ting asked in confusion.

Just as one person and one beast were talking, a bright light flashed through the orb, and swept through the believers below.

In an instant, tens of thousands of believers at the scene fell into silence.

Everyone was stunned and it took a long time to recover, but they had forgotten what they were doing here?

"The Western believers' Conference on the Discussion of Taoism begins now!"

The saint disciple who was responsible for presiding over the scene then spread his arrangements loudly throughout the scene.

“Memory clearance?”

"It's indeed a clever method!"

After listening to this, I have to admire it.

It was worried about how this matter would end, but it did not expect that in the eyes of other saints and disciples, this was nothing at all.

In just a blink of an eye, the pre-scheduled saint becomes the exchange of believers.

"How can the means of the saints be simple?"

Ksitigarbha said steadily as if he was still as a mountain.

"The Master Daozu suddenly summoned two saints to Zixiao Palace to discuss matters. What will be discussed?"

Di Ting suddenly became interested in this matter.

"It is related to the saint of heaven, how can I guess it?"

Dizang shook his head and said.

He was also very curious about this matter, but he didn't dare to speculate.

Do not calculate anything that concerns the saint of heaven, otherwise you will most likely encounter unexpected disasters.

Just hope it's not a bad thing.

***

Wang Yinguo and others naturally have no way to know what happened to Western religion.

After saying goodbye to the Dragon King of Jinghe, they flew all the way to the East China Sea.

If we talk about who is the most powerful existence in the prehistoric world, it is hard to say. After all, the Taoist ancestor is naturally unfathomable, and the six saints have their own advantages, but it is difficult to see clearly the position of the number one master under the saints.

But if you ask about the richest people in the entire prehistoric world and the one with the most treasure resources, probably everyone will mention the same name, the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

Originally, the Dragon Clan was the largest race entrenched on the prehistoric continent and the most powerful race in the Yuan Emperor era. At that time, there was no human race on the prehistoric continent.

Later, the three tribes of dragon, phoenix, Qilin fought in a melee, smashing the prehistoric continent to pieces, and contaminating the hegemony. Since then, they have withdrawn from the stage of the prehistoric battle for the prehistoric continent and entering the lakes and rivers of the four seas, and their strength is no longer as good as before.

Despite this, the savings over the years have made the Dragon Clan the richest race in the entire prehistoric world.

As the leader of the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas, the Dragon King of the East China Sea is of course the richest man among the richest man.

The wealth that the Jinghe Dragon King possesses is already very amazing, but compared to the East China Sea Dragon King, it is simply a drop in the ocean.

What’s even more amazing is that there are great opportunities in the world.

There are often some magical magic weapons or cultivation resources that are derived from the East China Sea, attracting competition from the strong men from all sides.

Wang Yinguo and the others came here this time, and they also wanted to try their luck.

After all, the iron outside the sky that can appear in the trench of the East China Sea is definitely not an ordinary thing.

Perhaps, this thing can really meet the requirements of Wang Yanyu to refine the thunder purple electric hammer.

"Uncle Master, this East China Sea is really big!"

"We have been flying from the edge of the land for several days, and all we can see are waves!"

The little wall dong rode on the purple gold gourd and said to Wang Yinguo with some emotion.

"Who said no?"

"I used to travel around the prehistoric world, but I didn't understand how big the world is?"

"I heard that there is Guixu in the east of the sea, which is a place where the waters of the four seas gather, but I have never seen it before."

Among them, the little cloud monster with the richest experience in traveling said to everyone.

After hearing this, Wang Yinguo couldn't help but touch his chin with his hand and fell into deep thought.

There have been many legends about Guixu since ancient times.

It is said that Guixu is located east of the Bohai Sea, outside the horizon of hundreds of millions of miles.

In the bottomless sea in the far east, there are five sacred mountains, Daiyu, Yuanjiao, Fanghu, Yingzhou, and Penglai.

These mountains are circulating up and down for 30,000 miles, and each of them is 70,000 miles apart, and each mountain has a flat top of nine thousand miles.

Because these five sacred mountains often go with the flow, the Emperor of Heaven was afraid that the sacred mountains in the east would move to the western pole, causing the residents of the sacred mountains to lose their living space. So he sent the god of the North Sea, facing and bird-shaped bodies to drive the fifteen giant socks to divide them into five groups, and used their heads to hold the foundation of the mountain to stabilize the five sacred mountains, and set rules to allow them to rotate every 60,000 years for rest.

Just as these five sacred mountains were stabilized and the ancient residents lived in peace, the giant race that grew up in the Longbo Kingdom invaded Guixu. They put down their fishing hooks and caught six sacred turtles in one go, causing the two sacred mountains, Daiyu and Yuanjiao, to lose their bonds, and each floated to the North Pole and sank into the vast ocean. Countless sacred residents were forced to exile to other places.

The Emperor of Heaven was very furious about this. He drove the Longbo Kingdom to a dangerous place and made them smaller.

Despite this, the torso of the Longbo people was still several feet high.

If it were in the past, Wang Yanguo would have regarded these legends as nonsense.

But now, he has become a true immortal himself, flying in the sky and hiding from the ground, and he really dares not say that these legends are all fictional.

"By the way, the Emperor of Heaven at this time, should it be the Emperor of Dong Huang Taiyi?"

"The existence that claims to be the strongest person under the saint."
To be continued...