Thinking of this, he couldn't help showing a satisfied smile.

I came to Yuandi Palace for half a month:

Although the Longmen Fa Conference has not yet been officially held, and he has not been able to complete a certain task, he has already obtained huge benefits.

"Ok?"

He withdrew his mind, looked up at the sky full of stars, felt a little, and couldn't help but change his expression:

"Before I knew it, a day and a night had passed."

"It's time to go back."

After thinking about it, he stood up from the cruise ship, turned into a flash of thunder, and disappeared into the distance with a howl.

"boom……"

Fleeing light roared, but only a quarter of an hour before returning to his palace residence.

Inside the palace:

Chen Qinghan and the other three seemed to have been waiting here for a long time, and when they saw him coming back, they immediately went up to greet him.

"Master!"

The three of them bowed to him in unison.

"The three cousins ​​don't need to be polite."

Chen Qingyu raised his hand as a signal, and after several people were seated, he opened his mouth and said:

"Three cousins, come to visit late at night, but for tomorrow's Longmen ceremony?"

"good."

Chen Qinghan spoke first, and said in a deep voice:

"Tomorrow morning, the Longmen Fa Conference will be officially held."

"The previous incident was just a small fight."

"At tomorrow's Fa Conference, we will officially collide with the direct descendants of the Emperor Yuan Palace!"

After speaking, he paused, looked at Chen Qingyu, and said cautiously:

"Qingyu, what countermeasures do you have?"

Although I don't want to admit it, the iron-clad facts are there.

Most of them are in the same realm, and they are unlikely to be the opponents of those direct disciples.

Therefore, they came together to visit Chen Qingyu, wanting to ask for a solution.

"Countermeasures?"

Chen Qingyu shook his head, and said slowly:

"This time the Longmen Fa Conference is different from the past, and the rules may be greatly changed."

"Before the unveiling, I wait for no one to know what the rules of the Dragon Gate Ceremony will be this time."

"If you don't even know the rules, how can you deal with them in advance?"

Having said that, he paused slightly, his voice low:

"The only thing we can do is to see the tricks and break the tricks."

Hear his words:

Chen Qinghan and the other three looked at each other, but they were all silent, feeling extremely heavy.

Not just them:

A similar scene also happened among the arrogance of the great holy lands of the human race and the alien race.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

…………

The next day, very early in the morning.

"Clang!" "Clang!"...

The sound of Hong Zhong and Da Lu resounded throughout the Yuan Emperor Palace.

Many waiters in white robes waited solemnly, neatly lined up on both sides of the corridor, standing with their hands tied.

And in the depths of Yuandi Palace:

The door of the Sanyuan Hall was wide open, and a lot of figures could be vaguely seen sitting on the vast hall.

This time, the Dragon Gate Ceremony was no longer held in the "Holy Origin Hall" as usual, but changed to the "Three Yuan Hall".

"clang……"

Accompanied by the majestic and deep bell ringing.

Many arrogances from the barren land also looked solemn. Under the guidance of the white-clothed waiters, they divided into two rows and entered from both sides of the hall.

On the side of the human race, the leader who walks in the front is naturally the pride of Chen Qingyu and the Chen family.

As for the side of the many alien races, the leader is a tall man with a beard who walks like a dragon and a tiger. He is the pride of the demon clan from the Qilin Valley, a pure-blooded unicorn.

Entered the Sanyuan Hall:

Chen Qingyu looked around, and saw the upper direction, where there were sapphire and white jade altars.

There are many Dharma platforms, a total of twenty or thirty.

At the top, there are only three white jade altars in the shape of lotus flowers.

On the left is a woman with a beautiful face, black hair hanging behind her head, and a purple palace dress;

On the right side is a middle-aged man with dark face, dressed in black, calm and majestic.

And in the center is a young man with an ordinary face wearing a white robe and a white jade crown.

no doubt:

These three people are the hosts of this Dharma meeting, and among the nine surviving disciples of Emperor Yuan, they are the three holy kings with the strongest cultivation base and the highest status.

And under the three holy kings:

On the many sapphire altars, there are also sitting a majestic and stalwart figure, including men, women, old and young, and it seems that each of them is in a state of extreme change!

"This……"

Chen Qingyu's heart was shaken, and he unconsciously felt a little awe-inspiring.

The strength of the Emperor Yuan Palace is indeed extremely strong, surpassing all the holy places just on the bright side.

"Invite all of you to be seated."

Numerous white-robed waiters led the arrogances of the human and foreign races to the reserved seats.

At this moment:

It was only then that many arrogances realized that something was wrong, and they looked away from the three great saint kings and many great powers, and their expressions changed slightly.

In the Sanyuan Hall:

Under the many altars, on the left and right sides, there are many sapphire tables and white jade futons.

But right now:

Behind the sapphire desk on the right side, there were already people sitting there, all of them looked good, staring at them expressionlessly.

Chapter 353 Yansheng Palace Appears! Goodbye Zhang Yanqing at this moment:

All the arrogant desolate people instantly guessed the identity of this group of people——

The direct descendants of the Yuan Emperor Palace!

"..."

Many of the arrogant desolate land were silent, their thoughts were turning, but they never showed it.

Under the guidance of the white-clothed waiter, from the major holy places on the barren land, and a very small number of arrogances who are not holy places, they all took their seats according to the number of seats.

no doubt:

Chen Qingyu was the person with the highest seat, sitting behind the first table on the left, just below the three holy kings of Yuandi Palace.

"This is really..."

After the many Desolate Talents were seated, they looked at each other a few times, feeling a little complicated and heavy.

3 years:

This is the first time in the previous Longmen Dharma Conference that the talents of the human race and the foreign race sat together and stood on the same front.

But this is obviously not a good thing.

After all, their opponents are no longer each other, but the descendants of the formidable Yuan Emperor's family and direct descendants!

"You heavenly pride."

After many arrogances are seated:

Under the altar, an old man in a white robe with nine golden borders embroidered on his hem stepped forward a few steps and said loudly:

"Welcome everyone, come to my Yuandi Palace and participate in the No.30 Sixth Longmen Dharma Conference!"

"Because Emperor Shengyuan practiced in closed-door practice and ignored foreign affairs, all the affairs of this Longmen Dharma Conference were entrusted to the emperor's disciples."

As he said that, he turned around and bowed to the person in the middle of the top three holy kings:

"The host of this Longmen Dharma Assembly is the thirteenth disciple of the Emperor, the 'Tianchen Sage King'!"

With his voice falling:

The white-robed young man in the center nodded his head at the many Tianjiao, with a calm expression.

"Meet the Holy King Tianchen."

Many arrogances on the barren land sat on their seats and saluted him in unison, with a respectful attitude.

Even though the internal and external disputes are a foregone conclusion, the two sides are already standing in different camps.

But in the face of a holy king, no one dared to be rude.

"This one should be the 'Son of Xinli' in the legend, right?"

Chen Qingyu also saluted casually, and he sized up the Tianchen Holy King a few times, his eyes flickering slightly.

3 years:

Although Emperor Yuan held many Longmen Dharma meetings, he supported and cultivated many young talents in the barren land.

But it was only more than 1 years ago that he actually accepted the first peerless genius from the barren land.

Before that, his twelve direct disciples were all born in the small realm of Shengyuan.

It wasn't until more than 5000 years ago that Emperor Yuan accepted the first disciple from the barren land outside. At that time, the news caused a sensation in the entire barren land.

In order to celebrate this event, the major holy places even changed the "Sage King's Calendar" that had been in use for more than 10,000 years to the "Yuandi Calendar".

The lucky one in the legend also got a nickname because of this, called "Son of Xinli".

Today, it is the [-] year of Emperor Yuan.

The once arrogant Tianjiao of the barren land has already achieved the realm of the holy king, and has become the highest-ranking and most powerful disciple of the Yuan Emperor in the Yuan Emperor's Palace, and even the future master of the Yuan Emperor's Palace.

"This 'son of the new calendar' is said to have a very humble origin and does not belong to any holy place."

"I'm afraid his attitude towards the major holy places on the barren land today needs to be discussed..."

Thoughts flickered slightly in Chen Qingyu's mind.

After all the ceremony is over:

The old man in white robe bowed to the top woman on the left and the middle-aged man on the right again, and said solemnly:

"This is the eighth disciple of the emperor, 'Sage King Danzhu'; and the seventeenth disciple of the emperor, 'Sage King Langu'."

The voice of the old man fell:

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