Underworld Ghost Soldiers, Sign In The Book Of Life And Death At The Beginning

Chapter 120

Juye, located in the eastern part of Caozhou, is named after Dayeze in ancient times.

When Lin Baixuan and Zhao Gongming came to Ganquan Temple, it was already dying.

Hundreds of ancient locust trees surround a large temple in front of it. The houses in the temple are overlapped with houses, and I can’t see the many for a while. It seems that it is more than enough to receive thousands of guests.

But seeing the two rows of Zhike and Zhuang Ding lined up, someone said loudly: “Play music!” At the moment, someone played three horns, drummers played music, and it was very lively for a while.

“This is…welcome us?” Lin Baixuan’s expression was weird and seemed a little surprised.

I saw a burly man nine feet away, wearing a small blue cap and a coat of servant clothes, and greeted him with a smile on his face. Zhao Gongming frowned slightly, and said in doubt: “This person is a bit familiar…”

The big man gave the cupped fist and laughed and said: “My lord knows that Emperor Dongyue is coming, and the villain is here to wait! Please from the emperor!”

Unexpectedly, Zhao Gongming had just stepped outside the Ganquan Temple when he was discovered and recognized. He couldn’t help but his face changed slightly, and he asked, “I see you are kind of good-looking, is it an old friend of the Conferred God?”

The big man laughed and said, “Uncle Zhao, don’t you remember Yuncheng Wanliyan on Penglai Island?”

Zhao Gongming suddenly realized that he nodded and said, “Who am I? It turned out to be Moyun Golden Winged Wing Fairy! You are not under the burning lamp base? How do you become a confidant here?”

Yuyixian laughed and said: “The ancient Buddha has already entered Samsara with Deva. But I kept an eye on him. When he entered Samsara, he spit out one hundred and eight rosary beads. Then he plunged into six ways, but where did he look for me? ?”

When Zhao Gongming saw that he was only narrating the cause, he didn’t say anything. Now smiled and said: “It’s so good!”

Yuyixian looked around, and suddenly asked, “Uncle Zhao, where is Ji Meng?”

“Ji Meng?” Zhao Gongming seemed to say casually, “He said nothing and was left in the underworld by poor Dao. Suppressed for several years, grinding his temperament——”

Yuyixian couldn’t help but stunned, then he slapped his palms and laughed: “Uncle uncle has done this wonderfully. The blindfold is higher than the top. Because of his seniority and high Cultivation Base, he usually yells at me. Now I am uncle. Surrender, it’s really happy!”

He welcomed Zhao Gongming into the main hall. The Great Hall was already bustling with hustle and bustle. He didn’t care when he saw Zhao Gongming come in. Only one person stepped up to the cupped hands to salute and said: “The respected driver is very familiar. Is it because the Xuantan Marshal is in front of him? In Xia Ao Ming, this is polite!”

“It’s easy to say, easy to talk!” Zhao Gongming’s eyes were like electricity, and he passed over the human face, with a little more smile on his face, “Donghai Longjun, are you here too?”

This person is the dragon head body, wearing the emperor’s crown, and it is Donghai Dragon King Ao Ming.

Although he is of high authority, he did not dare to be presumptuous in front of the famous Dragon and Tiger Profound Altar True Monarch. He bowed and saluted and said with a smile: “The Profound Altar True Monarch is also reincarnated? That’s great!”

Zhao Gongming politely returned a half ceremony. Ao Mingshi was delighted, and led Zhao Gongming to a dark and thin middle-aged man, and smiled: “Does True Monarch know who this is?”

Zhao Gongming frowned and said faintly: “How about knowing it? How about not knowing it?”

The black and thin middle-aged man was extremely embarrassed, coughed a few times, and said with a smile: “Uncle Zhao, he was involuntarily in the past, and he was rebellious. I hope that Uncle Uncle will not be offended…”

Zhao Gongming said awe-inspiringly: “If you want to be blamed, how can you live to this day?”

The black and thin middle-aged man choked with a word for a long time to make no sound, Ao Ming said with a haha, “It’s all the old accounts of Chen Guzi’s rotten sesame seeds. Now that Heavenly Dao is incomplete, where is the dispute between the three religions? It’s better to turn the fighting into a jade silk, and settle the world as soon as possible. Good!”

Zhao Gongming was noncommittal. He turned his eyes on the black and thin middle-aged man and said, “Since you are on your own, you can speak and do things in accordance with the heart of heaven, and you must not act arbitrarily!”

The man had nothing but promises and hurriedly backed down.

Lin Baixuan watched it interestingly, and secretly said, “Who is this person?”

“The Great Emperor Sitianzhao of Nanyue Hengshan Chong Heihu!”

Lin Baixuan gave an “Oh”, nodded and said, “So it was him…”

Chongheihu was originally a sect master who cultivated a strange technique. With a red Calabash in his hand, he was able to release an iron-billed condor. He was also considered a fierce general on the battlefield. Later, he assisted Martial King to defeat him, and died under the sword of Zhang Kui, Lord of Seven Kills.

Lin Baixuan stared at it, and saw through the reality of Chong Heihu, sneered: “A mysterious fairy who dares to come here with a big fanfare is really ignorant!”

Zhao Gongming’s expression remained unchanged, and the sound transmission said: “There are hundreds of people here, but there are only seven in the realm of real immortals. Ji Meng said that only true immortals are eligible to participate in the conference, which shows that what he said is not true!”

“Not necessarily!” Lin Baixuan replied, “I have some strange hunches…”

Just listen to the melodious silks and bamboos outside the door, and there are waiters filed in, attracting guests to sit down.

Apart from the owner, there are eleven guest tables in the upper part of the hall.

Zhao Gongming was the God of Wealth in Xuantan True Monarch in his previous life. Therefore, he was seated in the first seat of the guest seat, and the remaining two seats were vacant. The fourth place was Donghai Longjun’s turn.

Lin Baixuan did not speak, but stood quietly beside Zhao Gongming with his hands down. Everyone only thought that he was Zhao Gongming’s attendant, and they ignored him at the moment.

I just heard someone shouting: “Please ask the Lord to go to the hall!”

One person turned out from the apse, wearing a Ming Huangdi robe, with a tall nose and a handsome appearance. He held a Duster in his left hand and a scroll of Buddhist scriptures in his right hand.

Seeing this person clearly, Zhao Gongming suddenly became angry and gnashing his teeth, wishing to go forward and fight to death and death!

This person is not bystander, it is the great day of the previous life, Tathagata Lu Ya, and Xu Hongru, the master of white lotus in this life!

Lu Ya slowly went to the hall, looking towards Zhao Gongming, with a smile on his face, nodded and said, “Brother Gongming, it’s been a long time!”

“Since you are reincarnated, that’s good—”

Zhao Gongming said coldly, “It seems that the grievances tens of thousands of years ago are now over!”

“Brother Gongming, don’t get angry, wait for Xu to say something, and then compete on the basis of ability, why not?”

Zhao Gongming hesitated for a moment, then snorted coldly, then stopped talking.

Lu Nian didn’t change his color, but slowly raised his hand, and Great Hall suddenly became quiet.

“Today’s banquet to all the masters, thank you for not giving up, it is truly brilliant to be here!”

“Now that Heavenly Dao is declining, in order to ensure that the Spiritual Qi remains, most of you are intensively practicing in the mountains, and you must rarely walk around. Let me introduce you to you first!”

“This one is the former Golden Dragon Ruyi Scepter True Monarch, God of Wealth Zhao Gongming!”

There were many strange people and strangers from the three mountains and five sacred mountains. Hearing Zhao Gongming’s name, he suddenly exclaimed and bowed in salute.

Zhao Gongming got up and gave a salute, then sat still, just staring at the landing and couldn’t suppress a sneer.

Next is East Sea Dragon Lord Ao Ming. Since the collapse of Heavenly Dao, the Dragon Races of the Four Seas dominate each side and are powerful. Everyone in the temple flattered, Ao Ming smiled and looked extremely contented.

“This one, who is usually not well-known, but has extraordinary strength, is the Scorpion Emperor Jie Yuanhua!”

Hearing this name, Lin Baixuan looked at him, and saw a yellow-faced old man with a dark face, an ugly appearance, and an arrogant expression. His small eyes were half open and half closed, which turned out to be dismissive of everyone in the hall.