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Chapter 120

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    Juye, located in the east of Caozhou, got its name from the ancient Dayeze.

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

    Hundreds of ancient locust trees in front surround a large temple. This temple is very grand, and there are many guests.  There are houses one after another in the temple, and there are so many that you can't see clearly for a while, it seems that it is more than enough to receive thousands of guests.

    But seeing Zhike and Zhuang Ding lined up in two rows, someone shouted: "Play music!" At that moment, someone fired three horns, and the drummer played the music, and it was very lively for a while.

    "This is to welcome us?" Lin Baixuan had a strange expression, as if he was a little surprised.

    I saw a strong man nine feet tall, wearing a green cloth hat and rough servant clothes, coming forward with a smile on his face.  Zhao Gongming frowned slightly, and said in doubt: "This person looks familiar"

    The big man clasped his fists and saluted, laughed and said: "My lord knows that the emperor of Dongyue is coming, and specially sent a villain to wait here! Please come inside the emperor!"

    Unexpectedly, Zhao Gongming was discovered and recognized as soon as he stepped outside Ganquan Temple.  Unable to change his face slightly, he asked: "I see that you have a kind face, could it be that you are an old friend of Fengshen?"

    The big man laughed and said, "Uncle Zhao, don't you remember the cloud journey of Wanliyan on Penglai Island?"

    Zhao Gongming suddenly realized, nodded and said: "Who am I? It turns out to be Moyun Golden Winged Wing Fairy! Aren't you under the burning lamp seat? How do you become an intellectual here?"

    Feather Wing Fairy laughed and said: "The ancient Buddha has already fallen into the cycle of reincarnation. But I kept an eye out, and when he entered the cycle of reincarnation, he spit out one hundred and eight rosary beads. Then he devoted himself to the six realms, but where did he go to find it?"  I?"

    Zhao Gongming saw that he was just narrating the antecedents, without revealing anything.  He smiled at the moment: "It's so good!"

    Yu Yixian looked left and right, and suddenly asked: "Uncle Zhao, where is Ji Meng?"

    "Jimeng?" Zhao Gongming seemed to say casually, "He spoke without words, and was left in the underworld by the poor Taoist. The suppression for several years has worn his temper¡ª"

    Feather Wing Immortal couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then clapped his palms and laughed loudly: "Uncle Master's move is very clever, that plan is blindfolded and higher than the top, relying on his seniority and high cultivation level, he usually shouted at me. Now the uncle  Surrender, it is really a joy!"

    He welcomed Zhao Gongming into the main hall, the hall was already bustling with people, seeing Zhao Gongming coming in, he didn't care.  Only one person came forward and bowed his hands and said: "Your Excellency looks very familiar, could it be that the Marshal of Xuantan is in front of you? Ao Ming, this room is polite!"

    "It's easy to say, easy to say!" Zhao Gongming's eyes flashed across the man's face like lightning, and there was a little more smile on his face, "Donghai Dragon Lord, are you here too?"

    This man with the head of a dragon and the body of an emperor, is Ao Ming, the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

    Although he has a high position and authority, he did not dare to be presumptuous in front of the famous Dragon and Tiger Xuantan Zhenjun. He immediately bowed and saluted, and said with a smile: "Xuantan Zhenjun has also reincarnated? That's great!"

    Zhao Gongming politely returned the half salute.  Ao Ming was very happy, and led Zhao Gongming to a black and thin middle-aged man, and said with a smile, "Do you know who this is?"

    Zhao Gongming frowned, and said lightly: "So what if you know it? So what if you don't know it?"

    The black and thin middle-aged man looked extremely embarrassed, coughed a few times, and smiled apologetically: "Uncle Zhao, I couldn't help myself in the past, and I was so disobedient, I hope my uncle will not be offended"

    Zhao Gongming said awe-inspiringly: "If you want to be offended, how can you live to this day?"

    The black and thin middle-aged man choked on his words for a long while, and Ao Ming laughed and said, "It's all the old account of Chen Guzi's rotten sesame seeds. If today's truth is not complete, how can there be a dispute between the three religions? It's better to turn hostility into friendship and calm down the world as soon as possible."  good!"

    Zhao Gongming was noncommittal, turned his eyes on the black and thin middle-aged man, and ordered: "Since you are already in charge, you must obey Tianxin when you speak and do things, and you must not act arbitrarily!"

    The man was obedient and hurriedly withdrew.

    Lin Baixuan was interested in watching, and secretly said: "Who is this person?"

    "Nanyue Hengshan Sitianzhao Sage Emperor Chongheihu!"

    Lin Baixuan said "oh", nodded and said, "So it was him"

    Chong Heihu was originally a member of Jiejiao, and he has cultivated a strange skill. He has a red gourd in his hand and can release iron-billed eagles. He can be regarded as a fierce general on the battlefield.  Later, he assisted King Wu to defeat Zhou, and died under the knife of Zhang Kui, the king of seven kills.

    Lin Baixuan stared at him, saw through Chong Heihu's falsehood, and said with a sneer, "A mere Xuanxian dares to come here with great fanfare, I really don't know how high the world is!"

    Zhao Gongming's face remained unchanged, and he said via voice transmission: "There are hundreds of people here, in the realm of the real fairyBut there are only seven people.  Ji Meng said that only true immortals are eligible to participate in the meeting, which shows that what he said is not true!  "

    "Not necessarily!" Lin Baixuan replied, "I do have some strange premonitions"

    Just listening to the melodious silk and bamboo outside the door, waiters came in one after another, leading the guests to sit down one after another.

    In addition to the host, there are eleven guest tables in the upper part of the hall.

    In his previous life, Zhao Gongming was the Xuantan Zhenjun Wucai God, and this time he participated in the meeting as the Emperor Dongyue of the Yin Division.  Therefore, sitting in the first seat of the guest seat, there are two vacant seats, and the fourth seat is Donghai Longjun's turn.

    Lin Baixuan didn't speak, but quietly stood beside Zhao Gongming with his hands down.  Everyone thought he was Zhao Gongming's attendant, and ignored him immediately.

    I only heard someone shout loudly: "I invite the Lord to go to the hall!"

    A man turned out from the apse, wearing the Ming Huangdi robe, with a straight nose and a handsome appearance. He held a dust whisk in his left hand and a scroll of Buddhist scriptures in his right hand. The real fire of the sun was moving behind him, filling the audience.

    Seeing this person clearly, Zhao Gongming was immediately furious, gnashing his teeth, wishing he could step forward and fight him to the death!

    This person is no one else, it is Lu Ya, the Tathagata of the previous life, and Xu Hongru, the leader of the White Lotus in this life!

    Lu Ya slowly went up to the hall, looked at Zhao Gongming, showed a smile, nodded and said: "Brother Gongming, it's been a long time!"

    "Since you are reincarnated, that's good¡ª"

    Zhao Gongming said coldly, "It seems that the grievances and grievances tens of thousands of years ago are now settled!"

    "Brother Gongming, don't get angry, wait for Xu to talk about it, and then compete with each other based on their own abilities, why not?"

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

    Lu Ya didn't change his face, but slowly raised his hand, and the hall suddenly fell silent.

    "Today, I invite you all masters to a banquet. Thanks to you, it is truly glorious to be here!"

    "Nowadays, the road is declining, in order to keep the spiritual energy alive, most of you are intensively cultivating in the deep mountains, and you probably seldom move around. Let me introduce you first!"

    "This one is the former Jinlong Ruyi Zhengyi Dragon Tiger Profound Altar True Monarch, Martial God of Wealth Zhao Gongming!"

    Most of the people present were strange people from three mountains and five mountains. After hearing Zhao Gongming's name, they immediately exclaimed and bowed in salute.

    Zhao Gongming got up and saluted, then sat still, just staring at Lu and couldn't help but sneer.

    Next is Ao Ming, the dragon lord of the East China Sea. Since the way of heaven collapsed, the dragons of the four seas have each dominated one side, and their power is huge.  Everyone in the hall flattered one after another, Ao Ming smiled with his beard and his expression was extremely contented.

    "This one, who is usually not well-known, has extraordinary strength. He is Xie Yuanhua, the Scorpion Emperor!"

    Hearing this name, Lin Baixuan stared and saw a yellow-faced old man with a sullen face, an ugly appearance, an arrogant expression, a pair of small eyes half-opened and half-closed, and he turned out to be dismissive of everyone in the hall.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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