Chapter 871: The Holy Lord Appears
Li Daojun's face became extremely ugly. He stared at the young man and asked in a deep voice: "When was this Yang Tianzhu born?"
Ancestor Yangji said proudly: "You also know that our Yang family has a Yang Emperor. He was not welcomed in our Yang family at first. As a result, he went overseas and established the holy religion. We have to admit now that he is a very good person. A talented child, he has built up a huge foundation in just over a hundred years, especially the genetic warriors he developed in cooperation with the US government. The results are very good for normal people who want to cultivate to the realm of enlightenment and supernatural power. , it is extremely difficult. But those genetic warriors can possess the combat power of the Yuanjue realm and the supernatural power realm, and their potential is infinite, and I, the Yang family, are very optimistic about it."
"Two days ago, Emperor Yang's gene research and development team successfully activated a drop of blood from Emperor Haotian, and then spent a huge amount of money to create the current Emperor Yang. Haha, he is now the son of Emperor Yang, because not only does he have Emperor Haotian’s genes, and his Yang Emperor’s genes.” Ancestor Yangji told the cause and effect, “It’s a pity that Emperor Yang was born a few days late and could not catch up with the opening of the ancient holy land. With his qualifications, if If you can enter the ancient holy land, you will definitely achieve great things."
Li Daojun roared: "So you want to use the Great Transport Cauldron to transfer the luck and strength of Zhang Zongyuan and Qinglian to Yang Tianzhu? Can it be achieved by him?"
"That's right." Ancestor Yangji did not deny it. "With Yang Tianzhu's supreme qualifications and his strong luck, he will definitely become the leader of our Taoist sect. By that time, the Taoist sect will be unified, and the three sects will be unified. The religions will be integrated and the heavens will be rebuilt! If the heavens are established, then who are the people of the Western religions? "
Li Daojun couldn't help but sneer when he heard the words: "That's nice to say! You are doing this just for your own interests, right? The four of you have helped Yang Tianzhu and Yang Emperor, and you have gained huge benefits, and I, Xuanhuang Little World, I’m being queued out!”
Ancestor Ji smiled softly and said: "Li Daoji, you are right. As long as Yang Tianzhu grows up, we will become the ministers of Heaven! However, our interests are consistent with the interests of Taoism. Just this One thing, you have to agree to it, or you have to agree to it if you don’t agree to it.”
Li Daoji looked up to the sky and sighed, and said sadly: "A bunch of short-sighted old guys! Zhang Zongyuan, Zhang Jun, and even Qinglian's qualifications are definitely not inferior to this Yang Tianzhu. Are you going to sacrifice three promising young people in exchange for one?" Isn’t it safe, Master Yang?”
An old man in a white robe who looked like a zombie and was skinny and skinny snorted coldly. He was the Longhua Patriarch of the Quanzhen Sect. He scolded: "Li Daoji, this is a major matter for the Taoist sect. You'd better cooperate, otherwise You are the enemy of Dao Sect, we have no choice but to get rid of you!"
"Purge me?" Li Daoji showed no fear on his face, "I, Li Daoji, have been practicing for more than two hundred years and have gone through countless tribulations, but I don't care about life and death. Even if I become a saint, it will be difficult to break through the four hundred and twenty years old. If you can't break through Da Luo, it won't make any difference if you die sooner or later. However, I advise you not to take Zhang Jun's advice."
Yangji Aozu narrowed his eyes, and a layer of dense light surrounded his body. He said calmly: "You mean Shen Tianjun?"
"Yes, you should know that this person is the person protected by Shen Tianjun. Otherwise, Emperor Yang would have killed him as early as when Longhu Mountain reopened the gate." Li Daoji said coldly, "You must do it. Think clearly, Shen Tianjun is not dead, he is just suppressed. Furthermore, although his clone is only in the Return to True Realm, it is not weak, at least not weaker than me."
The four ancestors were silent for a long time, and an old man in Taoist attire with three long beards under his chin and a face as old as the moon slowly spoke: "Shen Tianjun has become history, and even if he returns in his true form, nothing can be changed. Furthermore, his lifespan is short, and by the time Yang Tianzhu grows up, he may have already died, so your words cannot scare me."
Li Daoji laughed "haha": "Even without Shen Tianjun, do you think you can keep Zhang Jun and the others?"
"We can't?" Ancestor Yangji stared at him, "They're just a few little dolls, they can't escape our grasp."
"You probably don't know that dark-looking boy, right?" Li Daojun said with a sneer and mockery on his face.
The four ancestors all had a bad feeling in their hearts, and asked one after another: "Who is he?"
Li Daoji smiled "Hey": "There was once a man, that boy's mentor, who killed the Holy Lord Huayang on the top of Kunlun. You don't know this."
"It's him!" The faces of the four ancestors changed drastically and became very ugly.
Li Daoji looked at them and said: "That man is a madman, and he is a loyal supporter of Shen Tianjun. If you kill his apprentice, just wait for him to kill and set fire."
"It doesn't matter." Ancestor Long Yang waved his hand, "Let's let that black boy leave."
"I'm afraid not. That black boy is Zhang Jun's friend, and Zhang Jun is also one of the juniors supported by that man. Killing Zhang Jun is no different from killing the black boy." Li Daoji said coldly, "So you guys You must think clearly whether you can withstand the anger of that madman."
The four old tombs looked at each other. The Yuqing secret realm was very vast, but not only their four ancestors, but also 90% of the Taoist ancestors were meditating here. If this matter gets serious, the four of them will be unable to control the situation, and may even cause turmoil in the entire Taoist sect. A small mysterious world, coupled with a madman at the level of a saint, they really felt a headache.
Li Daoji still felt that it was not enough, and continued: "Let me tell you another piece of news. Zhang Jun has Buddha's Eye Relics on him, so he is not just a Taoist disciple, but also has a deep connection with Buddhism. The Buddhist relics have existed for thousands of years, but have never found their owner. Why did they choose Zhang Jun? You can't see the reason, right?"
The faces of the four people became uglier. The Yangji Patriarch grabbed the silver hair with a car and said angrily: "How could this kid be contaminated with so many causes and effects!"
As the saying goes, Bodhisattvas are afraid of causes, and mortals are afraid of consequences. These saintly ancestors are all powerful people who can see through causes and consequences. After learning about Zhang Jun's origins, they immediately hesitated.
Just when Li Daojun was trying to stop the four saintly ancestors from attacking Zhang Jun and others, a group of people appeared in the Yuqing Secret Realm. One of them, wearing a golden dragon robe, looked to be in his thirties, with a nose like a hanging gallbladder and a face like a silver basin. He looked very heroic and domineering. This person is 1.9 meters tall, with arms and waist like a monkey, hands over his knees, eyes like cold stars, looking like an emperor coming to the world, a fairy descending from heaven. There is a bright light behind his head, and there seems to be a vast world in the bright light, and countless pious prayers are heard inside, which is the power of faith he has collected in the mortal world.
Behind this person, Yang Tianxuan, Yang Tianji and other saints stood respectfully, in addition, there were seven tenth-level gods and two eleventh-level gods guarding on both sides. A tenth-level god hurried over and said respectfully: "Holy Lord! Zhang Jun and others have entered the secret realm."
This person is actually the Holy Lord of the Holy Church, Emperor Yang!
The Holy Lord nodded slightly and asked, "Have the Corpse Demon and Jiang Laoer arrived?"
Yang Tianxuan nodded: "They are on their way, but I'm afraid they are not needed now. With my father taking action, Zhang Jun can never be his opponent."
The Holy Lord ordered: "Let them come."
"Yes!" A boy from the Yuqing Secret Realm took the order and left. This boy was the one who invited Zhang Jun and others to enter the Yuqing Secret Realm before.
On the other side, Zhang Jun and others entered the Yuqing Secret Realm. They felt that the mountains and rivers here were beautiful, the scenery was beautiful, there were pavilions and towers everywhere, and flowers, birds, fish and insects could be seen everywhere, just like a fairyland on earth. Hei Balang stomped his feet on the ground and said: "This place was a relic of the mythological era before. It was refined into a secret realm by a group of immortals from the Taoist sect, but their sacrifice was not complete. There are still many secrets waiting to be excavated here."
Zhang Jun was not in the mood to appreciate the scenery. Li Daojun had not appeared yet. Something must have happened. He had a bad premonition in his heart. At this time, the boy who had met him before appeared again. He smiled slightly: "Sorry for waiting for you. Li Daojun asked me to take you there."
Zhang Jun was alert: "You are not the boy of the ancestor of Yangji, why did you come to invite me?"
The boy looked normal: "The ancestor was discussing important matters with Daojun, and Daojun did not bring the boy with him, so he had to let me pass on the message."
Knowing that in the Yuqing Secret Realm, it would be difficult for others to harm their own people, so he thought about it for a while, and a group of people followed the boy. They crossed mountains and rivers along the way and walked into a building complex built on the mountain. The buildings here are carved with beams and painted with rafters, and are magnificent, like palaces in the sky and caves in the fairyland. Finally, they entered a hall, and as soon as they came in, the door of the hall was closed with a "bang", and the boy had disappeared long ago.
Zhang Jun's heart sank, and his eyes looked forward steadily.
The hall was filled with black fog, and it was unclear, but this could not block his sight. With the help of the Buddha's eyes, he saw a person. He had never really seen this person, but he had seen his background and had met him once in the spiritual realm. He was the man in a suit who played chess. If it weren't for Shen Tianjun's clone who came to help him that day, he would have been killed by this person.
This person was his great enemy. His master, teacher Ye Xian and others all died at his hands. Of course, he also killed many of the other party's saints and saints, and destroyed many of the other party's masters. This person was wearing a golden robe and a jade crown, with an imposing manner like the sky and a light in his eyes. He was like a celestial being descending from the void of the jade building, giving people an inexplicable spiritual pressure. He was the Emperor Yang, the Holy Lord of the Holy Church!
When Zhang Jun saw this person for the first time, he crushed the leaf that he had treasured for a long time without hesitation, and a message was spread through secret channels. At the same time, his left hand held the Zhenwu Demon-Slaying Talisman, and his right hand held the finger bone given by the mysterious man in the black prison. He stared at the other party coldly and said, "Your Excellency the Holy Lord, we finally meet!"
"We have met before." The Holy Lord's voice sounded as if it came from the sky, like a Milky Way falling, with great power. Under the pressure of the other party's power, Zong Yuan, Qing Lian, and even Hei Balang turned pale and trembled uncontrollably.