One Thousand and Thirty-Seven Jianzong Heavy Bet

mm "Sect Master Jianzong is visiting?"

Zong Shou was neither surprised nor stunned.

It's no surprise that after the Battle of the Vault of Life, the two Sword and Buddha sects who have been sitting on the wall and watching will probably react. What was astonished was that the first visitor was not Buddhism, but Jianzong.

However, when the Lord of Sword Sect arrives, he will naturally be received by Wei Xu, who is also the head of the sect.

The one who really wanted to see Zongshou was Ling Chen, the lord of the Sword Palace.

When Zong Shou walked out of the sky, he saw the middle-aged man who impressed him standing in the place where countless grievances lingered.

The empty finger of his right hand is actually trying to figure out the sword intent of the heavenly way left here.

The first stage of the divine realm!

Zong Shou's eyes flickered, remembering the last time we met, this talent was only at the ninth level of cultivation.

There is no better person than this one! Even Shui Lingbo is far behind.

Beside this person, there were two people following him, one of them was Lingjian Ruotao, who was nodding to him with a smile.

The other one didn't know him. Thirty years old, dressed in Daoist attire, but he is out of the dust. At this time, he looked at it with great meaning.

Zong Shou was naturally delighted to see his old friend. However, he knew that Ling Chen's visit must be for some important business, so after seeing the ceremony, he acted like he was all ears.

Ling Chen was still the same as last time, treating him very respectfully.

"That child Feng Taiji can achieve what he is today, Ling Chen really wants to thank you, Your Majesty!"

Although they haven't seen each other for a few years, but only those few words from the Yuanlian Realm, it can be seen that Feng Taiji at this time is no longer comparable to before.

It has truly eliminated all mental barriers, like a real phoenix, soaring to the sky.

Zong Shouze smiled and didn't care. The body gave way a little, expressing that he did not dare to accept it.

"Senior, you thanked the wrong person. This is Feng Taiji's own talent, and his character can be cultivated. It has nothing to do with Gu."

Ling Chen still saluted, and then got to the point: "Ten days ago, Ling Chen never imagined that Cang Sheng Dao could survive this catastrophe safely. Not only the vault was preserved, but also the entire three Supreme Realm Saints were killed. I never thought that Your Majesty would be the future Buddha Lord of Buddhism, Brahma Tathagata, Buddha of the End and Beginning."

He had already guessed that Zong Shou had a close connection with the Cang Sheng Dao.

But they never expected that Zongshou and Buddhism would have such a connection.

If Zong Shou is willing, it is estimated that after a thousand years, he can enter the world of colored glaze and become the Buddha Lord revered by tens of billions of Buddhas.

"This battle can be won, Zong Shou himself feels lucky."

Zong Shou also sighed insincerely, but he avoided talking about the future Buddha Lord, Brahma Tathagata, Buddha of the End and Beginning, as if he didn't hear it.

He didn't even think about how to deal with it.

Ling Chen couldn't help laughing, and his expression became solemn again: "After this battle, the Cangsheng Dao sect has four Supreme Realm Saints, and it can be said to be the number one sect in the cloud realm! The king is the second generation disciple of the Cangsheng Dao In the near future, the matter will surely be known to the world. I don’t know what your plans are going to be when you ascend the throne?”

Zong Shou's expression suddenly became serious. You can guess with your heels, the purpose of these people coming to the firmament is precisely for Ling Chen's last sentence.

"Senior Ling, if you compare the cloud world to a cake, then this cake is too small, and it is really not enough for everyone."

Seeing that the three people in front of them all looked blank and astonished, their eyes were puzzled.

, Zong Shou couldn't help but smile, a little proud in his heart.

"So instead of fighting for it, I might as well make this cake bigger until everyone is satisfied."

Including Ruotao, the eyes of the three of them were all divine.

Zong Shou knew that this sentence alone could not satisfy Jian Zong, so he continued: "Gu has always advocated the rule of law, rewards for meritorious deeds, and punishment for mistakes. To make all the people in the country abide by the law of Gu, one must keep faith. , to be fair and just. No matter it is the way of common people or Jianzong Buddhism, there are no exceptions within the territory of Gu Ye! Gu Ye knows the principle of equal benefit, and Gu has always ignored politics. Everything is handled by the Senate Hall and The cabinet made a decision. This policy will be a routine in the future. You Jianzong, what are you worried about?"

The latter sentence is more or less ironic.

Ling Chen didn't care, but gave a relieved smile: "Your Majesty is indeed worthy of being the rare emperor in my cloud world for 10,000 years! With Your Majesty's words, as a member of the Sword Sect, naturally there is no need to worry about it. It is a pleasure to meet the Monarch. My sword sect's blessing!"

"Mingjun? Hehe!"

Zong Shou smiled, and laughed at himself: "I am now the enemy of Confucianism. In the cloud world, I guess everyone knows that I am a fatuous and tyrannical master."

"Although the Confucian sect controls the Spring and Autumn Period, it is impossible to fill the mouths of the world."

Ling Chen shook his head, and then said in a condensed voice: "Zhu Zi's decree came down, and the great merchants must launch a large army to conquer. This is an unjust war. Now my Sword Sect and Dagan are already closely related, and the interests are closely related. The six sects of the cloud world, Although my Sword Sect is the weakest, it is absolutely impossible to sit idly by. After ten days, I will send all the 40,000 Weiyang sword cavalry of my Sword Sect to be dispatched by the emperor."

Zong Shou raised his eyebrows and looked over in surprise, but this time he was really surprised.

Even with the 40,000 Weiyang sword cavalry of Jianzong, the difference in strength between the two sides is still more than five times.

When the outcome was pending, this Jianzong actually placed such a heavy bet on him?

But Ling Chen smiled: "The old man trusts the king, and he also trusts Shuai Kong! The sword sect can't intervene in the battle of the vault of heaven. The big merchant invades the big gang, but the sword sect can no longer just sit back and watch. The king probably doesn't know, three days ago , my Sword Sect is actually ready to move out of the Cloud Realm. If the Dao of the common people is defeated, the overall situation of the Cloud Realm will be difficult for our Sword Sect to support one by one."

Staying out of the matter, of course, is harmless to Jianzong. But it will definitely damage the friendship between Jianzong and Zongshou.

If Zong Shou loses, it's fine, if he wins, even if Zong Shou rewards him for his merits in the future, he will also strengthen the power of the Dao of the common people and his weight within the Daqian. For Jianzong, this is the biggest loss.

When Zong Shou heard the words, he immediately smiled knowingly. At this moment, when he saw Ling Chen's side, the Taoist who came out of the world suddenly had a golden glow between his brows. Like a pupil, he looked over from afar.

"Aspiration technique?"

Zong Shou frowned displeased. Judging from this situation, it was regarded as a top-notch method of hopefulness. What kind of mystery is this Jianzong making?

Immediately, he realized again that although Jianzong had placed a heavy bet on him, he was still worried after all. Therefore, there are experts who are proficient in arithmetic and arithmetic.

That Ling Chen also noticed it, with an embarrassed expression on his face, he stopped drinking with a livid face: "Hua Ruo! You are not rude in front of your majesty!"

The Taoist who came out of the world remained the same, and said with a stern face: "I have to do it! Your majesty, I can't see it with ordinary methods."

But the voice stopped halfway, and Hua Ruo let out a fierce roar, and blood dripped from the center of his brow.

Hua Ruo stroked his forehead with his hands, but his eyes were full of disbelief: "The aura of the holy king, the sound of dragon and phoenix, is actually the coming of the holy king!"