Chapter 736

Name:Supreme Uprising Author:Jewelcat
Luo Yunyang didn't think it was dangerous to enter these three huge sacred mountains for the first time, but now he has been inherited by the sacred temple.

It can be said that he already has something for the strong man of the third supreme Pope to peep at. If he enters the third supreme Pope again, there is likely to be an accident.

In the flash of ideas, Luo Yunyang had made a decision in his heart.

The supreme god of the third world still wants to enter. Although there are some threats, the danger is too far from the eternal code in the past.

Just after Luo Yunyang made up his mind, 36 white jade gods had landed on a tall mountain.

"Younger martial brother qingmo, please arrange the accommodation for younger martial brother Yunyang. Other younger martial brothers will return to the cave." Jingyuan zongzi gave an order to a young man with a beautiful face, and then flew to the main peak of Fudu mountain.

Mingxiu zongzi and yuanzongzi followed Jingyuan zongzi and also flew to the main peak of futu mountain.

"This way, please, younger martial brother!" The dark green face smiled and whispered to Luo Yunyang.

Although the green ink looks young, his cultivation is also a star territory. If it is placed in the divine alliance, it is the Lord of one party. At this time, he is just an ordinary person in charge of reception.

Luo Yunyang smiled at qingmo and said, "this time, senior brother qingmo will be in trouble."

"Younger martial brother Yunyang, you are welcome, not to mention that you have been inherited from the sacred hall. Even if not, your cultivation will be second only to the three sons in our sect in the future. If you take care of it, it should be younger martial brother Yunyang. You take care of me."

Both of them expressed their goodwill to each other when they spoke. And that green ink is obviously a good communicator, that is, after a while, he talked with Luo Yunyang like an old friend who has been in contact for many years.

What qingmo arranged for Luo Yunyang to live in was a cave dug in the middle of the mountain. The aura outside the cave was compelling, but in the cave, it was because of the support of the earth vein aura of Shenshan, which made cultivation faster.

When Luo Yunyang came in, the auras even turned into countless spiritual objects and kept running in the cave.

"Younger martial brother Yunyang has just been handed down. There may be many things to deal with. I won't bother you here, elder martial brother."

After the green ink explained something to Luo Yunyang, he said politely, "younger martial brother, if you need anything, just tell me that as long as I can do it, I will never refuse."

Luo Yunyang waved goodbye to qingmo after saying some polite words. Looking at the figure of qingmo who left, Luo Yunyang felt an invisible pressure.

His eyes inadvertently looked at a precious mirror hanging in the void, then shook his head and walked into the cave.

After receiving the inheritance of the great light method, Luo Yunyang really needed to tidy up. After slowly thinking about it, he sat cross legged on the cloud bed and practiced quietly.

In a tall hall, three thrones float in the void, and three men with middle-aged faces, like three gods, sit high on the throne.

Jingyuan zongzi, Mingxiu zongzi and Yuan zongzi stood quietly below, and their faces were full of respect.

Three different smells flashed on the three people. On the heads of the three people, there are green clouds, and on these green clouds, there is a pestle, a seal and a god plate constantly floating and sinking.

The three men looked indifferent, but the breath from them shook heaven and earth.

"Three lords, that's what happened." Zongzi Jingyuan, who had told the story again, respectfully stepped aside.

Zongzi Jingyuan has a high position in the sect. Even some elders should salute respectfully when facing him, but at this time, zongzi Jingyuan is like a mouse facing a cat when facing the three patriarchs.

His performance of fear and fear made the three patriarchs extremely satisfied. Inadvertently, the three nodded.

In the supreme Pope of the third world, heaven is supreme and basically ignores worldly affairs. Therefore, the three lords control the power of the supreme Pope of the third world.

Each of these three people has the highest cultivation accomplishments in the universe. Because of the cultivation of the three gods, everyone's combat effectiveness is very strong.

Even if this is the God of Chunyang world, they have no fear. There are even legends that they can fight against the God.

Together, they urge the magic weapon left by the sect, which can kill some ordinary heavenly Lords. And this is not a legend, but what really happened.

Sitting on the right side of the eternal sacred mountain, the LORD looked heavily at the yuan zongzi, with a trace of blame.

The patriarch of eternal holy mountain is the teacher of Yuan zongzi. Luo Yunyang spoke words that can be replaced by his disciples. Naturally, he is not a special glory as a teacher.

Yuan zongzi naturally knew the meaning of his teacher's look, so a trace of shame flashed in his eyes.

Of course, there is a trace of resentment in this shame. The object of his resentment is not the patriarch of the eternal holy mountain, but Luo Yunyang.

"If you are not my race, your heart will be different!" The patriarch of the eternal holy mountain pondered for a moment and spoke in an indisputable way.

"Although Luo Yunyang is a disciple of the glazed Vajra sect, he doesn't have much sense of belonging to my supreme Pope III. it can even be said that he has evil intentions. It's not a good thing for our supreme Pope III if he inherits the throne of the supreme son of the eternal holy mountain."

"Even, he may make me supreme for three generations and suffer immeasurable losses."

Hearing his master's words, Yuan zongzi's face showed a trace of smile. Although the master blamed himself just now, at the critical moment, his master still turned to himself.

The land is a big stone in my heart.

As one of the three patriarchs, his master can't be as eloquent as the leader of futu mountain, but his words, even the leader of futu mountain, should give some face.

It can be said that the words of his master have basically cut off the possibility of Luo Yunyang replacing himself and becoming the eternal Shenshan sect.

For all the patriarchs, their identity is extremely important. If they lose their identity, it will not only mean that it is difficult for them to take over the patriarch, but also greatly reduce the allocation of resources.

The lack of resources is tantamount to killing most of them.

The Lord of futu holy mountain didn't make a conclusion, but focused on the Lord of immeasurable holy mountain: "younger martial brother, what do you think of this matter?"

The relationship between the Lord of Wuliang holy mountain and the Lord of eternal holy mountain is not very good. When they were young, they had some disputes. Now I hear the patriarch of the great power of the futu holy mountain, who controls his own destiny, ask the patriarch of the immeasurable holy mountain. There is a trace of anxiety in the eyes of the patriarch of the Yuan Dynasty.

This person's words must be bad for himself.

Just when the thought of Yuanzong was flashing in his mind, he listened to the Lord of immeasurable mountain: "I basically agree with the words of eternal mountain Lord. After all, the glazed Vajra door has been independent for too long."

"Once Luo Yunyang becomes a pope, it may not be a good thing for the supreme Pope of our three lives. But once Luo Yunyang challenges and we refuse, what will other branches think? Elder martial brother must deal with this matter properly."

The reason why the supreme god of the third world is powerful is not only because its three scriptures are omnipotent, but also because it has huge tributaries. As long as the supreme Pope III makes a decision, these tributaries will ask people to give out people and money.

It can be said that many reputations of supreme sect III are based on tributaries. Although the power of these branches is far from that of the three main arteries, they are numerous after all. If not handled well, there will also be problems.

"Hum, what big waves can a small glazed Vajra door turn out?" There was an obvious disdain in the voice of the eternal mountain Lord.

The Lord of Mount futu didn't say anything, but the Lord of Mount Wuliang said coldly, "I'm talking about all the tributaries, not a glazed Vajra gate."

After a moment of silence, the patriarch of futu Shenshan's eyes fell on the son of Jingyuan and said, "Jingyuan, what do you think of this?"

Originally, because of the words of the Lord of Wuliang holy mountain, the yuan zongzi who felt a little nervous was greatly relieved. He knew that Jingyuan zongzi would help himself.

"Master, if the disciples of both branches and main veins left by the ancestor could be the son of the ancestor, the disciples thought it was just a picture cake."

In the words of Jingyuan zongzi and others, he said with incomparable confidence: "it is precisely because this picture cake is here that we can make those branches work together with our main veins to make our supreme Pope of the third world more and more prosperous."

"If we let this picture cake empty, although no one dares to have an objection, it will have a very bad impact on the power of the supreme Pope of the third world."

Yuan zongzi's face changed. He didn't expect that Jingyuan zongzi not only didn't help him, but said such words that were unfavorable to him, which was very unfavorable to him.

Had it not been for the gathering of the three patriarchs at this time, what he said would have to be explained by Jingyuan zongzi.

After taking a hard look at Jingyuan zongzi, Yuan zongzi had to wait.

"But zongzi is the foundation of the supreme religion of my third life. If it falls into the hands of an outsider, it will damage the foundation of the supreme religion of my third life."

Jingyuan zongzi said: "the disciple's opinion is that martial uncle Yongheng sacrificed and lent the eternal God pestle to yuanzongzi to control for a period of time, so that he could experience this challenge."

A trace of ecstasy flashed in the eyes of Yuan zongzi, because it almost made him invincible. Luo Yunyang's challenge to him was death.

He didn't dare to say anything, but looking at his master, he was full of hope.

"OK." The eternal mountain Lord clapped the table and said in a deep voice.

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