Chapter 933

Name:Supreme Uprising Author:Jewelcat
"Yuan zongzi, the leader asked me to tell you that this time, you should participate anyway." A man with a calm face has an indisputable taste in his words.

Yuan Zong's cultivation at this time has entered the sixth level of the universe.

The status of these accomplishments has been greatly improved among the sects. Some people even say that as long as the yuanzongzi enters the peak of the universe, he can become the Lord of the eternal mountain in the past.

In the past, the patriarch of the eternal holy mountain also began to transfer some of his power to the patriarch of the Yuan Dynasty.

Although compared with the Jingyuan sect, the yuan sect is much worse, but now in the supreme sect of the third world, it is also a figure who can be called a quasi giant.

At least in the eyes of ordinary three supreme disciples, yuanzongzi is one of the giants, but at this time, yuanzongzi's face is constantly changing between white and red.

"Didn't you tell the Lord what I meant?" In Yuan zongzi's voice, there was a trace of coldness: "I'm talking about my master."

There are three supreme lords in total. Each of these three Lords is supreme, but speaking of it, there are also some differences between the three Lords.

For example, just now, the zongzi of the Yuan Dynasty said the patriarch. This time, a special reference was added before the word patriarch.

"I asked for instructions from the Lord of eternal sacred mountain." The man with a calm face said with a trace of self mockery in his voice: "although his subordinates are a little brave sometimes, they absolutely dare not do such a false mission."

Two flames flashed in the eyes of Yuan zongzi. He glared at the middle-aged man. If his eyes could kill, he could kill people with one eye alone.

But the man with a calm face was like a rock, motionless, which made people angry but helpless.

"Tell the senior master for me that I'm possessed and can't move a penny in the last ten days." Under this kind of eye to eye, Yuan zongzi finally chose to compromise. He sighed gently, with a trace of decadence in his voice.

This kind of decadence, only the yuan zongzi himself understood what it meant.

The man with a calm face looked up and down at the yuan sect and said faintly, "I can't do anything to deceive all sect leaders."

"I know you can't do it, and I don't need you to cheat, because it's true, and I'll give you a satisfactory explanation."

As soon as this sentence was uttered, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the calm man. He never thought that the zongzi could even use this means in order to not see the man.

If so, it will be really difficult to do.

After a moment of meditation, the calm man said helplessly, "in that case, I'll tell the Lord."

"No!" Faint, with a cold sound, came from the void. With this sound, I saw the figure of the eternal God Mountain patriarch and stepped in.

The calm looking man saw the eternal God Mountain patriarch and quickly saluted. Although yuan zongzi also saluted, it gave people a very uncomfortable feeling in his salute.

"You stand down!" The Lord of eternal holy mountain looked at the calm man and said with a trace of coldness in his voice.

As the calm looking man respectfully retreated, there were only yuan zongzi and eternal Shenshan suzerain left in the room.

"Pa!" A loud slap fell heavily on the face of Yuan zongzi. Under this slap, Yuan zongzi had no room for resistance at all. He didn't touch his face, but there was a trace of terror in his look.

For the first time in many years, the Lord of eternal holy mountain beat him so impolitely.

Even when Luo Yunyang took away the pestle of the past eternal God, his master didn't give him a hand.

But now, his master, hit him heavily.

"Do you feel wronged? Do you think I shouldn't hit you?" There was a trace of coldness in the voice of the eternal God Mountain patriarch.

Yuan zongzi didn't say anything, but his look had shown everything.

"When Luo Yunyang took away the pestle of the eternal God in the past, he didn't hit you as a teacher because of this. It's not your fault."

"We can't catch Luo Yunyang, let alone you, a younger generation." In the voice of the eternal God Mountain patriarch, there was a trace of Indifference: "the responsibility for that matter lies with us."

"But now, I hit you because you don't know the current affairs!" When the Lord of eternal holy mountain said this, his voice became more and more sharp: "Luo Yunyang made a big fuss in the supreme Pope of the third world, but finally withdrew."

"Whose face is it? I tell you, it's not your face, it's our face."

"But now, Luo Yunyang has become the chief among the zongzi in the Hongmeng temple, and his combat power is not weaker than that of the yuan Zun. At this time, even if we have great resentment in our hearts, we should hold it in our hearts."

"You know, we should not only keep these grievances in mind, but also greet them with a smile."

With these words, the voice of the Lord of eternal holy mountain calmed down and said, "you should remember that you are not in the same state with him. You are too far away, and I will never keep up with you."

"Therefore, when he doesn't anger us, we should treat him with the most humble smile and the most tolerant attitude. In this way, he won't trouble us."

"Do you understand?"

Yuan zongzi's breath was rapid. He didn't speak immediately, but his heart was constantly echoing the words of his teacher.

You are no longer in a state. This sentence is like an evening drum and morning bell, pounding heavily on his heart. And he also quickly woke up from that obsession.

"I see." After taking a deep breath, Yuan zongzi said heavily.

The Lord of eternal holy mountain looked at his disciple and saw that his look had completely calmed down. Then he gently nodded.

Half a quarter of an hour later, zongzi of the Yuan Dynasty had followed the Lord of the eternal sacred mountain to a passage between the three sacred mountains.

This passage is called welcome. Generally speaking, as long as guests of noble status come, supreme Pope III will send disciples of different status to greet them here.

Now, in addition to the three patriarchs, there are eight Tianzun realm Tianzun divided into two sides.

Although they are zongzi, Yuan zongzi has only seen two of the eight heavenly Lords. And when he visited the two gods, he was respectful.

Now, there is a trace of deep concern in the look of the two heavenly Lords.

Someone looked at himself, although he didn't look back, Yuan zongzi could also feel who he was. After a little hesitation, Yuan zongzi raised his head. He felt that he had nothing to think of at this time.

The gap between Luo Yunyang and himself is so big that he can't control it. It's better to stand on one side rather than keep people laughing.

When the bell rang, Luo Yunyang's figure had boarded the entrance to welcome the guests. Zongzi of the Yuan Dynasty looked at Luo Yunyang carefully.

Compared with that year, this person has not changed in appearance, but yuan zongzi can feel that in this person, the momentum is far more than his own.

Yuan zongzi didn't know how to describe the sea like breath of the abyss, but he knew that he was too far from Luo Yunyang.

The discomfort disappeared at this moment.

Almost in the heart of the yuan clan, when they had this understanding, they heard someone say in a deep voice: "the Supreme Master of the third generation, according to the order of the third generation of the old ancestor, Yuan Zun, has come to meet the son of Luo Yunyang."

This voice is very familiar to the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, because it is the current leader of the god mountain of futu who speaks. In the eyes of the yuan zongzi, the man with nine words is saluting Luo Yunyang respectfully at this time.

Under the leadership of the Lord of futu Shenshan, the eight heavenly lords, all the disciples of the supreme sect of the third world, saluted respectfully. What they showed was a kind of respect from the heart.

This kind of respect made the trace of discomfort in yuanzongzi's heart disappear without a trace. All the embarrassment, dissatisfaction and everything in his heart just now have disappeared without a trace.

Luo Yunyang didn't pay attention to the yuan zongzi who saluted. His eyes fell on several worshippers.

The eight heavenly masters, who have the highest accomplishments, are the eight heavenly masters. But in terms of momentum, Luo Yunyang feels that there is a big gap between this person and himself.

Luo Yunyang waved his sleeve and said, "thank you."

"Lord Yunyang, my ancestors have been waiting in the supreme hall." The Lord of futu mountain said in a deep voice.

Luo Yunyang smiled at the Lord of futu Shenshan and said, "thank you for welcoming me. In order to prevent the third generation yuan Zunjiu from waiting, let's go up now."

Just like the stars holding the moon, Luo Yunyang climbed the futu mountain again. At this time, the feeling of futu Shenshan to Luo Yunyang is that the country is still the same, but his mentality at this time is different.

The only thing that Luo Yunyang can pay attention to in the whole eternal holy mountain is the third generation yuanzun standing outside the huge supreme temple.

Tall, like a mountain, the third emperor yuan Zun burst out a burst of thunder like laughter when he saw Luo Yunyang.

"Defeat crack Yunzi and capture Qingmu xuanming alive. I've heard a lot about the name of brother Yunyang. When I see him today, I'm more famous when I meet him!"

At the moment when the third yuan Zun spoke, Luo Yunyang also smiled and said, "this time, I can't say I have to trouble the third yuan Zun."

"Hahaha, what trouble do you say? Yunyang, you can come to my third supreme Pope, which is also my blessing." While the third generation yuan Zun was talking, he warmly invited him and said, "let's talk about the Tao for ten days, and then let Yunyang watch the classics of my third generation supreme Pope."

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