Chapter 127: Oracle Messenger ......
The person who spoke, Meng Xiaopao, didn't know him at all, but it could be judged from the style of clothing that he was not from Donglai.
This time, Donglai's sermon is not an Olympic-level feast in modern times, and none of the people who can listen to the sermon in the audience are ordinary people.
Let's not talk about the people of Donglai, but the people from the other three countries are shocking.
The Southern Qi Kingdom, the first giant who came this time is the monarch Cheng Yuanwen, and then there is the martial arts giant 'Juying Sect Sect Master Guan Qi Luan'.
Xi Zeguo, the monarch Qin Zhenke, and Yu Gongyan, the master of the Cloud Gate.
Zhai Chengji, the monarch of the Northern Desert Kingdom, and Wu Yanbin, the head of the quicksand faction.
In addition, there is also the leader of the martial arts alliance, Qin Tian.
This time, the leaders are all out, and the heads of the imperial power and martial arts are coming together.
The one who spoke sarcastically was a man in a gorgeous shirt behind Qin Tian, and his appearance was also dignified, just looking at the appearance of a little sad and lonely.
Of course, it would be even more good if the sarcastic smile on his face was removed.
Pity.
No matter how kind you look on the outside, you may be black.
This person was unknown to Xiao Splash, but the purple charm in the secret crowd was secretly shocked, Min Ao, the cousin of the sect master of the Juying Sect, he actually took refuge in the master of the martial arts alliance.
Speaking of which, Min Ao and Meng Xiaopao have no grudges, but Qin Tian, the leader of the martial arts alliance standing in front of Min Ao, is different.
At the Sparrow Capture Conference, Lonely Forget Dust lost his face, but Meng Xiaosplash was Lonely Forget Chen's concubine, hating the house and Wu, and Meng Xiaosplash was also shot while lying down.
In the face of this situation, the momentum of this scene cannot be overwhelmed.
Meng Xiaopao looked down at everyone in the audience, and he had seen a lot, and his identity was said to be a concubine by Gu Wangchen and the Demon Venerable in a few words at the last Sparrow Capture Conference, and of course those who secretly had an enmity with Gu Wangchen would not let go of this good opportunity.
In fact, from the moment he stepped on the Temple of Heaven, Meng Xiaopao already understood in his heart.
This step will inevitably be linked to the future of the career, from the moment you stand up, you will have to carry the things that you should carry.
Avoiding what you have to face in the future is no longer the solution.
The voice continued to use spiritual power to urge coldness:
"I originally came to find a person who would spread the immortal fate for me, and the original intention was to do it quietly, as long as the immortal fate was spread, I would leave on my own.
However, there are unforeseen circumstances.
But the man whom I have chosen is burdened with poison and poison, and he is powerless to preach, so I can only go up to the altar myself.
Half a moment has passed, I am about to preach, listen to it, stay, if you don't listen to me, you don't force it, if you want to deliberately make trouble, then don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless.
I came to teach the foundation of the immortal path with the intention of the immortal way, if you have to open the immortal way, then this teaching will be stopped. ”
In the world of big fists, if someone has achieved better results than you, then you want to follow with a good result.
Becoming stronger is everyone's dream, and at this time, Meng Xiaopao is helping everyone realize their dreams.
At the Capture of Sparrows, the exposure of Lonely Dust's strength is the best lure at this time.
Under the Temple of Heaven, everyone's thoughts can be said to be different.
However, the bait is too big and too greedy, and no matter how heavy the personal grievances are, it can't compare to listening to the Tao and cultivating immortals at this time.
What Min Ao did was secretly instructed by someone, and he was about to speak again, but Qin Tian in front of him secretly made a gesture, and then he shut up.
It has been a few minutes since Meng Xiao's words fell, and none of the people under the altar have spoken out to refute again.
Meng Xiaopao wants this kind of quiet, and the more silent the crowd is, the more they can show the high standard index that they want to 'listen to'.
In his heart, he secretly bowed his head to the quiet under his feet, and continued to use his spiritual power to maintain the cold sound quality, and blurted out the words again:
"Those who are qualified to listen stay behind, and those who are not qualified to listen are out, and everyone can start preaching in their places."
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Although Meng Xiaopao doesn't know the specific matters, he has to give it back to the dark pile, the sermon is not a trivial matter, and Lonely Forget Dust will not let everyone listen, and then it depends on the consciousness of the people under Lonely Forget Dust.
When Meng Xiaosplash took the stage, the three of them were already secretly in place, Meng Xiaosplash's words were obvious, and Kuoye heard that Hongyin instructed:
"Everyone, please tie the special waist card you bought around your waist for verification, and if you have it, keep it, and withdraw if you don't."
There were a lot of people standing in the audience, but after Kono finished speaking, some people left one after another.
This waist card is equivalent to an admission ticket, how can you watch this movie for free without buying a ticket.
Kono sent people to check on each other, and at the same time, everyone was also monitoring each other.
The qualification voucher that is bought at an expensive price, no one wants to let the unqualified person take advantage of the loophole, this is a very subtle psychology, how can he tolerate others in the middle of the money without work.
The people who were fishing in troubled waters were isolated one by one, and the sky shield was used to separate the inside and outside.
I don't know how dark the lonely and forgetful dust tickets are sold, and the people standing on the jade bib of ten miles at this time are scattered.
The shield opens the sermon and that's when it really begins.
Looking at the limited number of people under the altar, Meng Xiaopao put down the distracting thoughts in his heart and was about to speak, but the medical soul suddenly spoke:
"In today's sermon, you only said the two realms of the Refining Muscle Realm and the Pulse Washing Realm, and I will talk about it later."
Although I didn't know why for a while, it didn't go against his will.
Looking at the people in high positions under the altar, some of them looked forward to it, some of it was contempt, and some of it was hidden bright.
This time, not only did each monarch come in person, but they even brought their next successor with them.
The same goes for the sects, and each sect also brings some of its favorite disciples.
The number of people in the entire Cangsheng Continent must be in the hundreds of millions, but at this time, there are only a few thousand people standing in the audience.
Within a radius of ten miles, this person does seem too cold, but these are not what Meng Xiaojiao cares about, she only cares about preaching.
The audience was calm as usual, and Meng Xiaopao also wanted to end early, and her right hand reached forward, and a white flower bud formed on her fingertips.
With the mind in control, the buds on the fingertips begin its life.
The buds are wriggling, the calyx and the petals are vigorous and lingering, the calyx is the seat, and the petals are slowly blooming under the foundation of the calyx.
This is a white plum, and the white plum blooms for only a few breaths and then withers away in an instant.
It was all over the place.
But that's just the beginning.
Everyone in the audience is cultivated, and they are all in the glory of Bai Mei's life at Meng Xiao's fingertips.
However, those who can stay at this time can calm down, and Meng Xiaopao also needs this kind of calm atmosphere.
The sleeves were retracted with the wind, the hands were folded on the abdomen, and the sermon began:
"The world is vast, and there are often mysterious things, so before teaching the fairy fate, I will tell you what this fairy fate is.
Immortal fate is the appeal of gifted people to the vast world.
What is an appeal?
A laugh, a sadness, a fight, a breakthrough, many, many 'onces', one superposition at a time, this is the appeal.
Calling for the continuous imprint of the immortals, the imprint will form an oracle in the immortal fate after the accumulation of time, and once the oracle is formed, it will send the messenger who executes the oracle on its own, and I am the oracle messenger this time. ”