The Fighting Law Conference of the two factions of the human race in Ciyun Temple was held as scheduled.

This is a battle for power, and the winner will have the dominance of the entire human race and become the master of the Dongsheng Divine Continent.

Although Rulai did not say it explicitly, everyone knows what the result means, after all, they are all decent people, and their interests are obviously not in line with their identity.

In the early morning, the morning sun shines on the earth.

The square in front of the main hall of Ciyun Temple has been very lively, and the representatives of the hundreds of ethnic groups in the flood and wilderness have almost filled the entire square. The main purpose of their visit is to participate in the Hundred Clans Conference, and the matter of the competition is still known to the rear, but this does not prevent their enthusiasm for the competition, after all, it is a competition between the top powerhouses of the human race, and it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Infighting is not a glorious thing, but if after the fight, the entire race can unite and twist into a rope, then this infighting is meaningful.

One of the two protagonists today, Rulai is in the first place as the host, leading Yun Zhongzi, Ming Huang, and Tang Huang to the square, and walking to the pre-arranged position, which can be seen by all the visitors, and suddenly everyone is in the spotlight.

Among those in attendance, the Remnant Sins and the Pride Master did not appear, and they will appear in the finale as the final hole cards for victory.

After Rulai and the others sat down, they glanced at the audience, their brows were slightly clustered, not that there were too many guests and too noisy, but they were keenly aware that many important guests did not appear, and they couldn't help but be very puzzled. Although many races came to the scene, none of them had a quasi-saint existence, and most of the races without quasi-saint existence would not be taken seriously.

How big is the face of the Qingxu Daojun, if it is clear, it stands to reason that the dragon clan and the demon clan will come to cheer, but at this time, it is found that none of the races with quasi-saints have appeared, is there any contradiction between the two sides?

If you can't figure it out for a while, but it doesn't matter, anyway, the initiator of the Hundred Clans Conference is Qingxu Daojun, and there is no quasi-holy race to come, this Hundred Races Conference is also a joke, and it will be his Qingxu Daojun and the human sect that will lose face at that time.

The human sect has not yet entered, and if you come silently, there are fifty-seven races here today.

"Friends have come from afar, and the poor monks have lost their welcome and neglected, please bear with me."

Rulai stood up and apologized to the fifty-seven ethnic representatives.

"The Buddha Lord is too polite!"

"The hospitality at Tsz Yun Temple was very thoughtful."

"It is an honor for my people to meet the Lord Buddha today!"

“………………………………………”

Some races that are friendly with Buddhism have spoken out one after another, while some races that have an average relationship with Buddhism and have a close relationship with Taoism have responded with a flat attitude or remain silent.

"You don't blame you, the poor monk is flattered."

Rulai said very insidiously: "I can't hide it, this time I didn't expect you to come here to hold a hundred tribes conference, if you knew in advance, I would send more people to greet you guests." ”

"What? The Buddha doesn't know that he wants to hold a meeting of the hundred tribes? ”

"How is this possible? Isn't this the one your Terrans are calling for? ”

"From this point of view, it should be the people's own opinion, as the so-called ignorant are not to blame, the Buddha should not take it to heart."

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Rulai's words immediately aroused the sympathy of those close to him, thinking that it was indeed too much for people to teach people to do this.

At this time, the people of the People's Sect did not enter for a long time, so they took this opportunity to get in touch with the Fifty-Seven Clans, and the key reason why the People's Sect delayed their entry was that the Qingxu Daojun had not arrived.

The reason why Qingxu Daojun has not appeared on such an important occasion is not that he does not pay attention to the fighting method of Ciyun Temple and the Hundred Clans Conference, on the contrary, it is precisely because he attaches too much importance to it that he has no choice but to appear so far.

Qingxu Daojun is preparing the Taiji diagram, and the matter of protecting the fighting method is foolproof.

Taiji diagram is one of the ten innate treasures, and the treasure of human education and town education.

But because of the battle of antiquity, the Taiji diagram was seriously damaged, and it has been repaired in Taiqingtian all the time. A few days ago, in order to deter Xiaoxiao, Qingxu Daojun used the Taiji Diagram to seal the Netherworld Blood River with the power of this treasure, so that the Netherworld Clan could not walk in the world for a hundred years. Although this is majestic, it is also not a small loss to the Taiji Diagram, after all, sealing the Netherworld Clan is by no means as simple as it seemed to him back then.

After the incident, Qingxu Daojun put the Taiji Diagram back to Taiqingtian for the first time, this time the Ciyun Temple fighting method, originally based on the strength of the two sides, there was no need to use the Taiji Diagram at all, but with his understanding of Rulai, if there is no confidence in victory, Rulai will not take the initiative to fight.

He suspected that Rulai had a hole card or a killer feature that they didn't know, so to be on the safe side, he decided to use Taiji Tu again.

"It's not early, and the people of the human sect haven't appeared yet, is it a reminder?"

Emperor Ming proposed to Rulai, with a look of sarcasm on his face that could not be concealed.

The meeting of the hundred clans, as a result, only fifty-seven clans came, and there were no quasi-saints of foreign races to support them, where did the Qingxu Daojun still have face.

"Good!"

Rulai nodded and looked at Ah Yan: "Give a letter to the Taoist friends on the teaching side, the time is not early, it is better to start early, and leave the guests from afar aside, it is not a way of hospitality." ”

"Disciple obeys!"

Ananda took the command and departed.

After a short time, Ananda came to the resting place of the human sect, and after the transmission, Ananda saw the quasi-saints of the human sect.

"Disciple Ananda has seen all of your predecessors."

Ananda said politely.

At this time, because the Qingxu Daojun was not there, the main thing was to intercept the Xuantan True Monarch.

Xuantan Zhenjun was in the first place, and said, "What's the matter?" ”

Compared with Qingxu Daojun, who can communicate with the people of the Buddha with a pleasant face, Xuantan Zhenjun is a true temperament, and his facial expressions are often revealed for people and things he doesn't like.

Xuantan Zhenjun dislikes expounding teachings and hates Buddhism, and the main reason is nothing more than choosing to seek foreign aid without a bottom line or even unlimited when fighting for power and profit, which can be described as extremely shameless.

"Master asked the disciple to ask the last question, I don't know when the seniors will appear and start today's fighting method?"

Ananda behaved.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people and the sect were not very good-looking, because they also knew that waiting for the Qingxu Daojun to be consumed for so long was not a way to deal with it, after all, in addition to the Buddha side outside, there were also guests of the fifty-seven tribes.

"Go back and tell the Buddha that we will be here soon."

Xuantan Zhenjun said on his own, and he had no opinion on the partners around him, because he really couldn't continue to delay.

"The juniors will return and say goodbye."

Ananda took his leave and left.

Xuantan Zhenjun glanced at everyone and said, "Let's go out first, see what Rulai wants to do, let's deal with the fighting method first, and after the Qingxu junior brother comes, we will do the final pressing formation." ”

"That's very good."

"Just do what the true monarch says."

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Everyone had no opinion on the arrangement of the Xuantan Zhenjun, and after resting for a while, under the leadership of the Xuantan Zhenjun, they walked in the direction of the main hall of Ciyun Temple.

As soon as he walked out of the room, an auspicious light appeared in front of him, everyone was shocked, and in the blink of an eye, the auspicious light dissipated, and a figure walked out, who was it not Qingxu Daojun.

Qingxu Daojun said: "Let you wait for a long time, sin and sin." ”

"Daojun is polite."

Everyone was smiling, and one of them said to the Xuantan True Monarch: "I can't wait for the Buddha's side, let's gossip less, let's hurry over." ”

Qingxu Daojun nodded, taking the lead, and everyone followed.

After a while, Qingxu Daojun walked into the square with the people and horses of the people's sect, and immediately attracted the attention of all the races present, and the representatives of the fifty-seven clans all involuntarily got up to greet them, even if they were Rulai and the others, they didn't dare to sit upright, and finally got up to show politeness.

The respect of everyone present was for Qingxu Daojun.

The No. 1 master of the flood wilderness is by no means in vain.

"I've seen Daojun!"

"Daojun's demeanor is better than before!"

"I haven't seen you for many years, and it's an honor to see the holy face of Daojun again."

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The representatives of the majority of the 57 ethnic groups do not hesitate to show respect and praise, even if they are friendly with the Buddha, they must express their goodwill to the Qingxu Daojun.

For a time, Qingxu Daojun was like the stars holding the moon, shining to the extreme.

Rulai and the others looked ugly in their eyes, but unfortunately they were helpless.

If you come to the stage, you need to take the initiative to show favor to the fifty-seven clans, and when the Qingxu Daojun appears, they take the initiative to make friends, and the difference is obvious.

Qingxu Daojun and the connections of the people are vividly displayed at this moment, if the people teach to recruit foreign people to help, where is the possibility of the Buddha jumping on the side?

Qingxu Daojun greeted everyone while observing, and found that only fifty-seven clans came, and he couldn't help but wonder, and what was even more puzzled was that the dragon clan, demon clan, etc. were not present, could it be late? Thinking of this possibility, Qingxu Daojun vetoed it again, even if he arrived late, he couldn't be all late, this matter was strange, but this was not the time to think about this, and dealing with the fighting method was the focus at the moment.

"I've seen Daojun!"

After Qingxu Daojun brought people into their seats, Rulai and others took the lead in greeting them, even the short-tempered Ming Emperor restrained his temperament and showed a smiling face.

Qingxu Daojun is not in the mood to drive away the cold and warmth with them, and now the relationship is already on the same footing, so there is no need to fake entertainment.

"The Lord of the Buddha invited to fight this time, I don't know how to make a charter?"

Qingxu Daojun asked.

At this time, Yun Zhongzi was sitting on pins and needles, and a very bad premonition rose in his heart.

Xuantan Zhenjun sat opposite him, his eyes were full of murderous intent, Yun Zhongzi was very puzzled, although there were a lot of old grievances back then, but it was obvious that it was not to the extent of hatred, could it be that the exposition of the sect provoked this evil star in some things?

Yun Zhongzi didn't know the dirt of the medieval battle back then, and now it has been clearly understood by the Xuantan True Monarch, if it weren't for today's special occasion, the Xuantan True Monarch would have drawn his sword and Yun Zhongzi would never die.

Rulai subconsciously looked at Yun Zhongzi and the others, hesitated slightly, and said: "Since Daojun is quick to talk, and the poor monk is not verbose, today's fighting method, take the best-of-three system, what does Daojun think?" ”

Two wins in three games.

This is a rule that is very beneficial to their sect side, their side is the strongest with the Qingxu Dao Monarch and the Xuantan True Monarch, if the two of them appear, no matter who the Buddha side sends, the chances of winning are slim, but will things be so simple?

Qingxu Daojun did not show joy, but frowned slightly.

If you want to fight a losing battle?

Is it possible?

Qingxu Daojun knew that this was absolutely impossible, which three appearances were worth scrutinizing, or the appearances were not on the scene now.

"Good! According to the Buddha's words. ”

If you come to see the Qingxu Daojun agree, step by step, slowly come to the center of the square, stretch out your hand and ask: "The poor monk is the first to appear, I don't know which Taoist friend advises?" ”

Well?!

If you come first!

If he is the first master of the Buddha side, the first to appear, it is too abrupt.

Qingxu Daojun's eyes were complicated, and he looked at the Daoists around him, and the Daoists were also puzzled, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd.

"Daojun! How about this battle being fought by a young monk? ”

It was Maitreya Buddha, the head of Theravada Buddhism, who spoke.

Maitreya Buddha's strength is far inferior, and these three battles are not trivial, and there must not be the slightest negligence, so Qingxu Daojun will not agree, but since the other party takes the initiative to ask for help, it will definitely not be impulsive, and there must be a chance of victory.

"What are the chances of the sect leader winning?"

Qingxu Daojun asked in a low voice.

"Fifty percent!"

Maitreya Buddha did not lie, and replied truthfully, he also knew that this fight was unusual, and he would definitely not answer falsely, because if one is not careful, he will become a sinner.

"You need to be 90% sure of the battle."

Qingxu Daojun directly refused.

Maitreya Buddha showed a look of disappointment, but he was helpless, sighed, and said no more.

Qingxu Daojun glanced at the people around him with his gaze, and finally landed on Xuantan Zhenjun.

"Senior brother, would you like to go to war and win for our side?"

Xuantan Zhenjun showed a little helplessness, obviously he didn't want to fight, he preferred to fight Yun Zhongzi, and he was even more determined to kill him in the battle to vent his hatred.

Seeing that Xuantan Zhenjun hesitated, Qingxu Daojun explained: "It should be the best for the junior brother to fight, but if the action of the party is different, I am afraid that there will be a good hole card. ”

"Where did the senior brother speak, the senior brother didn't say that he couldn't fight."

As soon as the words fell, Xuantan Zhenjun no longer hesitated, and turned into a sharp mang and appeared in the field to confront Rulai.

At this time, the true monarch of Xuantan was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and the edge was exposed.

If you come to see the true monarch of Xuantan come out, the corners of your eyes twitch involuntarily.

Xuantan Zhenjun is a seven-tribulation quasi-saint, and if he is an eight-tribulation quasi-saint, it stands to reason that if he comes to win, the odds are higher, but Xuantan Zhenjun is a sword immortal who is good at combat power, and he defeats the enemy by leaping over the level is like eating and drinking, so if he wants to suppress the other party in the realm, it is impossible at all.

If you think that you can't defeat the True Monarch of Xuantan, if you can end in a draw, it should be the best.

"It's really an honor for a poor monk to be able to fight with Zhenjun."

Say hello politely.

Xuantan Zhenjun didn't talk nonsense, his hands were combined as sword fingers, and two sword qi flew away!

Don't say anything, just do it, this is the straightforward and fast-talking style of Xuantan Zhenjun.

If you come to put your palms together, you will proclaim the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha!"