Chapter 297：

Thinking of this, he couldn't help showing a satisfied smile.

Came to Yuandi Palace for half a month:

Although the Dragon Gate Law Conference has not yet been officially held, and he has not been able to complete a certain task, he has already received huge benefits.

"Ok?"

He retracted his mind, looked up at the sea of ​​​​stars in the sky, felt a little, and couldn't help but look:

"It turned out that before I knew it, a day and a night had passed."

"It's time to go back."

When the thought fell, he stood up from the cruise ship, turned into a thunderous light, and disappeared into the distance.

"boom……"

Escaped light whistled, but after a quarter of an hour, he returned to his palace residence.

Inside the palace:

Chen Qinghan and the other three seemed to have been waiting here for a long time. When they saw him coming back, they immediately greeted him.

"Young Master!"

The three of them faced him and bowed in unison.

"The three cousins ​​needn't be more polite."

Chen Qingyu raised his hand to signal, and after a few people were seated, he opened his mouth and said:

"Three cousins, who came to visit late at night, but for tomorrow's Longmen Dharma meeting?"

"good."

Chen Qinghan spoke first and said solemnly:

"Tomorrow morning, the Longmen Dharma Conference will be officially held."

"The previous incident was just a small fight."

"Tomorrow's Fa conference, we will officially collide with the direct descendants in Yuandi Palace!"

After speaking, he paused, looked at Chen Qingyu, and said cautiously:

"Qing Yu, what are your countermeasures?"

Although I don't want to admit it, the hard facts are there.

Most of them are in the same realm, and they are unlikely to be the opponents of those direct disciples.

Therefore, they came together to visit Chen Qingyu and wanted to ask for a solution.

"Countermeasures?"

Chen Qingyu shook his head and said slowly:

"This time, the Dragon Gate Law Conference is different from the past, and the rules will probably change greatly."

"Before it was unveiled, I didn't know what the rules of the Dragon Gate Fa Conference were like this time."

"If you don't even know the rules, how can you respond in advance?"

Speaking of this, he paused for a while, and his voice was low:

"Maybe the only thing we can do is see what we can do."

Hear his words:

Chen Qinghan and the other three looked at each other, all of them were silent and their hearts were particularly heavy.

Not just them:

A similar scene also occurred in the arrogance of the great holy places of the human race and alien race.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

…………

The next day, very early in the morning.

"Clang!" "Clang!"...

The voice of Hong Zhong and Dalu resounded throughout the Yuan Emperor Palace.

Numerous white-robed waiters, waiting with solemnity, lined up neatly on both sides of the corridor, standing with their hands tied.

And in the depths of Yuandi Palace:

The door of the Sanyuan Hall was wide open, and a lot of people could be seen sitting on the vast hall.

This time, the Longmen Dharma Conference was no longer held in the "Holy Yuan Temple" as usual, but was changed to the "Sanyuan Temple".

"clang……"

Accompanied by a majestic low-pitched bell.

Numerous arrogances from the barren land also looked solemn. Under the guidance of the white-clothed waiters, they were divided into two rows and filed in from both sides of the hall.

On the Human Race side, the leader at the forefront is naturally Chen Qingyu and the Chen family's arrogance.

On the other hand, one of the many alien races was headed by a tall, sturdy bearded man who was born in the Qilin Valley, a pure-blooded unicorn.

Into the Sanyuan Hall:

Chen Qingyu looked around and saw the upper head, where there were sapphire and white jade altars.

There are many Dharma stands, a total of twenty or thirty.

At the top, there are only three white jade altars in the shape of lotus flowers.

On the left is a woman with a beautiful face, blue silk scattered behind her head, and a purple palace skirt;

On the right is a middle-aged man with a dark face, dressed in black, and his expression is not angry and arrogant.

In the center, there was a young man wearing a white robe and a white jade crown with an unremarkable face.

no doubt:

These three people are the hosts of this dharma meeting. Among the nine disciples of Emperor Yuan who are still alive, the three holy kings with the strongest cultivation base and the highest status.

And under the three holy kings:

On the many sapphire dharma platforms, there is also a figure with a vast breath and a stalwart, both men and women, young and old, it seems that each of them is a state of extreme change!

"This……"

Chen Qingyu was shocked, and unconsciously gave birth to a hint of awe.

The strength of the Yuan Emperor Palace is indeed extremely powerful, and it has surpassed all holy places just by showing it on the bright side.

"Please come to the table, everyone."

Numerous white-robed waiters led the great talents of the human race and foreign races to the reserved seats.

At this moment:

It was only when many Tianjiao realized that something was wrong, their eyes shifted from the three holy kings and many great masters, and their expressions changed slightly.

In the Sanyuan Temple:

Under the numerous dharma platforms, on the left and right sides, there are many sapphire strips and white jade futons.

But at this moment:

Behind the Qingyu Tiao table on the right side, there were already people seated, all of them with good breath, staring at them expressionlessly.

Chapter 353 Yansheng Palace debut! Goodbye Zhang Yanqing at this moment:

All the barren land arrogances instantly guessed the identity of this group of people——

The direct descendants of the Yuan Emperor Palace!

"..."

Numerous barren land arrogances are silent, and their thoughts are turning, but they have not shown it.

Under the guidance of the white-clothed waiters, the great holy places on the barren land, as well as a very small number of geniuses who are not holy places, are seated according to their seats.

no doubt:

Chen Qingyu was the one with the highest seat. After the first bill on the left, he was next to the three holy kings of the Yuan Emperor Palace.

"This is really..."

After many barren land arrogances took their seats, they looked at each other a few times, and their moods were a bit complicated and heavy.

Thirty thousand years:

This is the first time in the previous Dragon Gate Law Conference that the geniuses of the human race and the alien race sat together and stood on the same front.

But this is obviously not a good thing.

After all, their opponents are no longer each other, but the descendants of the terrifying Yuan Emperor's descendants!

"You geniuses."

After many arrogances are seated:

Beneath the altar, an old man in a white robe with nine gold borders embroidered on his hem stepped forward a few steps and said loudly:

"Welcome everyone, come to my Yuan Emperor Palace and participate in the 36th Dragon Gate Dharma Conference!"

"Because Emperor Shengyuan retreated and practiced, ignoring foreign affairs, so all the affairs of this Longmen Dharma meeting were entrusted to the emperor's family."

After speaking, he turned around and bowed to the center of the three holy kings at the top:

"The host of this Longmen Dharma meeting is the thirteen disciples of the emperor, the 'Sacred King Tianchen'!"

With his voice falling:

The young man in the white robe in the center nodded to the many arrogances, his expression was calm.

"Meet the Holy King Tianchen."

Many geniuses on the barren land sat on their seats and bowed to him in a respectful manner.

Even though the internal and external disputes are a foregone conclusion, the two sides are already in different camps.

But in the face of a holy king, no one dared to be rude.

"This one should be the legendary 'son of the new calendar', right?"

Chen Qingyu also gave a casual salute. He looked at the holy king of Tianchen a few times, and his eyes flashed slightly.

Thirty thousand years:

Although Emperor Yuan has held many Longmen Dharma conferences, he has helped and cultivated many young talents on the barren land.

But he really accepted the first peerless genius from the wasteland, but it was only more than 10,000 years ago.

Before that, his twelve direct disciples were all born in the small world of Shengyuan.

Until more than 15,000 years ago, Emperor Yuan accepted the first disciple from the outside barren land. At that time, the news caused a sensation in the entire barren land.

The major holy places, in order to celebrate this event, even changed the "Saint King Calendar", which has been in use for hundreds of thousands of years, to the "Yuan Emperor Calendar".

The legendary lucky man also had a nickname for it, and was called "the son of the new calendar".

Today, it is already the year 15663 of the Yuandi calendar.

The former barren land arrogance has already achieved the realm of the Holy King, and has become the highest and most powerful disciple of the Yuan Emperor in the Yuan Emperor Palace, and even the future Lord of the Yuan Emperor Palace.

"This 'son of the new calendar' is said to be of humble origin and does not belong to any holy place."

"His attitude towards the major holy places on the barren land today may also need to be discussed..."

In Chen Qingyu's heart, thoughts flashed slightly.

After the ceremony is over:

The white-robed old man bowed to the woman on the left and the middle-aged man on the right again, and said solemnly:

"This is the eighth disciple of the emperor's seat, the 'Sacred King Danzhu'; and the seventeenth disciple of the emperor's seat, the 'Sacred King Langu'."

The old man's voice fell: