Chapter 1481
After all preparations were made, Lin Yue and the others were ready to leave immediately.
When Sheng walked out of the room.
He has removed his black robe and turned to wear a black dress.
Black hair like a waterfall, bright eyes and white teeth, with a radiance, like a fairy flower, blooming in this world.
The pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion was surprised, and he had been so long, he didn't know that it turned out that he was a daughter.
Lin Yue was not too surprised by Sheng's true appearance, because when he was in the ruins, he already knew his true gender.
"Sheng, you are."
The Lord of Tianji Pavilion asked with a smile, puzzled.
Seeing that Lin Yue's expression had not changed at all, Sheng couldn't help but feel a little lost.
However, she quickly replied: "I have a deep connection with Mingyue An, and when I want to go there now, I naturally have to show people in a real appearance."
"I see."
The pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion nodded and said, "In that case, let's leave."
Several people set foot directly on the domain gate.
It took seven days for the three of them to arrive at the area where Mingyue An was located.
It can be seen that powerful monks can be seen everywhere in the city of people closest to Mingyue Temple.
I don't know how many forces came here because of the election of the Holy King in Mingyue An.
This is destined to be a grand event.
However, they still don't know that the current Emperor Gouchen has been born, and brought the Seventh Prince, the most powerful prince of the contemporary era, to Mingyue An. For the saint of Mingyue An, he is determined to win.
"It seems that there is no more people to live here."
The Lord of Tianji Pavilion shook his head and said.
Sheng didn't seem to be happy along the way, he was worried.
Regarding this, the Lord of the Tianji Pavilion and Lin Yue didn't say much. This was a matter of Sheng and Mingyue An, and they didn't have much to say.
"Go to Mingyue Temple."
Sheng said, "There will be a place to receive VIPs."
Ascend to lead the way.
Several people soon came to the area of Mingyue'an.
I saw that the entire Mingyue Nunnery was full of Buddhist buildings, with many temples, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the fairy mist curled up.
There is a huge lion guarding in front of the mountain gate.
It can be seen vaguely, with the sound of Buddha singing, ethereal and ethereal.
This is very different from Mingyue Temple where the four worlds practiced dual cultivation techniques.
If you don't know that this is Mingyue Temple, some people may suspect that they are in a Buddhist holy place.
"Who is here!?"
The two disciples who were guarding the gate immediately stopped the three of them when they saw Lin Yue's arrival.
"Go report it, and see you."
Ascended, said slowly.
"Sheng... Three Saints!"
The two disciples murmured, then slowed down, and immediately knelt on the ground, saying: "The disciples don't know the three saints are coming. Please forgive me, and the disciples will go to report immediately."
"Get up."
Li said.
After coming here, Sheng has always remained indifferent, and he has never had the same words when he was with Lu Yu.
Soon, as a woman in white came here, she wore a Suchai on her head and shook her style. Although she was simply dressed, it was difficult to conceal her beautiful figure and Miao Man's figure.
"Three Saints, the Holy Lord wants you to go to the main hall."
The person said.
"Arrange my two friends."
Before leaving, Sheng said to the middle-aged beautiful woman.
After speaking, he went straight to the hall.
He didn't talk about his relationship with Mingyue'an all the way. Until now, Lin Yue and the two people knew that Sheng was the third saint of Mingyue'an.
This identity will undoubtedly shake the entire Gouchen Ancient Country.
Everyone knows that there were three saints in Mingyue'an at that time. They all cultivated the techniques of Mingyue'an to the extreme.
But in this election, Liu Ru is the only one.
"Two, come with me."
The two disciples led Lin Yue and the pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion towards the inside of Mingyue Temple.
Because of Sheng's special instructions, Lin Yue and the people came to the place where the vitality of Mingyue Temple was the most abundant.
"At that time, the grand meeting will begin, and I will come to inform the two of you."
After speaking, the two disciples retired.
"Thanks a lot."
The master of Tianji Pavilion thanked him.
After that, the two lived here for three days.
Except for the disciples who sent him food and fruits, Sheng has been missing.
Since leaving last time, he has not reappeared.
Both Lin Yue and the master of Tianji Pavilion are well versed in deduction, knowing that there is no danger in Sheng.
Until the time of seven days passed.
The conference will be held.
In the entire Mingyue Nunnery, the voices have become full of voices.
Even if Mingyue An only invited the big forces in the ancient kingdom of Gouchen, and the most outstanding Tianjiao in the contemporary era, there are no less than 10,000.
If it weren't for Mingyue An's vast area, it might not be able to accommodate so many people.
Between the three peaks, there is a cloud platform.
On top of each case, they are filled with fine wines and spirits.
Someone is already seated in it.
All of them are the voices of discussion, full of longing for the sage Liu Ruye of Mingyue Temple.
"Daydream."
Someone said directly to the young man beside him.
"I think you are looking for death."
Someone hit back.
Most of the people who come here are the top talents among the powerful forces, and there are many strong people around them, and they all reveal a good atmosphere.
When Lin Yue and the pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion came here, it seemed a little abrupt.
Because the two of them were dressed casually, and because of their realm, many people couldn't see the cultivation base of Lin Yue and the pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion, so they felt that their strength was not high.
"Mingyue'an's holy king election meeting, is there a cat or dog that can come?"
Someone looked at Lin Yue and couldn't help but sneer.
But at this time someone saw the identity of the pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion.
There is no trace of respect.
This is the grudge of the older generation of strong men.
An eighth step old man, with a mocking intention, said: "Isn't this the pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion who became a useless person? What wind is blowing you."
"Is this your boy?
Why don't you wear good clothes. "
There is also the old man on one side, who continues to mock.
They had old grudges with the pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion.
There seems to be a person's instruction.
The pavilion owner of Tianji Pavilion looked at one place, a nearly decadent old man, who was resting with his eyes closed at this time, turning a deaf ear to the noise of the outside world.
"Old Monster Huang mean?"
The master of Tianji Pavilion didn't answer them, but asked directly.
"What qualifications do you have to call Senior Huang Cheng an old man without looking at your own realm?
! "
The man asked.
"okay I know."
The Lord of Tianji Pavilion said.
He didn't care at all, and shot directly, knocking the two eighth-step cultivators who had previously spoken directly off the cloud platform.
The two of them shattered and were immediately scrapped.
You know, the strong in the eighth step is rare in the entire Gouchen ancient country.
And now that one face, there are two, and they are directly abandoned.
"He is... the pavilion master of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion, has he recovered his strength?"
Someone said in surprise.
"No wonder, even if he knew that Huang Cheng was here, he didn't have the slightest fear."
Someone showed a daze.
It's just that the two eighth-step cultivators were sadly reminded, and they have been abolished directly. You know, they are both old men-level figures in a big power.
"Pavilion Master Tianji Pavilion is still that strong."
Someone sighed.
"It seems that today before the event started, there was a good show."
Someone said.