Nobody Truly Think Master is a Mortal, Right? Chapter 183: Am I the Sovereign of the Sejong Gate of Hidden Dongju?

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In the palace.

There were waves of discussion.

"Why hasn't this ten thousand meetings started yet? It's been a long time, right?"

"I don't know this, but do you dare to have an opinion?"

"What if you have an opinion? Everyone here is the owner of a holy land. If you have an opinion, you will have an opinion. Don't be afraid if you offend it!"

"There is news on the poor road. It is said that the Sejong Gate of Dongzhou Yin has not been in place, so our group has been waiting. If you have any comments, please go to the Gate of Dongzhou Yin Sejong. ."

Many people at the Sect Master level in the hall are talking, confused as to why the Ten Thousand Sect Conference has not yet begun.

Some suzerain-level figures knew the reason and directly spoke out.

Learn the real reason.

The hall suddenly became quiet.

I didn't dare to say more.

Have an opinion on Sejong Gate?

They are too busy to have an opinion on Sejongmen, Yifang Yin.

Especially this hidden Sejong gate in Dongzhou is extremely mysterious.

It has never been recorded in ancient books.

Mysterious and ancient.

This is the only impression they have of the Sejong Gate in Dongju.

They don't dare to have opinions on Dongju Yin Sejongmen because of this little incident.

On the other side, Chu Yuan at the end of the table also heard these people talking.

The conversations of these people also puzzled him.

Dongju Hidden Sejong Gate?

Is it possible that the secluded Sejong gate in Dongju will also participate in this Wanzong conference?

Chu Yuan vaguely remembered that he had pulled the tiger skin of the Sejong Gate in Dongzhou two or three times.

However, this hidden Sejong Sect in Dongju probably wouldn't know it either.

Chu Yuan thought for a while, but he was still uneasy.

He looked at the old man Zhuang Shu next to him.

"Zhuang Daoyou."

Chu Yuan said.

"Friends of Chu, what's the matter?"

Even if Zhuang Shu had a very bad impression of Chu Yuan, he still had a smile on his face.

It's one thing to feel that you can't have a close friendship.

There must be some communication.

After all, I don’t even make a smile when I reach out.

"Do you know what Daoyou Zhuang knows, what exactly is this Sejong Gate in Dongzhou?"

Chu Yuan asked with a smile.

I heard this.

Zhuang Shu was taken aback.

This person is estimated to be someone who has just qualified to enter the Ten Thousand Sects Conference.

Inquire about Sejong Gate?

You want to curry favor, right?

This kind of person is really not good enough!

Not only does it cover up, but also thinks about flattering all day long! !

"I don't know, but don't think about it. The level of the Sejong Gate is far beyond what I can reach, let alone touch it, I can't even see it."

"That kind of level, you can only think about its magnificence. Fellow Daoists, you might understand?"

Zhuang Shu rolled his eyes and said in a bad tone.

Chu Yuan, who was sitting in the same place, was a little confused.

Don't he just inquire about it.

Why said a lot of things that he didn't understand?

Boom...

Suddenly, a sound resembling a bell ringing resounded through the hall.

Everyone can't help but be shocked.

All subconsciously put their eyes on the steps.

On the steps, Wu Yue walked down with several people.

The people next to His Royal Highness saw Wu Yue and several people behind him, and they stood up.

"Wu Yue, the leader of the Immortal Cultivator Alliance? This guy often sees the dragon without seeing the end. In the past, even if the Wanzong Conference was hosted by the deputy leader, this time he actually came forward to host the Wanzong Conference.

"What's so strange about Wu Yue, you should look at the few people behind Wu Yue, the representatives of the five hidden Sejong gates in Zhongzhou have all appeared."

"Hiss...These people stomped their feet, the whole Zhongzhou has to shake, right?"

"What are these people doing here?!"

While everyone stood up, they were also communicating with each other.

And Chu Yuan glanced at the people who stood up on the court, and subconsciously followed suit.

The other side.

Wu Yue took a few people down.

Staring at everyone on the tables on both sides.

Swept the past row after row.

He is also a little worried.

He has already got the news over there.

The Sect Master of the Hidden Sejong Gate of Dongzhou has arrived.

And has entered the hall.

But Wu Yue didn't see it at all.

So it is speculated that the Sect Master of the Hidden Sejong Gate of Dongzhou may have come to the seat area of ​​the Lord of the Ordinary Holy Land.

This hurried down to search.

Wu Yue glanced frantically at the people on both sides of the table, wanting to find the Sect Master of the Hidden Sejong Gate of Dongzhou.

He has visited someone before, and of course he remembers his face clearly.

He searched all the way, but didn't find him.

When you reach the last row at the end.

Wu Yue stopped and his eyes lit up.

Finally found the person he was looking for.

The last table in the nearest row at the end... Chu Yuan!

After seeing Chu Yuan clearly.

Wu Yue breathed a sigh of relief.

At the bottom of my heart, I also want to complain.

The seats of the Ten Thousand Sects Conference are all ranked according to the strength of the sect.

Up and down the steps is a watershed.

And from front to back, it is another ranking.

Sect master of the Sejong Sect in Dongzhou Hidden actually has such a bad taste.

Run to the last table in the last row and sit down.

Doesn’t this mean that Dongju Yin Sejongmen is the best dish?

But if Dongzhou Yin Sejongmen is a dish, what are all the sects up and down the steps?

Wu Yue just took it, this is the evil taste of the Chu Sect Master.

"Sovereign Chu!! Why are you here!"

Wu Yue walked up to Chu Yuan and said helplessly.

"Are you? Leader Wu?"

Chu Yuan was taken aback for a moment.

Soon came back to his senses.

Think of the other person.

The man before him visited him last time, so he still remembers.

"Yes, yes, Sovereign Chu~IndoMTL.com~ You shouldn't sit here, just follow me up. The Ten Thousand Sects Conference will begin soon."

Wu Yue said quickly.

"Go up? Where do you go up?"

Chu Yuan asked ignorantly.

"Go up the steps, you, as the Sovereign of the No-Tao Sect of the Hidden Sejong Sect of Dongzhou, should not sit here, hurry up and follow me up."

Wu Yue said.

Chu Yuan: "?"

Sovereign of Sejongmen in the Hidden Dongju?

Me?

Am I the Sovereign of the Sejong Gate of Hidden Dongju? ?

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