The Earth Is My Dantian Chapter 37: The conspiracy of the temple

　　　　 Ye Sheng wants to cut this sword, and he has to do a lot of preparations in advance.

　　How overbearing the power of the old man to mention the sword is. Without more preparation, Ye Sheng is not sure that he can hold on.

　　 First of all, it is the pill. Ye Sheng frantically refines innate-level Bone Tempering Pills, Body Tempering Pills, Guben Pills, Holy Origin Pills, etc...

　　 All these medicines can increase Ye Sheng's physical strength. In the past, Ye Sheng didn't want to use it because he was worried about forcibly upgrading and delaying his practice.

　　 But now, he can't manage that much.

　　Chu Zhongtian also helped Ye Sheng to inquire about the news: "We made a noise in the temple, but they didn't seem to spread the news, only a few people knew about it."

　　"Three days later, will the wedding be held as it is?" Ye Sheng asked.

　　 "Yes." Chu Zhongtian nodded.

　　 Ye Sheng's eyes were cold, and he reached out his hand to hold the sword of the world, and said: "This sword is on the temple."

　　 "Okay, three days later, we must let them know the power of the world's second master." Chu Zhongtian said excitedly.

　　 Yesheng closed his eyes and continued to temper the strength of his body, bones, tendons, and dantian.

　　……

　　 Temple is also searching for information about Ye Sheng.

　　The **** son Ramolahan sent hundreds of people out to search Ye Sheng, but nothing was gained.

On the summit hall of the 　　 temple, the **** son looked at the **** seat and reported: "The Daqin man who broke into the temple yesterday was still not found."

　　 God seat sits in a high position, dressed in red, wearing a golden mask, can't see his face, and has a deep momentum, far surpassing the **** son, saying: "That person is the Changlehou who is making trouble on the grassland."

　　The **** son was startled, and immediately sneered: "It turned out to be him, threatening to cut a sword on the grassland, but that's all."

　　"The so-called Changlehou is only in the innate realm. It can't even beat the golden core. Don't worry about it. As for his helper, there is a treasure, but nothing more. You don't need to waste your mind." The voice of the **** seat was cold. With disdain, he didn't put Ye Sheng in his eyes.

　　 God seat asked: "How are the wedding preparations?"

　　 "Everything is ready, just wait for the day to come." The son of God reported respectfully.

　　 "This woman has a long history. At the risk of offending Ashen, we have to force her brother out." The **** seat said in a deep voice.

　　 Shenzi's eyes flickered, and said: "Is it sure that her brother has got the position of the Hundred Saints Hall?"

　　"That’s right, the son of Sub-Sage came to the grassland a few years ago and started looking for the whereabouts of the Hundred Shrine. I just found out, but this person is very cunning. Location, so this time the wedding must be publicized so that the entire grassland knows it and force him to come out.” The **** seat said coldly.

　　"The inheritance of the Hundred Saints Temple is really so good?" The **** son Ramolahan asked suspiciously.

　　 "You don't know, this is a secret world arranged by the ancient philosophers and a hundred schools of thought. It contains the wisdom of the philosophers and a hundred schools of thought. Once you get it, the secret of ascension is no longer a secret." The **** seat said excitedly, standing. Up.

　　"Hundreds of scholars." The god-son Ramolakhan's eyes lit up. Even when he grew up outside the grassland, he knew the most brilliant era in the history of the Central Plains.

　　 Hundreds of schools of thought spread all over the world. It was an era of competition among hundreds of flowers. There were countless ascendants, and the knowledge of Hundreds of schools affected every generation until now.

　　 And if you can get the inheritance of the various schools of thought, then it must be a treasure that cannot be expressed in words.

　　 The key to this treasure lies with Zhou Meiren’s brother.

　　 God seat nodded and said: "Ashen Zhouyuan has achieved such an achievement in Daqin in just over ten years. He must have inherited a part of the philosophers and hundreds of families, so his son will come to the grassland to find The whereabouts of the Hundred Saints Temple. Not many people know about this ruin now, so we need to hurry up and force the son of the Ascension to get the specific location of the Hundred Saints Temple."

　　 La Morahan said solemnly: "I have invited the major forces on the grassland to come to the wedding. Now this news has spread throughout the grassland, and it is estimated that the people of Daqin will also know some."

　　 "It's a good job. Although Yasheng is strong, my temple has a deep foundation and is naturally fearless. There is nothing wrong with that Zhou Meiren?" the **** seat asked.

　　 "No, the wedding will be held as scheduled in three days." Ramolahan shook his head.

　　 "Well, I will let the elders of the temple go out. Staring at this wedding, Yasheng has only one son and one daughter. He will definitely come to save his sister." The **** seat sneered.

　　 "As long as he comes, the temple will be able to attack with all its strength." Ramolakhan grinned.

　　He likes Zhou Meiren's face and figure, and he can kiss Fangze as soon as he kisses him. As for love, the son of God has nothing.

　　 This is also why Zhou Meiren was spotted by the temple people as soon as she entered the grassland, and mobilized masters to catch it back, and her goal was the Hundred Saint Hall.

　　The wisdom, techniques, and inheritance of the various schools of thought are the goals of the temple.

　　 As for Zhou Meiren, it's just a bait. You can throw it away when you use it.

　　 But they never thought that this bait attracted a crazy Ye Sheng.

　　……

　　 The **** son of the temple was about to get married, and he was married to a woman from the Qin Dynasty. The news spread like wind throughout the grassland.

　　 Basically everyone knows.

　　The identity of the Daqin woman is also known to everyone.

　　 The daughter of the sub-sage of Da Qin, beautiful as a fairy.

　　 This shocked the people on the grassland, and the temple was too courageous to take the daughter of the sub-sage and forcibly get married?

　　 Yuanqimen, the Changde family, the Turkic imperial family, the human world, the Great Yuan imperial imperial family, etc., were all invited to attend the wedding.

　　 There are many second-rate forces, and they have all received invitations. Among them is Samsara Sect.

　　Reincarnation Sect Master Kunyu took two Jindan elders~IndoMTL.com~ to the temple, ready to participate in this wedding, so as to make friends with the temple.

　　 For a while, all eyes on the grassland were cast on the temple, looking forward to the wedding.

　　 Some people have set their sights on Daqin. Has this news been received by Subsheng Zhouyuan?

　　 Will he come?

　　 These are unknown circumstances that affect everyone's heart.

　　 After all, one cannot handle it well, and the consequences are unpredictable.

　　 Yasheng is not like a real saint, who can change the rules of the world with his words and deeds, but he is still at the top. When he is angry, the grassland will probably suffer.

　　 There was a lot of news about this, Chu Zhongtian didn't need to ask about it, everyone was talking, and he could hear it when he sat down.

　　 When he heard the same thing, he came back and told Ye Sheng.

　　 For two days in a row, Ye Sheng ate hundreds of pills, all of which were absorbed, and his physical strength was improved, and his strength and toughness were greatly elevated.

　　He looked in the direction of the temple, his face was cold and said: "Such a big storm, people from all major forces are coming, just to show the style of the old man with the sword."

　　 Chu Zhongtian said with satisfaction: "If the old man knew that the power left to me was displayed under the eyes of so many people, he would be very happy."

　　 "This sword, I have saved too long, it's time to kill it." Ye Sheng murmured.

　　Three days, fleeting, the temple, on this day, the gongs and drums are noisy, and everyone is happy for the son of God.

　　Ye Sheng also mentioned the sword of the world, bid farewell to Chu Zhongtian, and walked towards the temple.

　　 draws the sword, raises the eyebrows, and unsheaths.

　　 The Sword in the World feels Ye Sheng's will, trembling slightly, and is excited. On this day, it can finally bloom its peak of peerless elegance.