Chapter 1275: Myriad Demon Patriarch

With a bang, he lowered the stone knife on his back, causing the ground to shake unceasingly. On the blade, the thunderous saber intent had not yet dissipated, crackling and flickering non-stop.

Ao Lang said coldly: "Take care of this stone knife, on the day of the big pawn, I will personally deliver it to his boy."

After pondering for a while, Ao Lang looked into the distance, and said lightly: "I'm afraid I have to, so I'll walk some places myself."

After meeting Xiao Chen in person, Ao Lang's heart became even heavier, the Green Dragon King Xiao Chen was many times more difficult than he imagined.

At the same time, the envoys from the Dragon Palace of the West Sea arrived one by one among the great holy places in the Star Sea.

These holy masters, hearing the intention of the messenger, were all secretly delighted. They were worried about how to deal with Xiao Chen, and the Dragon King of the West Sea wanted to stand up as the leader, and it couldn't be better.

A Xiao Chen is not scary, what is scary is the Haotian Supreme and Thunder King behind Xiao Chen. Some people are willing to bear this unknown revenge and take the lead in destroying the grand ceremony, so they are naturally happy to be a favor.

Tianfu Academy, Five Poison Sect, and Zhoutian Xinggong, these three immortal holy places, agreed to the invitation of the Dragon King of the West Sea without much consideration.

Only Yinyang Cave, Ten Thousand Monster Island, and Moon Palace did not respond immediately, and most of the other desolate ancient families agreed.

In Ten Thousand Monsters Island, Di Xinhan, who once fought against Xiao Chen in the grand gathering of heroes, is desperately trying to dissuade many big monsters on the island from participating in the plan of the Dragon King of the West Sea.

Di Xinhan persuaded him: "Uncles, this Xiao Chen fought with me. This person is fine, and he will definitely not be the second Qing Emperor. The Dragon Gate Grand Ceremony is mostly the responsibility of the descendants of the Xiao family. Rejuvenate Longmen and keep the inheritance."

"Di Er, you are still young, and you don't know what it means for him to rebuild the Dragon Gate. Whether he is willing or not, when the Dragon Gate is established in the Star Sea, the fortunes of the holy places will flow uncontrollably to him."

Di Xinhan shook his head and said: "This is the reason only the weak will agree. The strength and weakness depend on oneself. If you really think so, even if we are given the great luck of Wan Yao Island, we will definitely not be able to develop."

In the midst of the endless debate, a vicissitudes of life voice suddenly came from the quaint palace: "Just prepare a generous gift for the Longmen Ceremony, and don't participate in other things!"

As soon as the voice came out, the faces of all the people present changed. The one who spoke was the ancestor of Wan Yao. The ancestor of Wan Yao Island has the supreme status on Wan Yao Island.

Together with the lord of the moon palace and the star lord of the Zhoutian star palace, he is one of the three supreme beings.

When the ancestor opened his mouth, the elders immediately had no objections. Di Xinhan breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time was a little puzzled.

I don't know why the ancestors who have retreated for thousands of years suddenly became concerned about this matter.

Yin Yang Cave, a group of bewitching women, after a long discussion, they also politely rejected the envoy of the Dragon King of the West Sea. They smiled and asked to keep the envoy, and stayed in Yin Yang Cave for a few more days.

The emissary was so frightened that he gave a sneering laugh and hurried away. The yin and yang woman is notorious for eating people without spitting out bones, so how dare she stay longer.

The group of women who provoked covered their mouths and laughed non-stop.

In the Moon Palace? During the envoy's persuasion, the Mistress of the Moon Palace, who was already a little tempted, was interrupted by Yue Bingyun who came back suddenly. Knowing that Xiao Chen had saved Yue Bingyun's life, the Mistress of the Moon Palace had a complicated expression. I didn't speak for a long time.

Yue Bingyun at the side felt uneasy, not knowing what kind of decision the master would make in the end.

"Just return him a favor. Yuegong will not participate in this matter. As for whether he can survive this test, he can only ask for blessings. Yuegong will never help Qingdi's descendants."

Yue Bingyun's heart sank, this result was not what she wanted, but seeing the master's firm tone, she didn't dare to say anything more.

Although three of the six immortal holy lands have confirmed that they are no longer participating, the Dragon King of the West Sea has still won over. The other three holy lands also have most of the desolate ancient families.

Together, it is a huge monster that can make any force retreat.

Ao Lang, the Dragon King of the West Sea, appeared in person, gathered the leaders of these forces together, and began to discuss the countermeasures he had prepared.

The countermeasure is very simple, that is to use power to overwhelm others, and with huge influence, put infinite pressure on Xiao Chen to make him voluntarily give up and rebuild Longmen.

A storm aimed at the Longmen Ceremony has already accumulated terrifying energy, and it will strike when the time comes.

The Dragon King of the West Sea seemed to be still not satisfied. After organizing the forces of the Star Sea, he set off for the Kunlun Continent in person.

In a certain mysterious seabed of the Star Sea, Yi Ling, whose arms were already connected, hurriedly walked in the underwater palace and rushed to a secret room.

In the secret room, sitting upright is the most mysterious figure in the entire ocean world, Treasure Lord.

Yi Ling didn't push open the door of the secret room. In fact, even if the king came, it would be difficult to open the door. Outside the door of the secret room, Yi Ling said directly: "Father, the Dragon Gate Ceremony will be held in half a month. Now, at that time, Xiao Chen will rebuild the Dragon Gate and officially put up the signboard of the Dragon Gate."

But in the secret room, there was no movement, and the people inside seemed not interested in the news at all.

"Father, what are you talking about? I was cut off by him. You have not helped me to avenge this revenge. Now the other party is going to build a dragon gate. Should we just watch?"

Yi Ling became anxious, knelt on the ground, and said in a trembling voice.

In the secret room, the Treasure Lord, whose whole body was shrouded in black shadow, opened his eyes, and there were fourteen phantoms around him, heavily guarded.

If you look carefully, you will find that these phantoms are exactly the same as the giant fairy statue held by the treasure master in Tianxing Hai. [,! ] just scaled down many times.

"I have my own opinion on this matter, you don't need to worry about it, just practice hard and don't waste your time." Baozhu said lightly.

Yi Ling didn't get up, and said unwillingly: "Father, when can I take revenge for my broken arm?"

"You can do it at any time, as long as your strength is stronger than him, you don't need to pester me any more, you disturbed my retreat." The treasure master waved his hand, and a powerful force struck from the air.

Whether Yi Ling is willing or not, she has been pushed out of many checkpoints and can no longer enter.

Undercurrents are surging, and storms are approaching.

Xiao Chen, who caused such ups and downs, didn't have much anxiety, and was still comprehending the island in a seemingly leisurely manner, and his practice didn't stop for a moment.

I will only take a look at the letters I have received in my spare time. The protagonists of the letters are all honored guests who have been invited by him and are sure to attend the Longmen Ceremony.

Seeing roughly the same content on each letter paper, Xiao Chen felt relieved.

He doesn't have many friends, but at critical moments, he will always be obliged to help, without any delay.

The leader of the North Sea Alliance, the Thirteen Thirteen Thieves of the Black Sea, the Earth Master Jiang Tian, ​​the Mermaid Empress Yaoyan, the Bone King...these replies only contained simple words, but their attitudes were extremely clear in their handwriting.

Putting the letters away, Xiao Chen murmured: "Dragon King of the West Sea, you want to use the power to oppress me, I'll see who will oppress whom when the time comes."

Just as the letter was received, guests came to the compound, and Mo Chen walked in in a hurry.

Mo Chen looked a little tired, and in the depths of his eyes, apart from tiredness, there was more of a heavy feeling.

Seeing Mo Chen come in, Xiao Chen showed a smile on his face, got up and let him sit down, served tea and water himself, and entertained him nicely.

"Brother Xiao Chen, you don't have to be so polite with me." Mo Chen picked up the teacup, took a sip, and smiled slightly.

"Should be, I owe you too much, everything should be done."

Xiao Chen said sincerely, the words were full of sincerity, Mo Chen and Lan Shaobai were in charge of the Longmen Grand Ceremony, and they were busy going around without a moment's rest.

On the contrary, the protagonist of his incident, unexpectedly leisurely, did nothing except comprehend the domain of swords.

He wanted to help, but Mo Chen sternly refused to let him intervene.

In fact, he also knew that it was Mo Chen who felt sorry for him. Mo Chen knew better than anyone else that Xiao Chen must be under the most pressure to rebuild the Dragon Gate.

If I can help him a little, I will definitely try my best to do it, so as not to let him worry about it.

Mo Chen put down the teacup, made a long story short, and directly explained the purpose of coming: "Everything is ready, three days later, the ancestor worship will start, Shaobai asked me to come and talk to you."

Worshiping the ancestors is the first step in the Longmen Ceremony. After offering sacrifices to the ancestors, the door is opened to welcome guests and receive congratulations from all directions.

What is supposed to come will come eventually, but when it really came, Xiao Chen couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional: "Is it about to start? This time flies so fast."

Time really flies by. After careful calculation, he has been in Kunlun for 14 years. It has been even longer since he left Xiao's house in Mohe City. Looking back, it was only a blink of an eye.

"Brother Xiao." Seeing Xiao Chen's expression in a trance, Mo Chen interrupted.

Xiao Chen came back to his senses and smiled: "I know, after three days, I will make preparations. Worshiping ancestors is a major event, and there is no room for any mistakes."

A trace of melancholy appeared in Mo Chen's eyes: "Don't worry about worshiping the ancestors. Even if those people don't know the rules, they won't make trouble at this time. After worshiping the ancestors, there is the unveiling ceremony. The key is to accept congratulations from all over the world."

When paying homage to the ancestors, no one will come to trouble you, but it is hard to talk about festive things such as congratulations from all over the world and opening the door to welcome guests.

There was a firm light in Xiao Chen's eyes: "I will rebuild the heart of the Dragon Gate, and no one can stop me."

Three days later, ancestor worship begins.

Xiao Chen is in the middle, Mo Chen and Lan Shaobai are by his side, one on the left and one on the right, followed by Yue Chenxi, Jin Lin, Xiao Yu and others.

The group of people looked solemn and came to the Qinglong Mausoleum outside Tianlong City.

Buried under the Qinglong Mausoleum are the remains of those Dragon Gate Supremes, those heroic spirits who died endlessly for the Dragon Gate.

Nameless monuments were erected one after another, adding a solemnity to the solemn atmosphere.

Xiao Chen knelt down on the ground, with a responsibility and a touch in his heart, kneeling in front of these Longmen martyrs.

"In the past, there was a dragon gate, sweeping the eight wastelands, making countless military exploits...however, the fortunes of fate were ups and downs, the Qing emperor fell, the dragon gate was destroyed, and the 10,000 yearbook has almost no inheritance...