Chapter 617 General of the 0 Clan Starts, Leaves Luofu City

If you ask the chaotic land of Zhongzhou, where is the pure land that is indifferent to the world but detached from everything.

That must be Louvre City.

And if you ask the land of Zhongzhou, where the situation is the most complicated and the forces are most intertwined.

That is none other than Louvre City.

All because it is adjacent to Tiandaoyuan, the place where the Thousand Clans Conference is held.

It is impossible to verify when the Dao of Heaven originally appeared.

This place is shrouded in clouds all the year round, no matter how strong you are, you can't enter. Only when the Thousand Clans Conference is held, a road will emerge.

As for the situation inside, it is different every time.

There are plains, deserts, islands, and dense forests.

Enter it, and survive to the end, you are the winner.

The rules are as simple as that.

Simple to the point of cruelty.

And because of the unique geographical location of Luofu City, whenever the Thousand Clans Conference is held, it will become a arena for all forces.

Someone once said it.

The Thousand Clans Conference has already started from the moment you stepped into Luofu City.

Shan Ruoling of the Jialan Sect didn't feel anything about this.

Instead, he looked curiously at the passers-by on the street.

Because there are all kinds of races among these pedestrians, it is very lively.

After watching a peacock demon with a long tail pass by, Shan Ruoling said excitedly: "Master, it's fun here!"

Wan Chengyi smiled helplessly, and actually used the word "fun" to describe Luofu City.

It seems that sometimes ignorance can make you happier. For example, Wan Chengyi can see clearly that the beautiful tail dragged by that peacock demon is clearly a top-notch killer, and it has absolutely nothing to do with fun.

"Okay, don't stare at others casually, it will be a taboo." Wan Chengyi warned.

Shan Ruoling groaned, but still looked around with great interest.

Because of the approach of the Thousand Clans Conference, the once peaceful Luofu City became bustling and bustling again.

All kinds of business shops on the side of the road also opened their doors, and the shrewdness of the businessmen added a bit of lively atmosphere to the originally chilling atmosphere.

And these businesses are all-encompassing, they can do everything, which opened Shan Ruoling's eyes.

Just when watching the excitement.

There was a commotion outside the city gate, and then a group of dusty monks walked in.

All these monks have a dignified appearance. Although they walk with their heads bowed, they can still see the looming golden light in their eyes.

Wan Chengyi's heart shuddered.

People from the Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

Moreover, among the monks who came, the ones with the lowest cultivation level were all at the peak of Sanxian.

It seems that this time it is menacing.

Just as he was thinking, he saw another group of monks coming from behind.

Unlike the well-dressed monks in front, this group of monks looked ragged, and even the robes were torn a lot.

But when he saw this group of monks who were not astonishing in appearance, Wan Chengyi was shocked and his face was extremely solemn.

Because the momentum of these monks is much stronger than those just now.

As if sensing Wan Chengyi's gaze, the thin monk who had been walking with his head bowed in the middle of the team slowly raised his head.

When he met the monk's eyes, Wan Chengyi was struck by lightning.

The swastika Buddha seal looming in his eyes gave Wan Chengyi a sense of worship.

Although Wan Chengyi was swept away in an instant, there was a chill in his heart.

How profound should this old monk's Buddhist attainments be to be able to affect a golden immortal like himself?

But the monk just glanced at Wan Chengyi, and after a slight smile, he turned his head to look at Shan Ruoling, who was bewildered.

When looking at Shan Ruoling, the golden light in the old monk's eyes became more and more intense, and the golden wheel was hidden behind his head, which caused a burst of exclamation from the surrounding people.

Then I heard the monk whisper: "This woman is not a womb, but a saint of reincarnation who came back with her vows. She has a very deep fate with my Buddha. You should join me as a disciple and worship me as a teacher."

Hearing this, Wan Chengyi was slightly taken aback, and was about to speak.

Shan Ruoling's complexion gradually darkened.

Although she is curious like a child when she sees new things.

In fact, she traveled to various states with her master, and she already had a deep understanding of the world.

So when she heard the old monk's words, she couldn't help but her brows stood on end with anger.

"Hey, this girl has a master, so you don't need to gossip here! I will never join your sect to worship you as a teacher."

After hearing Shan Ruoling's words, the old monk was not angry, but smiled slightly, and then turned his head to look at Wan Chengyi.

"The benefactor possesses the power of the four images, so he should teach the Dharma protector for me, and he should also join my disciples."

Compared with his disciples, Wan Chengyi was much calmer. Hearing the words, he just smiled lightly, "Wan Chengyi, the chief protector of the Garan Sect, has met the master!"

The old monk stared at Wan Chengyi, and shook his head after a long while, "Benefactor, I'm not lying, you should teach the Dharma protector for me!"

Wan Chengyi's complexion gradually darkened, he stared at the old monk, and said in a neutral tone: "I'll talk about this later, but I don't know how to call the master?"

"My teacher is the Venerable Kuchan of the Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas!" Several monks who had been silent all this time said in unison, the voice was mechanical and dull, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"Oh? Then why didn't the Master of the Mantra from the Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas come?"

"The mantra is a crooked way, and it has been defeated by my teacher!"

Hearing this sentence, Wan Chengyi was shocked.

He has fought with Zhenyan before, and knows that this monk is extremely powerful.

Unexpectedly, he actually lost to this Venerable Kuzen.

But who is this Kuzen Venerable?

Haven't you heard that the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Buddhas had this number before?

Wan Chengyi was wondering.

Kuchan showed a merciful smile, "One of you is the reincarnation of the saint of reincarnation, and the other should teach and protect the Dharma for me. This is predestined, and you cannot escape."

Hearing this, Wan Chengyi couldn't hold back no matter how good his temper was, he couldn't help snorting coldly and said: "As a cultivator, you actually believe in fate? Oh, by the way, you believe in this kind of Buddhism, but unfortunately we don't believe in it." .”

Venerable Kuchan looked at Wan Chengyi who had a frosty face, did not refute, just smiled, then lowered his head and continued walking forward.

As he walked, the monks who surrounded him also began to walk forward.

Looking at the backs of these monks going away, Wan Chengyi frowned slightly.

He always felt that the steps of these people were a little weird, but he couldn't tell where they came from.

At this time, Shan Ruoling exclaimed from the side: "Master, look at the footsteps of these monks, it seems that they are stepping on the footprints of the previous person, exactly."

Wan Chengyi looked over.

really.

When the first monk lifts his foot, the monks behind will step on his footprints exactly, and the monks behind will do the same.

Such a chain of links gave it an extremely weird rhythm when walking.

But no matter how they go, these monks still faintly center on Kuchan Venerable.

Watching such a scene, Wan Chengyi felt chills in his heart.

Unless it is a walking dead without a soul, how can a person be so precise in every step?