The arrival of the four hall masters of Xuanpin Temple, Battle Hall, Dark Hall, Dark Hall, and Daqian Temple, as well as representatives of the six ancient surnames has caused a hint of haze to rise in many people's hearts.

Because in most people's hearts, they know that this time's matter is probably not so easy to finish.

Even many disciples who are proficient in conspiracy have vaguely realized what might happen in this incident.

However, although these disciples had a lot of thoughts, no one spoke at this time.

The door of the inner hall of Hongmeng Temple was slowly pushed open, and the old man with no expression on his face slowly walked out.

He looked at the people present and said calmly to Zun and Youn, "It's almost time. Lord Lord Zun's decree is about to be opened. Have all the disciples of Hongmeng Temple arrived?"

Although the old man spoke calmly, both the controller of Daqian and other strong men looked at the old man with respect.

They didn't know the origin of the God, but they knew that this God was really not easy to provoke. Even with their current status, they were not suitable to provoke this God.

Facing this old man who did not know his origin, their choices were the same, that is, they could not conflict with him, and they would never conflict with him.

"Report to the old man Shen, there are three other disciples in my Hongmeng Temple who have not arrived. They are Daotianzun, Yuncheng Tianzun and Luo Yunyang!" The person who spoke was Lan Que Yuanzun. As an existence in charge of the criminal laws of Hongmeng Temple, this is his duty.

Lan Que Yuan Zun is worthy of being a Yuan Zun-level existence. In the report of this matter, people cannot hear any mistakes.

The old man of God did not speak, but Zun Zun had already stood up and said, "Bastard! At such an important moment, these three people didn't come yet. They were really lawless."

"Blue Que Yuanzun, you are the leader of my Hongmeng Temple Criminal Law. Tell me, how should I deal with this situation?"

"Cut out the door." Lan Que Yuanzun said lightly.

The other two Heavenly Venerables were cut off, which was not a big problem for the entire Hongmeng Temple. However, if Luo Yunyang was cut off, this matter would not be a trivial matter for many people!

The right Zun said coldly: "Zuan Zun, Luo Yunyang is not coming, he is being stopped by other things. I think we should investigate before talking about it!"

"Without rules, there will be no square!" Zuo Zun said with a hint of coldness in his voice: "Now is the time when my Hongmeng Temple is in turmoil, and some people are inevitably proud of themselves!"

"Although I don't know what he relies on for his own pride, I only recognize this kind of person: I don't need such a person to exist in Hongmeng Temple."

"You Zun, you have never heard of this sentence when you use the heavy dictionary in troubled times!"

As soon as Zun said the words, someone chuckled and said, "My Lord Zun said, I fully agree with the words of the Dark Palace."

"Even if you are proud of yourself, you cannot tolerate or indulge yourself even if you have some abilities, because once we tolerate these people, the atmosphere of my entire sect will change."

The person who spoke was a man from the six ancient surnames. Although he looked like he was not old last year, he gave people a sense of grace and elegance.

Listening to his accompanying words, Zuo Zun's face showed a smile.

At this moment, Bai Heyuanzun sneered and said, "Why is Luo Yunyang not there? I think everyone from the six ancient surnames should give us an explanation to the Hongmeng Temple."

While speaking, he looked at the powerful man with six surnames who were talking and said, "Why did the ancestor of the Si family go to the Dragon Scale Universe at this time?"

"And I'm also working in front of Luo Yunyang's house. Should I ask you to give us an explanation?"

"Hahaha, how can we interfere in the affairs of the Si family ancestor!" The man smiled softly and said, "What's more, I heard that the Si family ancestor fell in love with a talented person and went to take in disciples."

"Can you bet your Hongmeng Temple be so powerful that even our ancient six surnames have to take care of and interfere with the matter of accepting disciples?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the surroundings became extremely nervous.

There has always been constant filth between the six ancient surnames and the five major temples. Although the five major temples can temporarily suppress the six ancient surnames, it is not absolute.

Now that the main lord of the Hongmeng Temple is damaged, it can be said that the power of the five major temples has been greatly affected, and it has become extremely difficult to suppress the six ancient surnames.

The controller of Daqian stood up and said, "This is not the time to make you argue. We are here to see the Lord's will. If you have any questions, I will talk about it later."

This sentence was spoken firmly by the controller of Daqian, and even had an unquestionable taste.

As the second only to the Lord among the five temples, the Daqian controller is already quite prestigious, and now many people respond to his words.

"Okay, stop talking!" A head of the six ancient surnames said lightly to him.

Zun clasped his fists around and said, "Okay, since the master of Daqian said that, then we are going to invite the Lord's will to issue the will. As for the three disciples who did not arrive, let them explain the situation to me later."

Zun actually took the initiative in his own hands. Although Zun was a little unwilling, he had no choice.

After all, Zuo Zun's approach seems to be completely wrong.

Old God did not express any opinion on the dispute between the two left and right masters. After Zuo Zun said this, he slowly walked to the center of the inner hall of Hongmeng Temple.

However, the old man did not move anyway.

The expressions of some people in the six ancient surnames showed impatience, and the old god suddenly moved, and his palm instantly pinched the magic seal.

The six magic seals were quickly formed in the hands of the old man, and as these magic seals were penetrated into the void. A small portal appeared in the originally quiet void.

This portal is only one foot. The moment the portal appears, a small golden box appears in the void.

The controller of Daqian looked at the small box that appeared and sighed softly. This sigh was not only an sigh of relief for the fall of the Lord, but also a hint of admiration for the Lord.

Most people may not be able to see anything from the short actions of the God Old, but as a top-level existence, the controller of Daqian can see the mystery of this.

The perfect combination of the two top laws of time and space is difficult to take out the small box hidden in the void, whether it is leaving the position where the God is standing or missing the time when the God is just taking action.

It can be said that the position of this small box is constantly moving.

Only at a specific time, using specific means and at a specific location can the box be taken out. If one of these three is missing, the box will continue to flow in the endless void until someone takes out the box when the next box is running to the Hongmeng Temple space.

Holding the small box in his hand, the old god, who had no expression on his face, actually trembled at this moment. It was obvious that this old god who seemed to have no feelings was not as calm as he showed to the Lord.

"Please respectfully the Lord!" The old man's voice was filled with a sense of respect.

Almost all the disciples of the Hongmeng Temple bent down respectfully when they heard Mr. Shen's words.

At this moment, the small box was slowly opened by the God Old. A will rushed out of the small box with a bang. In an instant, this will actually condensed into a figure of a master in the void.

Although the entire Hongmeng Temple had spread like this, the moment this figure appeared, many people still showed respect involuntarily. Even the existence of the six ancient surnames did not dare to make loud noises.

"When you see my spiritual consciousness, I believe I should tell you that I will never see you." With a hint of self-deprecating voice, it came from the phantom.

"But you don't have to be sad. I've died to the point of being alone, and there's no regrets." The Lord's voice said with a faint sense of self-mockery: "Although I can't let go of many things, now, I can only throw these things to everyone present to complete."

"The Master of Daqian, I know you should be in this hall. Why would you not come for such a big thing?"

"Since you are here, I hope that you can add a little guarantee to my funeral."

The controller of Daqian did not expect that at this time, the divine thought left by the Lord would actually talk about himself. He clasped his fists at the divine thought and said, "Since you have given it to me, I will do my best to help you complete it."

"Very good. After my body was damaged, the most important thing for the Hongmeng Temple was the position of the Lord. I hesitated for a long time about this matter, and finally I made a decision!"

The Lord’s decision made everyone present nervous, especially the Left Lord and the Right Lord, which determined who could officially become the master of the Hongmeng Temple.

"The position of the Lord is inherited by Luo Yunyang. The Left Lord and the Right Lord each perform their duties to assist Luo Yunyang in experiencing the crisis caused by my passing."

Zun's body swayed involuntarily. When the great master said that Luo Yunyang would be his obstacle, Zun felt a little suspicious.

But soon, he threw this doubt aside.

After all, Luo Yunyang had been in Hongmeng Temple for too short. Although his cultivation level was good, his status in Hongmeng Temple was still a saint.

Passing the throne to him is not too great.

But now, in the will of the Lord, he was actually passing the throne to Luo Yunyang. This shocked him and was filled with anger.

Luo Yunyang became the main master, so what should he, the left master, do?!

This is why, as soon as he came up, he wanted to cut Luo Yunyang out of the Hongmeng Temple.

"I object!" Just as Zun's thoughts surged, someone said in a deep voice.
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