"Bai Shijin, we'll talk about this later, let's talk about business first!"
Yan Kuang said.
"Business? Yan Kuangtu, the two of you, don't you really want to take refuge in my Fu Puppet Sect? Speaking of which, the Heavenly Demon Valley and the Heavenly Corpse Sect are the better choices, right? Only with the power of the emperor can we better fight against Ditianshen Palace and Diyi?"
Bai Shijin stroked his beard and said.
"Bai Shijin, you are wrong. I am not here to join the Puppet Sect, but to help Lu Ming and take charge of the Puppet Sect!"
Yan Kuangtu is very direct, straight to the point.
"What did you say?"
Bai Shijin suddenly erupted with a powerful aura, his eyes turned cold, he stared at Yan Kuangtu and said, "Yan Kuangtu, this joke is not funny at all!"
"It's not funny, but it's not a joke. Let me tell you directly, Lu Ming, he is the successor of Senior Liancang!"
Yan Kuang said.
"What? What did you say?"
This time, Bai Shijin almost screamed, completely unable to control his emotions, his eyes widened, and he looked at Lu Ming in astonishment.
"The successor of Master Liancang? Have you ever seen Master Liancang? Master has been missing for three thousand years, where did you see it? Don't try to lie to me!"
A bunch of questions popped up in Bai Shi's mouth.
"Senior White, whether it is true or not, just look at this and you will know!"
Lu Ming took a step forward, waved his hand, and the Ten Thousand Formation Diagram appeared in his hand. The Ten Thousand Formation Diagram was opened, and a powerful aura flowed out. It was engraved with mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, endless and wonderful lines, extremely mysterious.
Bai Shijin's pupils contracted sharply, staring fixedly at the Wanzhentu in Lu Ming's hand, muttering to himself: "Wanzhentu, it's really a Wanzhentu, what happened to Patriarch Liancang? Why did he disappear for three thousand years? back?"
"Master Lian Cang, I'm afraid time is running out." Lu Ming sighed.
"What's going on? What's going on?"
Bai Shijin stared at Lu Ming, as if he wanted to see through Lu Ming.
"Bai Shijin, you still don't believe that the Ten Thousand Formation Diagram is in your hand?"
Yan Kuangtu said coldly.
"Wanzhentu is the magical weapon of Patriarch Liancang, and it is also the token of the ancestral head of Fu Puppet Sect. If it is not passed down by Patriarch Liancang, you will never be able to get it, even if you are an emperor, you can't get it. Since Lu Ming can get it , I naturally believe it, but what is going on? Where is Patriarch Lian Cang now? I want to know!"
Bai Shi entered.
"The thing is..."
Immediately, Lu Ming simply said about meeting Lian Cang.
"What? The patriarch was assassinated by Di Yi? Damn it, despicable and shameless Di Yi!"
After listening to Lu Ming's explanation, Bai Shijin roared furiously.
He really didn't expect that Liancang was murdered by Emperor Yi back then, and then Emperor Tianshen Palace gradually encroached on the territory of the Fu Puppet Sect, making the Fu Puppet Sect weaker and weaker.
"Bai Shijin, you already know the whole story. Lu Ming is the successor of Senior Lian Cang. He was entrusted by Senior Lian Cang to take charge of the Fu Puppet Sect. Are you going to disobey the order of the Patriarch?"
Yan Kuangtu stared at Bai Shijin and said in a deep voice.
Bai Shijin's face was gloomy, as if he was thinking about something, and he said after a while: "I received great kindness from my patriarch back then, without my patriarch, I would not be where I am today, I would never dare to look forward to the kindness of my patriarch, how could I disobey my order, But the Fu Puppet Sect is not counted as I said. Among the Fu Sect, there are veterans, not to mention, there are people from the Puppet Sect. They may not agree. It is extremely difficult for Lu Ming to take charge of the Fu Puppet Sect. "
"Hmph, you mean, they won't honor Lian Cang's life?"
Yan Kuangtu said coldly.
"If Master Lian Cang was really there, they would not dare, but now, as a junior, Lu Ming, it may be very difficult to rely on a map of ten thousand formations!"
Bai Shijin sighed.
"Senior White, if you don't try it, how will you know?"
Lu Ming smiled.
"Okay, you all follow me into the Fu Puppet Sect first, and I will call the elders of the two factions to make a joint decision."
Bai Shijin thought for a while and said.
"Okay, let's do that!"
Yan Kuanglu nodded.
Immediately, Bai Shijin tore apart the space, and the two followed Bai Shijin into the space.
If you follow Bai Shijin, you will naturally not be attacked by the formation. Otherwise, even if you are walking through the space, you will still be attacked by the formation.
The next moment, the space trembled, and Lu Ming and Yan Kuangtu, together with Bai Shijin, appeared in a separate courtyard.
"Yan Kuangtu, Lu Ming, you two will stay here for one night first. Tomorrow, I will call the senior officials and veterans of the two factions to discuss and decide together. Then you will go together!"
Bai Shi entered.
Lu Ming and Yan Kuangzi nodded, and then Bai Shijin left.
"Brother Yan, we just entered the Fu Puppet Sect, and Bai Shi entered this person, can you believe it?"
Lu Ming asked Yan Kuangzhang.
If Bai Shijin had evil intentions, wouldn't it be very dangerous for them to enter here like this.
"Lu Ming, you can rest assured about this. Bai Shijin is an old acquaintance of the master. He has known me for many years. He is very righteous. Moreover, he was taught by Senior Lian Cang back then. He is a grandson, but he is almost the same as an apprentice, and he is loyal to Senior Liancang!"
Yan Kuang said.
"If so, that's good!"
Lu Ming said.
Now, they live here.
A day passes in the blink of an eye.
The next day, Liancang sent someone to take them to the meeting hall.
In a huge hall, there are more than a dozen figures sitting.
There were more than a dozen people, including men and women, middle-aged and gray-haired old men.
On the top, on the left side, sat Bai Shijin, and on the right side, sat a white-haired old man with a fairy-like appearance. This old man is now the leader of the Puppet Sect, Du Songjue.
The dozen or so people in the hall are the highest group of veterans of Fu Puppet Sect. Some of them are equivalent to the Supreme Realm, and the worst ones are also equivalent to the existence of the peak of the Ninth Layer of Spiritual God.
It is a group of people with the highest status in Fu Puppet Sect.
"Bai Shijin, you called all of us together and said that you have important matters to discuss. What exactly are you talking about? Can we talk about it now?"
On the lower right side, a middle-aged man with the appearance of a burly man spoke.
This person is a veteran of the puppet faction, called Mengchong, extremely powerful, equivalent to the Supreme Realm.
Nowadays, there are only five supreme level powerhouses in the Fu Puppet Sect. This person's power in the Fu Puppet Sect can be imagined.
"Everyone hasn't arrived yet, when they arrive, I will tell you of course!"
Bai Shi entered.
"It's not all here yet, the high-level officials from both factions are here, who else is there to wait for?"
Meng Chong said.
"Waiting for us!"
A rough voice sounded from outside the hall, and then, two figures walked in from outside.
"Yan Kuanglu, is that you?"
As soon as Meng Chong saw Yan Kuangtu, he stood up suddenly, and there was a silver light shining between his brows, but within the silver, there were traces of pale golden light, a powerful aura diffused out,
The light golden light shows that the spiritual fire is about to turn golden. The golden spiritual fire is a ninth-level inscription refiner, equivalent to a powerful emperor.
Silver with gold, equivalent to a half-step emperor, is the supreme.