Not long after Ying Mingchao and the others returned to Hero City, the headmaster of Xianmen Zhanjian and the host of Fo Guangtian Temple also came to Hero City one after another.
After inquiring from all parties, they can confirm that the invitation letter issued by Soul Infant Sect this time is an action, not a bluff.
And this invitation post is not only aimed at powerful forces, but almost all forces in the Hundred Refinements Ordinary Realm have issued invitation posts.
This move is undoubtedly an announcement of their existence to the entire Hundred Refinements Ordinary Realm, and...in the name of the martial arts ceremony, everyone is invited.
For a while, Ying Mingchao and others couldn't figure out what the Soul Infant Sect was selling.
But what is certain is that with their understanding of the Soul Infant Sect, the Soul Infant Sect's move will definitely not be as simple as it seems.
In the end, after discussions, the alliance army decided to go all out, abandon the city, assemble the strongest troops they can assemble, and directly attack the Soul Infant Sect.
And when the Hero City, Sword Sword Immortal Gate, Foguang Temple, and many second-class forces were assembled, the most powerful alliance army in the Hundred Refinements Ordinary Realm was marching towards the old nest of the Soul Infant Sect.
The forces of all parties are also advancing towards the Soul Infant Sect. Although their speed is not as fast as that of the Alliance Army, they are triggered much earlier than the Alliance Army.
These people are all people who do not know the truth. In their world, they have never heard the name of Soul Infant Sect.
The sudden invitation letter made some of them think it was a pie that fell from the sky, and some thought it was a scam.
But no matter what they thought, they all chose to find out with their doubts in their hearts.
After all, this is a matter of cultivation, and they don't want to miss this opportunity.
Among the thousands of troops, the battle flag fluttered, and the momentum was pressing.
Especially that one, the huge chariot, which actually rolled over the void and walked away, was even more majestic.
And anyone who can be in the chariot must have a certain identity.
Among them, Chu Feng was included.
Chu Feng enjoyed the highest treatment in the alliance army. The chariot he was in was the chariot of the strongest.
Except for Chu Feng, everyone here is a true immortal-level powerhouse, including Zhao Hong.
Zhao Hong didn't like this kind of occasion, so he left the chariot. Seeing that she didn't return for a long time, Chu Feng wanted to find her, but he happened to see a familiar figure, Master Pocket.
The pocket master, standing at the edge of the army, looked forward.
"Master, why don't you rest in the chariot?"
Chu Feng stepped forward and asked, although Master Pocket is not a true immortal powerhouse, but he is also the peak of Martial Ancestor. A person of his status also has a chariot for him to rest.
"It's good and good, it's rare for all forces to join forces to fight, and it's a righteous move to eliminate evil and promote good. The poor monk would like to empathize with him." Master Pocket said.
What he said was rare, and Chu Feng could understand it.
After all, these forces in the Hundred Refinements Ordinary Realm have their own selfishness. They have often joined forces to break into the ruins, but they also have their own selfishness.
Like this, fighting with the same goal is really rare.
But in fact, in order to speed up the journey, everyone is using the strength of Ying Mingchao to move forward.
Therefore, whether it is on the chariot or the people outside, the speed of the forward is the same, and it is not hard for everyone to travel.
"Master, this junior has something I want to ask Master for advice." Chu Feng asked.
"What's the matter?" Pocket Master asked.
"About the Foguangtian Temple, the founder of the mountain," Chu Feng said.
About the founder of Foguang Tian Temple, Chu Feng also inquired about other people.
The founding patriarch of Foguangtian Temple is a person whose name is Foguang, but this abbot of Foguang, although he is the founding patriarch of Foguangtian Temple, his cultivation level does not seem to be very high, and it was not long after Foguangtian Temple was built. died.
As for the rise of Foguang Temple, it was many years after Fo Guang's death, but the reason for the rise of Foguang Temple is a mystery.
The reason why Chu Feng inquired about this was actually to inquire about that mysterious old cat.
After all, the old cat said that it was the founder of Fo Guangtian Temple.
But Chu Feng felt that the old cat could not be the monk Foguang, and most of it was related to the rise of Foguang Temple.
"That's what happened."
"My founder, the founder of Foguang Temple, is naturally the abbot of Foguang. Everyone knows this matter." After saying this, Master Bao suddenly smiled meaningfully, and said to Chu Feng, "But I think, What Chu Feng's donor wants to know is not this matter."
Chu Feng noticed that when Master Pocket said this, a layer of soundproof barrier silently covered the two of them.
That is to say, from now on, the conversation between the two of them will not be heard by outsiders, only the two of them will be able to hear it.
"Master, what I want to ask is the one who helped the rise of Foguang Temple." Seeing that Master Pocket had seen through his intentions, Chu Feng stopped beating around the bush and asked directly.
"I knew that what you wanted to ask was this matter, and it's not your fault. There are too many people in the world who are curious about this matter, but this matter is the secret of my Foguang Temple." said the master.
Hearing these words, Chu Feng's heart sank. Since it is a secret, it is obvious that he will return without success today.
But at this moment, Master Pocket said with a smile: "However, the abbot once said that if you want to know about this, you can tell you what you want, but there is one condition, this matter must be kept secret."
"This junior must keep this matter a secret," Chu Feng said.
"You don't believe me, from the outside world, the person who made my Foguang Temple rise must be an expert from the upper realm, and they all guessed that it was a highly respected monk, otherwise they would not treat us like this. A temple benevolence."
"But in fact, it was not a saint who helped me in the rise of Fo Guangtian Temple. It can even be said that it was not a person, but a cat." Master Pocket said.
"That's right, it really is the old cat, Chu Feng quickly ask about the old cat," Her Lady Queen said excitedly.
That old cat is too mysterious. It not only has more inheritance from Zhan Haichuan, but also won the Bamboo Slip of the Conferred God. It is tyrannical and extremely cunning.
The most important thing is that the old cat also kidnapped Xue Ji, not knowing what to do.
Therefore, for this guy, whether it is Chu Feng or Her Lady Queen, they all want to find out the details of him.
"Cat, why is it a cat? Could it be someone from the demon clan?"
Although Chu Feng had already met the old cat, it was obvious that the people in Foguang Temple did not know that Chu Feng had an intersection with the old cat, so Chu Feng naturally had to pretend that he did not know the old cat.
"It's a demon clan or it may not be a demon clan. In short, its strength is very strong. I rely on it for the existence of Foguang Temple today, so I have always regarded it as the ancestor of Foguang Temple." Pocket Monk said.
"Could it be that even you guys don't know the origin of that Old Ancestor?" Chu Feng asked.
"It's just a coincidence that we can get the help of our ancestors. As for the origin of our ancestors, we don't know. We only know that our ancestors came to the Hundred Refinements Ordinary Realm to seal something," said the pocket monk.
"What is it to seal a thing?" Chu Feng asked.
"What exactly is this thing, and where it was sealed, we don't know."
"I only heard from the ancestors that that thing, which is not from the Hundred Refinements Ordinary Realm, came from outside the sky, was bloodthirsty, and was extremely cruel."
"The ancestor said that if this thing reappears, the entire Hundred Refinements Ordinary Realm will be wiped out, and no one will survive."
"That will be a doom that the Hundred Refinements Ordinary Realm cannot escape," said the pocket monk. (To be continued)