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Chapter 284 Shameless, the Black Emperor is the King of Respect

Chapter 284 Shameless, the Black Emperor is the King of Respect
  In the Western Desert, three thousand miles away from Wan'an Temple, a monk in white clothes held a folding fan and walked a distance of three hundred meters with a faint smile on his face. If he was seen by the young monk, he must be a god-level figure.

Suddenly, behind the white-clothed monk, a blue-clothed monk appeared. He looked at the white-clothed monk in front of him and smiled.

"It's Fellow Daoist Wang, what? You're also going to join in the fun at Wan'an Temple, right?"

Fellow Daoist Wang said after seeing the monk in blue.

"Isn't it Zhang Daoyou?"

Then the two of them looked at each other and smiled. Today is the day when Taiyi Holy Lord Ye Chen and the Buddhist disciples of the West Desert sit down to discuss Taoism. Not only them, there are also many monks from all over the world who have rushed over. Some people even spend a lot of money to use large-scale The teleportation array arrived in the Western Desert.

Now both the world of heaven and the Western Desert at the center of the storm are discussing this matter. After all, one is a person who is called the strongest saint in the realm, and the other is the first disciple of Buddhism in 70,000 years. .

In the scene where the two strongest young geniuses are discussing Taoism, do all the monks in the world not want to go?

And these two monks are truly one of thousands of monks.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, yes, he is at the third level of the King's Realm, and he is very strong."

Fellow Daoist Zhang was envious when he saw the white-clothed monk standing several hundred meters away with his feet. He was only averagely talented and was only at the first level of the King Realm, but he was more than ten years older than the white-clothed monk. It was really infuriating that he was so popular.

After hearing his compliment, the monk in white shook his folding fan and said.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang is ridiculous. We are just lucky. Compared to Holy Master Ye, I don't know how much worse it is."

"Fellow Daoist Wang, please don't be modest. There is only one person like Holy Lord Ye in the world of heavens. There is no comparison. But have you heard about the things that have been widely rumored before?"

The white-clothed monk was silent. Ye Chen's incident caused a stir in the entire world. I don't know who he is now, but as a human monk, and such a person appeared in the human race, of course he loved Ye Chen, but that incident was really... too big.

"Holy Lord Ye was an amazing genius before he broke through to the realm of saint. After his cultivation, we are beyond his reach. I don't believe that he devoured the evolution of various physical bodies in the world to improve his cultivation."

The monk in blue nodded. The two of them admired Ye Chen to the extreme. Now that something like this happened, they are not considered to be the most popular people in the world of heaven. They are so quiet that it is impossible to say anything about this matter. .

But in their hearts, it is absolutely impossible for a genius like Ye Chen to do this.

Ye Chen, the Holy Lord of the Holy Land of the Human Race, the strongest genius of the Human Race today, the invincible creature who killed the Great Emperor, how could he do such a thing?

Thinking of this, both of them sighed, and then the monk in white looked up, slightly surprised.

"What's going on? Why are these people here? Wan'an Temple is right in front. Why don't they go in?"

The monks in blue looked up and saw tens of thousands of people standing in front of them with excited expressions. They could tell that the people in front of them were all monks from all over the world.

Not only the human race, but also other races in the future, but Wan'an Temple is right in front, what are they doing here?
  The two looked at each other, then walked to the front and asked a human monk.

"Fellow Taoist, Wan'an Temple is right ahead, why do they stay here?"

The man snorted coldly and said excitedly.

"It's not the big black dog that has been following Saint Lord Ye. He has set up a magic circle within a thousand miles of Wan'an Temple. His cultivation level has not exceeded the seventh or eighth level of the saint, and he has basically been stopped. What are you talking about outside? If you want to go in, you have to hand over a hundred kilograms of water first. What is this?"

As he said that, the monk couldn't help but curse again. The two of them were stunned for a moment, then swallowed, and couldn't help it at the moment.

"There are such shameless people in the world!" The monks below the seventh or eighth level of the saint can be said to have isolated most of the monks from the outside, and everyone in the world knows that Ye Chen is not only powerful himself, even if It was the big black dog following him. His formation skills were so high that even the saints could not match them.

Especially when he was in Yuxu Ancient City, the big black dog used formations to defeat the four saints. The formations he arranged were of course extremely powerful.

Cursing secretly, the two of them looked up at the innermost part of the crowd. They saw a big black dog shaking its head, sitting on a chair in a very humane manner, squinting at the monks.

"What are you doing? Does your family run Ximo? Does Wan'an Temple belong to your family? By doing this, aren't you afraid of someone suppressing you?"

"Yes, we think you are a first-time offender. For the sake of Holy Lord Ye, we will not pursue you. Otherwise, don't blame me. You're welcome!"

"You big black dog, you are blackmailing, naked blackmailing!"

"Quickly remove the formation and let me wait in."

"My master is here and I can't get around you."

Tens of thousands of monks were talking and cursing at this, but the little monk standing on one side of the big black dog and the greedy and angry monk was already stunned.

When had he ever seen such a large formation, tens of thousands of people, all going to enter Wan'an Temple? Moreover, he seemed to have seen some people really flying in the sky.

Isn't that a fairy?

What are you doing in the temple?

He was originally going to run away when something like this happened, but today the big black dog and the greedy and angry monk were here, and he was surprisingly brave enough to stand here.

For the incense money, this is nothing.

This is the truest thought in his heart.

At this time, the greedy and angry monk narrowed his eyes slightly and squinted when facing the people in front of him.

"If you have any dissatisfaction, I can ask Brother Ye to come out and talk to you!"

He bites the word "reason" very hard.

Suddenly, everyone was silent. Although Ye Chen's reputation in the world of heavens was not very good during this period, without the imperial clan background, who would dare to be dissatisfied with Ye Chen?

Once Ye Chen got angry and defeated them with a sword, it was not impossible.

Seeing the crowd quiet down, the Black Emperor was quite satisfied. He stood upright and stood on the table, watching everyone arrive.

"This young monk is the eldest disciple of Holy Lord Taiyi. He is the eldest disciple in person. Just wait for the source and just hand it over to him directly."

Suddenly, the whole crowd was in a state of excitement.

Taiyi Holy Master Ye Chen actually accepted his first disciple?
  Everyone looked at the young monk, causing the latter to hide behind the greedy and angry monk.

(End of this chapter)

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