Seeing the group of old men in front of him, Cang Zhenshi's eyes shot out a dazzling edge. Did they come so soon?
Those old men are all the supreme elders of the Cang Temple. Although their power in the Cang Temple is not as good as that of the palace master, they still have a prestige that cannot be underestimated. After all, the palace master can change, but the supreme elder cannot.
Now that they have arrived here at the same time, their intentions are already clear.
Cang Zhenshi was still sitting on the throne, looking at the supreme elders with his majesty still, and said: "The ancestors asked you to come here, right?"
"You know clearly in your heart, so why bother asking." An old man in the middle said calmly: "Since the founding of the Cang Temple, we have always been in an absolute dominant position in Zhongxingtian, and we have never experienced such a humiliating experience as now.
Do you still have the dignity to sit in that position?"
After hearing the other party's words, Cang Zhenshi looked as normal and said loudly: "I feel that I have a clear conscience. It is not my fault, but the destiny of the Cang Temple."
"Things have come to this, and you still don't know how to repent?" The elder scolded in a cold voice. The other people also looked at Cang Zhenshi with extremely sharp expressions. They looked at Cang Zhenshi with indifferent eyes. It was just that he was incompetent. It was because fate did not bless Cang Temple.
It's just an excuse.
"How can you understand my feelings if you are not in my position?" Cang Zhenshi glanced at them indifferently, his tone revealing a sense of helplessness and sadness.
These people usually only need to practice wholeheartedly, but now if something happens to him, these people will come out to accuse him, as if all the faults are on him, and he is a sinner through the ages. It is too ironic.
When did they really care about the affairs of the temple?
At this moment, an extremely powerful aura filled the air, and a middle-aged man wearing a light blue robe appeared outside the hall, walking forward step by step. His steps were not fast, but every step fell.
, all made the atmosphere in the hall become heavy and vaguely depressing.
Cang Zhenshi frowned and looked directly at the figure walking in front of him. His face looked a little unsightly. Could it be him?
At that time, three people competed with him for the position of the palace master. Later, two people gave up voluntarily and were willing to become the supreme elders. Only one person competed with him to the end. In the end, the ancestors appointed him as the palace master.
Later, the man became angry and went into seclusion to practice. He did not hold any position in the temple and did not obey orders. He seemed to be aloof from everything.
People of his contemporaries knew that he was filled with anger and refused to accept the facts.
He didn't pay attention to that person. He had been the master of the palace for so many years, but he had never given any orders to that person, and that person had never shown up. He had been practicing in seclusion.
But now, that person finally appeared and came directly in front of him. Naturally, he knew what this meant.
Cang Zhenshi looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and said slowly: "Loutian, long time no see."
"One hundred and five thousand seven hundred years is indeed a long time." Cang Lutian responded lightly. The reason why he remembers it so clearly is because it is unforgettable and will never be forgotten.
"Did they ask you to come, or did you take the initiative?" Cang Zhenshi asked again.
"They asked me, and I was willing, so I came." Cang Lutian said in a casual tone, as if it didn't matter, but only he knew best in his heart how long he had been waiting for this day.
"It seems that you still haven't let go of what happened back then." Cang Zhenshi sighed. More than 10,000 years have passed, and you still haven't let go. You can imagine how hard what happened back then had on him.
"lay down?"
A look of displeasure suddenly flashed in Cang Lutian's eyes, and he sneered at Cang Zhenshi: "You are the winner. Of course you can let it go, but I am not willing to do so. You have never truly defeated me, so why should you treat the palace master as the master of the palace?"
Give it to you?"
"Fortunately, all these years of waiting have not been in vain. Now the temple has been reduced to this state in your hands. Among all the previous palace masters, you can be regarded as 'unique'. How about it? Do you feel honored?"
Cang Zhenshi looked at Cang Lutian with cold eyes, was this starting to add insult to injury?
But this seems to be reasonable. After enduring it for so many years, I have finally turned around. Naturally, I have to suppress it, otherwise how can I vent the anger in my heart.
Thinking of this, Cang Zhenshi regained his composure and said calmly: "I would like to advise you, don't underestimate those people, otherwise, you will pay a heavy price."
Cang Lutian suddenly laughed when he heard this, as if he heard something funny. Then a look of contempt appeared in his eyes, and he said sarcastically: "Are you teaching me how to do things? Are you worthy?"
Cang Zhenshi's eyes turned cold, and there was a powerful force coming out of him, but then he calmed down, as if nothing happened just now.
"I am indeed not worthy, but you will definitely regret it." Cang Zhenshi spat out a voice, his expression looked very calm, without any anger.
Then Cang Zhenshi stood up from the throne and walked out of the palace.
When they passed by Cang Lutian, neither of them looked at each other, but at this moment, their moods changed completely.
For Cang Zhenshi, he felt much more relaxed at this moment, as if he had put down a heavy burden on his body. From today on, he will concentrate on practicing and no longer interfere with everything in Cang Temple. No matter what happens, it has nothing to do with him.
But Cang Lutian felt a little empty in his heart. He had been persistent for so many years, hoping that one day he could take back everything that belonged to him and be proud in front of Cang Zhenshi. However, when this day really came, he did not expect it.
So happy.
Perhaps Cang Zhenshi's reaction was too calm, leaving him without a sense of accomplishment.
"Lutian, from today on, you are the new master of the temple. I hope you can lead the temple as soon as possible to reverse the defeat of the previous master and re-establish the prestige of the temple." The Supreme Elder looked at Cang Lutian and said.
, there was a bit of expectation in his eyes.
When the two were competing, he was optimistic about Cang Lutian, but it was a pity that his ancestor admired Cang Zhenshi more and promoted him to the position of temple master. Now that Cang Lutian has replaced him, Cang Temple will definitely show a different look.
.
"Of course I will." Cang Lutian replied calmly.
Then he walked forward, came to the top of the hall, slowly sat on the throne, looked down at the people below, and said loudly: "Send my order and order the leaders of the top forces to come to Cang Temple.
"
The moment the voice fell, some obscure aura burst out from outside the hall, naturally carrying out his order.
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Tianxuan Shrine.
After experiencing a great battle, Tianxuan Shrine seemed to have undergone a transformation. Everyone was full of confidence and no longer as nervous and apprehensive as when they first came to Zhongxingtian.
This confidence naturally comes from Taisheng Zhenjun.
Nowadays, Taisheng Zhenjun is sitting in the palace, and no one dares to come here to act recklessly, otherwise, the consequences will be very serious.
At this time, a figure in white robes appeared outside the Tianxuan Shrine. He was an old man with an immortal spirit and fluttering robes. He exuded an otherworldly aura and looked extremely extraordinary.
The old man in white robe walked forward, when an imperial guard outside the shrine stopped him and said: "No one who is not a member of the shrine is allowed to enter."
"I'm here for a visit, can't I go in?" The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile. Although he was stopped, he didn't get angry and seemed extremely kind.
"Visit?" The guard looked stunned for a moment, and looked at the old man in front of him. He found that this man's temperament was indeed unusual, and he should not be an ordinary person.
"May I ask where the old gentleman is from and who he is here to visit?" the guard asked, his tone much more polite than before. Since the other party is here to visit, at least he is also a saint.
"I came from Miao Miao to visit the master of Tianxuan Palace."
The old man left a void voice, and then his figure disappeared from the spot, as if he had never appeared.
The guard was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reacted, and immediately took out a communication treasure, a stream of true energy poured into it, and a rapid voice came out: "Enter the alert state, an outsider has entered the palace!"
When the man's voice fell, many powerful auras were suddenly released from all directions of Tianxuan Shrine, and rounds of terrifying coercion swept away, covering the vast space.
However, in a very short period of time, one after another figures appeared in the void, and the power of their thoughts quickly spread around, their expressions looking particularly sharp.
Nowadays, there are still people who dare to break into the palace, which is too arrogant!