All the geniuses gathered in the womb of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother and in the Senluo Palace, and then turned around to wait for the start of the Ancestral Dragon Conference.

An hour can be said to be long or short, or short.

Not long after Tao Qian waited, he received another message from Xiao Xiaosui and Lian Jing'er:

"There is a big ban on Yinlong Mountain, and we are temporarily unable to enter and join together."

"Shan Jiuyan said that there are treasures that can be picked up in Shangyang City. We will go to the city first."

Tao Qian replied directly and asked Yun Rong to take care of him.

If someone else says there are benefits to where you go, it’s just a lie.

Shan Jiu is different. The wild leek demon has weird luck and never lies.

Tao Qian experienced it personally when he was in Tiefo Temple. If Shan Jiu said there was a treasure to pick up, there must be one.

"It's just that what's different from me and the disciples of the Jiu Chan Sect is that behind the opportunities Shan Jiu encounters, there will be a bloody disaster."

"This is even more true. After the Ancestral Dragon Conference is held in a few moments, Shangyang City will be plunged into war... With Yun Rong taking care of it, and the three and a half young men, none of them are fuel-efficient, so there is no need to worry about anything happening to them.

.”

Tao Qian settled on these thoughts, and most of the hour flew by.

The next moment, the sound of "dang, dang, dang, dang" was heard directly throughout the Yinlong Mountain boundary.

"The time has come!"

Tao Qian stood up and opened the door.

Although I have some expectations in my heart, I know that the Ancestral Dragon Palace of Yinlong Mountain today will be extremely glorious.

But at first glance, I couldn't help but be surprised.

It only lasted a few hours, and I don't know how the servants in yellow arranged it.

I could see that this realm, which was supposed to be a land where fire was gushing out and the wind was blowing, was actually filled with auspicious aura and auspicious light flying around.

Tao Qian left the wing with other visitors from all over the mountain. Along the way, he saw flags fluttering, precious canopies flying, fairy flowers in vase, sandalwood burning in the furnace, red plates with the latest fruits, and colorful cases piled with various candies... If only

In this way, it just looks like a luxurious monastery, which is nothing, and it is not worthy for comrades with lofty ideals from many provinces to gather here.

Going further, I saw a thick yellow flag placed every three feet between the pavilions and the sapphire square.

The flag is embroidered with small golden characters, and when you step forward to read it, it turns out to be lines of slogans and declarations that are highly contagious and inciting.

Tao Qian knew at a glance that they were all excerpted from books such as "The Immortals' Debate", "The Strategy of Immortality", "The Rise of the Qing Emperor", "The Songs of the First Emperor's Enlightenment" and so on.

These flags and flags have obviously been refined and turned into magical weapons.

Those small characters not only sparkle with golden light, but also seem to have spirituality. They can be separated from the flags and flags, and can even be chanted on their own.

Such a grand scene really triggered a reaction.

Many passionate and passionate monks directly chose a place nearby to discuss, confirm, and even start a debate.

This, in turn, gave rise to even more amazing visions.

The flags and flags seemed to have absorbed the emotions and energy erupted by many monks. The treasure light became more and more turbulent and gradually became refined. Even in some of the most enthusiastic flags, figures jumped out directly, joining the debate very naturally.

go.

…

Even though Tao Qian had extensive knowledge, he couldn't help but be surprised at this moment.

At first glance, it appears to be a luxurious dojo, but upon closer inspection, it turns out to be a place of innovation.

In front of the Zulong Palace, inside the palace, and outside the palace, there seemed to be impassioned innovators everywhere, and the crowds were loud and lively.

In a daze, it makes people feel that this rotten world can finally be saved.

Tao Qian had seen the Secret Land of Ten Thousand People in the "Savation Association", but now in comparison, it was actually outclassed by the Zulong Society.

This is strange, because behind the National Salvation Association stands the behemoth Yuan Shizong.

He continued forward and entered the Ancestral Dragon Hall directly.

Hundreds of people have already gathered inside, almost all of them practitioners, including Zhong Ziyang, Chen Xiyi and other powerful people in the Dongxuan Realm.

But none of them can steal the spotlight from "Ying Qing Emperor". This extremely charming middle-aged monk and leader of the Zulong Society is currently surrounded in the middle, communicating with the guests around him sincerely.

This time, it is an unprecedented conference.

In addition to the core members, there were also representatives from various provinces.

Here, there are representatives of major forces such as the Princess of the Demon God Army and the remnants of the Taiping Army, as well as some other, more complicated ones.

At this moment, a gray-haired Mortal Realm monk who looked like a dying old tree stepped forward, held Emperor Ying Qing's hand, shook it vigorously, and shouted in a hoarse voice:

"Fellow Daoist Ying, the world is in trouble right now, and the weather is precarious. After you save this Crescent Province, don't forget about us [Hanxi Province]."

"I am the first Hanxi monk to join the Zulong Society. During this New Moon Revolution, our Qingyun Sect is willing to donate the food and treasures we have accumulated for several years, and we are willing to do our best to help the Zulong Society win the Crescent Province in one fell swoop. I only hope that

After Xinyue is saved, the Zulong Society will also be able to fully assist us and other Hanxi monks in launching a Hanxi uprising and saving tens of millions of people in the province."

After hearing these words, Tao Qian frowned slightly.

At the same time as a strong feeling of déjà vu came, there was also a judgment without evidence.

This old man is a speculator.

The so-called "Qingyun Sect" is probably the same.

It is nothing more than a small sect, weak in power, but willing to bet. They are optimistic about the Zulong Society and Ying Qingdi, so they get together and plan to use the Zulong Society to gain momentum. As long as they can seize the opportunity cleverly, who knows what Qingyun will be in a few decades?

A sect can become a major sect in one fell swoop. From ancient times to the present, there are countless successful examples.

Having this thought, Tao Qian will not be able to do anything in the future.

Immediately, he saw another heroic female cultivator coming forward. Due to the difference between men and women, she did not touch Emperor Ying Qing, but just raised her hands and saluted, with a look of admiration on her face, and said loudly:

"My name is Fan Shuixian. I am a native of Tiandu Province. I have no teacher in my sect. I only picked up a book of life scriptures in the mountains when I was young. I have been ignorant of the practice to this day. I got a volume of "Xianfanbian" some time ago. I am deeply touched by my fellow Taoists.

It describes the preciousness of the concept and specifically joins the society to invest.”

"I would like to stay in Crescent Province and work with all my comrades to initiate reform."

"After this is accomplished, I will return to Qingzhou and develop the Zulong Society branch. I hope that all people in Qingzhou Province can be saved as soon as possible."

The old man and the female cultivator seemed to have a happy relationship.

Representatives of members from different provinces expressed their grievances and expressed their ambitions.

For a time, the Ancestral Dragon Hall was full of grand words.

Some are sincere and some are false.

"In the eighth level of the next item, people from Nanhu Province, disciples of the Tiangang Sect, no, now I can only be said to be the only surviving disciple of the Tiangang Sect. In order to protect the people of Nantian Province, everyone in my family had to fight with the great warlord Li Luxian. In the end, except for me

The whole sect is dead. I have decided to give everything for this uprising. I only hope that after the New Moon Reform, the society can help me turn Nantian around and rebuild Tiangang."

"My name is Liao Wuchang. I am a native of Dong'a Province. I have neither hatred nor suffering. It's just that now the people of Dong'a Province are being harmed by the 'Alchemist'. He introduced a great warlord Pang Xun as a cover, and trained a group of people under his command.

They support a poison army and go around eating mortals. They say they want to use the method of cultivating poison to give birth to poison gods, poison monsters and other horrible things. I am willing to help my colleagues in the society save Xinyue. I just hope that after the matter is over, you can also save Dong.

Ah.”

"My name is Huang Gui, I am from Panjia Province, and I am also a soldier of the rebel army [Jin Army]. Now our land of Panjia, including hundreds of cities and hundreds of counties, is full of fishy clouds, the streets are full of wolves and dogs, and warlords from all walks of life are fighting endlessly.

Whether it is young men, women or children, the casualties are increasing day by day. I only hope that all my colleagues will succeed in the New Moon Reform overnight and come to help our people in Panjia."

…

Tao Qian stood in the palace among the monks and patriots, watching the scene and listening to these words.

Among them were the conditions of various provinces, which he knew before when he hung up the sky lanterns.

Now it sounds like most of them have gotten worse.

Most of the representatives of members from various provinces who were shouting were casual cultivators with low levels of cultivation, or from some small sects.

The real heavyweight members, such as the Yin family princesses of the Demon God Army, the general of the Taiping Army, or the concubine of a big warlord in a neighboring province, none of these people spoke.

They didn't need to say anything, Chen Xiyi leaked it last night.

Emperor Ying Qing and the representatives of these powerful members had a secret trading agreement, and now coming here is just a formality.

The lower-level members did not know the way out, so they placed their hope in such a request.

But looking at these scenes, Tao Qian, Lin Bujue, Zhong Ziyang, Chen Xiyi, Qi Daozhen, Shen Yulan and others looked at each other calmly, as if they had just reacted at this moment.

Zulong Club!

This organization has actually expanded to such an extent in a short period of time.

Although the reform has not yet been officially launched, upon closer inspection, it is already a behemoth that has extended its tentacles into at least a dozen provinces.

"It's definitely not just the people on the mountain who are subject to that divine curse, I'm afraid there are even more."

"As long as Emperor Ying Qing ascends to the throne and makes a call, based on [New Moon Province], it is unlikely that he will soon be able to control the northern provinces and form a link between the north and the south with the National Salvation Association supported by Yuan Shizong."

"Although this beast's movements are secretive, are the old monsters like the Alchemist really not aware of such a huge force?"
To be continued...