Chapter 883
"Tens of thousands of years ago, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple was an independent entity. Since one day..."

Kusong was caught in the sky full of memories.

At that time, Kusong was only the Jiuzhong Immortal Lord, and Wanfo Temple was also a pure temple, and many people came here admiringly every year.

There are countless people in Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple who are learning martial arts, and there are also special people who give advice to other sects.

Then one day, a person of Immortal Emperor level appeared in Wanfo Temple.

He named to compete with the host of Wanfo Temple.

The host is the Jiuzhong Xianjun, and the challenger is only the Qizhong Xianjun. The Qizhong Xianjun won the host in one move, and said in dialect that he will never die with Wanfo Temple in this life.

This person is Chen Tuan!

Hearing this, Tang Rao exclaimed: "What, did Chen Tuan ask you to do this?"

"Exactly, a seventh-level immortal can beat a ninth-level immortal, not even inferior to an immortal emperor. Only Chen Tuan can be so powerful."

When talking about Chen Tuanzhi, Ku Song's adoring eyes showed more fear.

If Chen Tuan hadn't come to Wanfo Temple to disturb and make a mess of Wanfo Temple, Wanfo Temple would not be what it is today.

"Why did he do this? You can't play with challenges. There must be his conditions."

Chen Tuan was the Seventh Layer Immortal Lord tens of thousands of years ago, and later became the Immortal Emperor, dominating one side.

Tang Rao only knew the result, how did Chen Tuan manage to do this, Ku Song and the others knew a little better than Tang Rao.

"Chen Tuan told the senior officials of Wanfo Temple that it is easy to keep Wanfo Temple. The annual sect competition and the opening of the mausoleum once every three years must be hosted by Wanfo Temple."

It all happened tens of thousands of years ago, and Ku Song is old, so it is not easy to recall.

At that time, Chen Tuan knocked the host to the ground.

A seventh-layer immortal monarch comparable to an immortal emperor can make people frightened when they walk on the road of Wanfo Temple.

Chen Tuan promised not to turn Wanfo Temple upside down, and gave Wanfo Temple a very favorable condition.

In the past, the competition and the opening of the mausoleum were all communication between the sects, and there was no accurate letter as to who had the final say.

What Chen Tuan has to do is to standardize the competition between the entire sect and the sect. On the surface, Chen Tuan has done a good job.

In fact, only Chen Tuan and Wanfo Temple knew the main reason why Chen Tuan did this.

Chen Tuan told the people of Wanfo Temple very directly that every year in the competition, the more powerful figures of each sect need to be closely monitored, or they will submit to Wanfo Temple.

And every three years, a mausoleum of the immortal emperor is opened. The good things in the mausoleum must be selected by Chen Tuan first. die.

In the end, there will be much fewer characters who come out of the mausoleum than those who went in.

Survival of the fittest is just the opposite in the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum.

Chen Tuan's plan was really thorough, so no one noticed.

It's just that in the recent years when Chen Tuan was absent, Wanfo Temple became more and more ambitious. They thought that if Chen Tuan came back, their fat would be much less.

Taking advantage of Chen Tuan's absence, they scraped a lot of oil and water on the people who participated in the competition, hoping that one day, when he came back, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple could continue to prosper.

Absurd, simply absurd.

Tang Rao could hardly listen anymore.

Chen Tuan was the ancestor level of Tang Rao's former sect, and he was Tang Rao's idol for many years.

Tang Rao didn't know how insidious Chen Tuan's methods were until today.

It is very difficult for everyone to practice.

For the so-called geniuses and earth treasures, Chen Tuan wasted so many lives.

In Zongmen, in the entire land of immortals, the fall of these masters is their loss.

"I didn't expect Chen Tuan to be more shameless than me."

Tang Rao sighed.

No wonder Tang Rao sometimes felt shameless. It turned out that being shameless was a subtle habit of the sect.

Tang Rao didn't even ask Yan Wei what level Sun Yan is now.

Tang Rao was quite bored in the land of immortals, so he wanted to have a chance to find out whether Chen Tuan was a good guy or a bad guy.

"Take the rest of the wine as a gift from me to you, tell you the host, and say that Tang will be spared, and he will be disappointed if he comes out alive."

Tang Rao left behind a sentence, twisted his neck and buttocks, and left Wanfo Temple singing "Sunset Red".

After the fourth level of immortal monarch, Tang Rao is amazing.

He randomly tore the space, gave it to Xianshi, took a special passage, and quickly returned to the backer sect.

"Father's disciples and grandchildren, hurry up and pick up the guest building."

He brought back countless treasures, and Tang Rao, the brother of the Gushanzong, remembered it in his heart. This time, in the Gushanzong, besides making out with his wives, he also had to share the spoils with his brothers.

"The suzerain is back, did the suzerain bring us any good things?"

Those who hadn't been to the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum looked at Tang Rao enviously. They had been to the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum, and they had never imagined what Tang Rao could come up with.

They all entered the mausoleum, knowing that there was nothing but danger in it.

The next second they wanted to slap their mouths.

If you want your mouth to be cheap, if you want your mouth to be cheap, what does it mean that there is no good thing.

Tang Rao poured countless genius treasures from the space ring on the spot.

There are fairy artifacts, fairy stones, and fairy medicines.

Everything is available.

There should be applause at this time, but seeing that the stalk is good and several people are dumbfounded, it is better to forgive them.

"Boss, boss, are you sure you took these from the Immortal Emperor's mausoleum? Are you sure you didn't cheat us ordinary people?"

"These things are so real, I almost believe it."

People who heard the wind gathered around.

Their suzerain is simply old and fat, a big dog.

Genius treasures, immortal stones and immortal medicines just fell on the ground, let brothers and sisters choose, are you not afraid that someone will snatch them?
"I brought these back from the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum. Each member of the Zongmen chooses five pieces. According to the level of strength, the high-strength is selected first, and the low-strength is selected. Of course, the low-strength challenges the high-strength. People can choose before losers."

Tang Rao is fair in everything he says and does.

"Thank you suzerain, suzerain is simply a good man."

"Follow the suzerain, in the backing sect, the suzerain will definitely not let us suffer."

The sound of flattering resounded through the sky.

Xiaoyun and the others' complexions were not very good.

"Sovereign, the few of us can also choose something."

Xiaoyun watched helplessly as others chose things, thinking about what he would choose for himself if it were him.

"That's right, suzerain, we suffered thunder for three days and found nothing, so please comfort us fragile darlings."

Lu Jun hugged Tang Rao's thigh, shaking it and almost eating Tang Rao's stomach.

It's disgusting, this kid is a woman's soul reincarnated into a man.

"Go away, go away, they all entered the mausoleum, who is to blame if you can't find anything?"

Tang Rao pushed Lu Jun away, and Lu Jun pursed his mouth, as if he was about to cry.

"Sect Master, it's not that I don't want to look for things. The problem is that there is nothing in the mausoleum. I haven't even seen the bones of the Immortal Emperor. Ten days have passed."

(End of this chapter)

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