"Bai Shijin, let's talk about this later. Let's talk about business first!"
Yan Kuangtu said.
"Business? Yan Kuangtu, you two aren't really thinking of joining my Talisman Puppet Sect, are you? Speaking of which, Sky Monster Valley and Heavenly Corpse Sect are better choices. With the help of Heavenly Corpse Sect or Sky Monster Valley, we can better fight against Emperor Heavenly Divine Palace and Di Yi, right? "
Bai Shijin stroked his beard and said.
"Bai Shijin, you're wrong. I'm not here to join the Talisman Puppet Sect, but to help Lu Ming take charge of the Talisman Puppet Sect!"
Yan Kuangtu was very direct and went straight to the point.
"What did you say?"
Bai Shijin's body suddenly erupted with a powerful aura. His eyes turned cold as he stared at Yan Kuangtu and said, "Yan Kuangtu, this joke is not funny at all!"
"It's not funny, but it's not a joke. I'll tell you directly. Lu Ming is the successor of Senior Liao Cang!"
Yan Kuangtu said.
"What? What did you say? "
This time, Bai Shijin almost screamed, completely unable to control his emotions. His eyes were wide open as he looked at Lu Ming in shock.
"The successor of Senior Master Liao Cang? You've seen Senior Master Liao Cang? He's been missing for three thousand years, where did you see him? Don't try to lie to me! "
A bunch of questions popped out of Bai Shijin's mouth.
"Senior Bai, whether it's true or not, you'll know when you see this!"
Lu Ming stepped forward and waved his hand. The Ten Thousand Formation Illustration appeared in his hand. The illustration opened and a powerful aura spread out. There were mountains, rivers, lakes, and seas engraved on it. It was incomparably mysterious.
Bai Shijin's pupils shrank rapidly as he stared at the Ten Thousand Formation Illustration in Lu Ming's hand. He muttered to himself, "Ten Thousand Formation Illustration, it's really the Ten Thousand Formation Illustration. What happened to Senior Master Liao Cang? Why did he disappear for three thousand years? "
"I'm afraid Senior Master Liao Cang doesn't have much time left." Lu Ming sighed.
"What's going on? What's going on? "
Bai Shijin stared at Lu Ming as if he wanted to see through Lu.
"Bai Shijin, I have the Myriad Formation Illustration. Do you still not believe me?"
Yan Kuangtu said coldly.
"The Ten Thousand Formation Illustration is Patriarch Liancang's divine weapon. At the same time, it is also the Talisman Puppet Cult's heirloom. If it wasn't passed down personally by Patriarch Liancang, none of you would have been able to obtain it. Even Emperors wouldn't be able to obtain it. Since Lu Ming was able to obtain it, I naturally believe him. Where is Patriarch Lian Cang now? I want to know! "
Bai Shijin said.
"It's like this …"
Immediately, Lu Ming briefly told him about his encounter with Lian Cang.
"What? Was the Patriarch assassinated by Di Yi? Damn, despicable and shameless Di Yi! "
After listening to Lu Ming's explanation, Bai Shijin roared in anger.
He really didn't expect Liao Cang to be harmed by Di Yi back then. Then, Di Tian Divine Palace slowly encroached on the Talisman Puppet Sect's territory, causing the Talisman Puppet Sect's strength to become weaker and weaker.
"Bai Shijin, now you know the whole story. Lu Ming is the successor of Patriarch Liancang. He was entrusted by Patriarch Liancang to take charge of the Talisman Puppet Cult. Are you going to go against Patriarch Liancang's order?"
Yan Kuangtu stared at Bai Shijin and said in a deep voice.
Bai Shijin's face darkened as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he said, "I was greatly indebted to Patriarch Liancang. Without Patriarch Liancang, I wouldn't be where I am today. Patriarch Liancang's grace is something that I would never dare to ask for. How could I go against Patriarch Liancang's order? But Talisman Puppet Cult is not something that I can decide. There are still elders in the Talisman Puppet Cult.
"Hmph, you mean they won't respect Liancang's order?"
Yan Kuangtu said coldly.
"If Patriarch Liancang's real body was here, they naturally wouldn't dare. But now, Lu Ming is just a junior. With the Ten Thousand Formation Illustration, I'm afraid it's very difficult!"
Bai Shijin said with a sigh.
"Senior Bai, how can we know if we don't try?"
Lu Ming said with a smile.
"Alright, follow me into the Talisman Puppet Cult first. I'll gather the elders of the two sects and make a decision together."
Bai Shijin said after thinking for a while.
"Alright, let's do that!"
Yan Kuangtu nodded.
Then, Bai Shijin tore the space apart. The two of them followed Bai Shijin and stepped into the space.
Following Bai Shijin would naturally not be attacked by the formation. Otherwise, even if they tore the space apart, they would still be attacked by the formation.
In the next moment, the space trembled. Lu Ming, Yan Kuangtu, and Bai Shijin appeared in a courtyard.
"Yan Kuangtu, Lu Ming, you two stay here for the night. Tomorrow, I'll gather the upper echelons and elders of the two sects and make a decision together. Then, you two can go together!"
Bai Shijin said.
Lu Ming and Yan Kuangtu nodded. Then, Bai Shijin left.
"Brother Yan, can we trust Bai Shijin if we just enter the Talisman Puppet Cult like this?"
Lu Ming asked Yan Kuangtu.
If Bai Shijin had bad intentions, wouldn't it be very dangerous for them to enter this place?
"Lu Ming, you can rest assured. Bai Shijin is an old friend of Master. We've known each other for many years. He's a very righteous person. Moreover, he was taught by Senior Liao Cang. Although he's a disciple's grandson, he's no different from a disciple. He's very loyal to Senior Liao Cang!"
Yan Kuangtu said.
"That's good then!"
Lu Ming said.
Thus, they decided to stay here.
A day passed in the blink of an eye.
On the second day, people from the Liao Cang Sect came and led them to the Conference Hall.
In a huge hall, there were more than a dozen figures sitting.
There were men and women in the group. Some of them looked middle-aged, and some of them were white-haired old men.
At the top, on the left, sat Bai Shijin. On the right, sat a white-haired elder with a sage-like demeanor. This elder was the current leader of the Talisman Sect, Du Songjue.
The people in the hall were the most senior elders of the Talisman Puppet Cult. Some of them were equivalent to Supremes, while the weakest was equivalent to a peak Ninth Level Spirit God.
They were the people with the highest status in the Talisman Puppet Cult.
"Bai Shijin, you've gathered all of us here, saying that you have something important to discuss. What's the matter? Can you tell us now? "
On the right, a middle-aged man with a burly appearance spoke.
This person was a senior elder of the Talisman Sect. His name was Meng Chong, and he was extremely powerful, equivalent to a Supremes.
Currently, the Talisman Puppet Cult only had a total of five Supremes. One could imagine how powerful this person was in the Talisman Puppet Cult.
"Not everyone is here yet. I'll tell you when they're all here!"
Bai Shijin said.
"Not everyone is here yet? The upper echelons of both our sects are here. Who else are we waiting for?"
Meng Chong said.
"They're waiting for us!"
A rough voice came from outside the hall. Then, two figures walked in from outside.
"Yan Kuangtu, it's you?"
As soon as Meng Chong saw Yan Kuangtu, he suddenly stood up. A silver light flickered between his eyebrows. However, there were traces of faint golden light mixed within the silver light. A powerful aura spread out.
The faint golden light meant that the Spirit Fire was about to transform into a golden color. A golden Spirit Fire was equivalent to a Ninth Level Inscription Master, equivalent to an Emperor Realm expert.
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