Wang Laoer didn't know what to do. He turned to look behind him and saw an old monk sitting in meditation, neither happy nor sad. Wang Laoer was lying lazily on a chair and continued chatting.
Great-grandmother: "These guys are so annoying. None of them agreed to Great-grandmother's conditions."
Love Your Profession: "Are they still going to attack me? [Shivering] "
Great-grandmother: "I'm not sure about the specifics. Let's talk later. I have something to do."
She still didn't respond and opened Dharmaraja's private chat interface. "I saw your Moments, young man. Well done."
Dharmaraja replied immediately, "Oh, it's just a small matter. How did you see it? It's not worth mentioning."
Great-grandmother: "I have a favor to ask."
Dharmaraja: "Just tell me."
Great-grandmother: "I'll leave my grandson to you. Train him hard. Don't let him do small things like supernatural incidents. Arrange dangerous things for him. He won't die anytime soon anyway. He has the Awakening ability. Just take it as I owe Baoze a favor. After the conference, I'll stay at Lianhua Temple for a while. "
Dharmaraja: "Did he make you angry?"
Great-grandmother didn't answer directly. Instead, she sent a random sentence. "These guys are as hard to deal with as always."
Dharmaraja: "Teach them a lesson."
Great-grandmother: "Mm. With that, I can kill without worry."
Dharmaraja: "!!!"
Please, bean bag, I was just being quick-witted. Can I take it back? Senior, please don't do anything stupid.
Great-grandmother turned off her phone and stuffed it into the pocket of her hot pants. Her cold gaze swept across the crowd.
Although the Lianhua Temple didn't have the strongest forces in the bloodline world, it definitely had a group of people at the pinnacle of power. But none of the heads of the seven major families were here.
That group of youngsters was as slippery as ever. Before they could completely distinguish between friend and foe, they would definitely not involve themselves. Even the slightest possibility had to be eliminated.
Therefore, he sent the second and third head of the family to attend the meeting, which would not damage the reputation of Bosch and the Buddha head, but also remove himself from the matter.
"What's the reason?" Great-grandmother's voice was cold, her face expressionless.
"Let's put the matter of Pantheon Palace aside for now. We, the Seven Great Clans and the Sect Masters of the various Dao Sects, have a debt to settle with you." A middle-aged man carrying a Zhanmadao on his back stood up. He had a beard, triangular eyes, and a rough face.
"Who are you?" Great-grandmother asked calmly.
"Zhao Bingliang of the Zhao family."
"Who is Zhao Youxin to you?"
"Uncle." Zhao Bingliang said, "Back then, Li Wuxiang hid the treasures of the Pantheon Palace and killed many of our people. Some of our people here died in his hands. Shouldn't we settle this debt? "
"It's a matter of death, what's there to settle?" Great-grandmother frowned.
"A son pays his father's debt," Wu Qilin said hatefully, "My cousin was killed by Li Wuxiang back then."
"Oh, I remember now. During the Dao Discussion Conference back then, you and your cousin were beaten up by Li Wuxiang on the arena until you called him father."
Wu Qilin snorted coldly and did not continue the topic. He said loudly, "Originally, Li Wuxiang was dead, but his son was still alive. Everyone wanted to know what he brought out from the Pantheon Palace back then. This is a different matter, the Pantheon Palace has yet to appear. If you want us to let the Li family's descendant go, shouldn't you take out the treasure first? "
Great-grandmother said impatiently, "I don't know what treasure it is."
Wu Qilin sneered, "Back then, you also said that you didn't know the location of the Pantheon Palace, but what about now? As soon as Li Wuxiang died, you sealed yourself. If it was said that everyone was still skeptical at the beginning, then now they were absolutely certain. You clearly know where the treasure is. "
Great-grandmother said unhappily, "If there's no treasure, sign the contract and scram."
"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, today is a gathering of heroes in Lianhua Temple. I'm afraid this matter is not up to you," an old Daoist wearing a lotus crown said from among the seats.
"Amitabha." The Buddha head chanted and said in a deep voice, "Regarding the treasure, I've only heard about it but never seen it with my own eyes. Benefactors, why are you so stubborn?"
Zhao Bingliang said loudly, "Buddha head, you might not know this, but just a few days ago, the third young master of the Shen Family, Shen Meng, tried to test the Li family's descendant and accidentally killed him." He paused and looked around at the crowd. He said loudly, "Unexpectedly, the next day, the Li family's descendant was revived alive and well. I'm afraid that even you, Buddha head, might not be able to bring the dead back to life. "
"That's right, this is absolutely true." The representative of the Shen Family also stood up. Shen Kuo was a direct descendant of the Shen Family, the younger brother of the family leader, Shen Gong. "That nephew of mine is still hiding in America and doesn't dare to come back. He personally said that the Li family's descendant is dead. As we all know, the line between life and death will stimulate the potential and awaken the bloodline. However, if he's completely dead, there's absolutely no possibility of revival. What's even stranger is that on the way to the meeting, I received news that just the day before yesterday, the Li family's descendant defeated Ryder of America's Superhuman Association with his outstanding self-healing ability. Do you remember what the Li family's ability is? "
"Enhancement!" someone said.
"That's right, but why did the Li family's descendant's ability turn into self-healing?" Shen Gong said in an extremely provocative tone, "Because the treasure that Li Wuxiang brought out from Pantheon Palace is most likely with this kid."
There was a heated discussion at the seats. Those who didn't know the truth went around asking people about the authenticity of the information, and after many inquiries, they all got a positive answer.
Suddenly, someone shouted, "Hand over the treasure!"
With a boom, the crowd was in an uproar, and their emotions were instantly ignited.
"Li Wuxiang killed so many of our people, he must hand over the treasure."
"Hand over the treasure, and give justice to our friends and family."
"Hand over the treasure, and severely punish the Li family."
"Hand over the treasure, and severely punish the War Soul."
No one knew who shouted this, but the impassioned crowd suddenly cooled down.
"What are you afraid of? With the Buddha's head in charge, why should we be afraid of a sealed War Soul?"
"That's right, we're not afraid of her, we're united."
"Please, Buddha's head, hand over the treasure, severely punish the Li family, severely punish the War Soul."
Whoosh ~
More than a hundred people stood up at the same time, and the scene was quite spectacular.
The leading representatives of the major families and the Taoist temple's head exchanged glances, and a cold smile hung on the corner of their lips.
Although the Unparalleled War Soul was powerful and terrifying, she had too many limitations and flaws. The Li family's descendant in this life was like a tiger cub that hadn't even grown out its milk teeth, and could not be compared to Li Wuxiang. Therefore, the Unparalleled War Soul itself was nothing to be afraid of.
Once a person had a weakness, they were no longer indestructible. Once there was a bottom line, they could press on step by step.
As long as the weakness was clearly grasped, even the most powerful enemy could be killed with one blow.
As long as the life of the Li family's descendant was not harmed, the Unparalleled War Soul would not break its own Spirit Bead. What was there to be afraid of if the Unparalleled War Soul did not break its own Spirit Bead?
Not harming their lives did not mean that they would not do anything. They had ways to deal with the Li family's descendant, and they did not have to worry about the War Soul breaking its own Spirit Bead.
There was an example a few decades ago: the third generation of the Li family's descendant was imprisoned by the major families, and the women of the family were arranged to take turns to breed with him.
At that time, the Unparalleled War Soul chose to look on coldly.
Why?
Because at that time, the Li family had descendants, and the third generation of the descendant had left behind children before he was imprisoned.
Under the premise that the Li family's descendant's bloodline was not cut off, the bottom line of the Unparalleled War Soul was far lower than expected.
However, the ending of that matter was not glorious, and could even be described as cruel. After the fourth generation's descendant achieved great success, he killed all his half-brothers and sisters.
Not a single one was left alive.
They clearly knew the Unparalleled War Soul's bottom line, and how to force her to hand over the treasure. Before coming here, the representatives of the major families had already discussed it clearly.
They wanted to counter the Unparalleled War Soul in this meeting.
"Buddha, please make the decision and hand over the treasure." Under the agitation, a member of the Shen Family rushed out of his seat and strode towards the steps, shouting, "Punish the Li family, punish Zhan …"
A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, followed by the sound of thunder.
The member of the Shen Family exploded with the sound of thunder, like a balloon exploding. With a bang, blood foam, minced flesh, broken bones … splashed all over the ground, and also splashed on the people around him.
In front of the blood-stained hall.
Raindrops as thick as a finger pattered down, and a summer rain arrived in a hurry.
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