Half an hour passed quickly.
During this period of time, representatives from various sects and schools had arrived one after another. The originally empty seats in the venue had immediately become overcrowded, and the atmosphere was extraordinarily lively.
Everyone was greeting each other in their seats, exchanging hypocritical pleasantries. All of them had the appearance of otherworldly experts.
The grand occasion made Gesang Doji very satisfied.
Since the establishment of the Sweet Dew Temple, this was the first time so many experts had gathered here.
After today, he and the Sweet Dew Temple would be famous all over the world!
At that time, perhaps the new position of Guardian King would be his!
Thinking of this, an imperceptible smile appeared on Gesang Doji's face.
On the top of a mountain dozens of miles away from the venue, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy stood there quietly, staring at the noisy venue with a pair of amber eyes. His face was solemn and his eyes were cold.
He wore a white Confucian headscarf, a snow-white robe, a white jade belt around his waist, and white snow boots on his feet. His face was like jade, his lips were red, and his teeth were white.
On his forehead, a silver light flickered, and a stream of Qi flowed.
Behind him, thousands of war wolves sat quietly on the empty snow. Pairs of green eyes looked coldly at the crowd in the venue at the foot of the mountain. From time to time, they licked their lips with their blood-red tongues!
These war wolves were extremely large, each as big as a pony. The seven snow wolves in the lead were even more robust, not much different from adult bison!
The wolf pack was extremely quiet and did not make the slightest movement. Like a well-trained army, they were motionless!
The boy looked up at the sky and frowned slightly, showing an anxious expression.
At this moment, a group of people came to the foot of Feixue Peak.
The three people in the lead were dressed in snow-white robes. Each of them held a weapon and walked in a hurry.
Behind them were dozens of people wearing green curtains and bamboo hats. Their faces were covered with a light veil, only revealing their dark eyes. They looked extremely mysterious.
These people covered in green curtains were divided into three rows. Their footsteps were orderly, and the sound of their footsteps was extremely heavy. Everywhere they passed, even the gravel under the snow was trampled into slag by them.
"Father, Brother Chen, the two of you stay here and support me. I'm going to check on Fan Er's situation. Without my signal, don't act rashly!" The white-clothed man with the golden sword frowned as he spoke to the other two.
This person was none other than Ye Fan's father, the Inversed-Scale Sword — Ye Kong!
The other two were the Head of the Ye Clan, Snow Sword Ye Yun and Absolute Needle Ye Chen!
On the way back to the Great Ming Dynasty from the Mongol Empire, they heard about the Demon Slaying Conference.
When they heard that the people they were going to kill at the conference were Eldritch from his previous life and Ye Fan from this life, the three of them panicked!
Especially Ye Kong!
He, who had always been calm and collected, immediately turned his horse around and prepared to go straight to Tibet to rescue Ye Fan!
Ye Fan was his beloved son. Now that his beloved son had been captured and was in imminent danger, how could he not panic?!
In the end, it was Ye Yun and Ye Chen who worked together to stop Ye Kong from panicking.
They told Ye Kong that the Demon Slaying Conference was far away in Tibet, and it would be held in ten days. If they wanted to rescue Ye Fan, they had to make sufficient preparations. If they acted rashly, it would only make things worse.
Only then did Ye Kong calm down.
After the three of them discussed, they came up with a plan to rescue Ye Fan.
Ye Yun handed the clan members over to a dozen experts and instructed them to lead the clan members forward.
At this time, the Ye Clan members had already entered the borders of the Great Ming Dynasty. In addition, the Imperial Court had issued a general amnesty, and the Ye Clan members had the Crown Prince's handwritten order in their hands. It could be said that their journey was smooth and foolproof.
After handing over everything, the three of them whipped their horses and went straight to the ancestral home.
In order to successfully rescue Ye Fan, Ye Yun brought out the thirty-three bronze men from the ancestral home for the first time!
Now that the situation was urgent, he couldn't care less about the ancestral teachings.
They prepared three carriages with six horses, loaded the thirty-three bronze figures into the carriages, and covered them with green curtains. Then they spurred the horses to drive the carriages, day and night, heading towards Tibet.
After exhausting nearly a hundred horses, the three of them and the thirty-three bronze men finally arrived on the tenth day.
"Kong 'er, be careful." Ye Yun instructed Ye Kong, "This is Tibet, not China. Our mission is to rescue Fan Er, not to kill. You must control yourself and not act rashly, understand?"
Ye Yun's instructions to Ye Kong weren't without reason.
Ye Kong was Ye Fan's father. After seeing his beloved son being controlled, he might not be able to control his emotions and start a massacre.
This was the sacred land of Buddhism. Once he angered thousands of Tibetans, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Father, don't worry. I know what I'm doing." Ye Kong said and nodded to the two of them. Using his movement technique, the tip of his foot touched the ground and followed the steep snow mountain into the sky. He stepped on the cliff and flew up!
Looking at Ye Kong's back view, Ye Yun felt a little uneasy.
He had a feeling that something big was going to happen today, something very unusual.
He didn't know that when Ye Kong left, not only did he not restrain himself, he completely started a massacre!
After Ye Kong left, Ye Chen took out a few copper coins from his sleeve and shook them in his hand. He then gently threw them on the ground.
Every time something big happened, he would do a divination to predict the good or bad luck.
But when he saw the divination shown by the copper coins, Ye Chen's face instantly changed. He was shocked!
He saw that the copper coins were standing straight on the ground. Not a single one of them had fallen!
This was the first time he saw such a divination since he was born!
"Chen 'er, this … this divination is …"
Ye Yun also saw this strange scene and asked Ye Chen in surprise.
"This divination has no signs. There's no solution." Ye Chen shook his head and said.
"No solution? Why is there no solution? "Ye Yun frowned and asked.
"The mysteries of heaven are unfathomable," Yea Chen said with a solemn expression.
Ye Yun's face changed when he heard that …
At this moment, there were no empty seats in the venue.
Most of the representatives from the various sects had already arrived.
Outside the venue, the bustling crowd was crowded. All of them stood on their tiptoes and stretched their necks to look inside the venue.
"Master Ge Sang, the time is up. We can start now." Tian Qian, who was sitting on the right side of Ge Sang Doji, whispered in Ge Sang Doji's ear.
The eight of them wanted to see Eldritch die as soon as possible, so they were more anxious than anyone else.
Ge Sang Doji looked up at the sky and nodded gently.
"Master Lu, the time is up. Can we start now?" Ge Sang Doji turned his head and asked Lu Yuanshan.
Lu Yuanshan was the State Preceptor and the person with the highest status in this conference. He naturally had to show respect.
"Master is too polite." Lu Yuanshan, who was wearing a golden silk robe, put down the butter tea in his hand and said to Ge Sang Doji with a smile, "You are the leader of this Demon Killing Conference. How dare I make a decision?"
"In that case, this old monk will be rude." Ge Sang Doji said to Lu Yuanshan.
"Master, please." Lu Yuanshan said with a smile.
After Ge Sang Doji nodded to Lu Yuanshan, he nodded to a red-clothed Lama below the platform.
The red-clothed Lama put his palms together and returned the salute to Gesang Dorj. Then, he slowly walked to the front of a huge drum beside him. He picked up two drumsticks from the drum stand and began to beat the huge leather drum.
Dong … dong … dong …
The rhythm of the drum went from slow to urgent. The sound entered the ears and shook the soul, making people feel refreshed.
Buzz …
More than a dozen red-clothed Lamas standing on both sides of the venue immediately blew the huge copper horns in their hands.
Ge Sang Doji, who was wearing a solemn monk robe, slowly stood up from his seat and looked at the crowd below. His face was sacred and his eyes were majestic.
Hula …
When the countless Tibetan people saw Ge Sang Doji stand up, they immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to him.
Ge Sang Doji was the abbot of the Sweet Dew Temple and the junior brother of Golden Roc Fawang. This time, he had personally captured Eldritch who had fallen into the Demon Path. Naturally, he had a supreme position in the hearts of the believers.
When Lu Yuanshan saw this, he was displeased.
He was the Imperial Preceptor. These dirty Tibetan people did not even bow to him just now, but now they were bowing to Ge Sang Doji.
He drank the butter tea with a gloomy face and looked coldly at the kneeling Tibetan people below.
However, when he saw the Crown Prince in the crowd, who was wearing a Tibetan robe and looking at him coldly, he almost spat out the mouthful of butter tea in his mouth.
The Crown Prince is here too!
Lu Yuanshan was shocked.
What is he doing here? He is in disguise!
Lu Yuanshan thought to himself and prepared to get off the platform to welcome the Crown Prince.
However, at this moment, the Crown Prince frowned and shook his head gently.
Obviously, the Crown Prince did not want to reveal his identity.
Lu Yuanshan understood tacitly, and the butt that had just lifted up sat back down again.
Hula …
The Tibetan people finished kowtowing and stood up from the ground.
The Crown Prince's figure was once again submerged in the crowd.
Lu Yuanshan's mind was spinning as he thought about the Crown Prince's intentions.
To see Eldritch being killed with his own eyes?
Impossible!
Lu Yuanshan quickly rejected this idea.
If that was the case, he could reveal his identity and come personally as the Crown Prince! In this way, not only could he see Eldritch being killed, but he could also show the Royal Family's sympathy for the people and love them like his own children.
If he was not here to see Eldritch being killed, then what was the Crown Prince doing here?
He came all the way from the capital, could it be that he was here to visit incognito?
That was also impossible.
Now that the four countries were pressuring the border, Zhou Dao had powerful soldiers in his hands and was plotting a rebellion. This was the time of national crisis!
The Crown Prince would not ignore the country's crisis and come here to play and visit incognito!
This was not the case, that was not the case, then what was his purpose?
Lu Yuanshan thought hard.
He had to guess the Crown Prince's purpose because he was the State Preceptor.
He wanted to use this opportunity to help the Crown Prince achieve his goal and show his loyalty!
Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind.
This thought made his expression change instantly.
He was not here to watch the show, nor was he here to visit incognito. Could it be that he came to save Eldritch?
Thinking of this, Lu Yuanshan looked at the crowd again.
This time, he looked at the old eunuch next to the Crown Prince.
At this time, the old eunuch's eyes were as sharp as knives as he stared at him.
When their eyes met, the old eunuch looked at Ye Fan in the middle of the execution field and then turned his eyes to Lu Yuanshan.
Lu Yuanshan's pupils shrank.
The old eunuch's meaning was clear, the Crown Prince came for this person!
His deduction was not wrong, the Crown Prince wanted to save Eldritch!
"Fan Er!"
Just as Lu Yuanshan was shocked, a heart-wrenching roar came from the sky, the sound was deafening and resounding through the sky.
At this time, the drum had just stopped and everyone was frightened by this roar.
"Night Sky?" When the Crown Prince saw the white figure in mid-air that was as strong and vigorous as a dragon, his face instantly lit up with joy!
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