The Sword God of the Universe

After Shen Chong finished speaking, he looked at Jing Yan quietly.

Hu Donghe kept glancing at jing yan, hoping that Jing Yan would agree.

Even Hu Donghe was moved by the status of the lord.

If he could become the lord of the holy palace, Hu Donghe would probably give up the lord of the city of the spirit. But the master of the holy palace had a very high demand for the fighting ability of the martial arts. Although Hu Donghe was The great dane king, his fighting ability was very ordinary.

If Hu Donghe were to fight Gu Mo, who was killed by Jing Yan, the odds would not be too high. Hu Donghe was not good at fighting.

Of course, it was also extremely difficult for gu mo to kill Hu Donghe.

Jing Yan didn't think long before he made up his mind.

Becoming the lord of the holy palace, although it was equivalent to joining Holy palace and becoming the subordinate of the lord of the holy palace, the restriction of the lord of the holy palace was very little. Moreover, on the entire continent, it was necessary to listen to the orders of the holy lord Shen Chong.

"I'll listen to my brother." Jing Yan bowed to shen chong and responded.

"Well, since Jing Yan has no problem with you, I will arrange for a meeting of the lords to be held for discussion." Shen Chong smiled. "Hehe, this addition of a lord is not something that I can decide in a single word. I need the approval of other lords."

"Jing Yan, you must be mentally prepared. The other lords may have objections." Shen chong told jing yan to give Jing Yan an early warning.

Jing yan nodded.

It was so simple to become the main body of the temple that there were not only nine lords. In Tianyuan continent, although there are not many martial artists in Dao imperial realm, there are not only a few dozen.

There were also a few Dao Huang that devoted themselves to training and rarely showed up. After all, the entire continent is very large. Apart from the powerful Dao Huang, the number of scattered cultivators was probably quite large. They just rarely showed up.

If the lord of Holy palace was really so easy to assume, this attraction would definitely draw out a lot of secret cultivators in the imperial realm.

"Chang Huan, you will inform the lords of the temple now and attend the temple lord's meeting tomorrow." Shen chong gave Chang Huan an order.

"All right, I will deliver the news to the lords." Chang huan answered and left the middle hall of the temple.

Then, the holy lord Shen Chong also arranged for Jing Yan and Hu Donghe to stay in the holy palace.

Inside a silver palace.

"Tsk tsk... It's really Holy palace. All these maids are beautiful." Hu Donghe looked at the maids in the palace with a smile.

These maids were also martial artists.

The leader of the group reached the taoist realm.

The duty of these maidservants at this time was to serve Jing Yan and Hu Donghe and meet all their requirements.

Hearing Hu Donghe's words, Jing Yan smiled.

"You all go down first. If anything happens, I'll call you." Jing Yan waved at the dozens of people in front of him.

"Yes, my lord!" The maid in charge answered, then led the others out of the palace.

They didn't dare to go against Jing Yan and Hu Donghe.

Only Jing Yan and Hu Donghe were left in the hall.

"Jing Yan, tomorrow the holy lord will convene a meeting of the lords of the temple. If you need it, don't keep a low profile." Hu Donghe said to jing yan with a straight face.

Jing Yan looked at Hu Donghe.

"Those lords are all very proud. If you show weakness, they will only look down on you and think you are easy to bully. If you have strength, you have to be tough. Only the strong can win respect. If you want their help and you don't have enough strength, then even with the holy lord's coercion, they might not be able to do anything." Hu Donghe said seriously.

Hu Donghe was much more sophisticated than Jing Yan.

If Hu Donghe didn't specifically remind him, the jingyan would really be more low-key. After hu donghe said this, Jing Yan also realized.

"I see," said jing yan.

"Well, if you succeed in becoming the lord of the tenth temple, that will be different. You can completely establish your own power, just like the other nine temple lords have their own power."

"It's not difficult for a person like Jing Yan, you and I to win over powerful martial artists. Even martial artists in Dao imperial realm need elixirs for their cultivation. On the mainland, the elixirs who can provide elixirs for Dao imperial realm martial artists are from phoenix hair and water chestnut." Hu Donghe said confidently.

Hu Donghe was in The city of the danes, and the reason he didn't have any subordinates from Dao imperial realm martial arts was mainly because he couldn't do that.

The reason is simple.

Hu Donghe was not an official. What would the holy lord think if he mobilized his troops to buy horses?

Hu Donghe knew this very well, so he did not deliberately develop his power to avoid being missed by the holy lord. Anyway, he was The great dane king, and he was very free on the mainland. Generally speaking, no one wanted to offend him.

But if Jing Yan became the lord of the temple, jingyan would have the power to recruit troops and buy horses, using some extremely precious and rare elixirs to gather some Dao imperial realm martial artists, which was entirely possible and also permitted by the holy lord.

This was also one of the powers of the lord of the holy palace. At the same time, it was also the key to the great attraction of the palace lord.

The next day, in front of the temple.

Figures came in from outside one after another.

These people were the nine lords of the palace. When they met, some greeted each other in low voices, some greeted each other in high voices. Some were warm to the other lords, while others were cold.

All nine palace lords were present. Only one of them was female, the other eight were all male.

"I say, Dazongguan, tell us what the lord of the holy lord has called us here to discuss. I was just about to go into seclusion when I received the news, which immediately interrupted the plan." A red-faced lord looked at Chang Huan and asked loudly.

He had a loud voice.

Just as he greeted the other lords, his voice was the loudest, making everyone else's ears buzzing.

When he opened his mouth, the other eight lords also looked at Chang Huan.

"Exactly! Chang Huan Dazongguan, isn't your mouth too tight?"

"Who says no, so what if you tell us? Anyway, when the lord of the holy lord comes, he will tell us about it. What if you tell us in advance?"

Several of the more talkative lords opened their mouths.

The quieter lords, though silent, were obviously waiting for Chang Huan to tell them why the lord had called the meeting.

"I do not know, my lords! I cannot go after the holy lord without telling me!" Chang Huan said with a smile.

He had always dealt with these lords and was familiar with them, so he spoke more casually.

"Dazongguan, you're insulting our intelligence. Do you think we'll believe you?" The red-faced lord rolled his eyes and pretended to be angry.

"Master minhuo, you have wronged me!" Chang Huan smiled. "How dare I lie in front of you?"

Chang Huan's mouth was naturally very tight. If not, he would not become the confidant of the holy lord, Dazongguan of Holy palace.