The ten thousand conferences are held in different places every millennium.


    In the past few sessions, it was conducted in the three regions of the north, Xizhou and the South China Sea.


    As the weakest of the four regions, they haven''t held ten thousand meetings for thousands of years.


    At this 10000 Zong meeting, they finally won this opportunity, which also excited the king of the Dayan Dynasty for a while.


    Immediately, they announced to the whole East wasteland that this 10000 Zong meeting must be held by the Dayan Dynasty.


    From this day on, the various sizes of zongmen from the four regions rushed to the eastern wasteland Dayan Dynasty, and the whole emperor reached a peak state of noisy voices.


    On the East wasteland, a fairy ship broke through the sea of clouds and sailed towards the imperial capital of the Dayan Dynasty.


    Under the fairy ship, there are many flying monsters or flying treasures in the past.


    Such as Dun Tissot, treading Pegasus and so on.


    Of course, some friars who are a little short of money come alone with flying swords. There are many friars coming and going, which is very lively.


    "It seems that the scale of this 10000 sect meeting is not small. It has attracted so many monks!"


    Gu Zhun stood in the bow, looked at the scene below and smiled.


    Then, Mei Suqin said: "Childe, I don''t know. This ten thousand sect meeting is held every thousand years. Every time it is held, it will attract religious sects from all over the world. It can be said to be a very prosperous event. In addition to the major sects, some friars and casual monks of small sects will also come to join in the fun. Therefore, every ten thousand sect meeting can reach the point of empty streets. It is very lively. Now This is still a small scene. It will be more than half a month before the Wanzong conference officially begins. It will be lively in a few days. "


    Mei Suqin slowly explained to Gu Zhun.


    Then Gu Zhun turned around and said to her with a smile, "so, have you ever attended 10000 religious conferences before?"


    Mei Suqin immediately shook her head: "childe, I''m joking. How can this be possible? The 10000 Zong conference was held once a thousand years. I wasn''t born at that time. I heard what the elders in the Zong family said at the beginning."


    Gu Zhun nodded.


    Then his eyes looked into the distance.


    Wan Zong assembly!


    I little interesting!


    ……


    "Son, what do you think of Donghuang here?"


    An old man in purple stood respectfully beside a young man and talked to him.


    The young man was dressed in gold and had a dignified appearance. His breath was grand and continuous. He looked like a man from a big place.


    The young man disdained to smile when he listened to the problem of the old man in purple robe around him: "East wasteland is just a small place. It''s nothing strange. I just don''t know what the big people above think. This time, the Wanzong conference was held in such a corner of the Dayan Dynasty. In this spiritual barren place, if it wasn''t for the Wanzong conference, the holy son wouldn''t want to come to this place."


    This person''s status is noble. Just look at his ride.


    The luanjia he rode was pulled by three immortal birds. Each immortal bird had a heavy burning gold on its body. The seven color feathers were very beautiful and noble, which was somewhat similar to the legendary Phoenix.


    If an animal trainer who knows the goods sees such three immortal birds, I''m afraid he will be surprised to make a sound.


    This is actually three divine birds with a trace of ancient Phoenix blood.


    Although this trace of blood is very weak, the divine bird is a divine bird after all, isn''t it?


    Such three noble divine birds of blood are actually used to pull carts, which shows how powerful the owner of luanjia is.


    Behind luanjia is a big flag, which is also impressively printed with the four characters "golden Holy Land".


    Many monks who saw this place were shocked when they saw the flag of the golden light holy land, and then bowed their heads to avoid here and dared not collide with this xianluan.


    The golden light holy land is not a force of the eastern wilderness, but a super first-class force in Xizhou. In Xizhou, the energy of the golden light holy land is very terrible, almost at the level of the earth emperor.


    The young people in gold on this golden holy land are naturally the sons of this era.


    This time, he represented the golden light holy land to participate in the Wanzong conference held by the Donghuang Dayan Dynasty.


    However, when the prince of Jin Guang just entered the East wasteland, the scene here immediately disdained the son of Jin Guang.


    Because the aura of the eastern wasteland is too barren. Compared with the rich spiritual land in Western Europe, it is the difference between the rich and the poor.


    He really doesn''t understand. Can 10000 meetings be held in such a ghost place?


    What powerful figures will there be in the sect inherited here.


    Donghuang has only one impression in the hearts of the other three regions.


    In addition to being poor, he is still poor.


    What kind of genius can come out of such a poor place?


    The son of the golden light had come with some expectations, but when he saw here, he was greatly disappointed and immediately felt regretful.


    However, at this time, the xianluan of the golden light holy land was still moving forward slowly. Suddenly, above them, a wave of space rippled, and a large number of clouds were squeezed into two rows.


    A fairy boat just moved by and flew over the head of the golden light son very quickly.


    "I''m so brave that I flew over my head. It''s not that I don''t pay attention to my golden light holy land. Three elders, chase me! Today, my holy son wants to let these people who don''t know what will happen if they offend me."


    Seeing this scene, Jin Guangsheng son couldn''t help it. Originally, he was in a bad mood. Now another fairy boat came and drove over from his head. Can you bear it?


    Immediately, the golden light Holy Son was angry. As soon as he patted Luan, he ordered his men to increase their speed and catch up with the bold fairy ship.


    The three elders of the golden Holy Land didn''t dare to neglect their words. They immediately broke into Luan Jia with a strong yuan force. The three divine birds pulling the car in front immediately clapped their wings, and the speed increased greatly. The brilliant Luan Jia turned into a golden sun and followed the fairy boat out.


    "Saint, the son''s driving speed has suddenly accelerated. Shall we follow up and have a look?"


    Just after the Luan Jia in front of the golden light Holy Land rushed out, followed by another Luan Jia, a woman dressed as a maid walked into a xianluan house and said to the woman in gold inside.


    After a while, a nice sound came from the room.


    "No, the son naturally has the son''s affairs. We don''t have to worry about him. Let''s move on. Besides, who dares to fight against our golden Holy Land in this small and desolate place?"


    "Yes, I know."


    The voice came out. Immediately, the maid nodded and went down.


    However, in this room, the golden saint also frowned slightly.


    The son chased out, and I don''t know who dared to provoke the son.


    However, after thinking about it, she left it behind and continued to meditate.


    Because in fact, in her eyes, she also disdains the East wasteland. They have never been bullied by others, and have not been bullied by others.


    Therefore, the Holy Son suddenly chased out. The golden saint just thought about it and ignored it.


    It must be some time before he comes back by himself.