Chapter 1142 The six regions arrive together

The huge and luxurious fleet of the Southwest Region came to the front of the Shengjing Region.

Shang Daowen went to greet him.

There is a giant mobile home in the middle, which can even be said to be a mobile fortress.

It has three floors and is more than ten meters high. It occupies nearly half of the more than 20 meters wide road in front of Shengjing!

Shang Daowen can't even imagine how it was transported here.

But seeing thousands of burly men wearing traditional clothes surrounding the convoy, Shang Daowen guessed the logic.

The motorcade stopped in front of Shengjing Minghuang City.

Shang Daowen expressed his identity and welcomed the representatives of the Southwest Region.

At this time, the huge chariot door in the middle was slowly opened, and two beautiful girls walked out first.

One girl opened the gorgeous curtain in front of the door, while the other girl walked under the car, then knelt down respectfully, turning her back to the sky.

When the people in Shengjing District saw such a scene, their eyes showed an extremely strange light.

It's not that they didn't know the meaning of what was happening before them.

I just didn’t expect that it’s already 2052 and something like this would still happen!

A middle-aged man slowly walked out of the chariot. He was fat and bloated, resembling a human-shaped boar.

The periphery of his head was bare, except for the hair in the middle that was tied into a long whip that extended to the back. His hair was decorated with the most luxurious jewelry. His neck, clothes, and fingers were all covered in gold and jewelry. Ornaments.

Because his body was too fat, it seemed a little difficult for him to move. He stepped firmly on the back of the maid on the ground with his feet, and then he landed firmly.

Shang Daowen walked over with a polite and gentle smile in his eyes.

"Welcome, Mr. Pajigrad!"

Although the man in front of him seemed hard to like, he was one of the five most powerful people in the Southwest Region.

The patriarch of the Paji family, Paji Gesang.

In the Southwest Region, he is a figure like a god or a Buddha.

Paji Gesang bowed slightly towards Shang Daowen: "God bless you! Great general! This time, the distinguished burial master and Chiba did not come because they had to perform penance, so I was sent as a representative."

The Southwest Region has the most mysterious religious culture.

It is mainly located in the snow-covered plateau area and believes in Tantric sects.

The protector of the Tantric sect is called the Lord of the Corpse Forest, also known as the Lord of the Burial.

According to legend, each generation of corpse masters is the supreme being of the Tantric sect.

When the previous generation of the corpse Buddha forest master passed away, his true spirit appeared and he would leave his last words to tell everyone the time and place of his reincarnation.

When he passes away, he will not enter reincarnation, but will be reincarnated as a child in the snowy land.

This child was born with amazing wisdom and strength.

The monks of Sangjia Temple found this child according to the guidance of the previous lord of the grove. He became the next generation of lord of the grove.

This story has been circulated in the Tantric sect for who knows how many years, and the identity of the guardian of the corpse Buddha forest has also been strictly passed down.

People have always thought that this is just an ancient legend.

However, this generation of corpse Buddha forest masters suddenly awakened extremely powerful divine power after the end of the world!

One night, while practicing hard at Sangjia Temple, he received an induction and directly broke through to the realm of Ypsilon.

Since then, he has become the protector of the Southwest Region just like the legend.

The Chiba of Sangjia Temple is similar to the abbot of inland Buddhism, and is also the de facto highest authority in the southwest region where politics and religion are integrated.

The current Chiba is Yashelangtai Deji, the patriarch of the first family in the Southwest Region, Yashelangtai.

Originally coming to Shengjing to participate in the rally, these two people were the most qualified.

However, due to a series of complicated reasons, Paji Gesang was finally sent.

Shang Daowen still politely invited him to enter Shengjing and stay at the arranged mansion.

Regardless of whether the Southwest Region is willing to participate in the operation in the Qinling Mountains, it is the same attitude when people come. As a host, it is natural to treat them well.

"In this way, everyone from the six districts is here."

Shang Daowen murmured to himself as he looked at the Southwest Region fleet going away.

His eyes looked towards the distance, to the central axis of Shengjing, to the north, to the huge palace located in the center of Shengjing.

Earth Temple.

At this time, candlelight was bright in the center of the palace, and thousands of candle-style lamps illuminated the central hall.

Roller curtains and gauze cover the middle area. Through the light, you can vaguely see the simple ladder-shaped wooden frames, arranged in a square like mahjong tiles.

These wooden frames are only over one meter high and divided into five levels.

Each floor is decorated with vivid wood carvings.

A girl is sitting on a soft white fox fur, holding a carving knife in her soft white hands, and is concentrating on carving a human face.

If you take a look, you will find that this face is 70-80% similar to Zhang Yi.

This wood carving has not been completed yet. If it were completed, how lifelike would it be?

The surrounding wooden shelves are almost full of such wood carvings, and each wood carving represents a person.

Even the most professional woodcarving master will be amazed at the exquisiteness of the girl's craftsmanship.

She was not that old, she looked less than 20 years old, her figure was petite and soft, and she looked as if she could be blown away by a gust of wind.

But her eyes were as bright as stars, and her hands were as steady as a craftsman who had been in the industry for more than 20 years.

She is the most mysterious existence in the entire Shengjing City.

[Houtu] Guan Longyue.

The door of the palace was opened, and Qin Qigong, the supreme commander of Shengjing Region, this elegant middle-aged man walked in.

"Miss Guan, have you seen what they look like?"

Guan Longyue didn't even raise his head and said calmly: "The fragments have been collected."

Qin Qigong said: "I will summon them tonight to discuss going to the Qinling Mountains. If there is a chance, I will find a way to collect other fragments from them."

Guan Longyue raised her head and glanced at him.

"Is this also necessary for allies?"

Qin Qigong smiled and said, "I'm just trying to take precautions before they happen."

Guan Longyue said calmly: "If you can collect the complete puzzle, you can master them all. At that time, you will be the highest power holder in Huaxu Kingdom."

The smile on Qin Qigong's face faltered slightly, and he shook his head with a smile.

"You are joking, how could I have such an idea? Doesn't all this rely on your ability?"

Guan Longyue did not comment, just lowered his head and continued to carve the wood carving in his hand with great care.

"You can take care of things tonight yourself, I won't go."

Qin Qigong smiled and said: "Of course! Secret weapons need to remain mysterious to make people feel awe."

What humans fear is the unknown, fear itself.

And exposing unknown things to the sun may not be so scary.