The latest website: "Well, I went to the Sky Opportunity Hall earlier and got news from there. You guys didn't tell me on the way back, why did you tell me now?" Shen Luo nodded.
"Don't wrong me. He only mentioned it to me when I came back to hand in the task with Master this evening. By the way, this Fang Cunshan is too unkind. You almost took your life for them. How can they allow you to do such a protruding thing?" Lu Huaming poured another glass of wine into it, rather dissatisfied.
"Fang Cunshan suffered heavy losses this time, and the sect was already empty. How dare you send someone out, there are dangers at both ends. I happened to go through almost the entire incident, representing Fang Cunshan, which is also right." Shen Luo shook his head. Said.
Lu Huaming didn't know that Fang Cunshan had even handed over the pictures of the mountains and rivers to Shen Luo, so Shen Luo consciously helped them with this. There was no problem at all, and it was obligatory.
"But it doesn't matter. I heard from Master that the demons are quite divided nowadays. Many sects are also very dissatisfied with the practices of Shituoling and Pansidong. I don't think there will be any more moths in the city of Chang'an. , Master also said that for the handling of those sects, in fact, they have already passed their respective sects. This time, it is a cutscene to be a warning to the other sects..." Lu Huaming continued.
Shen Luo knew that he was saying these words to comfort him, so he was moved a little, and he didn't say much at the moment, and continued to drink with Lu Huaming.
Time flickered, and it was already three days later.
Early in the morning, after receiving Lu Huaming's reminder, he walked out of his small courtyard and rushed to Sihaitang.
Today's Yanhe Conference is not open to ordinary people. Those who can participate are all large and small sects in the Three Realms. Therefore, the venue is directly placed in front of the Sihai Hall inside the Datang government.
Shen Luo meditated and practiced last night. I forgot about the moments and didn't realize it. When he woke up, it was not long before the start of the conference.
He hurried across the corridor, and at a turning point, he bumped into a figure without paying attention.
Hearing only a whisper, the person who was hit has fallen to the ground.
Shen Luo glanced at it and found that it was a fox girl with sharp ears and a delicate face.
"Ah, sorry, sorry..." The girl didn't even see who she was hitting, so she kept her head down and apologized.
"It doesn't matter, I knocked you down, I should apologize." Shen Luo said quickly.
When the girl heard the words, she looked up timidly, her blue amber eyes gleaming with strange beauty, blinked twice, and then lowered her head in a panic.
"Who are you, why are you in a hurry?" Shen Luo asked with a smile when he saw this.
"I, I followed the elders to attend the Yanhe Conference. Who knows if I overslept inadvertently, the elders were gone in the morning, so I had to find them by myself, but... But this Datang government is too big Big..." the girl whispered timidly.
"That's right, I also want to attend the conference, you follow me, I will take you." Shen Luo said.
"Really, that's great..." The girl immediately raised her head, with a smile on her face.
"Well, the time is almost here, we have to hurry up." Shen Luo nodded, and immediately led the way.
Upon seeing this, the girl hurriedly followed.
"Um... My name is Misu, how about you?" The girl asked, looking at his back, while following quickly.
"sink."
On the square outside the main hall of Sihaitang, the official residence of the Tang Dynasty, a three-foot high platform covering an area of no more than one hundred feet was newly built, with seven or eight seats placed horizontally against the main hall.
In front of this row of seats, there are six seats facing each other on the left and right sides, but the left and right are not equal. There are five on the left and only one on the right.
Below the high platform, like the theater seats, there are many seats arranged in rows.
All the seats were still waiting, but the square was surrounded by a large number of guards wearing black armor and covered with animal head visors.
This team is not an ordinary soldier, but the Qintian Supervisor Yu Lingwei personally trained by the national teacher Yuan Tiangang. Each of them is a Mahayana monk, who is proficient in spells, especially formations.
What they wore on their bodies were not ordinary armors, but special armors that had been refined. Each piece of armor was engraved with a rune, and they were connected in series to form a diamond scripture.
The tenacity of each set of armor alone is enough to match a robe of no low rank, and when these feather guards act in accordance with the arrangement of the array, they are all alive.
With the movement of their stature positions, they can form a flexible array, whether it is trapping the enemy or engaging in battle, they can perform unexpected miraculous effects.
Accompanied by the sound of a morning bell floating from the Big Wild Goose Pagoda in the distance, people came in one after another outside the square and sat down on the chairs under the martial arts stage.
After a while, the performance stage was full of people.
Among them, there are human races, immortal races, demons, and demon races as well, but no matter which race people are sitting together, they are not deliberately divided according to different species.
The various costumes they wore also proved that they all came from different sects, and the only thing that was the same at the moment was the rather solemn expression on their faces.
These 118 sects, large and small, scattered throughout the Three Realms, some are moderate sects with not weak strength, and some are low-level sects with relatively low qualifications. Today, all of them dispatched powerful elders in their respective sects, and even It was the leader who came to participate in this Yanhe conference.
The reason for this is not how much they attach importance to this grand event from the bottom of their hearts, but their respective upper sects or the large sects in charge of one area have spoken, demanding that they must send someone to participate.
It took about a quarter of an hour to wait until these people all sat down ~www.mtlnovel.com~.
"Boom"
The morning bell rang again, and the escape lights flew down on the martial arts platform from elsewhere, and the escape lights converged, revealing one after another.
When everyone in the audience saw these people appearing, they couldn't help but stand up. No one spoke to show their respect.
The first two people who appeared on the performance stage were Cheng Yaojin and Yuan Tiangang from the Datang government office. After that, a golden light fell straight down, and a golden armour and black beard appeared from the tower. The man is Li Jing, the King of Tota.
Immediately afterwards, one after another, the palpitations of everyone in the audience fell on the stage.
Qinglian Fairy from Mount Putuo, Master Kongdu of Huasheng Temple, grandmother of the daughter village, Muslims from Wuzhuang Guandao, little master from Tianji City.
Behind each of their figures represented a giant sect, the top existence among these three realms.
Chapter end
Report
|
Donate
Oh o, this user has not set a donation button.
|