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Chapter 441, The Empire Talks, Start!

In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone on the earth, the silence of the night was completely broken at this moment. Many strong men who had already entered Lundao City also began to run towards the Lundao Platform and filed in.

, and suddenly the seats in the Taoist Forum were like a sea of ​​people.

Millions of people poured into the spectator seats. It was such a vast scene. Unfortunately, the protagonists today were not them, but the young people on the forum.

Yan Ting opened his eyes and saw the blazing sun outside. He couldn't help but smile. The day had finally arrived. The moment for him to prove himself and gain glory had arrived.

Stretching gently, he walked out of the inn door and went straight to the forum.

At the same time, the seven geniuses of the empire who had been waiting for two days also walked out one after another. Today, they will start a fierce competition. This competition will be very cruel from beginning to end, but this is also their half-life wish.

With their own excitement and fascination, as well as the expectations and regrets of their elders, they will stand on the forum and use their own strength to conquer everyone in the seven empires, letting them know that among the seven empires of the Xuanhuang Realm,

There is a person who left a glorious and dazzling mark in this history.

Xiao Chengfan and others arrived at the table early and sat together. In the huge spectator seats, millions of people were watching the battle together. In front of them was the endless Taoist platform, and on the edge of the Taoist platform stood countless huge stone tablets. Soon,

Afterwards, everything that happened in the discussion platform will be clearly shown on this stone tablet.

"My dear, there are really many people here. I'm afraid there won't be so many people even if an emperor ascends the throne!" Chi Han glanced at the spectator seats and exclaimed in surprise.

"The Empire Forum is held every 20 years and is related to the glory of an empire. How come there are so few people coming to watch the battle? Believe it or not, if the viewing seats were not so big, there would be more people coming in." Lin

Jue looked at the scene in front of him and was equally shocked. This should be the most magnificent scene he had ever seen in his life.

Xiao Chengfan stroked his beard gently, his face was like a spring breeze, and he smiled kindly: "Hehehe, don't you feel that it is a bit regretful not to be able to stand on the Taoist forum?"

Everyone looked at Xiao Chengfan and nodded.

"Enjoying the attention of millions of people in the seven empires, competing with hundreds of geniuses, standing on the forum, no matter what the result of the competition is, this life is not in vain, but this is only for ordinary people, as you are competing

Disciples themselves are different from ordinary people, with different missions, different bonds, and different responsibilities, so why should we compare with them?"

"They stand on the Taoist forum, for honor, for family, for sect, for empire, and even for themselves. With multiple fetters attached to them, it is inevitable that their moods will fluctuate. The pressure is very high. If they lose, some can bear it, but some can't.

As a result, their mood falls and they cannot make any progress throughout their lives. Some people cannot bear the blow, go crazy all their lives, or even die miserably. Not everyone has the courage to bear this honor." Xiao Chengfan enlightened.

Lin Jue and others suddenly fell silent. They also knew that in this imperial discussion, some people lived a glorious life, while others were ruined, and some even ended up with a tragic death.

The world has never been fair. Stepping on other people's heads to reach the top will inevitably make some people fall to the bottom, and no one can change it.

Qin Feiling looked slightly nervous. At this moment, half of the geniuses from the seven empires had entered the venue, but they still didn't see him. Yesterday, I told him clearly to get up early, but it was already a quarter of an hour.

He hasn't arrived yet.

"Don't worry, although Yan Ting is usually carefree, he takes this matter very seriously." Mo Xuanzhang saw Qin Feiling's nervous expression and said with a smile.

"I'm not worried about whether he will come. I just want him to arrive early. As long as he stands on it, I won't have any worries." Qin Feiling put her fists on her knees and her breathing rate began to increase.

, it seems that if Yan Ting doesn't show up for a moment, she will continue to be so nervous.

Mo Xuanzhang sighed lightly. He didn't know what kind of luck this boy Yan Ting had, that there was such a woman who was willing to give her sincerity to him.

"Here we come." Xiang Xinyue said suddenly.

Everyone in Zhulu looked at Yan Ting, dressed in white, slowly falling from the air and standing on the side of Feng Xuan's camp. His eyes kept scanning the spectator seats, maybe because he was too far away, or maybe he was here to watch the battle.

There were too many people, and he couldn't find the location of Qin Feiling and others, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

But in an instant, he adjusted his condition and prepared for the next game.

"It's Yan Ting, where he is." Chu Tianyuan pointed to a white figure on the stone tablet.

"I saw it, eh, it's finally here. It made me worry for so long." Tang Li patted his chest and said.

Seeing Yan Ting's arrival, Concubine Qin finally let go of her anxious heart. From now on, she can feel completely relieved.

"It seems that you had a good rest yesterday." Zi Qianying came to his side at this time and said to him with a smile.

Yan Ting smiled bitterly: "Actually, no, I barely had any rest yesterday, and I have a competition today. It's impossible to say I'm not nervous, but I didn't expect that I would be unable to sleep all night because of this."

Zi Qianying frowned slightly: "Then you won't affect today's game, right?"

"Don't worry, it won't have much impact if I don't sleep for a few days. Then you can stay with me so that we can take care of each other." Yan Ting said calmly.

"Hey, I'm following you as if I can't live without you." Zi Qianying said in a low voice.

Yan Ting glanced at her lightly and smiled helplessly. Yan Ting turned his eyes and his brows suddenly sank. He saw another person in the crowd.

"Feng Hanyao!" Yan Ting whispered coldly.

Feng Hanyao seemed to have noticed that someone was looking at him. He tilted his head slightly and met Yan Ting's eyes. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and that contemptuous smile made Yan Ting's expression become cold.

"Oh, is there anyone else?" Xiao Chengfan suddenly raised his head.

Suddenly, there was an unusual movement in the sky. Everyone looked up and found that there was an extra person in the empty sky.

"Mo Jian, Imperial Discussion will be the place where you can fully display the swordsmanship of my Cangtian Sword Pavilion, and let the people of the Seven Kingdoms see how strong the swordsmanship of my Cangtian Sword Pavilion is." A sound of thunder rolled out, and everyone's expressions condensed.

, a middle-aged man in purple clothes stood in the void, overlooking the forum. There was not a trace of breath leaking from his body, but everyone felt a sense of suffocation.

"Yes, Master!" Mo Jian said loudly.

"That's Cangxu Tao, a genius who discussed Taoism in the empire twenty years ago. In just twenty years, his cultivation has reached this point." Someone pointed at the middle-aged man in purple in the sky.

"How could this happen? Twenty years ago he was ranked seventh, but now his cultivation has reached the peak of Yuandao."

Cangxudao stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent. He looked into the distance and let go of his spiritual thoughts. Within a radius of ten miles, several more powerful auras appeared.

"Hahaha, Cangxu said, do you still have swordsmanship in Cangtian Sword Pavilion? You were defeated by me twenty years ago. Twenty years later, your disciples will also be defeated by my disciples."

A corner of the sky suddenly became dark, and an old man in black was walking in the void, leaning on a cane. The old man was like a rotten tree, his face was covered with wrinkles, and his body was faintly exuding a rotten evil spirit, which covered the sky.

It was dyed a dark color.

"The Withered Blood Venerable of the Tiansha Sect of the Loulan Empire, he was ranked third in the imperial discussion twenty years ago, and his aura was no less than that of Cangxu Dao. Twenty years ago, Cangxu Dao seemed to have been defeated by him.

in the hands.”

Many of the people who came to watch the Imperial Forum had also experienced the session that lasted twenty years, so they naturally knew something about these geniuses from the previous session.

Cangxudao's sword eyebrows moved slightly, and his indifferent expression suddenly became sharper. He looked at Withered Blood and said with great indifference: "Withered Blood, I was not your opponent twenty years ago, but maybe it will be different twenty years later.

, if you have the courage, how about we fight again after the imperial discussion is over?"

"As you wish." Guixue said with a sinister smile. He turned around and looked down: "Gui Sha, if you have a chance, kill the boy from Cangtian Sword Pavilion."

"Yes, Master." Gui Sha said expressionlessly.

Mo Jian's eyes were stern. He took a step, and hundreds of sword energy suddenly burst out from his body, stabbing Gui Sha in the air, but suddenly stopped a few feet away from Gui Sha. Gui Sha, on the other hand, stood in the sword energy,

With a cold smile on his face, he showed no fear at all.

"You have to pay a price for speaking big words." Mo Jian's fingers trembled, and the sword energy in the sky suddenly dissipated.

"Jie Jie, let me see what you are capable of." Gui Sha let out a sinister laugh.

This scene made many of the geniuses on the discussion stage look amused. They did not expect that the grievances of the previous generation would have to be resolved by this generation. Even before the imperial discussion began, some people were already unable to restrain themselves.

"One is Cangxu Dao, one is withered blood, and the other few people should be here too, please come out."

Emperor Chu Ying of Donghua was also standing on the forum. He looked at the sky and spoke loudly.

"Emperor Chu, I haven't seen you for many years. How are you?"

In the clouds, a golden figure slowly descended and stood in the void. The person was wearing a golden dragon robe, and his breath was majestic, like the power of heaven coming to the world, shocking all souls. His eyes were dull, but just one glance made everyone present feel like one.

Trembling, even Buxue and Cangxu Dao, who had been fighting each other before, couldn't help but restrain their breaths when they saw this person.

"Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Long Feiye, this aura is... Yuanzong." Xiao Chengfan felt it carefully and spoke calmly.

"In the Yuanzong realm, I didn't expect that there is Yuanzong among the seven empires." Mo Xuanzhang frowned.

"Not only are there, there are quite a few, haha, these old guys all think they are hiding well, but they don't know that every move they make is under the control of Zhulu Academy. However, in just twenty years, they have grown from a sixth-level Yuan

Luo reached the realm of Yuanzong, and Long Feiye was indeed the number one scholar in the empire at that time. Even without Zhulu Academy, his cultivation was still unhindered. In this regard, Cangxu Dao was slightly inferior." Xiao Chengfan said calmly.

.

"Slightly inferior?" Mo Xuanzhang's face condensed slightly: "Could it be that in the Cangtian Sword Pavilion..."

He didn't finish speaking, because he already knew the result when he saw Xiao Chengfan's gentle smile and the slight tap of his head.

"Dragon Emperor, I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect that your cultivation level has reached the Yuanzong level. I'm so happy to congratulate you." Chu Ying said with a faint smile.

"Emperor Chu, there is no need to be humble." Long Feiye said expressionlessly. He raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Why, Qu Litian, do you want to be a tortoise?"

Behind another layer of clouds, Qu Litian, dressed in black, also appeared in everyone's sight. He glanced at Long Feiye indifferently, snorted coldly, and said nothing more.

"Qu Litian is here too. Oh my god, the first, second, third, seventh, the four geniuses who discussed Taoism in the empire twenty years ago are all here." Exclamations continued from the crowd.

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It seems that this imperial debate is not only a competition between the younger generation, but also a competition between the older generation. The regrets and expectations of twenty years ago will be satisfactorily resolved among this generation.

"Father." Qu Qingyang shouted loudly.

"Qingyang, there is no problem with being first." Qu Litian's voice was very calm, but also very domineering. What he wanted Qu Qingyang to do was not to compete with others, but to win the first place.

"Hahahaha, Qu Litian, it's really ridiculous that your son should continue to dream about the dream that he didn't finish twenty years ago twenty years later." Long Feiye laughed wildly regardless of his image as an emperor.

Qu Litian's face was gloomy. His defeat to Long Feiye was the most regretful thing in his life. He wanted to do it over again, but it was impossible. Twenty years later, the gap between him and Long Feiye was even greater.

It is almost impossible to take revenge in this life.

Chu Ying looked at the four people above him and said calmly: "This imperial discussion is about to begin. It is natural for you to come all the way to cheer for the younger generations. But when you are a spectator, you must act like a spectator. You should sit down when you are seated."

Please do what you should do, and those of you who are hiding please take a seat."

Chu Ying was the host of the imperial discussion. Even though he was also an emperor, Long Feiye couldn't brush him off at this time. He smiled lightly, waved his sleeves and left. When he sat down, Yuan Zong's aura shocked everyone around him.

People's hearts and minds were horrified and could not calm down for a long time.

"Huh, what are you pretending to be!" Qu Litian was sitting on the other side. Seeing Long Feiye acting like this, he couldn't help but sarcastically sarcastic.

Next, more than a dozen people took their seats one after another. They were all figures who participated in the imperial discussion twenty years ago. Two of them were still fifth and sixth, but one of their cultivation levels was the sixth level of Yuan Dao, and the other was

The seventh-level Yuan Dao is much inferior to Cangxu Dao.

This is no wonder for them. Although Cangxu Dao ranks behind them, but with Cangxuanya, a Yuanzong realm, personally teaching him, his cultivation will naturally advance much faster than them.

The rankings in the Empire Forum can only show who was stronger at that period of time, but the subsequent state of mind, talent and circumstances are all different, and no one will remain the same.

Seeing that everyone was seated, Chu Ying nodded with satisfaction. He looked up at the sky, and his powerful breath turned into a thick heavenly sound that filled the entire viewing area: "The time has come, please take the supervisors of the six empires.

"

As soon as he finished speaking, six figures appeared one after another behind Chu Ying.

Chu Ying looked at the geniuses who were already preparing to go on the Dao discussion stage, smiled slightly, and said: "You should all know the rules of the Empire's Dao discussion."

"clear!"

A thunderous roar sounded, making Chu Ying nod with satisfaction. Such passion was needed, but then, this passion was likely to collapse with the cruel results.

"The stele in front of you is called the Phantom Stele. It is connected to Lundao Mountain and Lundao Platform. Everything that happens on Lundao Mountain and Lundao Platform will be clearly displayed on the Phantom Stele. Except for the six supervisors,

In addition, you can also regard yourselves as supervisors and watch the whole process of imperial discussion from beginning to end. If I am biased during the presiding process, please correct me." Chu Ying's voice was like rolling thunder, resounding throughout the sky.

Jiuxiao.

"Everyone knows the rules of the Empire's Taoism. Then, the Empire's Taoism officially begins. I will take you into the Taoism Mountains. All the geniuses of the Empire, use all your strength and courage to rush to your first mission.

Let’s go to the battlefield.”

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