Li Luo smiled slightly and said: "It was supposed to be a battle between dragons and tigers, but it got involved in the Da Gan court, which made this Taoist battle eclipse a lot."
Zhai Liaoyu chuckled and said, "Your Majesty knows my heart well."
Li Luo smiled and didn't take it seriously.
In fact, Zhai Liao said something wrong. Those who came in the end may not all be from the Taoist Tianzong lineage. At least there was one less person beside Emperor Wanlong, a person who should not come, but Li Luo knew that he would definitely come.
Sweet Concubine Yun.
Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and Taoist Tianzong still did not show up. Everyone in front of the Changming Palace couldn't help but started talking, and a layer of dark cloud gradually appeared on Emperor Wanlong's serious face.
If the Taoist Tianzong avoids fighting, then this massive peak battle will become a joke in the world, and even Emperor Wanlong and the Dagan court will not have a good reputation.
On the dark futon, Sansheng Taoist remained calm and calm, as if the people around her and external matters had no impact on her at all. She was so calm that people were secretly amazed.
"Isn't this Taoist Tian Sect avoiding fighting?" The young master of Yunyin Sect on the side asked with some suspicion.
"No." The master of the Zhan Sect was close to him. He replied briefly with two words and said no more.
The young master of the Yunyin Sect was still waiting to speak when he suddenly saw that everyone around him looked calm and composed, without any signs of anxiety or impatience. He suddenly woke up and calmed down and stood aside quietly.
The bells are ringing and the people are running around, and the time for the battle of wits has arrived.
Taoist Sansheng slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were like bright stars, even brighter than the moon in the sky. His pair of snow-capped eyebrows gave off wisps of cold light in the moonlight, which was extremely compelling.
"Fellow Taoist Tianzong, please show up and see me."
As soon as he finished speaking, a long sword pierced the void, as graceful as a startled giant, and with a dazzling white light, it stabbed steadily into the white jade stone platform in front of Changming Palace.
The sword body is like water, trembling with ripples. The shadow of the sword is like white snow, reflecting the strange light of the fluorescent lamp on the snow table. It attracts the attention of everyone present in an instant. Their hearts are turbulent, and everyone looks at it with burning eyes.
This peerless weapon.
Taoist Sansheng was no exception. His eyes burst out with a cold light, and he murmured: "Xue Li!"
The sword has arrived, so people will not be too far away.
Just after the long sword cut through the sky with a white light, the group of people seemed to be people from the immortal mansion who had crossed over from the sky into the mortal world, and fell down slowly as if nothing existed.
The person in front of him was Xiaoyaozi, the leader of the Taoist Tianzong who was dressed in simple Taoist robes. He was light and calm, and could be called an immortal Taoist. The leader of the Izumo Temple whom Li Luo had met before was even a drop in the bucket.
It doesn’t even count.
Xiaoyaozi was followed by several people, neither close nor too far away. This move already showed his intentions. Although he was a friend of Tianzong, he had no intention of joining forces to bully the junior Zong Sansheng.
Zhai Liaoyu's eyes narrowed, hey, and said in a low voice: "There are quite a lot of people here."
Li Luo hummed softly. Among the people behind Xiaoyaozi, there was Yan Xin who had already met Li Luo once. Naturally, there would be Liuyunzhan who dressed up as a man, and there were two people who were not much different from Xiaoyaozi in age.
The old Taoist priest was followed by three young Taoist priests carrying swords. In addition to these eight people, there were also a few middle-aged people who looked familiar to Li Luo. Although he didn't know where they were from, he just looked at a random stop.
With an aura as strong as Yue Linyuan's, he must be a hero, at least as good as the master of the Zhan Sect who was not far from Li Luo.
The great monk also came, still looking cynical. He touched his bare head, picked up his fat cassock, and walked to the right side of the White Jade Square. Mr. Yongda did not arrive. Although he did not arrive, his intention was already there.
They dispersed in front of the Changming Palace. Li Luo took a breath and raised his eyes. He didn't know when a figure appeared on the top of the Changming Palace and in the darkness of the circular corridor. He quietly looked at the Xueli Sword in the middle of the square.
Li Luo exhaled. No matter how airtight the palace guards are, they still can't stop these top masters in the world. If nothing unexpected happens, one of these uninvited masters is Mu Xiaoxia. As for Xiaoyao
Although Li Luo didn't recognize the middle-aged people behind him, he still had suspicions in his heart. Maybe there were masters from the Tang and Song families coming in disguise, and maybe Song Wuque would be one of them.
"Uncle Xiaoyaozi, Senior Brother Cangsong, Senior Brother Qingsong, and the other nephews are all well." Sansheng stood up, made a bow, and said calmly.
Xiaoyaozi returned the gift, and did not look down upon Taoist Sansheng because he was a junior. He sang a song and said to Yan, "Fellow Taoist Sansheng, please come."
Seeing this, Zhai Liaoyu chuckled and said: "This kid is not old, but his seniority is quite high. Look at those awesome noses, but he is very unconvinced."
Li Luo smiled. Although Zhai Liao's words were humorous, they were also true. Xiaoyaozi probably didn't care about these so-called seniority anymore. The cultivation of kung fu by the two older Taoist priests around him was naturally not trivial, and there was nothing unusual about it.
, it’s just that these three young Taoist priests carrying swords are a little embarrassed. Taoist Sansheng is younger than them, but their seniority is there. This time, the master and nephew should agree and should not, which is quite uncomfortable.
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"It is unreasonable that your sect insists on making this matter known to the whole world in a Taoist sect." The old Taoist priest on Xiaoyaozi's left said indifferently, obviously very dissatisfied with Sansheng's high profile.
Xiaoyaozi waved his hand and said casually: "Cangsong, Tianzong made an agreement with Junior Sister Beiming ten years ago. Today, the two Taoist sects will fight. The leader of the Earthen Sect will choose the place for the fight. Now that we have made an agreement, Tianzong will honor the agreement.
That’s it.”
Cangsong responded and said no more. Xiaoyaozi looked at Emperor Wanlong, saluted from a distance, and said harmoniously: "Today the Taoist fight is borrowing the emperor's place, how lucky is the Taoist to have it, Xiaoyaozi, a poor Taoist, would like to thank you here.
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Emperor Wanlong stood up, laughed loudly and said: "Although I am a noble person, I still admire the Taoist masters. A mere place is nothing. Let me see you."
These talented people are a blessing, haha."
"Under the whole world, there is nothing but the king's land; on the shore of the land, there is nothing but the king's ministers. Taoism is the cornerstone of the Dagan Wulin. Heaven's grace is so great that on a full moon night, in front of the Changming Palace, a grand event of fighting between the two sects of Taoism was given to them.
The four realms work together to protect Dagan's inheritance for hundreds of generations." Mi Cangqiong read while raising his spirits.
In normal times, most of the people who heard these words would have already made the listeners feel grateful and shout, "Long live the mountain". But tonight, those who came here are all heroes from the world, and there are quite a few heroes. Mi Cangqiong read these few words to scare the common people.
, it is actually of no use to these charlatans, and may even be counterproductive.