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Chapter 798

Chapter 798 Yun Ding wins the sky

Although Zhan Meiling was aggressive, Taoist Priest Chiyang was very calm and immediately said in a deep voice: "First of all, I would like to thank Zhan Nuxia for admitting that my disciple has not been 'confirmed' for his crime; secondly, please forgive me for correcting me, there is no protection today.

It's purely a matter of reasoning; thirdly, about whether you can be responsible for my disciple..."

After saying this for a moment, Taoist Priest Chiyang looked around the audience and said fearlessly: "If my disciple really colludes with the Demon King, I also have an unshirkable responsibility. I am willing to share the same sin with her and let the Justice Alliance fall."

This statement was quite decisive, Zhan Meiling was secretly happy, and then said: "Okay, I hope Taoist Chiyang will keep his word, find his disciples as soon as possible to verify, and give an explanation to the heroes of the world."

Taoist Priest Chiyang waved his fly whisk over his shoulder and said with a sinking face: "No need to remind you, poor Taoists have their own reasons for being driven away!"

Zhan Meiling nodded and looked at Sima Yu, the "Sword Emperor of Western Xinjiang" who was sitting in the middle, with a questioning look in his eyes.

Sima Yu was wearing an ocher-colored ceremonial robe as the head of the clan, and there was no aura of solemnity beyond his majesty. At this time, he only had a solemn look on his face, and nodded slightly to Zhan Meiling. It seemed that he had no other instructions.

Although the heroes could not help but slander him, due to the strong power of the Kunlun sect and Taoist Chiyang's words being reasonable, there was no way to criticize him for the time being, and there was only private discussion.

Taoist Priest Chiyang didn't say much, straightened his robes and sat down again.

Seeing that the matter has come to an end, Fang Lanling coughed and said: "Since Taoist Priest Chiyang has made a promise, I believe he will not break his promise. You may wish to wait and see what happens. If any colleagues find Miss Yu's whereabouts, please inform the Kunlun Sect in time."

, the pure will become clear by itself, the turbid will become turbid by itself, and everything will be judged by itself."

Everyone agreed after hearing this, Fang Lanling smiled slightly, and then said loudly: "Okay, the good time has come, I don't dare to keep you waiting. Fang hereby solemnly announces that Huanguanghai Market has reopened, and everyone is welcome.

Take what you need.”

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw fireworks setting off around Qionghua Terrace, accompanied by noisy drum music. It was a lively scene.

Everyone came all the way this time just to get what they needed. They couldn't help but be excited at this time. Many of them had already started gearing up and eagerly looking for opportunities of their own.

Fang Lanling had a panoramic view of everyone's emotions. After the fireworks were set off and the sound of drum music gradually died down, he continued: "This sea market event will last for ten days. In addition to the Qibao Pavilion, our office will also open four buildings.

Trade many rare treasures to meet your needs as much as possible."

"These four buildings are arranged in the southeast, northwest and four directions. To the east is the Purple Air Tower, to the south is the Yanyun Drizzle Tower, to the west is the Jiangxiao Caixia Tower, and to the north is the Mingxue Bingbi Tower."

"The treasures traded in various places have different emphasis, and we have all identified them to ensure that they are not deceived. Please go and explore."

"Same as the last sea market event, we have already selected the ten most precious treasures and are waiting for the destined person to take them into his pocket. They are said to be the immortal dance of hatred, the clouds will conquer the sky, the soul dream music, the wish to melt the flames, and the auspiciousness

Qilin, Taichu Sword Trace, Nine Jade Heavenly Book, King's Wind, Buddha's Heart Repenting Spirit, Pluto's Wrath."

"Yesterday at my wife's birthday banquet, the owner of 'Xian Wu's Legacy' was revealed, and it is Miss Chen Yaqi, the eldest lady of Feilongmen in the capital."

When everyone heard what Fang Lanling said, most of them felt a little surprised. After all, Feilongmen had a low reputation in the martial arts world, and very few people knew Chen Yaqi.

Chen Yaqi was among the crowd, and her face could not help but heat up due to the embarrassment. Fortunately, her senior brother Yan Binghong was calm as Huan, patted her shoulder gently, and gave her an encouraging look.

Chen Yaqi relied heavily on Yan Binghong, and her delicate body subconsciously leaned closer to him, while trying to calm down her mind.

Yan Binghong smiled secretly, his eyes could not hide the tenderness, and he could see the look of doting.

Fang Lanling did not describe the events of the birthday banquet, but said straightforwardly: "Today, the sea market event is about to begin, and another of the ten unique treasures will also be competing for its ownership, and that is the ninth of the ten unique items, 'Yun Ding Sheng Tian'."

"The so-called 'Yunding Shengtian' is a sword called Yunlong Sword. Taoist Chiyang knows famous soldiers all over the world. Do you know the origin of this sword?"

Taoist Priest Chiyang looked solemn and paused before replying: "The former leader of our sect, Master Zixu, used the sword 'Yunlong'. Could it be this sword..."

Fang Lanling held up his palms and smiled and said: "Exactly, Master Zixu took over the mantle of Master Jiuyu and carried forward the noble sect. He can be called a martial arts wizard. However, this senior likes to wander around. Most of the time, he never sees the beginning or end of the dragon. In the end, he...

Like a yellow crane, I'm afraid even your sect doesn't know where it ended up, right?"

Chiyang Taoist Priest felt slightly embarrassed and could only tell the truth: "Yes, Zixu Zhenren went out to travel and did not return for a full seven years. It was Senior Mo from the Beggar Clan who brought back his autographed letter. The letter stated that he had already

Settled overseas, understood the method of immortality, and appointed Master Wu Qing as his successor."

Fang Lanling nodded and said: "Zixu Zhenren indeed settled overseas and formed an irreconcilable friendship with his master. According to his master, the place where they met was in the Arctic Icefield. About twenty years ago, Zixu Zhenzhen took part in the ginseng

After realizing the Great Dao, Lingxu Yufeng ascended to immortality in a smooth step, and the Yunlong Sword was left as a gift to my master."

Taoist Priest Chiyang could not hide his excitement and said calmly: "Do you really mean what Mr. Fang said? Well... Regarding Master Zixu, could you please tell Mr. Fang in detail? I would be very grateful."

Fang Lanling said tepidly: "Fang should tell the truth, and we will have an in-depth discussion with Taoist Chiyang later. For now, is it better to find the master of Yunlong Sword first?"

Chiyang Taoist Master Zhai Ran woke up and immediately said in a solemn voice: "According to Mr. Fang's arrangements, our sect is determined to obtain the relics of Master Zixu."

Just as he finished speaking, Zhan Meiling said coolly: "Your sect is determined to win, so does that mean that other sects are not allowed to compete? Ha... Yin Zixu was defeated by our Patriarch Lu, and he fled overseas in shame. As the saying goes,

'How can a defeated general be brave?' He doesn't need his sword."

Taoist Priest Chiyang was furious, and just as he was about to refute it, Sima Yu had already spoken: "Nephew Zhan must not be arrogant. It concerns seniors from other sects, so he should keep his words in words."

Zhan Meiling was obedient and immediately lowered her head to admit her mistake and said: "What the master, my uncle, taught me, my nephew should keep it in mind and never do it again."

Hearing the two of them singing together, Taoist Priest Chiyang felt even more angry. But Sima Yu was senior to him, so he couldn't directly accuse him, so he could only say coldly: "Zhan Nuxia knows

I am very happy that my mistakes can be corrected. I sincerely ask the head of Sima to restrain his disciples and stop slandering the sages of our sect."

Sima Yu didn't answer, but nodded imperceptibly, with clear arrogance in his eyes.

Everyone had known that the Kongtong faction was not convinced by the Kunlun faction, and they wished that Sima Yu was sitting on the stage at this moment. Seeing the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two factions, most of them just wanted to watch the fun, hoping that there would be more good shows to watch.

Fortunately, Taoist Priest Chiyang has a high level of self-cultivation. Although his face was solemn, he did not continue to criticize him. Instead, he looked at Fang Lanling and said, "I dare to ask Mr. Fang, what should I do in today's competition for 'Yun Ding Sheng Tian'?"

Win?"

(End of chapter)


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