Big dreamer

It takes a genius to remember the address of this website in one second: [ ] Fastest update! No ads! "Are you really going to fight for the winning position?" Bai Xiaotian couldn't help but worry when he saw that he was really fighting for it.

After all, there is only one winner, and it is not difficult to predict how fierce the competition will be. Although Shen Luo is not weak, considering his current cultivation level, it is still difficult to defeat the late Mahayana monks.

Moreover, among the monks from all races participating in the competition, there must be many like Huang Yi. If Shen Luo wants to compete, the risk is not small.

"Don't worry, I'm not a newbie. I don't know what's right and what's wrong. I'll act by ear when I get in. I won't be reckless." Shen Luo slapped him in the face and said with a smile.

"Alas, this time Master has forbidden me to join in the fun, otherwise I will just go in with you." Bai Xiaotian sighed and said.

"Brother, your master won't let you go, but my master didn't say he won't let me go. Brother Shen, how about I..."

"no."

Before Bai Xiaoyun could finish his words, he was interrupted by Shen Luo and Bai Xiaotian speaking at the same time. .

"You are only in the middle of being out of body. Why are you joining in the fun and rushing to kill someone?" Bai Xiaotian said angrily.

"Listen to your brother, nothing will happen to me." Shen Luo smiled and added.

"All right……"

Bai Xiaoyun saw that one of Shen Luo and Shen Luo were playing favorites and the other was playing badassery. Their attitudes were indeed clear, and he immediately lost interest in arguing.

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Time flies, half a month has passed.

More and more news about the Three Realms Martial Arts Association came out, and it spread a lot in Chang'an City.

The monks and people who came to watch the excitement in the city and outside the city all talked about the news about the Three Realms Martial Arts Association after dinner. Many chambers of commerce in the city have opened handicaps, attracting people to bet on which group of monks will eventually become the winner of the first Three Realms Martial Arts Association?

Among them, the least favored one is naturally the human race.

In Yongyangfang, south of Chang'an City, there is an inconspicuous Qingfeng Temple. The gate of the temple is closed all year round and is rarely open to the public.

At this moment, outside the red lacquered wooden door, a man in green shirt pressed the bronze beast ring on the door with his front hand and slapped it several times.

A burst of rapid footsteps came from inside the door, followed by a "squeak" sound, and the wooden door quickly opened.

"Blessings Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, Senior Brother Shen, please come in." A Taoist boy with a childish face walked out of the door, raised his hands and slapped his head, and said.

"Do you recognize me?" The man outside the door was Shen Luo, a little surprised.

"Our Qingfeng Temple does not entertain guests on weekdays, and generally no outsiders come. Moreover, the master told us the day before yesterday that you would come." The Taoist boy explained.

Shen Luo understood, without saying anything more, he followed the Taoist boy and walked into the courtyard.

Qingfeng Temple was built in Chang'an City, where every inch of land was precious. It occupied a small area, but although the sparrow was small, it had all the internal organs, including many Lingguan Halls and Sanqing Halls.

Under the guidance of the Taoist boy, Shen Luo quickly arrived at the Sanqing Hall at the back and immediately saw the purple-bearded Taoist Chen Shiyuan who was offering incense to the Sanqing Patriarch in the hall.

He was the one who went to Chunqiu Temple before and informed Shen Luo about coming to participate in the Three Realms Martial Arts Tournament.

Next to Chen Shiyuan, there was a thin old man wearing a gray monk's robe with a respectful expression. He seemed to be the owner of Qingfeng Temple.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, please come in quickly." After Chen Shiyuan finished offering the incense, he turned around and saw Shen Luo standing outside the door, and greeted him hurriedly.

Shen Luo's lips twitched and he stepped in.

"To the master of the temple, this is Fellow Taoist Shenluo who renewed the incense of Spring and Autumn Temple."

After Chen Shiyuan introduced the skinny temple master, he said to Shen Luo: "Fellow Daoist Shen, this is Yu Hai, the temple master of Qingfeng Temple. If you stay in Chang'an often, you can move around more in the future."

"Fellow Daoist Shen, I have admired you for a long time. Speaking of which, Taoist Master Luo from Chunqiu Temple and I were brothers, and we once practiced Taoism with Taoist Master Baishan." A smile spread across Yu Hai's face, and he took the initiative to get close.

"Really? Master Luo taught me back then, but I've never heard him mention it." Shen Luo just politely bowed his hand and replied.

When Chunqiu Guan was in trouble, why didn't you come to get close to me? Returning to fellow apprentice... Shen Luo cursed in his heart.

Hearing this, Yu Hai smiled awkwardly.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Shen, I know you have resentment in your heart, that... Regarding the Three Realms Martial Arts Association, I really shouldn't have deliberately concealed it before, so I apologize here." After saying that, Chen Shiyuan gave Shen Luo a fist salute.

Shen Luo looked at him, raised his eyelids, and said nothing.

"There are some secrets involved in this matter. I couldn't tell you directly at the time, so I will tell you today. I just hope that Fellow Daoist Shen can be considerate." Chen Shiyuan clasped his fists again.

"Tell me about it." Shen Luo said without changing his expression.

Yu Hai stood aside and frowned slightly.

"This time I want Fellow Daoist Shen to participate in the Three Realms Martial Arts Tournament. I am not forcing Fellow Daoist to compete for the first place. I just hope that Fellow Daoist can help get rid of one person. After that, Fellow Daoist can hide his body and wait for the trial to end. There will be no Too much danger." Chen Shiyuan said.

"For killing people?" Shen Luo frowned.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, this person is not a kind person, but a close disciple of the elder of the Shouyang Mountain Law Enforcement Hall. He once massacred the people of two villages on the pretext of getting rid of demons in our Xiaomaoshan area, just to refine a magic weapon with their blood. , when he was stopped by our disciples, he took action to kill our Xiao Maoshan disciples, including the youngest son of our mountain master," Chen Shiyuan said in a deep voice.

Shen Luo has heard the name of Shouyang Mountain. It is also a powerful second-class sect in the Tang Dynasty. It is on par with Xiaomaoshan. Although it cannot compare with large sects such as Fangcun Mountain and Wuzhuangguan, it cannot be underestimated. watch for.

"Why does he, a disciple of Shouyang Mountain, go all the way to Xiaomao Mountain to cause trouble?" Shen Luo asked.

"This... involves the grievances between the elders of the previous generations of masters. It is inconvenient to say more. It is precisely because of this that there is no way to go directly to Shouyang Mountain to ask them to hand over the murderer." Chen Shiyuan said with a somewhat unnatural expression.

Shen Luo showed hesitation on his face, but he understood in his heart that in the final analysis it was still a dispute between sects, and he had to make the other party miserable in order to appear upright and upright.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, I understand your concerns, but if you see that guy's magic weapon during the trial, you will know that what I said is true. If you can kill him this time, we are willing to produce the complete "Pure" "Yang Baodian" was awarded to Chunqiu Guan for inheritance," said Chen Shiyuan.

"What do you mean, you mean that the Chunyang Book passed down by Spring and Autumn Temple is incomplete?" Shen Luo frowned.

"That's right. In the Chunyang Book of the Spring and Autumn Period, there are the Pure Yang Sword Techniques, as well as methods for refining and cultivating the Pure Yang Sword embryo, but the most important sword sharpening method and the Pure Yang Sword Style are missing." Chen Shiyuan He nodded.

When Shen Luo heard the words, he became thoughtful.

He also noticed the lack of power of the Chunyang Sword Embryo. It was originally thought that it was caused by his lack of cultivation and cultivation, but now it seems that there is another reason.