Big dreamer

Latest website: "Well, I went to Tianhui Pavilion earlier and got the news from there. You guy didn't tell me on the way back, why did you tell me now?" Shen Luo nodded.

"Don't accuse me wrongly. He only mentioned it to me when I came back this evening to hand over the task to Master. Having said that, Fang Cunshan is too unkind. You almost risked your life for them earlier. How could they let you do such a public thing?" Lu Huaming poured another glass of wine and drank it, feeling quite dissatisfied.

"Fangcun Mountain suffered heavy losses this time. The sect is already empty. How dare we send people out again? Both sides are in danger. I have experienced almost the entire incident, so it is appropriate to represent Fangcun Mountain." Shen Luo shook his head. said.

Lu Huaming didn't know that Fangcun Mountain had even handed over the country's map to Shen Luo, so it was completely okay and obligatory for Shen Luo to help them with this help.

"But it doesn't matter. I heard from Master that the demon clan is quite divided now. Many sects are also very dissatisfied with the practices of Shituoling and Pansi Cave. I don't think there will be any more trouble in Chang'an City. Moreover, "Master also said that the handling of those sects has actually been dealt with by their respective sects, and this time it is just a formality to serve as a warning to other sects." Lu Huaming continued.

Shen Luo knew that he said these words to comfort himself, but he was still a little moved in his heart. He didn't say much at the moment and continued to drink with Lu Huaming.

Time flies and it is already three days later.

In the early morning, after being reminded by Lu Huaming, Shen Luo walked out of his small courtyard and rushed to Sihai Hall.

Today's Yanhe Conference is not open to ordinary people. Those who can participate in the conference are large and small sects in the Three Realms. Therefore, the conference venue is placed directly in front of the Sihai Hall inside the Tang Dynasty government.

Shen Luo meditated last night and forgot everything for a while. When he woke up, it was not long before the conference started.

He hurriedly walked through the corridor, and at a turn, he bumped into a figure without paying attention.

Just hearing a soft cry, the person who was hit fell to the ground.

Shen Luo took a quick look and found that she was a fox girl with pointed ears and a delicate face.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The girl didn't even see who she hit, so she kept lowering her head and apologizing.

"It doesn't matter, I knocked you down, it's my turn to apologize." Shen Luo said quickly.

When the girl heard the words, she timidly looked up. A pair of amber eyes flashed with strange beauty. She blinked twice, then lowered her head in panic.

"Who are you, why are you in such a hurry?" Shen Luo asked with a smile when he saw this.

"I, I followed the elders to attend the Yanhe Conference. Who knew that I accidentally overslept? When I woke up in the morning, the elders and the others were gone, so I had to find them by myself, but... But this Tang Dynasty government is too Too big..." the girl said in a timid voice.

"That's just right. I'm going to attend the conference too. Just follow me and I'll take you there." Shen Luo said.

"Really, that's great..." The girl immediately raised her head, with a smile on her face.

"Well, the time is coming, we have to hurry up." Shen Luo nodded and immediately led the way.

Seeing this, the girl quickly followed.

"Um... my name is Mi Su, what's yours?" The girl looked at his back and followed quickly as she asked.

"Sink."

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In the square outside the main hall of the Sihaitang of the Tang Dynasty, a new three-foot-high platform was built, covering an area of ​​no more than 100 feet. There were 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 seats on the left side and only one on the right side.

Under the high platform, there are many seats arranged in rows like theater seats.

All the seats were still vacant, but the square was surrounded by a large number of guards wearing black armor and their faces covered with animal head visors.

This team is not ordinary soldiers, but Qin Tianjian Yu Lingwei who were personally trained by the national master Yuan Tiangang. Each of them is a monk in the Mahayana period and is proficient in magic, especially formations.

What they wear is not ordinary armor, but special armor that has been refined. Each piece of armor is engraved with a rune, and when connected together, it becomes a diamond scripture.

The toughness of each set of armor alone is enough to rival a high-grade robe. When these Yuling Guards move according to the arrangement of the array, they become living arrays.

As their body positions move, they can form flexible arrays, which can produce unexpected miraculous effects whether they are trapping enemies or fighting.

Accompanied by the sound of morning bells coming from the Big Wild Goose Pagoda in the distance, people came in one after another from outside the square and sat down on the chairs under the martial arts stage.

After a while, the martial arts stage was filled with people.

Among them, there are humans, immortals, demons, and monsters. However, no matter which clan the people are, they all sit together and are not deliberately divided according to their species.

The various costumes they wore also proved that they all came from different sects, and the only thing they had in common at this moment was the solemn look on their faces.

These 118 sects, large and small, are distributed throughout the three realms. Some are middle-level sects with strong strength, and some are lower-level sects with relatively junior qualifications. Today, they all dispatched powerful elders from their respective sects, and even It was the leader who came in person to attend this Yanhe Conference.

The reason for this is not that they attach great importance to this grand event from the bottom of their hearts, but that their respective sects or the large sects in charge of a certain area have issued a message, requiring them to send people to participate.

By the time all these people were seated, about half a quarter of an hour had passed.

"Boom"

Another morning bell rang, and rays of light flew from other places and landed on the martial arts stage. The rays of light faded away, revealing one figure after another.

When everyone in the audience saw these people appearing, they couldn't help but stand up. No one spoke to show respect.

The first two people to appear on the martial arts stage were Cheng Yaojin of the Tang Dynasty and Yuan Tiangang, the national preceptor. After them, a golden light fell straight down, and a tall man with golden armor and black beard emerged from it, holding a pagoda. The man is none other than Li Jing, the King of Pagodas.

Immediately afterwards, one after another, figures that made everyone in the audience tremble, landed on the stage.

Fairy Qinglian of Putuo Mountain, Zen Master Kongdu of Huasheng Temple, Granny Sun of Nuer Village, Qingren Master of Guandao in Wuzhuang, and the young master of Tianji City.

Behind each of their figures represents a behemoth sect, which is the top existence in the three realms.