Luo Changfeng did not rush upstairs. Standing in place, he hugged his fist at the owner of the countless eyes of the Twelve Wind Towers in all directions.

Everyone returned the salute.

That's a hello.

Shen Li stretched out his hand to invite.

Luo Changfeng raised his feet and entered the building.

A few people walked out of the dry character wind building, Shen Li's brother Shen Yushu and the Shen family's elders a little.

There is another one, Luo Changfeng doesn't know.

It was a woman, with a beautiful face and a tall figure. Wearing cyan soft armor, the swords on the back and waist are staggered, which is very peculiar.

Shen Li, the head of the Shen family, said with a smile: "Sect Master Liang Bing of the Armor Gate. ”

Luo Changfeng was slightly surprised.

The three hundred grass-headed gods under the command of the Shangguan family of the Imperial League, the hundred soldiers under the command of the first family of the Xingzimen, the Jianghu soldiers, the armor gate attack all the Liang warriors, and the Tiefutu made out by the mountains and rivers Manlou, is the world's recognized four soldiers in the past ten years. Compared with the famous white-robed snow dragon cavalry of the Great Yan Empire and the undefeated king master Xiliu Army, it is said to be several points more powerful.

Luo Changfeng didn't expect to meet the rumored youngest sect master in the history of the Armor Sect here.

Excluding those predecessors who resisted the alien army in Tianxi, the current emperor is really a tiger. It can be said that most of the world's strongest people gather here.

What will be the situation on the third day of the third month of the third month tomorrow? After the emperor has obtained the five incomplete heavenly maps without tears, has his cultivation strength improved again, and what kind of realm has he reached? How long can the Tianxi Qunhao last in the face of the overwhelming alien army?

All kinds of questions.

You can only walk and see......

But ask for everything in moderation, and never too late.

Luo Changfeng reined in his mind and signed up for his own number: "Luo Changfeng." ”

Liang Bing, the sect leader of the Armor Sect with a proud skin like snow, had beautiful eyes: "I have admired the name for a long time, and it is like thunder." ”

Luo Changfeng said: "Each other." ”

Shen Li, the head of the Shen family, pointed to the lobby at the bottom of the dry character wind building and said: "This building has a total of twelve floors, and the fifth floor is where the Taoist friends of the Armor Gate live. The lord of Los Angeles and the academy will temporarily live on the seventh floor. At the end of the night, the leader of the alliance feasted on the fifteenth moon platform of the fourth heavy truck to catch the wind and wash the dust for you. ”

"I also hope that the City Lord of Luo and the Sect Master of Liang will not forget the time. ”

Luo Changfeng and Liang Bing each nodded.

Shen Li glanced at Shen Yushu, and then left the Dry Character Wind Building with several worship elders.

Liang Bing, who had the wrong sword on his waist behind his back, also left, imprisoned in the sect since he was a child, and never went down the mountain, and now he is in the first city in the world, how can he miss the Zhongzhou style and go shopping alone.

Luo Changfeng took everyone in the academy to choose a room on the seventh floor.

Originally, when the Bodhi Academy was first established, the number of six-character Taoist teachers and middle school students was limited, but now hundreds of people have been divided into Tianxi to practice, so there are not many Taoist teachers and deacons in the academy on this trip.

It's just more than sixty people, far from what Luo Changfeng said.

In the final analysis, I thought a lot, and left the vast majority of the deacons of the academy with a lower realm, which can be regarded as an escort for the only remaining disciples, and also a few Bodhi seeds for the academy.

Ying Tian and Yi Hongniang took the rest of the Taoist deacons to rest, and Li Xingyun and Liluo never left.

The three of them gathered in Luo Changfeng's room, pushed open the window of the building due north, looked at the lively and prosperous scene of the Shili Flower Garden in Xiaguan, smelled the fragrance of flowers and said: "It's getting more and more interesting." ”

Li Xingyun sat down, lifted the kettle and poured three cups of tea: "I'm a little worried." ”

Liluo leaned against the window and said, "It should be Emperor Wuxian who should be worried about at this time, right?"

Luo Changfeng took a sip of tea and nodded.

Now the heroes gather in the imperial capital.

On the bright side, there are Tiandong New Saint Liancheng Jue, Muyun Sword City who sits and watches the mountain with millions of swords, there are Wang Xiaoer and Drunken Sword who have not been defeated in their lives, there are sword lords in the autumn and north snow, there are Jianghu soldiers who don't know the depths, there are armor men Liang Bing who has swords wrong, there are little sage Wang Tingji, there are Tianbei six surnames Liu Chen, Song Li, Wang Sun and the ten lords of those old monsters, there are broken family heads and dry mound keepers, there are Tiannan Alliance, there are eight hundred miles of Jueyunling Demon Emperor Lin'er and the demon clan are strong...... Secretly, there is the net of the cloth house, the three people of the moon and Mo Xiangqi who are waiting for the opportunity, the Chongyang who is about to take revenge, and the alien demon who infiltrates unknowingly...... Outside the city of the Thirteen Kings, there are 180,000 iron cavalry from Eastern Chu who want to take back their Ming King, 70,000 and 10,000 lords from Tianbei, and more than 10,000 demon soldiers.

There are even unknown dragonfish and shrimp hidden at the bottom of the sea. Even if the Imperial Alliance is impregnable, it will not be able to withstand the destruction caused by the outbreak of this force.

And how can the emperor be without tears?

Rao is the Lord of the Hundred Flowers Island, the Sect Master of the Green, Purple and Black Robes, several Great Quicksand and the Thirteen Torture Generals, plus the soldiers and demons who have chased and killed him of unknown origin, these forces alone will definitely not be able to save the sky and fall to the ground.

So the question is, what is the real barrier of Emperor Wuxi? Could it be that in just a few months, the five Heavenly Maps have greatly increased his strength?

If so, what is the current realm of the latter?

Ascending the Tribulation, or the pinnacle?

What is the plan? Is it really to discuss countermeasures against foreign demons, or do you want to take advantage of the opportunity to unify those who obey us and those who oppose me will die? If we lose in the end, who will be the fisherman and who will benefit?

Luo Changfeng rubbed his head, the situation was too chaotic: "Before the situation is clear, let's wait and see what happens." Tonight's dust washing feast is just the right opportunity to take the opportunity to explore each other

Fang Xu's position. ”

Li Xingyun said: "I don't know who Su Xiaofan gave the bag to the night when he first gave it, in addition to Bodhi Academy. ”

The hundred-year-old body flicked his fingers, and the empty cup landed smoothly on the table: "Even if you know, it's useless." This is a special situation, except for the three generations of guys in Tiandong who claim to be wizards and eyesore, I don't believe anyone. ”

This is a difficult statement, but it is true. ”

Two figures appeared outside the door.

Red-clothed and red-haired, with red peach blossoms pinned to his head, and a bewitching face, the evil monarch of Mulang.

In front of him sat in the wooden wheel car the weak son Ye Xichao.

Uninvited.

Uninvited.

Mulang Evil Monarch pushed Ye Xichao across the threshold, and Ye Xichao, the weak son in the car, saluted the three people in the room: "Don't come to harm." ”

Many years ago, the Bodhi Academy discussed with the three generations of geniuses of the Tiandong Eight Hundred Sects, and the three members of the academy had seen these two. Later, Luo Changfeng made a big fuss about the Tiandong Holy Sacrifice Ceremony, which was the second time they met.

However, on the whole, aside from Jun Zeyu, the three people in the academy have a very good impression of Ye Xichao, a weak son who has always been polite. And the evil monarch of Mulang, who behaves perversely and has a strange temperament, is another matter.

Luo Changfeng, Li Xingyun and Liluo returned the gift.

Luo Changfeng asked, "Is it what Jun Zeyu meant?"

Ye Xichao replied: "It's the meaning of King Ming, and it's also the meaning of Senior Brother." ”

These two lines of dialogue are extremely interesting.

For Luo Changfeng, the Tiandong Eight Hundred Sects were the main culprits in the collapse of Bodhi Academy, and it was reasonable to say that even if they did not face each other, they should not stand on the same side. However, the situation forced it to be expedient.

So he asked if it was Jun Zeyu's meaning.

The only one who has dealt with three generations of disciples in Tiandong and can believe it is Tong Zejun Zeyu in the past. At least the guy who counts the hearts of the people is true to his word.

And Ye Xichao's answer used the word 'also' to piggyback on the trick of connecting the city, and the intention was equally obvious. The Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong and the Nine Golden Orchids only respected the senior brother of the Holy Lord in the mountain. In the matter of the outside and the inside, Jun Zeyu, the king of Ming, and the senior brother see the same. Therefore, I only want to believe that Jun Zeyu's Bodhi Academy is the same as the Tiandong Battle Array headed by Senior Brother Duzun.

If Jun Zeyu and Liancheng Jue have a slight disagreement, Tiandong's defection will not be considered a violation of the alliance at this moment. After all, Ye Xichao said it, and it was also what Senior Brother meant.

Bodhi Academy and Hu Moupi are somewhat similar to Yan Nanfei back then, but fortunately, the 'what if' in the alliance between the two sides does not exist. Whether it is tonight's dust washing banquet or tomorrow's world meeting, they can all help each other.

(ps: No one has received the red envelopes sent by the alliance leader, begging Loulan to have a shadow area in my heart at the moment.) ）