Yiwang's Mansion, the lake pavilion where Zhao Jue painted the talisman. Zhao Jue was interested in drawing talismans, and Zhang Jianqi and Fu Manduo chatted with bored people.

"Brother Fu, why did you all choose to settle down in the Yiwang Mansion?"

"That's interesting, haha, and let me tell you about it. Not surprisingly, Fu Manduo once again whetted his appetite. Accompanied by Fu Manduo's subdued and frustrated explanation, Zhang Jianqi also made a fuss.

It turned out that this royal family was the last family on the mainland to be promoted to establish the ancestral court, and the mainland no longer had a good position. And as the last clan to be promoted, according to the agreement of the four ancestral courts, they can only choose a state adjacent to the Demon Spirit State. Moreover, the ancestral court of the royal family is also extremely close to the Demon Spirit State.

This founding monarch of the Xuansong Dynasty already made the ancestral court unhappy. Although due to the grace of the ancestors, he got the grace of being able to choose a place near the ancestral court to build a country, but because he established the country with Xuanzi, he naturally could only get this place closest to the Demon Spirit State. In this way, even the boundary closest to the ancestral court secretly gave the founding monarch a lesson.

The founding monarch Zhao Jie was also a person of personality, not only accepted it calmly, but also chose the place of the imperial capital in the land closest to the Demon Spirit State.

Zhang Jianqi and the place where they fought the demon clan was originally the junction of the Demon Spirit State and the Imperial Dynasty State, that is, this place close to the capital of the Xuansong Dynasty. It just so happened that this place happened to be the place where the righteous king was inspecting. Therefore, several people followed the subordinates of the righteous king and came to this righteous king's mansion. After the Zuoci Pavilion Lord visited the ancestral court of the imperial family, he naturally came to the Xuansong Dynasty in the extreme north of this imperial state.

Fu Manduo had just finished speaking, and Zhao Jue had just finished drawing the talisman.

"If you want me to say, this is fate, I should let the younger brother meet the two eldest brothers. Hahaha!"

Zhang Jianqi and the others chose to ignore Zhao Jue's daily sycophancy. Zhao Jue doesn't care, hehe's still happy. Pull out the rune paper and prepare to draw it again.

"In a few days, when people from other sects come, there will be young monks. The decree of the pavilion master is that after their arrival, the young monks will conduct a martial arts competition as a warm-up for the big battle and also to boost morale. Fu Manduo spit out the grape skin and said to Zhang Jianqi.

"What does it have to do with me, I'm not your Xuanjiao monk. Zhang Jianqi grinned.

"Whoever told you that it was only the Xuanjiao monks, except for the Xuanjiao, the other ancestral courts would send people here. And outside of the spectrum sect, the barren sect and the scattered cultivation sect will inevitably come. At that time, the martial arts will really be a bit of a top competition among young monks in the mainland, so don't you want to participate?" Fu Manduo finished speaking, and picked up a grape again and put it in his mouth.

"I'm not interested, I can't even beat you. ”

"What do you mean that even I can't beat me? I'm a cultivator seed named by the Xuanjiao, okay, your tone makes me very sad. Fu Manduo hurriedly retorted, but there were grapes in his mouth, and his words were inarticulate.

Zhang Jianqi understood, but he didn't mean to talk at all.

"Second brother, you should go and participate. Rest assured, you are not yet eighteen years old, so you don't have to compete with the eldest brother and other monks above the age of eighteen. At the age of eighteen, he is no longer a young monk on the mainland. Zhao Jue put down the talisman pen and interjected.

Zhang Jianqi glanced at Zhao Jue, and then glanced at Fu Manduo.

"Go anywhere, you're there. Fu Manduo glanced at Zhao Jue, looked at Zhang Jianqi and said, "Well, he said it." We monks over the age of eighteen will not participate in this martial arts. How's it going, you're interested this time?"

"I'm still not interested, what can I do if I win, there is a reward? Can you give me such a big house?" Zhang Jianqi refused again.

After hearing this, Fu Manduo was about to give Zhang Jianqi a kick, but Zhang Jianqi easily avoided it.

"You are really short-sighted, what is this mansion? The pavilion master has already said that the four ancestral courts will all take out a Dao-rank Heavenly Treasure as a color head, and the wealthy royal family will even take out an additional Saint-rank Heavenly Treasure! A Dao-level Heavenly Treasure can completely buy such a mansion, and a Saint-level Heavenly Treasure is estimated to be able to buy this half of the imperial city! You ......?"

Without waiting for Fu Manduo to finish speaking, Zhang Jianqi stood up and walked out of the pavilion, leaving a sentence: "Participate, you must go!"

Watching Zhang Jianqi drift away, Fu Manduo and Zhao Jue looked at each other.

"My second brother is so short of money?" Zhao Jue asked weakly.

"I don't know, maybe it's a brain disease!" Fu Manduo replied, and then left the pavilion as well.

A few days later, in one of the most gorgeous houses of the Yiwang Mansion, the pavilion master Zuo Ci sat on the main seat, Yuan Kai sat on the lower left seat, and the rest of the Xuanjiao monks cultivated in order according to their respective generations.

In this pre-war meeting, Yin Xi and Yunsheng Daojun did not participate. Because those who can sit are the patriarchs of the four major sects of the Xuanjiao branch and the Zhengyi Gate where Fu Manduo is located, as well as the sect Yasheng who assists the patriarch of the fighting.

Taoist sect, the first sect under the ancestral court, is not a Xuan Sheng.

Taiping Sect, Fu Zheng Yimai, Zhang Ji Xuansheng.

Yi Zong, the five elements and gossip, Xun Yu Xuansheng.

Quanzhen Sect, Danding One Bloodline, Bu Duan Xuansheng.

is a gate, without the name of the sect, but there is a vein of the sect's real talisman, Lu Xiu Xuansheng.

After the five Xuan Saints, there are sub-saints of each sect next to them.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I will not say more polite words, and I will not need to say some encouraging words. This is the end of the matter, there is only one war. The ancestral court has temporarily entrusted me with the responsibility of leadership, and I still need your support. The Zuo Ci Pavilion Lord said straight to the point and said to everyone: "When the other sect monks who have received the order of the ancestral court come, they will be divided into five teams, led by five Xuan Sages. ”

The five sect Xuan Saints all nodded, and no one objected.

"Pavilion Master Zuo, has the martial arts been arranged, and there will be no mistakes?" asked Dao Sect Zhengfei Xuansheng.

"Don't worry about it, this matter will be implemented by the new Dou Pavilion Chang Fengyuan, I will supervise, and the ancestral monk will be responsible for assisting, so there will definitely be no mistakes. When the time comes, I will give everyone an explanation and give the demon clan a "surprise", and I will definitely not let the sect monks take risks in vain. Zuo Ci answered the question of right and wrong.

Zhengfei Xuansheng nodded slightly in agreement.

"Even though you all understand the current situation, I will still nagging you again. I ask you to put aside your prejudices and be unanimous with the outside world. Zuo Ci swept his eyes left and right, and spoke again: "Okay, everyone, don't bother you anymore." The sub-saints of each sect can stay, and the mystical saints can return to their respective residences to rest. ”

After speaking, Zuo Ci stood up and made a mockery to several people.

The five Xuan Saints also stood up one after another, replied, and then disappeared in a flash. This is the supernatural power of the Holy Realm, and it is close to the supernatural power. When you reach the holy realm, you can already be regarded as transcending the physical body.

After the five Xuan Saints left, Zuo Ci said to the remaining Ya Saints: "Later, Yuan Kai will take everyone to the residence of the monks, and a few of them can do their own thing." I'll let you know if there's anything going on. ”

The five sub-saints were all respectful, and then followed the wall and walked out of the room.

"Is it not Xuan Sheng who went and returned, is there something to do with me?" After everyone left, Zuo Ci spoke.

Zheng Fei showed his figure and said: "There is no major incident, but my sect disciple Yun Sheng said that he found a trace of sword ruin sword intent in the secret realm, which was discovered from a young man named Zhang Jianqi. This time, I came to make a clear message to the Lord of the Left Pavilion, and I will go to investigate later. ”

"Why did the Dao Sect insist on chasing the Sword Ruins? After all these years, there was no real discovery after all. ”

"The matter of the sect, the sect master issued an order, and I had to obey. "Zhengfei didn't back down.

"Do I disagree?" Zuo Ci replied.

"So the Zuo Pavilion Master wants to protect this young man, but do you remember that even the Ancestral Court agreed to my sect master's investigation decree!" Zheng Fei narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Hahaha......" Zuo Ci laughed: "It's not that Xuansheng is leaving, it's not that I want to protect this young man, it's just that I just see that your Taoist sect is not pleasing to the eye, is this reason okay?!"

After speaking, Zuo Ci released his spiritual power slightly. Although they are both in the Holy Realm, Zuo Ci at the peak of the realm is by no means something that can be fought against right and wrong. Seeing this, I left in a flash.

"Hmph, Dao Sect, I really have a lot of appetite!"