A dispute was settled under Song Yueming's strong pressure.

Lin Kai, who had already lost too much blood, was carried away by the disciples of Hanging River Peak who rushed over, but with his condition, he estimated that he should not have the opportunity to participate in today's Dao Conference, and his engagement with Fang Ziyu naturally had to be postponed a little further.

As for the ring battle, Xu Han didn't have the heart to accompany these disciples of the second- and third-rate sects to play at home, and after two moves at will, he admitted defeat and withdrew, although it inevitably attracted a burst of fingering, but he didn't care, his goal was the Dao Conference!

In the blink of an eye, it was noon.

Zhu Longqi led his brigade to Jishi Mansion angrily, and Xu Han also glanced at Zhou Zhang and the others, and rushed there together.

......

When I came to Jishi Mansion, the majestic hall was already full of representatives from various sects of the Great Zhou.

Xu Han took a cursory glance at the situation present, and Si Bai, who had white hair and scattered hair, sat on the high platform, his face was silent, and his eyes were gloomy. Behind him, Song Yueming, who was dressed in a purple robe, was separated from Ye Hongjian, who was dressed in red and had light makeup.

The first place on the left and right of the audience were Ning Zhumang and Long Congyun, and the next Zhong Changhate and Zhu Longqi were seated, followed by the representatives of each sect and the elder deacon of the Linglong Pavilion, and then the various personal disciples.

As a deacon, Xu Han and his personal disciples Fang Ziyu and Zhou Zhang naturally also had a place, and deacon Qin Keqing was not so lucky. Several people glanced at each other, Qin Keqing retreated to the periphery, signaling them not to worry, and the three of them also took steps at that time and stepped into the main hall.

These three people, one is Qin Keqing's previous fiancé, the other is the second senior sister who is about to get engaged to Lin Kai, and the other cut the arm of the Long Night Division Armor with a sword in the competition of Fang Cai. The appearance of these three people naturally attracted the attention of most of the people present.

But Xu Han and the others didn't care, and sat in their places with a smile, ignoring everyone's gaze.

The atmosphere on the field suddenly became grotesque, Ning Zhumang and Zhong Changhe were silent, Zhu Longqi stared at Ye Hongjian on the high platform, as if admiring a beautiful jade that was about to arrive, while the black robe behind him looked at Zhou Zhang not far away, and his eyes under the hood seemed to have a slightly hideous smile.

About a hundred times have passed, and the guests in the Jishi Mansion have probably expired.

The boss on the high platform suddenly stood up with a wine glass, and when he got up, everyone in the audience suddenly quieted down, and they all cast their eyes on this new immortal power.

"This grand event, to be able to get all of you to come, the Linglong Pavilion is full of brilliance, and the old people are also grateful. ”

Si Bai said, and everyone in the audience naturally raised their wine glasses and responded with a smile.

It's probably some words of gratitude for Linglong Pavilion's hospitality, or that it is also a blessing for me to be able to participate in such a grand event.

Then, Si Bai drank all the wine in the cup, and Song Yueming beside him hurriedly poured it again.

After three glasses of wine in a row, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became active, and there was a bit of joy among the guests and hosts, and the harmony of the wine and the beauties.

It's just that everyone knows that this is just a cutscene before the start of the show.

The real drama hasn't started yet.

......

After three rounds of drinking, Si Bai's face seemed to be a little flushed, he stood up again, looked at the audience with a smile and said loudly: "Everyone here is a famous place in the rivers and lakes, today you don't want to come thousands of miles, the old man not only has important things to discuss with you, but before this, there are two happy things to share with you..."

At this point, everyone understood, and their faces showed joy, and the seats on the side of the Moon Lake Cave in the crowd were even more smiling, and the girl in the green dress blushed her cheeks and lowered her head.

"One of them is the old man's second disciple Song Yueming, who will marry the girl Xia Zichuan in the Moon Lake Cave. Si Blank said loudly.

After saying this, Song Yueming and Naxia Zichuan walked to everyone separately, and everyone naturally cheered loudly.

What kind of golden boy and jade girl, talented woman or a hundred years of congratulations are endless, but Linglong Pavilion and Yuehu Cave are Jianghu sects after all, there is no red tape of wealthy officials, and the day before yesterday, Song Yueming also went to Yuehu Cave with enough dowry, and this family affair has also been recognized by the elders of both sides.

"Yueming, you have to treat Miss Zichuan well in the future. Si Bai also told at that time that such words made the congratulations of everyone on the field a little louder, and that Xia Zichuan was even more ashamed, lowering his head and glancing at the purple-robed young man on the high platform from time to time, but the affection in his eyes was something that anyone could see through at a glance.

"There is a way to be a good thing in pairs, and the old man has a second happy event here. ”

When the matter came to an end, the Si on the high platform spoke again in a calm voice.

The ridicule on everyone's faces was even worse, and this second thing was naturally a real big thing compared to the first.

The marriage contract between Ye Hongjian and Zhu Longqi is not only a happy event for the two, but also a sign of the alliance between the temple and the two giant pillars of the rivers and lakes, and their union is enough to dominate the trend of the situation in the Great Zhou.

Whether everyone is worried or optimistic about the many consequences of this incident at this moment, they all show enough joy on the surface.

Of course, it is inevitable that there are some people who know about the marriage between Xu Han and Ye Hongjian, and at that time their eyes fell on the young man sitting in the corner of the main hall. There is contempt, pity, and sympathy. But the young man, as if this matter had nothing to do with him, sat upright on the ground, sipping the tea in front of the case.

Zhu Longqi stood up, he glanced at Xu Han with a sneer, and secretly scolded the jumping clown in his heart, and his eyes turned and fell on the shadow behind Si Bai, and the eagerness in his eyes was naturally undisguised.

Si Bai was very satisfied with the warm atmosphere on the field, he squinted his eyes and opened his mouth, about to say something.

......

Lu Bong was very unhappy.

Today is the time for the start of the Dao Conference, and as a disciple of his own lineage, he is naturally qualified to participate in such a grand event, and he also wants to take this opportunity to meet some of his peers from the major sects, if he can climb the thigh of the Long Night Division, it will be great.

However, Song Yueming sent him to the mountain gate on the grounds of a special period, and took a group of disciples to guard the mountain gate.

Thinking of this, Lu Feng kicked the pebbles at his feet out with a fierce kick, as if he wanted to vent his dissatisfaction.

"Song Yueming, you wait!" he said in his heart.

"Senior Brother Lu, there seems to be someone there?" At this time, a disciple of the Sword Holding Hall suddenly walked over.

"There's somebody, there's somebody, what's all the fuss. Lu Feng pouted very dissatisfied, under the mountain gate of Linglong Pavilion is a small town, and it is very common for some people to come and go in ordinary times.

"No, there are a lot of people. Seeing that Lu Feng was unimpressed, the disciple of the Sword Holding Hall was anxious, so he hurriedly continued.

"Huh?" Lu Feng was stunned for a moment, he looked up in the direction pointed by the disciple of the Sword Holding Hall, but saw that not far away, dozens of people in red robes led nearly a thousand soldiers in white armor behind him who were slowly walking towards here.

As a personal disciple, Lu Feng still has some vision, those who are wrapped in red robes, have a long breath and heavy steps, and they are obviously not ordinary passers-by. And the nearly 1,000 white-clothed armor soldiers of their three marquis are even more compact, with solemn faces, and they are not ordinary soldiers.

"This..."Lu Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said secretly: "Isn't it that I am so unlucky that I really met someone who came to cause trouble?"

But he still had to step forward and drink: "This is the mountain gate of Linglong Pavilion, you wait to retreat quickly, and Hugh will disturb the mountain gate?"

But the group of visitors who asked him did not obey his command, but continued to walk slowly, and in a blink of an eye came to him.

"Who are you waiting for?" Lu Feng was slightly stunned, his heart was alert, and he asked in a deep voice. However, his hand subconsciously grasped the long sword at his waist, and the disciples of the Sword Holding Hall behind him were also lined up at his side at that time, looking at this group of uninvited guests who suddenly arrived vigilantly.

"Don't panic, young man, we are not people who break into the mountain, but come to visit. At the head was an old man, with all white hair, and his face was full of wrinkles, like shriveled bark, but his expression was so kind that it was difficult to feel half a bad feeling for him, he said with a smile at the time.

Or his gentle tone made Lu Feng's vigilance go down a little.

"It turned out that he was a senior who came to participate in the Dao Conference, why did he come at this time?" he nodded knowingly, and motioned to the people beside him to put away their swords.

Thinking about it, now that the masters of the various sects in the Linglong Pavilion are all in their minds, no one has the audacity to dare to break into the mountain gate at this time.

Thinking of this, Lu Feng couldn't help but secretly scold himself for making a fuss.

"It's a long way to go, and I've been delayed by some trivial matters. The old man at the head said with a smile.

"Hmm. Lu Feng nodded when he heard this. After all, the sects participating in the Dao Conference came from all over the world, and the Great Zhou was vast, so it was not surprising that there was some delay. "Did you bring the invitation?"

"There are no invitations. The old man shook his head, his expression calm.

"Huh?" Lu Feng's face changed, and before he could ask questions, the old man's voice sounded again.

"But there is a greeting post, please take a look at the young man. With that, the old man took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Lu Feng.

Lu Feng was stunned for a moment, subconsciously took the letter, unfolded the handwriting on the letter, and his face suddenly became extremely pale.

He shuddered, and with a shake of his hand holding the letter, it slipped to the ground.

Seeing him like this, the disciples around him looked at the letter curiously, the handwriting on the letter was still far away and difficult to read, but the three big characters at the place of registration were as eye-catching as the stars in the night.

Those disciples were also stunned at that time, and their bodies froze in place as if they had been immobilized.

Those are three very common words.

Called.

Tiance Mansion!

(End of chapter)