"Fenghou Festival, why did the Tang Emperor participate in the festival with the Four Great Sword Sects?" Donghua Zhenren frowned.

The feudal marquis ceremony is a knighthood, and the sects on the rivers and lakes have nothing to do with it at all, and the Sword Sect will not participate in it, but if the Tang Emperor personally invites it, it will be different.

"I heard that His Royal Highness the white-clothed Tanhua in Chang'an Mansion was killed by Huan Wen, and Emperor Tang probably wanted to take Chang'an Jun in front of the world. The disciple guessed.

"It makes sense, Chang'an is a noble emperor, but his prestige is not as good as his son. Donghua Zhenren twisted his long beard.

The disciple stopped talking in front of outsiders.

"Are you planning to let the Four Great Sword Sects encircle and suppress Chang'an Mansion? Chen Mo added what he wanted to say with a blank expression.

Donghua Zhenren: "In this case, let's participate." ”

"I advise real people not to wade into the troubled waters this time, Chang'an Mansion is not so easy to gnaw. Chen Mo sneered.

Donghua Zhenren smiled and said: "Naturally, our Sword Sect never asks about the affairs of the imperial court, but the invitation is sent, and it is disrespectful not to go, hmm...... This sect can't go to retreat, so let the two ancestors lead their disciples to go first. "Donghua is really humane.

"Yes. ”

"Let's get there. ”

Chen Mo was afraid that things would change, so he and Donghua Zhenren rushed to Qianlong Pond.

Qianlong Pond is in a valley of Longjian Peak, standing under the cliff overlooking it, Qianlong Pond is like an ordinary pool of water, and there is nothing special about it.

However, there was a legend in the Donghua Sword Sect that there was a star general who was seriously injured and cultivated under the Hidden Dragon Pool, like a real dragon lurking. After that, the pond had a name. The star power and talent left by this star general are still left in the pool water, and it is said that the star name of this star general can be sensed.

Every year on the 2nd of February, the dragon emerges from the water and can feel a vision, and it is said that the birth of the star name can be seen.

In the Donghua Sword Sect, there will be a hidden dragon festival every year, but it has not changed much for decades, but it has become a habit of the Donghua Sword Sect, and it also represents blessings. On February 2 last year, as usual, Donghua Zhenren stayed on the Qianlong Pond to meditate and pray for blessings, and saw a picture clearly from the pool.

A month later, a star name will be born in the Western Regions of the Tail Mars Domain.

After listening to what he said, Chen Mo felt that it was too mysterious, and there was still such a way for star names, but Qin Weiyu took it for granted, the star general's talent was all-encompassing, and the star realm cave was unpredictable, only you couldn't think of it.

"Then how do you know Nianyou's star name?" Chen Mo asked.

"Since it is displayed in Qianlong Pond, it means that Nian You may have some connection with that ancient star general, and may even inherit her star name. Qin Weiyu guessed.

Donghua Zhenren nodded and agreed: "Yes, yes, if you want to know the name of the star, you can drop a drop of blood from Nianyou into the pool water, maybe it will be displayed, and this real person can use the 'Nianlong' method to pray for blessings." ”

So far, there is no other way but to try.

Donghua Zhenren flew into a bluestone on the Qianlong Pond and sat cross-legged, pinching the seal with both hands, and reciting words.

Qin Weiyu stretched out Nian You's fingers, her nails dotted on her tender fingertips, and the elegant Queqiao Immortal hesitated. "Chen Mo, I have a bad premonition, what if this drop of blood is not to know Nian You's star name, but to alarm the talent left by that star general to attract her?"

"It's better than sitting still. Chen Mo said in a deep voice, as long as there are clues about Nianyou, it is better than nothing, otherwise if it goes on like this, Nianyou will not be able to hold on.

Qin Weiyu thought about it, it could only be like this, she clicked Nianyou's fingers.

Blood dripped into the pool.

Like a pebble sinking into the water, without any waves.

The wait was long, and just when Chen Mo was impatient, there was finally a slight change in the pool water, and the red blood spread out a ripple, and then the shallow blood slowly changed.

Chen Mo stared at the changes in the pond.

It's just that the change is extremely slow, and the blood sometimes merges and sometimes dissipates in the pool.

"Chen Mo. ”

"What's the matter?" Chen Mo looked at Qin Weiyu.

Queqiao Immortal obviously knew that this person was as calm as water on the outside, and there was a lot of anxiety in his heart: "The four great sword sects have been invited, you better go to the Marquis Festival first, I will stay here and wait for the results." ”

"How can this work? Chen Mo shook his head.

"Do you want to give up your family for Nian You?" Qin Weiyu asked calmly.

Chen Mo was silent.

"If you want to be a cold-blooded person, stay here. Qin Weiyu said casually.

At the Marquis Festival, the fate of Chang'an Mansion was at stake, and Chen Mo naturally couldn't be indifferent. "And you're staying here?"

"Could it be that the light rain makes you have no sense of trust?" said Queqiao Xian with a fake disappointed smile.

Chen Mo said: "Then I'm sorry for you." ”

After a pause, Chen Mo used the Heavenly Divine Pupil to Donghua Zhenren, and the majestic voice passed over: "Zhenren, I want to solve a trouble, if my friend is missing a hair, I will let the Donghua Sword Sect die out in the Four Great Sword Sects from now on!"

Facing the threat of the peak cultivator of the Transformation God, Donghua's really popular beard almost cocked, but Chen Mo's words were like thunder, piercing and piercing, which actually made him feel powerless.

This kid is dangerous.

"Let's go, the light rain doesn't need a man's protection yet. Qin Weiyu urged.

Chen Mo answered and got into the flying car.

"Chen Mo!" the woman suddenly shouted.

"Huh?" Chen Mo turned to look at her.

Qin Weiyu wanted to speak and stopped, and the flowing elegance was a little uneasy. "Nianyu opened his eyes and wanted to see you!!"

Hearing the different kind of concern in her words, Chen Mo's heart swelled with infinite warmth.

"Don't worry, I'm reluctant to let you be orphans and widows, haha. Chen Mo smiled heartily.

Qin Weiyu smiled slightly, and didn't care about his words.

The flying car left Long Jian Peak, and Qin Weiyu looked at Donghua Zhenren: "Real person, now please do your best to help." ”

"Yes......"

The bells, drums, and flags lead six flights, and the Jade Emperor first painted dragon clothes. The smoke of Taitan is exhausted, and the hearts of all nations return with the color.

The southern suburbs of Chang'an, round hills.

The mighty ceremonial procession has already surrounded the mound, with the rank of Shuangjun, Sangong and Jiuhou, sitting in turn, in addition, monks from the four major sword sects, ten major sects and other high-status monks in the rivers and lakes are also among them.

The feudal festival is the prosperous era of the Dazhong Dynasty once every five years, in addition to the spirit of the emperor in heaven who comforts the emperor today, the festival will give titles, inherit and deprive the princes and noble families.

The Great Heavy Dynasty admired martial arts, even if it was the 'Jun' who was in the middle of the day, and in order to maintain a title, it was necessary to have strong force, otherwise future generations would not be able to inherit it.

Jiang Nanjun Jiang Ruxiu came straight to his seat, and the seats of the two monarchs were on both sides of the throne, sharing the seat with the royal family. The elegant Jiang Nanjun sat down with his wife, followed by Jiang Yanyu and other children.

The lord of Yanyu glanced at the seat of Chang'an Jun on the other side of the throne, where was the seat of the second monarch of the Dazhong Dynasty, 'Chang'an Jun', at this time, Chang'an Jun Chen Zhangtian and the others did not have the slightest sign of sadness, drinking and chatting, chic and free, but among the people, everyone was most concerned about not Chen Zhangtian, nor Chen Luan but His Royal Highness Tanhua in white.

Chen Mo's figure did not appear on the seat of Chang'an Jun, which also attracted the attention of the entire festival venue, and the major forces of the wealthy families, the clans or the Dazhong Dynasty from the temples to the rivers and lakes were whispering.

"You and His Royal Highness Huan Wen went to Beiban, is Chen Mo really dead?" Jiang Ruxiu asked softly to her daughter who was a little absent-minded.

"My daughter hasn't seen it with her own eyes, but that's what Sister Huan Wen said. Jiang Yanyu frowned.

"That weapon was taken away by Huan Wen, it seems that this is the case. Jiang Ruxiu said of course that although the white-clothed Tanhua is famous all over the world and is amazingly talented, compared with the star generals, it has no intention of hitting the stone with an egg.

Chen Mo could not have had the slightest luck.

Jiang Yanyu sighed, since she learned the news, an inexplicable knot formed in her heart, and it was a pity that there was no man who made her eyes shine.

can cultivate star power, and have a primordial true spirit, if you can enter the inner star field, you may be able to shine. It's a pity that he insists on being the enemy of Huan Wen, which is really stupid.

"Father, but the table of Chang'an Mansion is a little strange. Jiang Yanyu said.

"Huh?"

"Beidou was taken by Huan Wen, the world knows that Chen Mo was killed by Huan Wen, Chang'an Mansion is absolutely impossible to be indifferent, Chen Mo was a waste before, but now he is Chang'an Mansion beyond Chang'an Jun's existence, his body died, Chang'an Mansion did not have the slightest movement, it is really incredible. Jiang Yanyu analysis.

After all, it is a highness who shocked the Dazhong Dynasty, and the Tanhua of Shenwuju.

If Chang Anjun didn't say anything about the death of his children, it would be too chilling.

This is also the purpose of His Royal Highness Huan Wen, to force Chang Anjun to rebel.

"If Chen Mo's death can be used to ensure the safety of Chang'an Mansion, of course there will be no movement in Chang'an Mansion. Jiang Ruxiu smiled slightly: "After all, His Royal Highness Huan Wen has entered the Huang Ting Realm, and Chen Zhangtian is difficult to be an opponent. ”

Jiang Yanyu nodded, it seemed that there was only this possibility.

That's sad.

Jiang Ruxiu's statement was also the inner thoughts of everyone present at this time.

The Cui family of the 'Impermanent Prince', the Fang family of the 'One-Year-Old Prince' and the Li family of the 'Weiguo Gong' also entered the table, and everyone was congratulating them.

That Chen Mo was so wicked, hum, but fortunately, he didn't know that he was going to fight with the star general, and finally ended up in a miserable place with no bones left. "Li Xiaxi of the Li family of 'Wei Guogong' couldn't help but smile smugly when he looked at the Chang'an Jun seat, he still remembered that when he met in Qinglong Town for the first time, Chen Mo was just a mediocre martial artist who didn't have nine turns of qi and blood, who would have expected that in just one year's kung fu sparrow would turn into a phoenix and a carp would turn into a real dragon.

defeated Jiang Yanyu and won the strongest first in the history of Shenwuju, entered the Bodhi Ya, became the general of Southern Xinjiang, and successfully surrendered to Southern Xinjiang that Emperor Taizu could not take.

All kinds of exploits are simply jealous, but fortunately he is dead, Li Xiaxi feels that the world is fair.

Li Xiaxi also wanted to find other bloodlines of the two families to celebrate together, but Cui Wumeng of the Cui family was in a bad mood and impatiently scolded the word 'roll', which made Li Xiaxi very faceless and annoyed in his heart. However, due to the reputation of the county lord of Huangquan, Li Xiaxi could only swallow his anger.

Fang Xi of the Fang family was also very silent, indifferent, no sorrow or joy.

"The Holy One has arrived!!"

With the high-pitched voice of Manager Yin, the festival venue suddenly fell silent, and everyone became solemn and solemn, and they saw Tang Huang and others slowly driving into the mound in six canopy carriages.

At the same time, everyone knelt in unison.

"Majesty Xià Longevity Without Borders!!"

There are also monks and Zen masters of Wanshou Temple who came with the Tang Emperor, but this is not the most attention-grabbing, a seven-star embellishment, the silver-white carriage entered everyone's sight, the carriage was in the center of the queue, it was even more noble than the status of the Tang Emperor, and only one person could make the Tang Emperor drive in front of the Dazhong Dynasty.

Earth Cutting Star 'Seven Stars' Huan Wen!

Everyone present tacitly understood it, and looked at Chang'an Mansion with a look of pity to each other.

For the first time since the Marquis Festival, Huan Wen attended, and it was obvious that he was prepared this time.

It's a good show.

Jiang Yanyu muttered to himself.

"Chen Zhangtian, what should you do this time?"