Time flies!

There are still ten days left before the Heavenly Grant Conference.

In Julu City, the strong are gathering more and more, and once in a hundred years, Julu Academy has become the protagonist of the East at this moment. Masters gathered, and even, the number of powerhouses in the Void Realm was huge.

The entire Julu City, for a while, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the undercurrent was turbulent.

Oriental Temple!

The hall was wide open, Meow Meow was lazily lying on a small tea chair to rest, a small table was placed in the center of the hall, and Yan Chuan was drinking tea and chatting with a short-haired woman.

A short-haired woman, dressed in a strong suit, flashed with a fierce and heroic spirit between her eyebrows.

It is the 'emperor' who has been separated for several years.

"When I came just now, I saw that on the periphery of this Dongfang Palace, the sword qi was lingering, and you arranged the formation?" the emperor said lightly as he drank tea.

"The Heavenly Grant Conference is approaching, and the Void Realm cultivators are gathering more and more, so you must be in case of accidents, but it's you, with good eyesight, you can actually see the formation outside!" Yan Chuan took a sip of tea and smiled lightly.

"I've been here for three days, and it's rumored outside that you're going to compete for the Divine Strategy?" asked the emperor in a deep voice.

"Not bad, why are you?" Yan Chuan said curiously.

"I want 'Heavenly Strategy'. The emperor said in a deep voice.

"Oh?" Yan Chuan said unexpectedly.

"My sword, I can feel your sword, it means that your sword also condenses the sword spirit?" The emperor looked at the Jade Emperor Sword on Yan Chuan's back.

"Not bad!"

"Since the sword spirit was born, it is not among the nine grades, it seems that you have also had adventures in the past few years!" the emperor nodded and sighed.

"How did you investigate your father's affairs back then?" Yan Chuan asked.

"There's a clue!" the emperor shook his head, reluctant to say more.

"I've sorted out some information from more than six thousand years ago, and I'll give it to you later, as for whether it's useful or not, you can see for yourself!" Yan Chuan took a deep breath and said.

"Thank you!" the emperor nodded. Slightly soft in the eyes.

This time I came here to let Yan Chuan help him collect some information, after all, Yan Chuan had also been in Julu City for about two years. Julu City definitely has the most historical information.

I don't want Yan Chuan to be ready early!

The emperor didn't like to say much, and drank tea quietly.

"Are you competing for the Heavenly Strategy in order to start a sect?" Yan Chuan asked.

"It's almost, but I don't like construction, I set up a sect, accept twelve disciples, and fulfill my father's last wish!" the emperor said lightly.

"Twelve disciples, I don't know how many sword cultivation wishes I have to learn under the sword demon!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

The emperor still had a pale face and continued to drink tea.

Yan Chuan knew that it was not that the emperor looked down on her, but that her own personality was determined, and until today, Yan Chuan had never seen the emperor smile.

When the two of them were drinking tea, suddenly, the clouds and mist outside shook for a while.

"The Holy Maiden is here!" came the excited voice of Qinglong from outside the hall.

The green dragon and the white dragon immediately ran towards the square.

"Huh?" Yan Chuan's expression moved. He stood up and walked out of the temple.

The emperor looked at Yan Chuan, there was no dissatisfaction in his eyes, he himself was this kind of character. It doesn't need to be too polite.

Yan Chuan walked out of the main hall.

On the square, ten figures fell.

Mo Yuxi, Suzaku, Xuanwu, Mr. Wenruo, Guyue Shengzi, and five strange faces.

A hint of surprise flashed in Yan Chuan's eyes. How did he get here?

"Meet the Holy Maiden!" said the green dragon and the white dragon respectfully.

"Hmm!" Mo Yuxi nodded, and turned to look at Yan Chuan.

Seeing Yan Chuan, Mo Yuxi smiled lightly, and this smile seemed to be full of endless thoughts.

Although he didn't understand why the Holy Son of Guyue came, Yan Chuan looked at Mo Yuxi and smiled trustingly. This smile made Mo Yuxi's eyes flash with a hint of emotion, and he walked slowly.

"Meow, Sister Mo is here?" Meow Meow didn't know when she woke up, and suddenly jumped over.

"Meow?" Mo Yuxi's eyes were also happy.

With a flip of his hand, a small colorful stone suddenly appeared in his palm, which was very small, but it revealed a powerful energy breath.

"Meow?" Meow's eyes suddenly became heart-shaped.

"This is a fragment of the fairy stone that I got unintentionally, I don't know if you like it?" Mo Yuxi said with a smile.

"Meow, I like it, it's great, it's great, Sister Mo is the most beautiful!" Meow Meow suddenly looked like he was smeared with oil.

"Immortal Stone Fragments, Yuxi Holy Maiden, this is an immortal gift from the Holy Lord, and you just gave it to a kitten?"

"Cat, you sister, you're a cat!" Meow Meow suddenly said angrily.

"Evil beast, what are you talking about?" A bearded powerhouse behind the Ancient Moon Holy Son suddenly glared, and a powerful aura gushed out.

Mo Yuxi's face sank, and with a wave of his hand, a powerful momentum shocked all the strong man's breath back.

"Chang San, there is no room for you to speak here!" Mo Yuxi said with a glaring eye.

The bearded man named Chang San glared, looked at Mo Yuxi, took a deep breath and said, "Yes!"

Instead, Mo Yuxi looked at the Holy Son of Guyue and said: "Holy Son of Ancient Yue, the fragments of the immortal stone are mine, how to dispose of them, it's not your turn to say, and besides, Meow Meow is not a cat, it's a tiger!"

"Meow!" Meow suddenly raised his toes.

"Tiger, heh!" Gu Yue Saint Son did not get angry, but instead showed an elusive smile.

"Young Master Yan, long time no see!" said Mr. Wen Ruo with a smile.

"Mr. Wen Ruo, I've been waiting for a long time!" Yan Chuan also smiled.

"Yan Chuan, go back this time and ask Mr. Wen Ruo for something!" Mo Yuxi took a deep breath and said.

"Oh?"

In fact, when Yan Chuan saw Gu Yue Holy Son, he knew that things might not be so simple.

"I asked Mr. Wen Ruo for help, but, somehow, I let Mao Ri Daojun know!" Mo Yuxi said.

"Huh?" Yan Chuan frowned.

Why is he again?

"Yes, after my father learned about this, he decided to help you and sent me the four strongest people in the Jokhang Holy Land Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, Wen Ruo is in charge of painting, this is the king of the qin, this is the king of chess, and this is the king of books. It's all sent by my father to help you!You should thank my father!" Gu Yue Holy Son said lightly.

"I've seen Yan Gongzi!"

Behind the Holy Son of Gu Yue, three men in Confucian robes walked out, looking at Yan Chuan arrogantly, the King of the Qin, the King of Chess, and the King of Books?

Yan Chuan, the king of chess, and the king of books looked at the three of them, and there was a trace of disdain in their eyes, the so-called full bottle did not move and half a bottle was shaken, and the three of them condescended to others, and they actually claimed to be the kings of various fields?

"Hahahaha, no need, Mr. Wenruo is enough! Qin and chess books, I have already prepared!" Yan Chuan shook his head and smiled.

"Oh, are you prepared?I don't know who it is?can compare to the Qin King?"

Seeing Gu Yue Saint Son's expression in a flash, Yan Chuan suddenly felt that it was unusual, Mao Ri Daojun sent someone to help him?

"Hehe, you'll know when you see it!" Yan Chuan smiled quietly.

"Mr. Wang, some people doubt your piano skills!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

As he spoke, the door of a side hall suddenly opened.

Wang Zhu stepped out and walked towards Yan Chuan.

"Is that you?" said Gu Yue's holy son's eyes were cold.

"Ancient Moon Holy Son, don't come unharmed! I don't know which one is the king of the qin?

Opposite the Qin King, a trace of embarrassment suddenly appeared on his face.

"Hahaha, it turned out to be you? Last time you and I fought the piano, did you make progress again? Wang Zhu is looking forward to it!" Wang Zhu suddenly laughed.

King Qin took a deep breath and sighed slightly: "Holy Son, you are invincible to the king spider!"

Gu Yue Holy Son's eyes flickered. But his face was still very calm: "Unexpectedly, Yan Chuan, you are also a good means, and you actually invited Wang Spider!"

"I don't know what happened when the Ancient Moon Holy Son came to Julu City this time?"

At this moment, Yan Chuan was no longer as cautious as before, but faced the Ancient Moon Holy Son very calmly, and even above the tone, there was a condescending feeling, and the Ancient Moon Holy Son felt very unhappy.

The ant-like existence in front of you has no fear of yourself?

For a person who wants to kill him several times, how can Yan Chuan be in awe of him?

Mo Yuxi opened his mouth and said: "This time, in addition to Mr. Wen Ruo, the Qin King, the Chess King, and the Book King, the two brothers Chang San and Chang Si were also transferred to assist the Guyue Holy Son and compete for the Heavenly Strategy!"

"Competing for Heavenly Strategy?" Yan Chuan's eyes narrowed suddenly.

What is the Daojun doing to compete for the Heavenly Strategy? Chang San, Chang Si? And this King of the Qin, the King of Chess, and the King of Books? Don't you still want to take away my Divine Strategy?

Although he didn't know what Mao Ri Daojun was for, Yan Chuan instantly became vigilant.

"This time, I am responsible for competing for the Heavenly Strategy, but the Divine Ce can't be treated idlely, there are still ten days, everything is up to me!" Gu Yue Holy Son said lightly.

As soon as the Ancient Moon Holy Son spoke, the faces of the Green Dragon, the White Dragon, the King Spider, and the Yifeng all sank.

Mo Yuxi raised his eyebrows, obviously he didn't expect the Holy Son of Guyue to be so domineering, as soon as he came, he wanted to seize power?

"Meow!" Meow Meow's eyes suddenly widened, obviously unhappy with the Ancient Moon Holy Son.

"You?" Yan Chuan showed a sneer.

"Yes, I have participated in the Heavenly Grant Conference, I know many processes best, for the strong people of the Quartet, I have my own way to deal with it, I will arrange it, you just listen to me!" Gu Yue Holy Son said in a deep voice.

Chang San, Chang Si, the King of the Piano, the King of Chess, and the King of Books all nodded. It seems to be a matter of course.

"What are you?" Yan Chuan said with a cold look in his eyes.

What are you?

Yan Chuan's words fell, and Chang San and the others didn't seem to have come back to their senses. Yan Chuan said to the Holy Son, 'What are you?'

The Oriental Palace Square was suddenly quiet.

Mo Yuxi was originally angry with the Holy Son of the Ancient Moon, but in the blink of an eye, he was relieved by Yan Chuan's words, a trace of firmness flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the Holy Son of the Ancient Moon coldly with Yan Chuan.

The atmosphere in the square suddenly became solemn.

"What did you just say?" Gu Yue Saint Son's eyes were cold.

Yan Chuan actually dared to provoke his majesty? It's just an aura realm, and he wants to die?

"Meow, Yan Chuan said, what are you!" Meow Meow jumped onto Yan Chuan's shoulder and said with his teeth and claws at the Ancient Moon Holy Son.

"Huh?" Gu Yue Shengzi's eyes widened, no matter how good his cultivation was, he couldn't hold it down at the moment.

"Let me listen to you?" Yan Chuan said coldly again.

ps:Heavenly Grant Conference,It's going to start soon.,There's a more in the evening.,Ask for support!(To be continued)