Chapter 52 Yunping Mountain Xuandu Palace

On the outskirts of the city, the competition platform

This is a royal school yard, located on the outskirts of Yujing, which was originally a hunting ground. Later, it was changed to a martial arts school field than the fourth generation of Emperor Taixuan. The competition platform is built wide, tall, and two tall altars stand on the left and right, one on the left and one on the right, standing on the altar as if standing in the clouds.

This altar is prepared for the Xuanming Daoist and the Taiyuan Daoist, one of the two is on the left and the other is right, facing each other high in the air.

At this time, around the school grounds, teams of black-armored royal forest sergeants came from all directions to guard the perimeter of this huge martial arts arena. A majestic bloody aura emanated from these black-armored sergeants, as bright as fireflies in the dark. Guarding the emperor's side, so that any strong man does not dare to approach the emperor, otherwise he will inevitably be hit by the fierce blows of these soldiers.

In front of the competition platform, there were circles of people around at this time. The news of the two Taoists competing for the position of national teacher was only overnight, and it had already spread. Countless dignitaries and nobles came to watch with their families, after all, it is rare to see a mage fighting method.

Other civilians also came from all directions, surrounding the royal school grounds, watching from afar.

"I heard, this time there are two advanced mages, ready to fight for rain?"

"I've heard about it a long time ago, I'll sue you if you fall behind, one of these two mages is Master Xuanming and the other is Master Taiyuan. That Taiyuan mage is a real skill. It is said that many people saw him fly down from the sky with their own eyes."

"Yes, but I heard that the Xuanming Mage is also very powerful, and he is actually the elder of the Xuandu Palace on Yunping Mountain, and his cultivation is thorough."

"Yunping Mountain Xuandu Palace? really? It is said that the mountains of Yunping Mountain are high to the top of the clouds, and ordinary people are difficult to climb over in their lifetime.

Countless people were talking, surrounding the martial arts competition school, looking at the two gimbals around the school with eyes or curiosity. Or look at the emperor sitting majestically in the center

Several majestic canopies covered the golden sun in the sky, and the emperor sat on the dragon chair, looking at the green mountains and green waters around him, as well as the dignitaries and nobles who came to hear the wind, as well as many civilians.

"Yuan Aiqing, ready?"

The emperor had a smile on his face, accompanied by a beautiful woman on his right, a graceful and noble woman. A pale pink dress wraps around a white gauze coat that reveals a graceful neck and clearly visible collarbones, and a pleated skirt. The air is like a blue orchid. The skin is smooth and fair, the silk class is long and soft and beautiful, thousands of green silk are pulled up with purple hostas, and a pair of slender jade hands are generous.

The emperor and queen of the Taixuan Dynasty had passed away a few years ago, and so far, the Taihe Emperor has no intention of electing the queen. The position of queen has been vacant. This woman is the most favored woman in the emperor's recent past, Concubine Xiao Shu.

Concubine Xiao Shu's face was tranquil, her beautiful eyes were shining, and she sat quietly on the right side of the emperor. Just looked at the bustling people around with interest, as well as the two cloud platforms that reached the sky.

Hundreds of civil and military officials gathered, one on the left and one on the right, on both sides of the emperor, and one of the young civil officials walked out of the civil official ranks. This official is none other than the young official who questioned Taiyuan Daoren in the Yuxuan Palace that day, this person is upright, loyal, and very hateful to Fu Tian.

"Back to Your Majesty, the martial arts arena has been prepared, just waiting for the two mages to compete."

The young civil official's eyes were resolute, with a hint of resolute toughness between his eyebrows, his eyes lowered slightly, and he bowed in response.

"Okay, Yuan Aiqing, you go down"

At first glance, the emperor nodded slightly, his eyes scanned the surroundings, and he saw that at this time, there were already circles of people around the school yard. Immediately frowned, for a moment, and then smiled.

"Since the people have the heart to see, they naturally have to abide by the order Han Aiqing"

"The Last Will Be"

In the middle of the column, a white-armored general heard the call and immediately walked out of the ranks of military attachés. This is a young man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, with majestic blood and blood, with a trace of the fierce spirit that a general in the army has, kneeling on one knee with a resolute face.

"You bring another team of soldiers to maintain order in the school grounds and prevent riots"

With a smile on his face, the emperor looked at the military general in front of him, nodded, waved his hand casually, and signaled him to retreat.

"The Last General Commands"

Arching his hand slightly, Han Long got up from the ground, took a few steps back, summoned a team of soldiers, and immediately walked towards the periphery of the school field.

"General Han?"

Suddenly, a sudden voice came. Han Long looked up and saw a young man in brocade looking at him with a smile at this time. The boy smiled kindly and approached in a few steps.

"It turned out to be His Royal Highness King Ding"

Han Long's face moved, and then he bowed his hand and saluted. His Royal Highness is not simple, and the emperor is a brother of the same mother, when he was an adult, the emperor just happened to put down the rebellion of the Northern Wei Dynasty in that year, so he was named the king of Ding.

King Ding is known as a wise man among the people and is very loved by the people.

"General Han, long time no see. This king thinks about you, ten days later, this king will hold a banquet in the mansion, I wonder if General Han Long can enjoy it?"

King Ding had a smile on his face, and looked at Han Long with a fixed gaze, with an inexplicable look in his eyes, which made Han Long feel a little uncomfortable in his heart. As a military general, Han Long believes in his instincts very much, although this king has an excellent reputation among the people. But Han Long was faintly repulsed by this Dingwang.

glanced at a white-faced middle-aged swordsman behind King Ding, as well as another black-clothed mage.

Han Long shook his head. "His Royal Highness King Ding's kindness Han has received it, but Han is busy with official business during this time, and I am afraid he has no time to go to the banquet."

"It's a pity to say that."

King Ding didn't care when he saw Han Long's refusal, and smiled on his lips. Nodding.

"Your Highness, Han Long is on official business, so he doesn't dare to delay, so he will leave first."

Clenching his fists slightly, Han Long's body was like the wind, and with a large group of black-armored soldiers, he suddenly walked away.

"Ignorance of lifting"

Seeing Han Long gradually walking away, the smile on King Ding's face gradually turned cold, and looking at Han Long in the distance, a cold light flashed in his eyes. Then he covered it up.

The Xuanming Daoist's face was pale, and he naturally noticed the killing intent in King Ding's eyes with strong divine thoughts. Seeing this, he couldn't help but move in his heart and spoke.

"Your Highness, do you need help from the poor road?"

Hearing this, King Ding's expression moved, and he looked a little moved. Then he shook his head again. This Han Long is not an ordinary coming, once something happens, those generals in the army will definitely not give up, and when the time comes, there will be trouble.

"Forget it, don't talk about such unpleasant things"

"Mage, the contest is about to begin. That Taiyuan Daoist will be handed over to the mage."

Seeing that King Ding shook his head, the face of the Xuanming Daoist did not move. Since King Ding refused, it was naturally difficult for him to speak again. But when it came to Taiyuan Dao people, Xuan Ming Dao people suddenly surged from the bottom of their hearts with a cold killing machine.

"Your Highness, rest assured, that wild Daoist can't escape the palm of the poor Dao hand"

The tone was cold, and the Xuanming Daoist smiled, no matter who dared to block the general trend of the Xuandu Palace, he would definitely be shattered

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