Chapter 530: Dance Forest Conference (Part I)

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When many guests stepped on the Hongqiao to the Great Guangming Peak under the guidance of the disciples of Yaotai Palace, the famous heads of the sect on the righteous path, such as Longfa Zhenren, Zhang Tianshi, Master Zhengding, Li Yuanba and Wan'er, were accompanied by the real people of the light moon, sitting in the Dubu Pavilion not far from the Mojian Cliff, chatting happily while drinking tea and passing the time.

They would wait until almost all the guests had reached the Bright Peak, and then they would go with the elders and disciples of the Yaotai Palace who had reached the peak in the last group. At that time, it will naturally save the trouble of rubbing shoulders and sweating like rain in the mixed flow of people.

"Could he also be hidden in the crowd?" Overlooking the rolling flow of people on the Hongqiao, Wan'er leaned against the window of Dubu Pavilion, and her eyes were blurred through the curling hookah of fragrant tea in the cup.

In the next three days, countless masters of the two realms of righteousness and demons are about to ask the sword to compete here to show their powers, or to make a name for themselves or for the lintel of the light gate, in short, a fierce duel of life and death is inevitable.

Others may not know, but for the head of the righteous path sect like Wan'er, they already know that this big light dome is actually the bright cave heaven refined by the supreme divine power of the seven scattered immortals in Kunlun Yaotai Palace more than a thousand years ago, and it was specially used for the later Kunlun Wenjian.

Time has passed, and the seven scattered immortals of the past have either collapsed or traveled overseas, or escaped from the world and disappeared from the immortals or ascended to the heavenly realm, only this great bright top has stood majestically after thousands of years of wind and rain.

There is little interest in these anecdotes. It is not so much that she came to Kunlun Mountain to reluctantly fulfill the duties that the Lord of Penglai Pavilion had to do, but rather that she had the hope of seeing Diao Xiaosi in case.

She asked him to give herself an answer and a reason, and he once said that he would like to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated. How could he be so selfish and willful, and he knew that every night in the depths, the flowers have no sleep, and the moon has no face?

There was no way to tell her heart, and she didn't want the hope that she thought was slim suddenly becoming within reach, as if he could appear in front of her eyes at any time, and her heart became more and more anxious.

On the last trip to Penglai Immortal Island, the scene of Diao Xiaosi sacrificing his life for her and fighting Wang Xuanying often flashed in her mind, but now she is facing the righteous path for another woman.

Wan'er's heart has mixed feelings of love and hatred...... The face in the dream is inevitably a look of underbeating.

"Don't worry. Li Yuanba walked to the window with a wine glass, looked at the majestic and bright light and said: "Such a lively place, how can he miss it, he will find an opportunity to intervene no matter what." ”

Wan'er's brows eased slightly, and she smiled lowly, "You...... I'm really not afraid of him coming. ”

"The fourth brother is smart and witty, and it is impossible to suffer. "Li Yuanba is purely a heartless optimist, even if he is the head.

He lowered his voice and said, "I really think it's the people sitting in the room who should have a headache...... Guess what, why would the old demon of the Peerless Domain bring a large group of demon grandsons out to kill him? The fourth brother has followed him since he was a child, and he brought him up!"

The melancholy between Wan'er's eyebrows faintly appeared, and she shook her head and said: "Yuanba, have you thought about it, if the things here really can't be good, what if he goes on a killing spree and causes trouble?"

"Amitabha, the Lord of Geng Pavilion is reasonable, and this matter is exactly what the poor monks are worried about. Master Zhengding sat cross-legged on the futon as if meditating, but his ears were always erect. "Master Diao Shi is determined that it was the Empty Moon Immortal Elder who kidnapped Princess Jincheng, and according to the poor monk, this matter is not difficult to resolve. But if someone uses the topic to sow discord, I'm afraid the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

Zhang Tianshi said with a smile: "Pavilion Master Geng, you and Xiao Si are a loving husband and wife, and he can listen to what he says more or less, which is better than the words of us old guys." At that time, if there is a stiffness, you will have to come forward to help you deal with it, so as not to put everyone in a dilemma. ”

Li Yuanba smiled and wanted to say something, but finally remembered that he was also in charge now, so he couldn't help but say nothing.

Wan'er said noncommittally: "There is Lao Zhang's real person to guide me." ”

Long Fa Zhenren said with a straight face: "You don't have to be like a big enemy, in the end, Diao Xiaosi is just one person." If we can't help such a little doll, how can we save the face of the righteous path Liuding?"

Song Yuru lowered her head and smiled: "Longfa Zhenren, you haven't been out of retreat for many years, this is ...... Virtuous nephew, aside from his cultivation, those all-encompassing means are really a headache. If you don't believe it, you can ask Ye Zhenren. ”

Ye Fashan kept shrinking in the corner, and when he heard Song Yuru mention his name, he stuffed a huge roast goose leg into his mouth and said vaguely: "This kid has no heart and lungs, and he owes me several Taoist temples and never pays it back." ”

At this time, a disciple of Yaotai Palace ascended the Dubu Pavilion and came to invite all the elders of the head of the sect to go to the Great Light Summit.

At that moment, everyone got off the Dubu Pavilion and climbed to the top of the big light through the Hongqiao. I saw that the top of the great light was crowded with people boiling in the sky, and the jade trees with bright and shining jade trees were shady, and the guests of the two realms of righteousness and demons were already in place on the Taoist stone under the tree, and they were clearly distinguished from each other, only mixed with some idle clouds and wild cranes that had no door, no faction, and both good and evil.

Seeing that the major leaders had arrived, the Sky Moon Zhenren, who had arrived first, signaled to Chizun Xia's head.

Chizun Xia walked into the arena, bowed to the guests sitting around, and said loudly: "In Xia Yaotai Palace, Chizun Xia, on behalf of the division, I would like to say hello to all the guests who have come all the way to visit Kunlun. All Taoist friends came to Kunlun, and the Yaotai Palace was honored. From today onwards, it is a three-day Kunlun sword event, regardless of the origin, cultivation qualifications, but anyone who is interested in showing their magical powers to exchange ideas, our faction welcomes it. ”

As he spoke, there were still many people on the top of the bright light, buzzing and buzzing from ear to ear. Although most people deliberately lower their voices when speaking, hundreds of voices come together like the sound of rolling waves.

However, the volume of Chizun Xia was not too high, like a spring breeze coming into everyone's ears calmly and gently, it was extremely comfortable and clear, revealing an extremely superior skill.

"As we all know, swords have no eyes, and it is difficult to guarantee accidental injuries during the competition. However, I Kunlun will meet friends with swords, but I don't want the mutual exchange between Taoist friends to eventually turn into a bloody storm, and I don't want to appreciate the guests who attended because of this life and death grudge, which not only violates the original intention of the ancestors of our sect to create Kunlun Wenjian, but also is not what you want to see. ”

The murmur gradually became much quieter, and Chi Zunxia continued: "Therefore, more than a thousand years ago, the ancestors of our sect specially built the Great Bright Rock for Kunlun Wenjian, and set various rules to ensure the safety of all guests. Ladies and gentlemen, please look at the Path Stone under the seat......"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but bow their heads and carefully look at the Dao Stones under them.

This sermon stone is not gold, not stone, and I don't know what kind of special refining material is used to cast, the whole body is about three feet high, the shape is extremely irregular, the surface is pitted like a futon, but it is not comfortable to sit on.

At this time, the crowd was shocked one after another, and slowly someone discovered that the unique weaving on this piece of futon was not silk thread and vine grass, but a variety of runes!

"Later, if any of the guests are willing to give generous teachings and perform on stage, they only need to condense their spiritual sense to awaken the Dao Stone and lift it into the air. At that time, I don't need to go down in person, and the Evangelistic Stone will release a projection of the guests to appear in the venue. As long as the true qi is continuously injected into the Dao Stone, the projection will be driven by the guests' spiritual senses to compete in a duel. ”

Chizun Xia explained succinctly: "Once the power is exhausted or the fatal point is severely damaged, the projection will be scattered. Of course, it's best if you take the initiative to stop at the end of the point. Therefore, no matter how fierce the battle is, there will be no damage to the guests themselves, and you can also let go and have fun. ”

Suddenly, someone raised his voice and asked, "Brother Venerable, won't the magic weapon I worked so hard to refine be unusable?"

Chizun Xia looked at the crowd and said with a slight smile: "This Taoist is the real person of the Crane Peak of the Tianchi Temple of Changbai Mountain? ”

Heding Zhenren listened to Chizun Xia praise himself in front of countless heroes of the world, and his face was full of brilliance, and he smiled: "It's easy to say, but the poor road is just to see a lively scene, and it's not certain whether it will end up later." Hey, Brother Zunxia, you haven't answered my question yet?"

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw this old way, and Chizun Xia replied: "There are no taboos in the magic weapon Dao Fu, but you can only attack the opponent's projection, and you can't maliciously hurt people." In addition, in order to ensure the smooth progress of the conference, regardless of the size of the sect, the number of appearances is three, and those who have no sect and no faction are not included. Otherwise, everyone in the thousands of guests present will have to show their hands on the stage, not to mention that three days, thirty days, and three months may not be enough. You may be nothing, but I'm afraid that Kunlun Mountain will be eaten poor by everyone. ”

Everyone didn't expect Chi Zunxia to suddenly make a joke, and they all smiled and said: "Brother Zunxia, don't worry, we bring our own dry food, it doesn't matter if we fight for three years!"

I don't know who hid in the crowd and shouted: "But I don't have much surplus food at home, what should I do?"

Everyone laughed again, and Chi Zunxia patiently waited for the laughter to stop before continuing: "In the same way, no matter whether you win or lose, each guest only has one chance to appear. I can't help but see that I can't help it, and we welcome you to come again next time!"

A roughly-dressed man glared at him with dissatisfied eyes: "Your grandmother is a bear, next time it won't be sixty years later?" Lao Tzu will definitely die, and Lao Tzu's son may not be able to come, is it possible to wait for my grandson?"

"Boom-" Everyone in the audience laughed again, only a few old and serious righteous elders saw that the solemn Kunlun grand event had not officially opened, and a group of people were already laughing and laughing like watching a play and enjoying the lights, and secretly frowned and shook their heads at the moment.

Zhang Tianshi sat next to the empty moon real man, and sighed with a smile: "If you lift weights lightly and informally, you have good skills." ”

Kong Yue Zhenren smiled faintly and said: "What Brother Zhang means is that when Poor Dao presided over Kunlun Asking Sword sixty years ago, it was a serious and miserable book?"

Master Zhengding smiled and continued: "I really remember that you were in the field at that time, and you gritted your teeth angrily, so scared that Lao Wei almost forgot to appear on the stage. ”

Kuzuki Zhenren said calmly: "Well, that must be my nervousness." ”

Several heads couldn't help but smile when they recalled the events of the past, Wan'er didn't expect that the real person of the empty moon, who can be called the first person in the righteous path today, also had a humorous time, and the bright and pretty face couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

The laughter did not stop, and the roar of the eighteen Taique ancient bells sounded on the top of the great light, and the Chizun Xia bowed to the guests of the two realms and withdrew from the venue.

Kunlun asked the sword, and this began.