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Shen Luo looked at him, raised his eyelids, but didn't speak.

"There are some secrets in this matter. It was not easy to speak out at the time, so I will simply talk to you today. I just hope that Fellow Daoist Shen can understand a thing or two." Chen Shiyuan clasped his fists again.

"Tell me." Shen Luo said without changing his expression.

Yu Hai stood aside, frowning slightly.

"This time I want Fellow Daoist Shen to participate in the Three Realms Martial Arts Tournament. I don't want Fellow Daoist to compete for the first place. I just hope that Fellow Daoist can help get rid of one person. After that, Fellow Daoist can hide his body and wait for the end of the trial. Too much danger." Chen Shiyuan said.

"To kill someone?" Shen Luo frowned.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, this person is not a good person, but the closed disciple of the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall of Shouyang Mountain. He once used the excuse of exorcising demons in our Xiaomao Mountain to massacre the people of two villages, just to refine a magic weapon with blood. , when stopped by our disciples, he shot and killed our Xiaomaoshan disciples, including the youngest son of our mountain lord." Chen Shiyuan said in a deep voice.

Shen Luo has heard the name of Shouyang Mountain before, and it is also a powerful second-class sect in the Tang Dynasty. It is comparable to Xiaomao Mountain. Although it is not comparable to such big sects as Fangcun Mountain and Wuzhuang Temple, it should not be underestimated. watch for.

"He is a disciple of Shouyang Mountain, why did he travel thousands of miles to Xiaomao Mountain to make trouble?" Shen Luo asked.

"This... involves the grievances and grievances between the elders of the previous generations of the master. It is inconvenient to say more, and it is precisely because of this that there is no way to go directly to Shouyang Mountain to ask them to hand over the murderer." Chen Shiyuan said with a somewhat unnatural expression.

Shen Luo showed hesitation, but he understood in his heart that in the final analysis, it was still a dispute between the sects, and he insisted on telling how unbearable the other party was, so as to appear how upright he was.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, I understand your concerns, but if you see that guy's magic weapon during the trial, you will know that what I said is true. If you can kill him this time, we are willing to present the complete "Pure "Yang Baodian" conferred the inheritance of Chunqiu Guandian collection." Chen Shiyuan said.

"What do you mean, you mean that the "Chunyang Treasure" inherited by Chunqiu Temple is not complete?" Shen Luo frowned.

"That's right. In the Chunyang Collection in the Spring and Autumn Temple, there are the Chunyang Sword Jue and the method of refining and nourishing the Chunyang Sword Embryo, but the most important method of sharpening the sword and the Chunyang Sword Style are missing." Chen Shiyuan nodded.

When Shen Luo heard the words, he became thoughtful.

He also noticed the lack of power of the pure Yang sword embryo. Originally, it was only caused by his own lack of cultivation and accumulation, but now it seems that there are other reasons.

Chapter 1064 Opening

"The Chunyang Sword Art is only the foundation of controlling the sword, and the method of raising and sharpening the sword is also indispensable. If you want the Chunyang Sword Embryo to display stronger combat power, you need to use the most suitable Chunyang Sword Style." Chen Shiyuan Seeing that Shen Luo's expression changed slightly, he continued with a smile.

"I want to know, why didn't you send Xiaomao Mountain disciples in?" Shen Luo said bluntly.

"You may not believe it if you say it. Among the disciples of Xiaomaoshan's generation, except for a few direct descendants of the elders of the Patriarch Hall, there is not a single Mahayana monk, but the fellow at Shouyang Mountain is already in the middle of the Mahayana, and he is still practicing the weird blood-burning method. Technique..." Chen Shiyuan said with a slightly embarrassed expression.

"If the descendants of Xiaomao Mountain are all of this virtue, no wonder they will be overwhelmed by Shouyang Mountain." Hearing this, Shen Luo sneered in his heart.

To put it bluntly, Xiaomaoshan's life is precious, and he can't take it out to risk others, and his sinking is just a cheap life, of course he is not afraid of losing the bet.

"Of course, the main thing is that Fellow Daoist Shen is deeply cultivated and has enough experience in fighting the enemy." Chen Shiyuan added.

"What about the consequences? How can I ensure that I will not be retaliated by Shouyang Mountain?" Shen Luo asked.

"You can rest assured that the participants of the Three Realms Martial Arts Association are at their own risk, and no one is allowed to pursue it afterwards, even in the open or in the dark, otherwise they will face joint sanctions from the human, immortal, demon, demon and other clans." Chen Shiyuan said.

"I'll think about it." Shen Luo said after pondering for a long time.

"Shen... okay." Chen Shiyuan originally wanted to persuade him again, but after a little hesitation, he gave up.

Shen Luo didn't say anything more, he got up and wanted to leave.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, to show sincerity and apology, please accept this Pure Yang Burning Sword." Chen Shiyuan hurriedly raised his hand to take out something, and handed it to Shen Luo.

Pure Yang Sword Style?

"Then thank you very much." Shen Luo's heart moved slightly, and he took it without refusing.

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A few days later, in the city of Chang'an, the alleys were empty, and the square in front of the Tang Palace was filled with people.

In order to organize this martial arts meeting of the Three Realms, the Tang court demolished a large area of ​​buildings outside the west gate of the imperial palace and relocated the original Suzaku Square tenfold, turning it into a huge venue that can accommodate 10 people watching the ceremony at the same time.

In the center of the venue, a three-foot performance platform was built, with an area of ​​33 feet. Behind it stood a nine-foot platform near the city gate, with a row of vacant seats placed on it.

Outside the Martial Arts Stage, an area was divided in a fan shape. The area in the front was reserved for some sects watching the battle, while the area in the back was reserved for ordinary people to watch.

With the sound of the morning bell, there were enthusiastic cheers from all around the venue. On the road that divided the viewing area, many monks rushed over one after another and took their seats in the front area.

Shen Luo also followed the flow of people to the Yanwu stage, but just stood at the bottom of the stage, and did not go up to the stage immediately.

There were not a few people like him, and they all stayed in the audience.

Shen Luo looked along the side of the stone platform, and saw nine other human monks lined up beside him, each with a different look, obviously in a different mood.

Adjacent to him was a white-haired old man who looked to be in his seventies. His aura could not be seen for the time being. Seeing Shen Luo's scrutinizing gaze, he immediately smiled kindly. Then stretch a lot.

Shen Luo simply responded with a smile, looked past him, and looked at the side of the old man separated from the two, where stood a tall young man in a black robe with a leather arm armor on his right arm.

His face is solemn, his eyebrows are slanted, his arms are folded, his eyelids are lightly closed, and he is closing his eyes to rest his mind at the moment, but his body is like a willow dancing in the wind, swaying back and forth slightly.

"This Huang Yi seems to know some breathing techniques. He is practicing whenever he stops and walks. He is a diligent and hardworking person." Shen Luo couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw it in his eyes.

Such people tend to have a calm personality and strong mana, which is not easy to deal with.

After watching for a while, Shen Luo's eyes shifted slightly, but he met another person beside Huang Yi.

It was a round-faced young man in a fine attire and a jade crown. His eyes were surprisingly large, and he looked a bit childish, but his eyes flickered and looked at Shen Luo, and there was a hint of malice in his eyes.

This person is none other than Zhao Tong, the direct disciple of the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall of Shouyang Mountain.

Shen Luo's heart twitched slightly, maybe this guy had already got the news, knew that Xiao Maoshan let him deal with him, right?

If this is the case, the surprise attack that was originally not very risky has turned into a fortified battle that has been prepared for a long time. Shen Luo didn't intend to do it with all his strength, and now he is even considering whether to give up.

As for the Pure Yang Burning Sword Form that he got, Chen Shiyuan said it himself, it's out of sincerity and apology, not a deposit, so it's up to me whether I do it or not.

When Shen Luo was thinking about this, he suddenly noticed that someone was looking at him, and when he turned his head to look, he found a burly tiger-headed monster waving at him directly opposite the martial arts stage.

"Fudong comes..."

Shen Luo immediately remembered the name of the tiger-headed monster, and immediately cupped his fists at him.

"Why did he also participate in the Three Realms Martial Arts Association?" Shen Luo was puzzled, after all, Lu Huaming had said before that he prefers to organize papers rather than fight and kill this guy.

His eyes shifted, and he looked all the way around, and he saw Fu Donglai standing beside him. Except for a woman with an enchanting figure in a close-fitting black dress, the rest of the demons were also male, each of them was tall and fierce. exposed.

Putting aside the prejudice that someone who is not of my race must have a different heart, Shen Luo's perception of the demon race really couldn't get better. After watching it for a while, he turned his eyes away and looked at the fairy race on the other side.

Among the fairy tribe, there are more women, accounting for more than half. One of them is wearing a flying fairy bun and wearing a colorful palace dress. Like a fairy in the moon palace.

Even if he is among a group of immortal disciples who are all handsome and handsome, he can still catch everyone's eyes at a glance.

Sensing Shen Luo's probing gaze, the woman not only didn't feel annoyed because of the abruptness, but responded with a gentle smile, which made Shen Luo feel a little embarrassed.

Standing opposite to the fairy clan is a group of monster clans. Nine out of ten people are men, and the remaining woman has fine fluff on her face, and a long furry tail is dragging behind her. A raccoon cat demon.

The woman kept her eyes on a slender and handsome man beside her. This man was dressed in light blue armor and a high crown made of jade. His long purple-blue hair was combed neatly, but there were some white hairs growing on his temples. With only pointed and long ears standing high, his eyes stared indifferently at the void in front of him, never even looking at the woman beside him.

"These people are probably the ones who have the mission to win the championship." Shen Luo thought to himself.

Previously, Lu Huaming and Bai Xiaotian also obtained a lot of gossip for him through various channels, so Shen Luo could name these geniuses of various races who had high hopes.

Among them, the fairy in Caiyi from the Immortal Clan is called "Ji Yao" and is from the Heavenly Palace, while the man in light armor from the Yao Clan is from the Demon King's Village with a murderous name, "Seven Kills".

And the raccoon cat demon with only seven kills in his eyes is called "Hua Li".

Chapter 1065 Rules

While Shen Luo was watching, several streamers of light flashed across the sky, and several figures flew from a distance, and landed on the nine-foot-high platform, standing shoulder to shoulder.

The person in the middle is Cheng Yaojin from the Datang government, the host of the conference. On the left and right sides of him are a tall, beautiful woman in feathered clothes, and a nearly ten-foot-tall silver man. A big man.

The woman's aura is good, her face is covered by a light veil, and she can be seen as a person from the fairy clan at a glance, while the silver-armored man has a human body, but his head is a six-toothed silver elephant. It is a giant of the demon race.

On the other side of the big man in silver armor, stood a burly man with wings on his back, almost the same size, wearing a black scale armor that only covered half of his body and one arm, with red eyebrows and red hair, and a serious face , A pair of tiger eyes only stared at Qisha beside the Yanwu stage.

Beside the fairy woman stood an old man in sixty armor wearing a black robe and a jade belt around his waist. There was a group of golden cloud patterns embroidered on the chest of his shirt, and the word "Tianji" was written in ancient seal script underneath.

"People from Tianji City?" Shen Luo frowned and muttered to himself.

"He's still an elder with golden patterns, and his rank is not low." At this time, the white-haired old man next to him answered.

"Elder Jin Wen?" Shen Luo asked doubtfully.

"Fellow Daoist, don't you know? The disciples and elders in Tianji City also have ranks. They usually wear black clothes. The most ordinary disciples only have the word 'Tianji' embroidered with white thread on their cuffs, and they are the lowest level white men. Those who are at a higher level can add a cloud of fire to their cuffs and are called ordinary refiners. Those with a higher level of fire clouds and words in red are called fire refiners, or great refiners. To become an elder is to The silver thread embroidered words and fire clouds on the chest, and this is the real Yanshi, the elder who is a higher level is the one who embroiders the words with gold patterns on the stage, he is the Great Yanshi." The white-haired old man did not see him. Besides, he explained to Shen Luo.

"Thank you fellow daoist for clarifying the confusion." Shen Luo couldn't help feeling that he still knew too little about the various sects in the Three Realms.

"Fellow Daoist, you're being polite. I'm Li Changqing, the head of the Xiaqinglin Sect. I don't know what to call you?" the old man said via voice transmission.

"I will watch Shen Luo in the next Spring and Autumn Period." Shen Luo replied.

After finishing speaking, the two found that they had never heard of each other's sect, so they couldn't help being silent for a while, and said in unison:

"Long time, long time."

At this time, a loud shout came: "All participating disciples of all ethnic groups, come on stage."

With Cheng Yaojin's order, Shen Luo and others jumped up one after another and landed on the martial arts stage.

"This martial arts meeting is the first of its kind in the Three Realms, and a new move for all ethnic groups. You are all creators of history. Whether you succeed or fail, your names will be remembered and passed down by history." Cheng Yaojin finished speaking, Everyone on the stage was excited.

The audience in the audience also felt honored.

On the west side of the Martial Arts Stage, the two brothers Bai Xiaotian and Lu Huaming huddled together, laughed and teased: "Your master can really fool you."

"It's not that he was forced. The old man is not willing to do this job. However, His Majesty and the National Teacher are unwilling to show up. As the host, he can only force it." Lu Huaming said with a smile, not angry.

"But don't tell me, Cheng Guogong's atmosphere is really good." Bai Xiaotian said with a smile.

On the high platform, Cheng Yaojin gave some encouraging words, and then began to announce the rules of the martial arts meeting.

In fact, all the contestants have already understood the rules, and at this moment they are mostly read out to ordinary people.

"This martial arts competition will be held in the secret realm of the 'Three Realms Sword Club'. In the secret realm, the spiritual consciousness is restricted, and the aura of heaven and earth is forbidden. Once you enter, you will live and die at your own risk. Compete among different clans, encourage fellow clans to form alliances, and fight bravely to be the first. For the sake of our clan and for ourselves, fight for one side's great luck and a chance to practice Taoism." Cheng Yaojin shouted loudly.

Everyone could clearly hear that the Three Realms Martial Arts Association encourages alliances of the same race and encourages rivalry among different races, regardless of life and death.

"There is another one. Each person who participates in the trial is worth one point. He can get one point for killing others, and the previous accumulated points will be credited to himself. Until the end of the trial, the winner can get one point. Use the opportunity to ascend to Xiantai." At this time, the six-toothed golem suddenly shouted.

As soon as his words fell, there were shouts and shouts in the square, and everyone became extremely excited.

Shen Luo couldn't help being a little moved when he heard the words. Although the Ascension to Immortal Terrace does not mean that people can directly ascend to a true immortal, it is a powerful arm on the road to a true immortal in the later stages of Mahayana. You won't die and become a ghost.

"Place your bet, place your bet..." Some deacons from different chambers of commerce began to walk through the crowd, and from this moment on, the markets began to run at high speed.

Many people began to bet secretly, small bets on which clan will win the top spot, big bets on which person will win, no one cares who lives and who dies, only cares about who wins and who loses.

High in the sky, scrolls fell from the sky one after another. Forty monks on the martial arts stage stretched out their hands to catch the scrolls in front of them. After opening them, after checking them briefly, they printed a drop of blood on them.

The life and death certificate has been signed, and the secret realm is about to open.

After Cheng Yaojin recovered all the scrolls, he nodded to the elder of Tianji City and said, "Elder Qi Yuan, you can start now."

Hearing the sound, the black-robed elder walked to the front of the high platform, raised his hand and took out a seal.

He raised his hand and threw it, and the black jade seal flew up and landed in the middle of the martial arts platform.

Shen Luo looked over, and saw a palm-sized groove in the center of the martial arts platform, and the jade seal fell into it impartially, fitting in perfectly.

Immediately afterwards, the entire Martial Arts Stage "rumbled" and shook, the bricks and stones on the ground sank, and a simple and simple formation emerged, emitting bursts of strong spiritual power fluctuations.

"Teleportation circle..." Shen Luo looked at the patterns on the ground and said in a low voice.

When the voice fell, I saw the elder of Tianji City strike a beam of white light towards the martial arts stage with his hands clasped together.

This ray of light is like a spark jumping into a pile of firewood, instantly igniting the entire formation, and then the formation on the ground lit up with a dazzling white light, gradually reaching the sky. The crowd swallowed it in.

In the next moment, white light flashed, and 40 people including Shen Luo disappeared.

There was no more presence of people on the empty martial arts stage, only four Zhang Xu squares, and the extremely thin jade wall slowly rose from the ground, suspended in the ten Zhang high sky.

The jade wall is densely covered with spiritual patterns, and there are pieces of immortal jade inlaid on the edge. Wisps of spiritual energy emanate from it and spread to the surface of the jade wall. Soon, the surrounding jade walls are steamed with mist, and there are faint lights and shadows flickering inside.

"Open." Only the elder of Tianji City shouted softly, and pointed to a point on the jade wall.

The clouds and mists on the surrounding jade walls suddenly opened, and a layer of light curtain suddenly appeared on it, and the figures of Shen Luo and others appeared in it.

"Come out, come out..." In the square, the voices of the crowd were like mountains and seas.

At the same time, among many great sects in the Three Realms, jade walls appeared everywhere, with lights and shadows flickering on them, broadcasting the scenes of the Three Realms martial arts arena in real time.

Chapter 1066

On the nine-zhang high platform, everyone had already taken their seats, and the elders of Tianji City retired and walked towards their seats.

"Elder Qi, you Tianji City should have made a lot of money just by selling the Xuantian Mirror this time, right?" Cheng Yaojin joked with a smile when he saw this.