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Luo Changfeng was not in a hurry to climb the stairs. He stood on the spot and hugged his fists to the owners of the Twelve Wind Towers who were looking at them from all directions.

Everyone returned the gift.

This is a greeting.

Shen Li extended his hand to invite.

Luo Changfeng raised his feet and entered the building.

Several people walked out of Kuzifeng Tower. Shen Li's younger brother Shen Yushu and some of the Shen family members worshiped the elders.

There is another person whom Luo Changfeng does not know.

She was a woman with a beautiful appearance and a tall figure. She was wearing green soft armor and had swords crisscrossed on her back, which was very strange.

The head of the Shen family, Shen Li, introduced with a smile: "Master Liang Bing of the Armored Sect."

Luo Changfeng was slightly surprised.

The three hundred grass-headed gods under the Shangguan family of the Imperial Alliance, the hundreds of soldiers under the Jianghu military master of the Xingzimen family, the armored sect's attack on Liangwu soldiers, and the iron pagoda built by merging Shanjiangmanlou are the most outstanding achievements in the past ten years. It is recognized as one of the top four soldiers in the world. It is said to be several points more powerful than the famous White-robed Snow Dragon Cavalry and the Undefeated King's Xiliu Army in the Yan Empire.

Luo Changfeng did not expect that he would meet the rumored youngest sect master in the history of the Armored Sect here.

Excluding those seniors who resisted the alien army in Tianxi, the current emperors are truly like tigers and dragons. It can be said that most of the strongest people in the world are gathered here.

What will the situation be like tomorrow, the third day of March? After Di Wulei obtained the five incomplete heavenly maps, has his cultivation strength reached a new height, and what state has he reached? How long can the heroes of Tianxi survive against the overwhelming foreign army? day?

All kinds of questions.

We can only wait and see...

But please do everything in a timely manner and never delay anything.

Luo Changfeng calmed down and signed up for his number: "Luo Changfeng."

Liang Bing, the leader of the armored sect with skin as smooth as snow and a proud figure, has beautiful eyes: "I have admired his great name for a long time, and it is like thunder piercing my ears."

Luo Changfeng said: "To each other."

The head of the Shen family, Shen Li, pointed to the lobby at the bottom of the Kuzifeng Building and said: "This building has a total of twelve floors, and the lower five floors are occupied by the Taoist friends of the Pijia Sect. The Lord of Luo City and everyone from the academy will stay on the seventh floor for the time being. Tonight at Xu Shi, The leader of the alliance is hosting a banquet for all the heroes at the moonlit platform of the fourth heavy truck, to welcome you and wash away the dust."

"I hope City Lord Luo and Sect Master Liang will not forget the time."

Luo Changfeng and Liang Bing each nodded.

Shen Li winked at Shen Yushu and left Kuzifeng Tower with several worshiping elders.

Liang Bing, who had a sword on his back, also left after that. He had been imprisoned in the sect since he was a child and had never left the mountain. Now that he was in the best city in the world, how could he miss the Zhongzhou style and go shopping alone.

Luo Changfeng led everyone in the academy to choose rooms on the seventh floor.

Originally, when Bodhi Academy was first built, there were only a limited number of Taoist masters of the Six-Character Sect and students in the academy. Now hundreds of people have been trained in Tianxi, so there are not many Taoist masters and deacons teaching in this academy.

There are only about 60 people, far from the 70% Luo Changfeng said.

In the final analysis, I thought a lot and kept most of the deacons of the academy who were at a lower level in order to protect the remaining disciples and leave some bodhi seeds for the academy.

Ying Tian and Yi Hongniang took the other Taoist masters and deacons to rest, but Li Xingyun and Li Luo did not leave.

The three of them gathered in Luo Changfeng's room. Liluo opened the window to the north and looked at the bustling scene of Shili Garden in Xiaguan. He smelled the fragrance of the flowers and said, "It's getting more and more interesting."

Li Xingyun sat down, picked up the kettle and poured three cups of tea: "I'm a little worried."

Li Luo leaned against the window and continued: "The one who should be worried at the moment should be Di Wu Lei, right?"

Luo Changfeng took a sip of tea and nodded.

Now all the heroes gathered in the imperial capital.

On the bright side, there is Tiandong Xinsheng Liancheng Jue, Muyun Sword City sitting on the mountain with millions of swords, Wang Xiaoer and Zui Jian, who have never been defeated in their lives, and other elders guarding the peak pavilion, Sword Master Qiu Beixue, and others.

There are the unknown warrior masters in the world, Liang Bing, the armored doorman with wrong swords, the little saint Wang Tingji, the six surnames of Tianbei, Liu, Chen, Song, Li, Wangsun and the ten clans, those long-standing old monsters, the head of the broken family and Ku.

The gatekeepers of the tomb include the Tiannan Alliance, the Demon Emperor Lin'er of the Eight Hundred Miles Jueyunling Mountains, and the powerful demon tribes... secretly, there are the traps of Buyilou, Yue Sanren and Mo Xiangqi who are waiting for an opportunity, and they are powerful.

Chongyang wants revenge, and there are alien demons that have unknowingly infiltrated... Outside the Thirteen Kings City, there are 180,000 Dongchu cavalry who want to take back their Ming king, 70,000 Tianbei tribes invade the army, and there are also demon soldiers

Over ten thousand.

There are even unknown dragon fish and shrimps hiding under the sea. Even if the Imperial Alliance is impregnable, it cannot withstand the destruction caused by this power once it breaks out.

And how could Emperor Wu Lei lack any thought?

Even with the owner of Baihua Island, the three-robed leader of green, purple and black, several great quicksands and the royal family of the Thirteen Punishers, plus the soldiers and demons of unknown origin who had been chasing him, these powers alone would never be able to save the day.

fall.

So the question is, what is Di Wulei’s real barrier? Could it be that in just a few months, the Five Heavenly Maps greatly increased his strength?

If so, what is the latter’s current state?

The upper realm of catastrophe, or the pinnacle?

What is the purpose? Is it really to discuss countermeasures against alien monsters, or is it to take advantage of the opportunity to unify those who follow me and those who go against me to perish? If in the end the fight ends with both sides losing, who will be the fisherman and who will gain?

Luo Changfeng rubbed his forehead, the situation was too chaotic: "Before the situation becomes clear, let's wait and see how it will change. Tonight's dust-washing banquet is a good opportunity to explore various aspects of the situation.

Fang’s position is both fictitious and real.”

Li Xingyun said: "I don't know who else besides Bodhi Academy Su Xiaofan gave the gift bag to at night."

The century-old Li Luo flicked his finger, and the empty cup landed smoothly on the table: "It's useless even if I know. The situation is special at the moment. Except for those third-generation guys from Tiandong who claim to be prodigies and an eyesore, I don't believe anyone."

"Although this sounds ugly, it is quite true."

Two figures appeared outside the door.

Murang Xiejun is dressed in red, has red peach blossoms on his head, and has a strange face.

Sitting in the wooden wheel in front of him was the weak young man Ye Xichao.

Come uninvited.

Come in uninvited.

Mulang Xiejun pushed Ye Xichao across the threshold, and Ye Xichao, the weak young man in the car, saluted the three people in the room: "You are well."

Many years ago, Bodhi Academy discussed Taoism with three generations of geniuses from the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong, and the three people from the academy had met these two. Later, Luo Changfeng made a big fuss at the Tiandong Holy Sacrifice Ceremony, which was their second meeting.

But generally speaking, apart from Jun Zeyu, the three people in the academy all have a very good impression of Ye Xichao, a weak young master who has always been polite and polite. But Mulang Xiejun, who is eccentric and has a weird temper, is another matter.

Luo Changfeng, Li Xingyun and Li Luo returned the greetings.

Luo Changfeng asked: "What does Jun Zeyu mean?"

Ye Xichao replied: "It's what Prince Ming means, and it's also what Senior Brother means."

These two lines of dialogue are extremely interesting.

For Luo Changfeng, the Eight Hundred Sects in Tiandong were the main culprits for the destruction of Bodhi Academy. Even if they were not facing each other, they should not stand on the same side. However, the situation forced them to make temporary expediency.

So he asked if it was what Jun Zeyu meant.

The only person whom the three generations of disciples of Tiandong who have dealt with each other and can trust is Zeyu, the former Tongzejun. At least that guy who has calculated all people's hearts keeps his word.

And Ye Xichao's answer used the word "ye" to convey the Liancheng Jue, and the intention was equally obvious. The Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong and Jiujinlan only respect the senior brother of the Holy Master in the mountain. On the matter of fighting foreigners and first reassuring the inner, Mingwang Junzeyu

I have the same opinion as Senior Brother. Therefore, I only want to believe that Jun Zeyu’s Bodhi Academy is the same as the Tiandong battle formation headed by Senior Senior Brother Duzun.

If Jun Zeyu and Liancheng Jue have a slight disagreement, Tiandong's defection in the face of battle will not be considered a violation of the alliance at the moment. After all, Ye Xichao said it, and it was also the senior brother's wish.

Bodhi Academy and Hu Moupi are somewhat similar to Yan Nanfei back then, but fortunately, there is no "what if" in the alliance between the two parties. Whether it is the Dust Cleansing Banquet tonight or the World Meeting tomorrow, we can all support each other.

(ps: No one took the red envelopes sent by the leader of the alliance. Please Loulan, I feel a shadow in my heart at the moment.)