Chapter 463 War

Today is the first day of the four-year Yucheng Warriors Conference and the beginning of the rookie competition. At that time, the host of the Yucheng Warriors Conference will be on the stage for training. According to usual practice, the Royal City Warriors Conference is hosted by successive emperors. At the beginning and end, the emperor will be present at the scene. This is a grand event held by the Holy Emperor's family for the dynasty to select talents for Zhongtian martial arts. Even the martial artists of the other two dynasties will come to compete, and the scene will be unprecedentedly warm. The Holy Emperor personally presided over, which is also the origin of the name of the Royal City Warriors Conference.

Yun Zheng took the Honglian Master and other newly selected guardians of the Honglian Sect and went to the stand belonging to the Honglian Pavilion. This position is located on the right side of the Holy Emperor's high platform. Two days ago, his disciples of the Honglian Sect came here to pack up and prepare, so as soon as Yun Zheng and the Red Lotus Master came, these disciples came to salute and asked the master and Tianzun's great protector and a set of disciples came to the stands.

Yun Zheng looked at the stands on both sides. The place of the first stand on the right was the position of the Oriental family. At this time, many children of the Oriental family also came, but the two seats in the center were still empty. After a while, the voices under the stands were noisy and the people were full of people. A young woman in gold armor walked to the stands first. Although her face was beautiful, she was full of fierce anger. It was the golden lotus oriental Tianjiao, whose momentum had been booming in recent years.

Dongfang Tianjiao proudly ascended the Oriental family stand and sat down on an empty seat in the center. She was followed by Dongfang Yuhong and other children of the Oriental family. Dongfang Tianzong was also in it. Dongfang Tianzong turned his head and saw the clouds on the side stands and waved his hand with a smile. Dongfang Tianjiao noticed something different and looked along the direction. She happened to see Yun Zheng and Honglian, Binglian and Bilian Renxin. She couldn't help but turn her head contemptuously. Yun Zheng still didn't feel anything, but made Honglian popular enough. Honglian clenched her fist and said, "The Dongfang girl is too arrogant. With the Tianbao Jinlian cultivation left by Jinlian's sister, she thought it was cultivated by herself. When I find a chance to meet her, if she dares to clear the memory of Jinlian's soul of Jinlian's soul, I will never let her go."

Binglian Hanyue narrowed her eyes and looked at the Dongfang family stand for a while, and then sensed it with her mind. Then she said easily, "Honglian, don't be in a hurry to find her bad luck. I just felt it and found that there was still the soul of cash lotus sister's soul flashing around her spiritual house from time to time. The girl of the Dongfang family did not remember the soul of Jinlian's war. Remember to clean it up.

Honglian Zhanji took a long breath, "That's okay, but this girl still needs to keep an eye on it. If there is wind and grass, she still needs to restrain her as soon as possible."

Yun Zheng looked a few more times and asked, "Is the chair next to Dongfang Tianjiao reserved for Dongfang Bai?"

Honglian Zhanji said, "It should be. Nowadays, in the Oriental family, the most popular is his little daughter Dongfang Tianjiao. Dongfang Bai has set up a separate chair for her next to his seat, which is completely possible."

asked benevolently, "Why didn't Dongfang Bai come?"

Bi Liantang Xiaoye replied, "I don't think it's time to come. It's time to come in a moment."

But the practitioners have successively ascended to their own positions, and even the heads of the Yuwen family, the three inscription masters of Yunhai Shenyuan and Tianshu Nanyuan were present. Dongfang Bai did not appear for a long time.

Yuwen Xiangtian's name is bold and powerful, but in fact, he is a dwarf less than three feet tall, with a beard and a ferocious face. He stood with Yuwen Pixian, but it was even more obvious that Yuwen Pixian's jade tree was facing the wind. Many people are surprised that Yu Wenpi has a good skin, but how could his own father Yuwen Xiangtian be such a honor? Is he his own?

Yu Feilong, the helmsman of Jiupintang, came with a group of men, which also caused a small **. Master Yulong, the head of Tianwu Temple, did not arrive, and the monks who led the stand of Tianwu Temple were actually small monks

At the end of the hour, dozens of thunder and fire fireworks sounded in the Holy Palace. As soon as the door opened, a tall and handsome young man, 28 or 29 years old, calmly walked out under the escort of a group of high-level martial artists and was protected to ascend the Holy Emperor's platform.

"It's not the Holy Emperor, the Holy Emperor, the Holy Emperor..." Some people in the crowd had sharp eyes and saw the situation at a glance. It was not the Holy Emperor who presided over the imperial martial arts conference on the stage. Some people shouted loudly, and others followed. A team of warriors in charge of the guard quickly rushed to the coaxing crowd, scolding and scolding, and waving whips to keep the scene stable.

The Holy Emperor was not present, and the eldest prince, who could preside over the imperial city martial arts meeting on behalf of the Holy Emperor, had this qualification. Yun Zheng said to himself, it seemed that the wood was telling the truth. The Holy Emperor was seriously ill in Tianwu Temple, so he entrusted the eldest prince to perform the duties of hosting duties on his behalf.

The eldest prince ascended the throne and was accompanied by two people. One was as tall as a bamboo pole, with a bald head and a black robe. His face was as dry as dead wood. His eyes were stunned, as if he were dull and stupid, but occasionally with a slight movement, there was a strong murderous atmosphere, which made people feel cold all over his body. This man is not known, but looking at his decoration, he should be a monk of Tianwu Temple. On the other side of the eldest prince is an old man in a yellow robe, full of death and strong pressure. It is the Ming Emperor.

"Who is the holy monk of Tianwu Temple?" Yun Zheng asked the disciple of the red-clothed religion who stood next to him. This disciple has been working in the Yujing City branch of Honglian Sect all year round. He has a smooth nature and extensive knowledge. When he heard Yun Zheng's inquiry, he bowed down and said, "In the words of the Hui Sect Master, the Great Guardian of Hui Tianzun and the Guardians of the Dharma, that person is a high monk of Tianwu Temple, a disciple of the Jade Dragon Master, ranking fifth and fourth in the Dragon List. A few years ago, when Tianwu Temple was infatuated with defeating the prodigal son patriarch of Huadu, he had eight levels of cultivation. He practiced hard in Tianwu Temple and lived a simple house. He rarely appeared, and rarely heard that he had done tricks with others, so few people now know what level he has reached.

Yun Zheng was secretly surprised that this person was the fifth master of the Dragon List. No wonder the murderous atmosphere around him would give people such a powerful shock. Since his name is Zen, it should be Taoism as its name. What is detailed is Zen Taoism. His tall and thin muscles are dry, and it is really like a dry old tree trunk.

Yun Zheng asked the disciple of the Red Lotus Sect next to him, "I don't know what is the relationship between Shen Ku Zen and the blazing Master who died four years ago?"

The disciple said, "Master Shenku Zen is the eldest disciple of Master Yulong, the host of the Holy Church of Tianwu Temple. There are also many brothers of the same generation of Shenku Zen. The blazing fire is one of the younger brothers, but it's a pity. I heard that he was seriously injured in Luming Mountain on the outskirts of Hongye City four years ago and was rescued by his apprentice wooden monk. He died in less than three months. I heard that when the eldest prince entered the mountain gate of Tianwu Temple a few years ago, he worshipped Zen as a teacher. Later, at the end of the three-year period, the eldest prince returned to the Holy Palace, and his connection with Tianwu Temple was not broken, especially Shen Ku Zen. The eldest prince went back to the mountain to visit and ask for advice every other.

Yun Zheng understood that Shen Ku Zen was the master of the eldest prince, and the two walked so close again. Obviously, Shen Ku Zen stood on the side of the eldest prince. As for the little monk wood, his identity is very unclear, and he has no advantage compared with the eldest prince. The only master who can rely on is fiery, but he sat silent four years ago. When it comes to the internal struggle of the Holy Emperor's family, it is very likely that the little monk Wood, the second prince of the Holy Emperor today, has no chips, and it is difficult for him to win.

Judging from the current situation, it is obvious that the eldest prince's right-hand man is Minghuang and Shen Ku Zen, and Minghuang took Yuwen Pixian as a disciple. Obviously, the Liang Wangfu, the Yuwen family and the eldest prince stand together. Yun Zheng secretly thought that according to the ambition shown by the old king of Liang at the beginning, he planned to compete for the throne of the Holy Emperor, so that it could be passed on to King Xiaoliang, so that the throne of the Holy Emperor would always be passed on in the blood of King Liang.

But now, the king of Liang has found the great supporter of the eldest prince. Is he willing to be the eldest prince, or does he have any other plans?

The eldest prince stepped on the high platform and said a few words briefly, saying that His Majesty the Holy Emperor was busy with government affairs and had no time to take care of other things. This year's imperial city warrior conference was presided over by me.

Then the auspicious time had arrived, and the eldest prince shouted "Start". There was a lot of joy in the field, drums pounding, and a battle between dragons and tigers began.

The first thing began was the competition for the rookie ring. In the first round, 16 warriors entered the ring in the order drawn in advance, and two or two pairs started.

The eight big ring of the rookie ring, six are prepared for the low-level warriors, and the remaining two are the places for the middle-level warriors to fight.

At the beginning of the rookie competition, there was no effort to fight on the two middle martial artists' ring. On the contrary, the low-level warriors on the other six stages were more lively. Soon someone saw blood. A young son of Jiupintang, whose cultivation seemed to be only three levels, but he was extremely brave and danced like a dragon with a spear. Three warriors who broke into the ring have been stabbed to death in the ring one after another.

After swinging a spear and stabbing a second-stage disciple of Baihutang, the teenager suddenly became a little proud and began to show off his power on the stage, with an invincible posture.

At this time, there was a "boom" sound from the square, and the two figures suddenly hit a place on the ring and quickly separated, occupying a corner of the ring and calmly observing each other. The ring under the feet of the two is the place where the middle stage warriors compete. There are actually five stages of the two figures just now. One of them is a disciple from the Oriental family, and the other Yun Zheng looks carefully and wears the clothes of the Beast Hall. As soon as Yun Zheng saw that he was a disciple of the fat Liu Zhi, he immediately became energetic and was ready to watch this competition and see how Liu Zhi's disciples were in recent years.