Chapter 677 The Law Society Begins

Rizhao Dongshan, an inch of golden light fell from the back of the cliff, covered with dragon back mountain, as dense as dragon scales and golden light.

The loud bell came from the square in front of the palace, and the lightless sword inserted in the center of the square trembled gently, making a dragon-like sound of sword echoing between the cloud peaks of Longbei Mountain, announcing the beginning of the Dharma meeting.

In fact, before the bell rang, the square in front of the palace was full of eager monks. Most of them were under the age of 300, and they were only young in the long years of practice. As the sun slanted to the west, more and more monks flew to the square in front of the palace from various stations.

"Look, look, that's the honor of the Qingtian Sword School."

"The Qingtian Sword Sect ranked third in the Eight Sword League. I didn't expect them to come so early."

"The Hexiang Sword School has also arrived..."

"Isn't that the driver of Lord Lu of the East God Sect?"

"What's more, Lord Jiu is also here, right there!"

"Huh, it's strange, why hasn't anyone come to the Qingtian Sword School yet? Master Qin is too big.

With the arrival of first-class forces and super forces, the crowd became more and more lively. An Bochen, the Lu family sister and brother, and Lao Qiu also came early. The four people stood in the northwest corner of the crowd. An Bochen was always safe. Lao Qiu was used to seeing the big scene and did not do much. The Lu family sister and brother were slightly excited. They came here to participate in the road law. At first, it was just to increase my knowledge, and I never thought that I could participate in the test.

"He hasn't come yet."

Old Qiu stared straight at the lightless sword hanging in the middle of the square, and his face was cold.

"This time, Qin Yu, as the host, naturally has to show off." An Bochen said aside. As soon as he finished speaking, he only heard a huge bell ringing, and then a purple light flew from the distant sky and fell to the top of the square in an instant.

"Let all Taoist friends wait for a long time."

A Taoist man with a high body, feathers and high temperament came out of the purple light and bowed to everyone to the end.

The person who came was Qin Yu, the leader of the Eight Swords League and the suzerain of the Qingtian Sword Sect.

Most of the people present are people whose identity and strength are far less than that of Qin Yu. How dare they be flinted by him? They hurriedly shouted that they dared and bowed down one after another.

"Hmm, pretend." Lao Qiu wandered in the crowd and had no choice but to worship with the tsunami-like people, and he disdained to curse.

"That's true." An Bochen stood in the crowd, and tens of thousands of people worshipped him but did not move. If he wanted not to be seen, he would not be seen by anyone.

"What?" Lao Qiu looked at An Bochen doubtfully.

"Nothing." An Bochen stared at Qin Yu, who ascended the pavilion, and shook his head with a smile: "Don't worry, I'll give you a surprise then."

The forces and great figures have appeared one after another, followed by a long and dull preaching time. The so-called preaching is actually telling the host about the pattern of heaven and earth and the future deployment and development of the Qintian League. It is completely different from the situation in ancient times when great gods preached morality, and there is no Taoist atmosphere.

Qin Yu's speech is very expressive. Most of the young monks who participated in the Avenue Dharma Conference were excited, and even Lu Zhoulei's face was excited. However, in An Bochen's eyes, the Avenue was full of utilitarianism, which is undoubtedly an obvious sign of the decline of heaven and earth. However, after so much experience, An Bochen began to doubt what he saw and knew. Whether the collapse of heaven and earth was accidental or inevitable, or there was an invisible big hand playing with the turntable outside the world and manipulating it remotely.

"There are still more than 30 years left before that moment. Why did the strong man choose to come at this time? Come to this Dafa meeting?"

An Bochen muttered to himself that everyone was attracted by Qin Yu's words, and no one could hear what he was saying.

At this moment, An Bochen's eyes were attracted by a person.

In the southeast attic of the Qingtian Hall, Lv Fengqi was dressed in white and sat alone.

There was a strong surprise and absurdity in An Bochen's heart. Is that Lv Fengqi? From the day he met Lv Fengqi, Lv Fengqi has been the image of Xuanjia painting halberd. Even if he is not armored, Lv Fengqi likes to wear a simple black robe. Although Lv Fengqi is a peerless beautiful man, he has never valued his appearance. For him, clothes are only used to cover his body, and there is no need to pay attention to it. But in front of him, Lv Feng was dressed in white, with a bun and a jade hairpin, and his hair was long, which made him look more handsome than Yingwu.

People can distinguish their hearts by describing them. Lv Fengqi has changed so much overnight. How can An Bochen not notice the strangeness?

A purple light flew out of An Bochen's right eye. The purple light turned into a small person. The little human figure was like An Bochen, but he was wearing armor. When he roared out, the monks and immortals on the square were not aware of it. In an instant, the little man turned into a streamer and rushed straight to Lv Fengqi, until there were only about 30 steps away from Lv Fengqi, Lv Feng began to react. The shrugged eyelids opened, and two golden lights flew out of Lv Fengqi's eyes, a long golden dragon, facing An Bochen's purple villain.

Without too much entanglement, the purple man and the golden dragon suddenly collided in the air, and the strong fluctuation of vitality collapsed into the void. Fortunately, An Bochen and Lv Fengqi were very careful and did not disturb others.

Lv Feng got up and shook slightly. An Bochen was motionless, but he was slightly surprised.

The blow just now uses the way of "forming force into shape, using shape to control power", but anyone who has reached the realm of An Bochen and Lv Fengqi can use it. Although An Bochen had just exerted all his strength, he also used sixty or seventy-seventhous strength, but was calmly resolved by Lv Fengqi, which shows that Lv Fengqi's Taoism has progressed in just one night. What surprised An Bochen most was not Lv Fengqi's Taoist progress, but the two golden war dragons.

"It's a brand-new mystery... First, give up the extreme mystery to practice the black hole, and now give up the unknown mystery of the black hole. What on earth do you want to do, Lv Fengqi?

With their eyes facing each other, An Bochen asked.

"What do I want to do? If you are such a person who has no ambition and wastes the talent of this life, how can you understand? Such as the emperor." Lv Feng replied lightly, and then he lowered his eyelids and continued to meditate and practice.

"Is it the emperor?"

An Bochen whispered, and he vaguely remembered where he had heard of these two words.

He encountered a strong man with only wings. Jiuchen Junxiu's soul skill split seemed to be avoiding someone, and now Lv Fengqi has become strange in ancient times... This road law meeting is not destined to be peaceful.

An Bochen thought so in his heart.

The lengthy sermon finally ended. The lightless sword Qin Yu bowed to the crowd again, and then flew back. At the same time, the bell rang again, unlike the previous bells. This time, the bell was full of the smell of killing and war, which made people's blood boil.

"The preliminary competition has begun." An Bochen said to the three people beside him.

When his voice fell, he saw the sky and clouds shining and colorful. Immediately, four petals fell from the sky and stopped in the sky thousands of feet away from the earth. The petals exude the smell of ancient vicissitudes. Obviously, they are the magic weapon handed down from ancient times to the present. In the shining eyes of everyone, the petals gradually become larger. In a blink of an eye, they have become four long and wide ring, and the four ring crosses the sky to block the sun.

"This is the town magic weapon of the Qingtian Sword School, the ancient Buddha Lotus. Qin Yu once talked to us."

Lao Qiu said to An Bochen, and then he turned to the Lu family's sister and brother: "Are you ready to fight in the ring on behalf of the dragon gun door?"