Chapter 1479： : Need to add money! Opening of Taoism

Yu Wenyue stood up from the chair and bowed deeply to Taoist Luhai.

A trace of sarcasm appeared on his face: "I naturally understand that Taoist Lu Hai is different from me."

"You are a master of Dao Realm, how can a great master like me be able to defeat you!"

"It's just that if the people at the Tianming Pavilion can't wait, they might tell the story!"

Hearing these words, the veins on Lu Hai's head bulged, and he immediately came to Yu Wenyue's side and picked him up with one hand.

"Since you know, you shouldn't try to provoke me!" Taoist Lu Hai punched Yu Wenyue's dantian.

Yu Wenyue was knocked down and flew out, hitting the wall of the room, and the wall was directly penetrated.

After a quarter of an hour, Yu Wenyue woke up on the ground.

He took out a elixir from his body and wiped the blood from his mouth, only then did a hint of rosiness appear on his pale face.

The moment Lu Hai grabbed him just now, he didn't think of resisting.

But even the Celestial Realm is powerless to fight against the strength of the Luhai Dao Realm, not to mention that he is only at the peak of the Grand Master.

Only the top fighters in the world of Taoism can understand it in a few words,

If it hadn't been for Lu Hai's jealousy and Tianming Pavilion's torn skin just now, I'm afraid he would have died from the blow just now!

Although he has worked hard for the Tianming Pavilion these days and his strength has improved rapidly, it is still far from enough.

He knew that Li Chengfeng had also arrived here, but he had just defeated Qi Huo who was in the middle stage of the First Realm of Heaven and Man, so he had to speed up his pace.

"Obtaining the book in the Destiny Pavilion, I must realize my ambition!" He vowed secretly in his heart.

Reluctantly got up and walked to Taoist Luhai, knelt down on one knee with flattery on his face: "Thank you Lord Luhai for letting the villain feel the power of Taoism."

Taoist Lu Hai nodded in satisfaction and walked up to Yu Wenyue, stepping on his head with his feet.

"Remember, you are just a dog raised by Tianming Pavilion, you are not worthy of talking nonsense with me!"

He didn't notice the viciousness hidden in Yu Wenyue's eyes at this moment.

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At dawn, the morning light shone on the seriously injured Li Chengfeng's face.

He slowly opened his eyes, and saw Taoist Fuxin's smiling face looking at him.

"I'm really sorry about what happened yesterday." Seeing that he was awake, Taoist Fuxin bowed slightly.

Li Chengfeng glanced at him, didn't say much, got up and prepared to leave.

He is not a white lotus who is ignorant of the world, this matter can still be figured out.

He was assassinated in Qianshan, and he couldn't believe that Taoist Fuxin, who was the head of the sect, didn't know anything about it.

If the high-ranking person can't even grasp this matter, then the dry mountain has been razed by several other holy places long ago.

He didn't take action to stop the assassination right away, he just weighed the pros and cons, and it was beyond his expectation that he could take action to help him recover from his injuries.

Taoist Fuxin didn't stop him either, he knew in his heart that if he hesitated yesterday, there would be a rift between him and Li Chengfeng today.

But he can't help it, he knows what his junior brother thinks, but he still can't help but let go of his feelings and deal with it completely.

But this is the last time he forbears, if the younger brother is still obsessed with his obsession, then he can't blame himself!

At noon, when the bell rang, all the disciples of Qianshan gathered in the square, and Li Chengfeng and the four elders were invited out.

After a series of pre-conference mobilization like speeches by leaders, with the order of Elder Fuxin, the Dao Discussion Conference officially began.

A deacon of Ganshan pressed the button on the stone pillar of the square, and a stone platform five feet high and three feet in diameter slowly rose from the square.

The four elders and the head of the sect led a team to stand in different directions beside the ring, while Li Chengfeng stood beside Taoist Fuxin.

"After the conference begins, all disciples of Ganshan are free to challenge others in the square."

"In the next three hours, all the Ganshan teams will challenge each other."

"The winner will enter the Ganshan Treasure Pavilion to pick three things!"

"And the last thing you have to face is the challenge of all the direct disciples of Qianshan in turn, and there is no time limit."

"You won't be considered a victory until no one challenges you in the end, and it doesn't matter whether you live or die!" Fu Xin explained to Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng nodded, stretched out his ten fingers and said, "I don't have a problem with life or death in the group arena, it's just..."

"Don't worry, my disciples can only go through one cutscene at most, and the third and fourth elders won't go through this muddy water either!"

"You have to be careful with the disciples of the First Elder and the Second Elder, especially Huo Gu, the first disciple of the First Elder."

Daoist Fuxin then explained to Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng shook his head: "You misunderstood, what I mean is, I also have to go to the Treasure Pavilion to choose things."

Hearing these words, Elder Fuxin suddenly realized: "It's natural, if you win to the end, you can also pick three things."

Li Chengfeng still shook his head, his fingers waving in front of Taoist Fuxin.

"The Taoist priest misunderstood, I didn't mean that." He sighed deeply and his face was full of mystery.

Seeing him like this, Taoist Fuxin felt apologetic and felt that he shouldn't treat a gentleman with a villain's heart.

But in the next second, he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, so it was good that Li Chengfeng didn't make a fuss about him.

"What I mean is that three items are too few and not enough, so I need to pay more! At least five items!" Li Chengfeng's eyes showed a hint of cunning.

The Qianshan Treasure Pavilion is different from the Weapons Pavilion, where all kinds of peerless martial arts and magic weapons collected by Qianshan Jianshan over the years are stored there.

Allowing the winner of the Qianshan Conference to take any three pieces is already the biggest reward he gave to motivate the younger generation of Qianshan.

Although he is the head of Ganshan, this place is not just his words.

Now that Li Chengfeng, who was not originally a disciple of Qianshan, can get three pieces, he is already under a lot of pressure from the teacher.

"But...it's not impossible..." Taoist Fuxin seemed to have remembered something.

"As long as you can win within three hours in the upcoming group arena, I will overcome all arguments and promise you!" Taoist Fuxin nodded.

Li Chengfeng looked at the Xuanyuan Sword on his back and laughed.

"Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient, I just hope you won't regret it when the time comes!" Li Chengfeng cupped his hands repeatedly.

Seeing Li Chengfeng's appearance, Fuxin had no way to connect with the scheming and promising image in his previous impression.

Even Li Chunfeng, who was standing behind the two of them, was taken aback.

Li Chengfeng, a street ruffian who is cheap and obedient, is not at all like the eighth prince of the Tang Dynasty who pointed out the country before.

After a small episode, Taoist Fuxin returned to his dignified appearance as the sect leader, and flew to the ring.

Pulling out the quaint Dao sword from his waist, he raised it above his head The blade vibrated slightly and let out a soft whistle.

All the disciples of Qianshan in the audience raised their swords together at this moment, and nearly ten thousand people began to wave the swords in their hands with an almost abnormal tacit understanding.

Li Chengfeng closed his eyes and listened carefully to the sound of their swords being swung again and again, even though he knew that what he was about to face next was a cruel ring battle.

The mountain wind blew through the swords in their hands, as if the elves sang this beautiful dance here.

"Take it!" Following Taoist Fuxin put the dao sword into the scabbard, the disciples of Ganshan put away the swords together, with enthusiasm and joy bursting out in their eyes.

Because they knew that the next step would be the highlight of this Qianshan Conference, promotion of status in the sect, and access to better resources is today.

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