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- Inside the farm, all the masters of the rivers and lakes were petrified.
The Giant Whale Gang has dominated the common people in Yanzhou for many years.
The leader of the gang, Shan Dabiao, was a martial artist in the sixth level of human immortality, but he was trampled to death by this red-haired ghost.
"Anyone else want to quit?"
The red-haired ghost smiled fiercely.
? Lifting his foot, Shan Dabiao has become a human being, and he will not die with peace.
"Gulu."
The masters of dozens of sects swallowed in unison.
Who dares to quit?
Shan Dabiao is a role model!
"very good."
The green-faced demon on the other side nodded.
He has a blue face and fangs, and his facial features are ferocious, extremely terrifying:
"You should all have received the 'Ascension to Immortal Order'. As long as you participate in the killing of Tang Emperor Li Taixuan, you will have the opportunity to practice in the ten sects of immortality."
"On the journey of martial arts, reaching the shackles is the end, and there is no future."
"Only cultivating immortals is the kingly way!"
Although the masters were afraid of the methods of the red-haired ghost and the blue-faced demon, they had to admit their words in their hearts.
The journey of martial arts is easy to learn but difficult to master. It is far less comfortable than cultivating immortals.
Many talented martial arts practitioners are trapped to death in front of the shackles of the twelve life shackles in the shackles. They cannot make an inch of progress all their lives, and can only watch their own blood decay and slowly die of old age.
However, cultivating immortals is not something everyone can do.
For ordinary people, there is no other way to go except to practice martial arts.
"very good."
Seeing this, Xu Tianyi nodded in satisfaction, his eyes flickering:
"Li Taixuan, Luo Yuanwu, you two monarchs and ministers are waiting to die!"
This family is not the only one who wants to make trouble at the Lantern Festival.
At this moment, in a certain inn in Chang'an City, some monks dressed in exotic clothes were sitting together.
Among them was an eight or nine-year-old little girl who was about the same age as Luo Yun, standing quietly by the window, looking at the bustling Chang'an Avenue, thoughtful.
"His Royal Highness, the Shangyuan Festival will be in three days, are you ready?"
An old man from the Western Regions wearing a turban came to the girl.
The girl has crescent eyebrows and starry eyes, covered with a veil, only half of her face is exposed, she is already stunning.
Especially those black eyes, which are big and bright, seem to flow with the Milky Way for nine days, stunning the world.
"I understand, National Teacher."
"At the Lantern Festival Poetry Festival, I will sweep away all the talents in the Tang Dynasty, make them lose face, and never dare to come to my Loulan Empire to play wild."
The little girl, who was about the same age as Luo Yun, said very confidently
"Is the Lantern Festival celebration finally coming?"
Luo Yun saw that the mansion was covered in red and colorful everywhere, and the faces of the servants were full of smiles, so he knew that the most lively festival in the Tang Dynasty was coming.
The gang of thieves colluded with the Tiancan faction may have sneaked into Chang'an, planning to assassinate his father and Emperor Tang at the celebration.
"A few months ago, I told my second sister the news and asked her to notify my father and the emperor. They should be ready."
"At that time, when they fight, I will fly directly to the Hall of Supreme Harmony and take away that plaque!"
"The fragment of the torso of the Fusang wood master is only a small piece, but according to Sangsang, it contains the law of the wild, which can make the Fusang wood produce incredible changes"
Luo Yun was looking forward to it.
Three days passed in a flash.
The Shangyuan Festival is coming.
On this day, many people are not even connected to the Internet, and choose to go home to reunite with their families.
Among the three provinces and six ministries of the imperial court, the busiest one is the Minister of Rites.
As an institution in charge of etiquette and sacrifices in the world, the Minister of Rites is so busy that he can't even take care of his family.
In the Lantern Festival celebration, a thousand countries came to the pilgrimage. This is not a boast, but more than a thousand countries really came to worship.
The Northern Territory, the Southern Desolation, the East China Sea and the Western Regions, as well as some small kingdoms that dare not claim the title of emperor, totaling more than 1,400 secular countries, all sent envoys to offer congratulatory gifts.
"Everyone, let's drink together."
Imperial Palace, Linde Hall.
Tang Emperor Li Taixuan wore a five-claw golden dragon robe, held a wine glass in his hand, and his face was flushed.
His Highness's envoys from a thousand countries came and went, and came and went, endlessly.
Beside him, sat a graceful and beautiful woman wearing a phoenix crown and a purple robe. She was Tai Shi, Empress of the Tang Dynasty.
The mother of the country, her phoenix eyes are half closed, her expression is cold and glamorous, and the breath of a cultivator is faintly revealed in her body, and she doesn't know where she has reached in her cultivation.
And under the throne, there are two.
One is the prince of the East Palace, and the other is the Duke of Wu.
Prince Li Xian nodded from time to time, smiled often, and was very easy-going.
Luo Yuanwu, Duke of Wu, had a dark face, motionless, like a stone sculpture.
Further down, are the seats of other ministers, Dazhu Kingdom, Prime Minister, General, Three Provincial Orders, Six Ministers, etc. It can be seen how high the status of the Duke of Wu in the court is, and it is faintly equal to the crown prince.
"It's the Shangyuan Festival today, I'm afraid it's inappropriate for Duke Wu to look like this."
The prince sent a voice transmission to Luo Yuanwu, and raised his glass from the air: "Why don't you and I have a drink together?"
"His Royal Highness, there has been no news from the dog so far, and the minister really has no intention of drinking."
Luo Yuanwu shook his head, but still raised his glass: "However, since His Royal Highness invites you, how dare I refuse to drink."
"Father has already assigned Six Gates and Hulong Villa to investigate. Guo Juxia and Master Di have a lot of contacts in the Jianghu. I believe there will be results."
Prince Li Xian comforted casually.
""
Luo Yuanwu doesn't have to worry about drinking a glass of wine.
"The Rouran Messenger Group presents a box of Donghai Ye Mingzhu, and wish the Holy Spirit safe."
"Xuanfeng Messenger Group, present ten ice spirit fairy fruits"
"Langya Messenger Group, present three bottles of Longevity Pill"
"Nankang Envoys Dantu Envoys Beirong Envoys Uighur Envoys"
In Linde Hall.
The pilgrimage of the envoys of thousands of countries, during which there is an endless stream, is a unique landscape.
Many envoys with different styles gave their seats after offering their congratulatory gifts.
It is really difficult for the officials of the Ministry of Rites to arrange the seats of the more than 1,400 countries. The final result of the discussion is still ranked according to the strength of the country.
Yuanmeng Empire, Shatuo Empire, Numan Empire, Loulan Empire, Fire Luo Empire, Rouran Empire, Xuanfeng Empire, these seven empires are at the top, and the lineup of the envoys is also the largest, with hundreds of people at every turn, and even many The existence of immortal cultivators.
Fortunately, the Linde Hall is big enough to accommodate another thousand kingdoms.
After drinking for three rounds, Emperor Tang's face showed a bit of drunkenness, and he suddenly became interested in guessing lantern riddles.
"Dear dears, envoys from various countries, today is the Lantern Festival, and I have prepared three lantern riddles."
"Whoever guesses correctly will be rewarded heavily."
As soon as this remark came out, the hall suddenly became noisy.
Guessing lantern riddles on the Lantern Festival is a traditional program of the Tang Dynasty. His Majesty the Emperor is so elegant, how could they not join in?
"Guessing lantern riddles? Interesting."
In a certain corner of the main hall, Luo Yun slipped in quietly with the help of the Waterfall Immortal Clothes. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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