Chapter 118: Wanjiao Festival
"Listen!" Wanqi Yan said loudly, "What do the three holes on the Dragon Bone Holy Sword represent?"
"Three Qingshu!" Gongsun Yue said in a deep voice.
"What?!" Wan Qiyan screamed in surprise.
"Three greens, blood horns three greens." Gongsun Yue repeated.
"Ah!!" Wan Qiyan yelled in anger, and the fire dragon tongue suddenly shook.
"Yes!" Gongsun Yue and Butterfly Jun became alert, guarding against Wanqi Yan's move directly.
"Damn it, how could you, a girl, know the secret of Sanqing!" Wan Qiyan asked unwillingly.
"If you know, you know. I have answered your question correctly now, then this dragon bone holy sword is mine." Gongsun Yue smiled.
"Hmph! It's yours!" Wanqi Yan's light and shadow flashed and rushed into the cave.
"Huh, I didn't expect Wanqi Yan to keep his promise." Butterfly Lord opened his hand and the dragon bone holy knife was immediately sucked in.
"This person is not bad, let's go quickly. If you get the Dragon Bone Holy Sword, you may not be peaceful all the way." Gongsun Yue said.
Not long after Butterfly Jun and Gongsun Yue left, someone came again at Huolong Tongue.
This time, a strong man carrying an iron stick came.
"I..." The strong man came to the cave and was about to speak, but suddenly he was knocked away by a force.
"Get out! The dragon bone holy sword has been taken away, don't come again!" Wan Qiyan roared angrily.
"Yes, yes, yes..." The strong man was so scared that he was so scared that he didn't even have time to pick up his iron rod, so he ran away in shame.
Not long after, the news that the Dragon Bone Holy Sword was taken away began to spread.
Tai Huang Jun, who was planning for the Dragon Bone Holy Knife, heard the news and hurried to Huolong Tongue to find out the news.
But I didn't expect that Su Huanzhen was also on the spot.
The two of them found Wan Qiyan and tried their best to get the news that the person who took the Dragon Bone Holy Sword was taken away.
A man and a woman, wearing red clothes, a man has yellow hair, very handsome, and a woman has black hair, very heroic.
After receiving the news, the two began to take various actions and search for news about the Dragon Bone Holy Sword through various means.
Through Wan Qiyan's description, the woman in it made Su Huanzhen think of someone.
Then with the help of Qin Fuxian, Su Huanzhen got accurate news and targeted Gongsun Yue, who had only met for one time.
Green surrounds the mountains, glazed fairyland.
Su Huan is really waiting for news.
"Su Huanzhen, it's done!" Qin Jiaoxian ran in quickly, followed by his younger brother Yin Zi Ren.
"Thank you for your hard work in Qin Jiaoxian!" Su Huanzhen said with concern.
"It should be!" Qin Jiaoxian took out a gold-burned invitation and handed it to Su Huanzhen. "Now the entire Wuji Palace is under martial law, and only those who hold this invitation can enter."
"Thank you." Su Huanzhen opened the invitation, which was a formal invitation letter. The invitation was Jinglingting, and the invitation was the head of the Daoyuan Sect.
"This time Jingling Court is very active. All the sects in the Central Plains have invited them, and I don't know what this Jingling Court is going to do." Qin Jiaoxian scratched his head and said in confusion.
"I only heard of the name of the Lord of Jingling Court. Last time I went to the Southern Wulin to seek medicine, I only saw Gongsun Yue. This time, Jingling Court entered the Central Plains. I don't know what impact it would have on the martial arts world..." Su Huanzhen said softly.
"Of course I want to become the supreme martial arts world in the Central Plains. In the past, Ouyang Shangzhi, Nan Batian, and later Guan Zutian were like this. I am afraid that this sect event will not be a good one." Qin Jiaoxian guessed.
"The Jingling Court has extraordinary power, and there are many secrets. This time I happened to take this grand event to see it." Su Huanzhen said, "And the people in Jingling Court took away the Dragon Bone Sacred Sword, and they also had to ask the other party's attitude and distinguish the enemy and me."
"I don't know if Tai Huang Jun found the news..." Qin Jiaoxian said in contemplation.
"We can find out, then the ability of Ethereum Huang Jun must have received the news," said Su Huanzhen.
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Three days later, the Central Plains Wuji Palace.
On this day, the Wuji Palace, which had been abandoned for a long time, ushered in glory again. Heads of sects and forces from all over the Central Plains entered one after another.
In Wuji Hall, the leaders of the Ten Thousand Sects gathered together in groups to discuss the intentions of Jingling Court this time.
"The Lord of the Court is here!" With a loud shout, everyone in the Wuji Palace calmed down.
All the captain-level people of the Thirteenth Team, including Dumao Hou, Gongsun Yue, Dongfang Dingli, etc., were present. Even the first-line student had a share.
The members of Jinglingting Court stood on the steps under the Supreme Throne of Wuji Hall and faced the people of the Ten Thousand Sects below.
Then, a demon shadow flew in from outside the hall and sat down on the Supreme Throne in the blink of an eye. The deep demonic energy solidified the atmosphere in the Wuji Hall, and the pressure made people feel depressed.
Jun Moye looked down and there were also acquaintances who came.
Standing in front was the Dangshidaojun with a Mediterranean hairstyle, now staring at him with a pair of eyes that can make people angry.
On both sides of the Daojun, there were a Confucian scholar carrying a large brush and an old monk with a scar on his head standing on the left and right sides.
The people of the Wan Cult were vaguely led by these three people. After the three, there were monks and Taoists who could not be named. These people accounted for 40% of the Wan Cults present, which undoubtedly did not indicate the influence of the Three Sects in the Central Plains.
Except for the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, everyone else is a scattered warrior and fighting alone.
"I'm going to come this time. There is a small thing to tell you about it," Jun Moye said directly, "Jingling Court will start tomorrow to check all the fields in the Central Plains, record the population of various places, register and register. All taxes will be formulated by Jingling Court and collected..."
"In addition to Jinglingting, those who dare to collect various taxes from the people will be punished for illegal exploitation of the people and will be punished with the extreme punishment!" Jun Moye said in a deep voice.
"Wow!!" As soon as Jun Moye finished speaking, the Wuji Palace suddenly became crowded with people, and they all expressed their shock at Jun Moye's decision!
"Silent!!" Dongfang Dingli shouted loudly, and his strong internal strength shocked everyone in the Wan Cult who were anxious to discuss.
"Okay, that's all for the time being. Whoever agrees or opposes it." Jun Moye continued.
"I Taoism opposes!" When the Taoist Lord Shi jumped out first and shouted loudly.
"Oh? Since you object, let's talk about your reason?" Jun Moye asked indifferently.
"Hmph, Jun Moye, please don't use this trick. You used this trick more than 800 years ago. At that time, you helped the Demon Lord Luo Du poison the Western Wulin. This trick was used at the beginning!" When Shidao Jun sneered, Jun Moye, who was preparing to expose the wrong intentions, "It seems to be for the people's good, but you are still eliminating dissidents and plundering the territory. In the end, you will dominate the family?"
"I ask my sects protect the people. Have there been any mistakes from ancient times to the present? Don't the people live and work in peace and contentment?" The sage Zhu said along the way according to the words of the Taoist lord of the world.
"Yes, we protect the people from harm to evil people. We have a great achievement. Why do you Jingling Court have to kick it?" The people of the Wanshen who had already recalled the taste immediately attacked.
Chapter completed!