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Chapter 1065

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"Do you really want to fight for that winning position?" Bai Xiaotian saw that he really wanted to fight for it, and could not help but worry a little.

After all, there could only be one winner. The intensity of the competition was not hard to predict. Although Shen Luo was not weak, it was still difficult for him to defeat a cultivator in the late stage of the Mahayana Realm.

Moreover, there would be many cultivators like Huang Yi among the participants. If Shen Luo wanted to fight for the position, the risk was not small.

"Don't worry, I'm not a greenhorn. Do you think I don't know what's good for me? I'll act according to the situation after entering. I won't be reckless. "Shen Luo patted him and laughed.

"Sigh, Master forbade me to join in the fun this time. Otherwise, I would have gone in with you." Bai Xiaotian sighed and said.

"Brother, your master forbade you from going, but my master didn't forbid me. Brother Shen, why don't I … "

"No."

Before Bai Xiaoyun could finish, he was interrupted by Shen Luo and Bai Xiaotian at the same time.

"You're only in the middle stage of the Out-of-Body Realm. Why are you joining in the fun? Are you rushing to die?" Bai Xiaotian said angrily.

"Listen to your brother, I'll be fine." Shen Luo smiled and added.

"Alright …"

Bai Xiaoyun saw that Shen Luo was playing the good cop and bad cop. Their attitudes were clear and he lost interest in arguing.



Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

More and more news about the Martial Meet of the Three Realms came out and spread in Chang 'an City.

The cultivators and commoners who came to watch the fun were all talking about the Martial Meet of the Three Realms. Many chambers of commerce in the city had already opened bets to attract people to bet on which clan would be the winner of the first Martial Meet of the Three Realms.

Among them, the least favored clan was the Human Clan.

In the Yongyang Square in the south of Chang 'an City, there was an inconspicuous Cool Breeze Temple. The temple door was closed all year round and was rarely open to the public.

At this moment, outside the red painted wooden door, a man in a green robe was pressing on the bronze beast ring on the door and knocking a few times.

A burst of hurried footsteps came from inside the door, followed by a creaking sound. The wooden door was quickly opened.

"The Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate for Blessings, Senior Martial Brother Shen, please come in." A young Dao child walked out from the door and cupped his fists.

"You recognize me?" The man outside the door was none other than Shen Luo. He was somewhat surprised.

"Our Cool Breeze Temple usually doesn't receive guests, and we usually don't have outsiders. Furthermore, the day before yesterday, Master told me that you would be coming. "The Daoist child explained.

Shen Luo understood and did not say anything more. He followed the Daoist child into the courtyard.

The Cool Breeze Temple was built in Chang 'an, where every inch of land was worth gold. Although it was small, it had everything, including the Spiritual Official Hall and the Three Pristines Hall.

Under the guidance of the Taoist child, Shen Luo soon arrived at the Three Pristines Hall at the back. At a glance, he saw the purple-bearded Taoist, Chen Shiyuan, who was burning incense for the Three Pristines.

Previously, he had gone to the Spring and Autumn Temple to inform Shen Luo of his participation in the Three Realms Martial Meet.

Beside Chen Shiyuan stood a skinny old man in a grey Taoist robe. He had a respectful expression and seemed to be the Temple Master of the Cool Breeze Temple.

"Shen Daoyou, please come in." Chen Shiyuan finished burning incense and turned to see Shen Luo standing outside the door. He hurriedly greeted him.

The corners of Shen Luo's mouth twitched as he walked in.

"Temple Master Yu, this is Shen Luo, who has renewed the Temple of Spring and Autumn's incense."

After Chen Shiyuan introduced the skinny temple master, he said to Shen Luo, "Shen Daoyou, this is the Temple Master of the Cool Breeze Temple, Yu Hai. If you are in Chang 'an, you can interact more in the future."

"Shen Daoyou, I've heard a lot about you. Speaking of which, I'm Luo Daoist from the Spring and Autumn Temple. We used to practice together. "Yu Hai's face was full of smiles as he took the initiative to get closer.

"Is that so? Back then, Perfected Luo also taught me, but I've never heard him mention it. "Shen Luo only politely cupped his hands and replied.

When the Temple of Spring and Autumn was in trouble, why didn't you try to get closer? Brother … Shen Luo cursed in his heart.

When Yu Hai heard this, he smiled awkwardly.

"Haha, Shen Daoyou, I know you have resentment in your heart. That … regarding the Three Realms Martial Meet, I shouldn't have purposely hidden it from you. I apologize here." As he spoke, Chen Shiyuan cupped his hands and bowed to Shen Luo.

Shen Luo looked at him and raised his eyelids. He did not speak.

"There are some secrets in this matter. I couldn't say it at the time, so I might as well tell you today. I only hope that Shen Daoyou can understand." Chen Shiyuan cupped his hands again.

"Tell me." Shen Luo's expression did not change.

Yu Hai watched from the side and frowned slightly.

"This time, Shen Daoyou is participating in the Three Realms Martial Meet. I don't expect you to fight for first place. I just hope that you can help me get rid of someone. After that, you can hide and wait for the end of the trial. There won't be too much danger." Chen Shiyuan said.

"To kill someone?" Shen Luo frowned.

"Shen Daoyou, this person is not a kind person. He is the last disciple of the Elder of the Law Enforcement Hall of Mount Shouyang. He once used the excuse of killing demons in the territory of Little Mao Mountain to kill people in two villages just to refine a magic weapon. When he was stopped by our disciples, he attacked and killed our disciples, including the youngest son of our leader." Chen Shiyuan said in a low voice.

Shen Luo had heard of Mount Shouyang before. It was a powerful second-class sect in the Tang Empire. It was on par with Little Mao Mountain. Although it was not as powerful as Mount Fangcun and Fifth Manor, it was not to be underestimated.

"Why would a disciple of Mount Shouyang travel thousands of miles to Little Mao Mountain to cause trouble?" Shen Luo asked.

"This … This involves the grudges between the elders of the previous generations. It is not convenient to talk about it. Because of this, we can't go directly to Mount Shouyang and ask them to hand over the murderer." Chen Shiyuan's expression was unnatural.

Shen Luo hesitated, but in his heart, he understood. In the end, it was a conflict between the sects. He had to make the other side look bad so that he could appear righteous.

"Shen Daoyou, I understand your concerns. However, if you see that bastard's magic weapon in the trial, you will know that I am not lying. If you can kill him this time, we are willing to give you the complete Pure Yang Treasured Book and give it to you. "Chen Shiyuan said.

"What do you mean? Are you saying that the Pure Yang Treasured Book of the Spring and Autumn Temple is not complete?" Shen Luo frowned.

"Yes. In the Pure Yang Treasured Book of the Spring and Autumn Temple, there is the Pure Yang Sword Technique and the method of refining and nurturing the Pure Yang Sword Embryo. However, it lacks the most important method of sharpening the sword and the Pure Yang Sword Style. "Chen Shiyuan nodded.

Shen Luo heard this and became thoughtful.

He also noticed the lack of power of the Pure Yang Sword Embryo. At first, he thought that it was because his cultivation was not high enough. Now, it seemed that there was another reason.

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