"Yes, I went to the Tianji Club earlier and got the news from there. Why didn't you tell me on the way back? Why did you only tell me now? "Shen Luo nodded.
"Don't accuse me wrongly. Master only mentioned it to me this evening when I came back to hand in the task. Speaking of which, this Miniscule Mountain is too unkind. Previously, you almost threw your life away for them. How can they let you do this kind of thing that shows your face? "Lu Huaming poured another cup of wine and downed it. He was rather dissatisfied.
"Fangcun Mountain has suffered heavy losses this time. Their sect is already empty, so they don't dare to send anyone out. Both sides are in danger. I happened to experience almost the whole process, so it's appropriate for me to represent Fangcun Mountain, "Shen Luo said, shaking his head.
Lu Huaming did not know that Fangcun Mountain had even handed over the Map of Mountains and Rivers to Shen Luo, so Shen Luo felt that it was his duty to help them.
"But it doesn't matter. I heard from my master that the Devil Race is quite divided now. Many sects are very dissatisfied with what Lion Camel Ridge and the Cave of the Silken Web have done. I don't think they will cause any trouble in Chang 'an. Moreover, Master also said that he had already discussed with their respective sects about the punishment of those sects. This time, it was just a formality to give a warning to other sects. "Lu Huaming continued.
Shen Luo knew that Lu Huaming said these words to comfort him, but he was still a little touched. He did not say anything more and continued to drink with Lu Huaming.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Early in the morning, Shen Luo, who had been warned by Lu Huaming, walked out of his small courtyard and hurried to the Four Seas Hall.
Today's Yanhe Conference was not open to ordinary people. Those who could attend were all sects of various sizes in the Three Realms. Therefore, the venue was directly in front of the Four Seas Hall in the Tang government.
Last night, Shen Luo was meditating and cultivating. For a moment, he was oblivious to everything around him. By the time he woke up, it was not long before the start of the conference.
He hurried through the corridor, and at a turn, he accidentally bumped into a figure.
With a soft cry, the person who was hit fell to the ground.
Shen Luo looked over and realized that it was a young fox girl with two pointy ears and a delicate face.
"Ah, sorry, sorry …" The young girl didn't even see who she had bumped into, and kept apologizing with her head lowered.
"It doesn't matter. I was the one who knocked you down. I should be the one apologizing," Shen Luo quickly said.
Hearing this, the young girl timidly raised her head to take a look. Her pair of sapphire eyes flashed with a strange beauty. She blinked twice and lowered her head in panic.
"Who are you? Why are you in such a hurry?" Shen Luo asked with a smile.
"I, I came with the elders to attend the Yanhe Meeting. Who knew that I would oversleep. When I woke up in the morning, the elders and the others were gone. So I had to find them by myself. But … but the Tang government is too big …" The girl said in a low voice timidly.
"That's good. I'm also going to attend the conference. Follow me and I'll take you there," Shen Luo said.
"Really? That's great …" The young girl immediately raised her head and beamed.
"Well, it's almost time. We have to hurry." Shen Luo nodded and immediately led the way.
The young girl hurriedly followed him.
"Well … I'm Mi Su. What about you?" The young girl looked at his back and asked as she followed him quickly.
"Shen Luo."
…
In the square outside the Four Seas Hall of the Tang government, there was a new platform that covered an area of less than 1,000 feet. Seven or eight seats were placed horizontally against the hall.
In front of this row of seats, there were six seats on the left and right sides facing each other. However, the left and right sides were not equal. There were five seats on the left and only one on the right.
Below the high platform, there were rows of seats, just like the viewing seats in a theater.
All the seats were still empty, but the square had been surrounded by a large number of guards in black armor with animal head helmets on their faces.
This team was not made up of ordinary soldiers, but of the Imperial Astronomer's Feather Spirit Guards, personally trained by the Nation Master Yuan Tiangang. Each of them was a cultivator in the Mahayana Realm and was proficient in magic arts, especially formations.
What they wore was not ordinary armor, but special armor that had been refined. Each piece of armor was engraved with a rune, which formed a piece of Vajra Sutra when connected.
Just the toughness of each set of armor was enough to rival a high-grade robe. When these Feather Spirit Guards moved according to the arrangement of the formation, they were living formation diagrams.
As their bodies moved, they could form flexible formations. Whether it was to trap the enemy or to fight, they could play an unexpected and miraculous effect.
Accompanied by the sound of the morning bell from the Big Wild Goose Tower in the distance, people came in from outside the square and sat down on the chairs under the martial arts platform.
After a while, the martial arts platform was full of people.
Among them were both the Human Clan, the Immortal Clan, the Demons, and the Demon Clan. However, no matter which clan they were from, they all sat together and were not deliberately divided according to different species.
The various costumes they wore also proved that they all came from different sects. The only thing they had in common at this moment was the rather solemn expression on their faces.
Amongst these 118 sects of various sizes that were scattered throughout the three dimensions, some were mid-level sects that weren't weak, while some were low-level sects that lacked experience. Today, all of them had sent their respective elders that possessed actual authority, and even their Sect Masters had personally come to participate in this Harmony Evolution Meeting.
The reason for this was not that they attached great importance to this conference from the bottom of their hearts, but that their respective Upper Sects or large sects in charge of a region had asked them to send people to participate.
After all these people had sat down, about half an hour had passed.
"Dong!"
Another morning bell rang, and streaks of light flew from other places and landed on the martial arts arena. The streaks of light converged, and one figure after another appeared from within.
When the people under the stage saw these people appear, they could not help but stand up. No one spoke to show their respect.
The first two people to appear on the martial arts platform were Cheng Yaojin of the Tang Empire and the Nation Master Yuan Tiangang. Behind them, a golden light fell straight down, and a tall man with golden armor and a black beard and a pagoda in his hand appeared. He was Li Jing, the Pagoda Heavenly King.
Then, one after another, figures that made the people under the stage palpitate landed on the stage.
Putuo Mountain's Blue Lotus Fairy, Transforming Temple's Zen Master Kong Du, Girl's Village's Grandma Sun, Wuzhuang Temple's Taoist Immortal, Tianji City's Young Master.
Each of them represented a huge sect behind them. They were the top existences in the Three Realms.
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