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Chapter 2248 Immortal Trial Conference, start!

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    The first day of April.

    Lixia.

    On this day, all the nobles and princes in Chang'an City were discussing one thing.

    Immortal Trial Conference!

    Thousands of countries in Nanzhan Buzhou sent a large number of young talents between the ages of 14 and 16 to Chang'an City to accept the awakening of their spiritual roots.

    Correspondingly, dozens of immortal sects also sent elders over to select "immortal seedlings".

    Among them, there are even Penglai Xiandao and Yaochi Holy Land!

    "How is it? Is there any news about Abuja?"

    The young talents of the Yuanmeng Empire rushed to the Palace of Immortals early in the morning.

    The Immortal Examination Palace is a gorgeous palace built by Emperor Tang for the grand event of the Immortal Examination, which is specially for the elders and children of the Immortal Dao to live in.

    The palace is located in the south city, and it is guarded by heavy soldiers, so it is impossible for ordinary people to get close to it.

    In the center of the palace, there is a school field with a radius of ten miles, which is enough to accommodate more than one hundred thousand people to sit and watch the grand event.

    After Kubiliang took his seat, he asked his subordinates.

    Xiexiu Abu Chai, the monk he recruited under his command, vowed more than a month ago that he would help take care of Luo Yun, but now there is no news at all.

    "His Royal Highness, there is no news about Abuja."

    "However, he sent a letter a few days ago, saying that Luo Yun had been worshiped away by him with the curse of falling souls. Now he is a sick child who is neither human nor ghost. It is absolutely impossible for him to participate in the fairy test meeting. Your Highness can  rest assured."

    An elderly Yuanmeng master said.

    It was Aluhun who was seriously injured by Luo Yuanwu on Qinghufang Street that day, but he has recovered now.

    "Is it just taking away two souls and six souls and turning into a sick child?"

    "What I want is his death!"

    A fierce light flashed in Ku Biliang's eyes: "Everyone who opposes me, Ku Biliang, will die, understand?"

    "The subordinates will continue to send people to look for Master Abuja."

    Alu bowed his head.

    As soon as the words fell, a familiar voice came from a distance.

    "Wow, Luo Yun, you look really good today, and you are completely different from a few days ago."

    "I don't know what kind of spiritual root our two brothers can awaken in this trial field of the Immortal Palace today? I'm so excited just thinking about it, haha!"

    It was Shen Quan who spoke.

    Luo Yun walked beside him, talking and laughing, with a ruddy complexion.

    In addition, Princess Xiangning, Yu Xiuyan, the daughter of Dazhu Kingdom, Wu Ziqi, the young master of Changle, and several princes and other nobles, there are more than a hundred young girls.

    These are the young talents of the Tang Empire.

    "Luo Yun?"

    Ku Biliang glanced at Luo Yun in the phalanx, and his face changed suddenly:

    "Gah! Aluhun, what's going on! Didn't you say that this kid has been taken away? Look at his appearance, how does he look like a sick child?"

    Aluhun was also dumbfounded: "Ah? This This subordinate doesn't know what's going on. A few days ago, Master Abuja clearly said that he"

    "Bring me Abuja, His Highness wants to question him face to face!"

    Kubiliang gave Aluhun a hard look.

    The pupils of this Prince Yuanmeng are very strange, with black light flickering, extremely ferocious, as if they want to wipe out all signs of life.

    "Sub this subordinate, let's go!"

    Aruhun quickly slipped away.

    Seeing that Kubiliang was gnashing his teeth in anger, a boy from Yuanmeng, who was dressed like a dog and held a paper fan, came up: "Your Highness, why are you so angry?"

    "Hmph, Jin Gu Da, it's you."

    Kubiliang glanced at him, then continued to stare at Luo Yun, who was seated in Datang's seat, as if he wanted to kill Luo Yun with his eyesight.

    "That's Luo Yun, the son of Duke Wu?"

    "Hehe, is His Royal Highness still angry about the conflict many days ago? Xiao Wang has a plan to help His Highness solve problems."

    The Yuanmeng boy named Jinguda smiled sinisterly.

    Ku Biliang withdrew his gaze: "Oh? What's the plan, let's hear it."

    "A simple aggressive method."

    Jin Guda spread out the paper fan and swayed it slightly:

    "Since ancient times, young people have been so frivolous. Xiao Wang only needs to instigate one or two at the right time, forcing him to bet with His Highness, and he can kill his arrogance! Let Wu Guogong's family lose face!"

    Ku Biliang asked again: "Bet? What bet?"

    Jin Gu said with a smile: "Naturally, it's a bet on spiritual root qualifications"

    "PrinceHis lower body possesses peerless aptitude. When he was five years old, he was accepted as the true biography by the elders of the inner sect of Duobao Sect. Others don't know it, but Xiao Wang knows it very well.  "

    Ku Biliang's eyes flickered slightly: "Hmph, Jin Gu Da, you are quite well informed!"

    "That's right, Duobaozong's 'Taoist Taiqiu' is indeed a teacher. What do you mean, let His Highness and Na Luoyun gamble on spiritual root qualifications?"

    "Exactly!"

    Jin Gu Da hurriedly saluted: "Peerless qualifications are not something everyone can possess. The fairy test conference in Nanzhan Buzhou gathered hundreds of thousands of young talents from more than a thousand countries, and it is also a rare case in a hundred years."

    "Betting on the qualifications of spiritual roots, His Royal Highness will definitely kill that Luo Yun in seconds!"

    Ku Biliang nodded silently: "Well, this plan is feasible."

    "Golden Bone Fighting, you can go ahead and do it. As long as you can make Wu Guogong's family lose face at the Immortal Trial Conference, your Highness will be enthroned and proclaimed emperor in the future, and the benefits of your Jin family will be indispensable!"

    Jin Gu beat ecstasy: "Thank you, Your Royal Highness!"

    At this moment.

    ? In the school grounds of the Immortal Palace, the flags are flying, and there are huge crowds of people.

    The high-level nobles and young talents of the Tang Dynasty, Yuanmeng, Huoluo, Loulan, Xuanfeng and other empires gathered together.

    However, the most eye-catching thing is the immortals flying in the sky.

    "Those sitting in the air are immortals? Sure enough, they are full of temperament and extraordinary."

    "I heard that in order to practice martial arts, you have to break through the third level of human-immortal flying to the sky, so that you can fly freely, and you can fly freely after you have obtained the golden core of immortality. Compared with this, it is better to cultivate immortality"

    "This is no nonsense. If you can cultivate immortals, why do you still practice martial arts? Isn't it true that there is no moral inheritance in the mortal world!"

    The mortals on the ground looked up at the appearance of the immortals in the sky, their eyes were full of fascination.

    Only real masters dismiss it.

    For example, Tang Emperor Li Taixuan and Luo Yuanwu, the pair of monarchs and ministers sat on their honorable seats without even looking up.

    Just at this moment, several male disciples in Confucian clothes flew down from the sky on flying swords and landed in front of the seats in the Western Regions.

    "The wind is soft, the sun is thin, and spring is still early. The shirt is in a good mood. I feel cold when I sleep. The plum blossoms are left on the temples. Where is my hometown? Forget it unless you are drunk. Burn when you lie down in the water. The fragrance does not disappear."

    "Excuse me, where is the author of this song "Bodhisattva Man¡¤Early Spring"?"

    A male disciple stepped on a flying sword and chanted poetry, falling from the sky.

    "Bodhisattva Man Early Spring? Isn't this the poem of Princess Jingjue?"

    The teenagers and girls of the Western Regions looked at a beautiful princess in unison.

    This princess, with bead gauze covering her face and black silk like a waterfall, is only fourteen years old, but she was born with beauty and beauty, and she is known as the Pearl of the Western Regions.

    "Princess Jingjue, isn't this the one who lost to me in guessing lantern riddles at the Lantern Festival six years ago?"

    Luo Yun looked over curiously.

    I haven't seen her for six years, but this girl has been born with a pretty face, as beautiful as a fairy, with a fairy spirit buried in her fragrant muscle and jade body, people can't take their eyes away just by looking at it.

    "It's my poem, what can I teach you, brother?"

    A cold and noble voice came out.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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