The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post Chapter 67: Conference
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To freshen up, change into clean clothes, burn off the clothes of last night, check that there are no omissions, and then Mo Tianliao followed the master out in vigor.
The conference was set up on the largest square of Liuyunzong, with four high platforms, each of the three big sects owns one side, and the other side is reserved for the small sects. In the middle is a wide martial arts field, which is like a flowing cloud month by month, scattered into several Piece.
The four-sided high platforms are all made of white jade, with chairs and low tables on which are placed fresh fruits and wine.
The people of the Azure Cloud Sect are still in a unified blue. They arrived early, and they all sat in danger; as the host, the Liuyun Sect was naturally neat and tidy. All the elders and peak owners were listed, except for the lord and guard Yushan The elders did not come.
Mystery slowly leaped up to the high platform, sat in his seat, bowed his head silently. Huaqing is dressed extraordinarily gorgeous today, the colorful clothes gleaming in the sun, making people dizzy; Yuli squatted beside Xuanji, holding a small water tank, soaking both hands in it.
Zi Mo and Bai Luo brought gifts from the sect and went to visit various factions. Someone from the Qingyun Sect came to visit and gave the gift to Huaqing. When he saw Yuli soaking in the water, he was curious: "What is Yu Daoist fellow doing?"
"Cultivation," Yuli looked at him innocently, "As a...pure water monk, I feel uncomfortable after leaving the water for a while."
Everyone was amazed. It's no wonder that even though Woyunzong is thin, he can still rank among the top three sects. It's because this attitude of cultivating anytime and anywhere makes everyone very tough.
Mystery gave each person a bundle of hemp rope and waved their hands to coax them away.
"Why didn't you see the real person of Qingtong?" The people of Liuyun Sect probed their heads. Hearing that there was an accident last night, the elders told them to pay attention to people of various sects.
As he said, a bright white streamer flashed across the horizon, and the snow-colored shark robes swayed in the wind, and the hem of the full length of clothes was shining brightly.
Because it is a grand ceremony, Qingtong specially put on gorgeous clothes, although they are still plain clothes, the edges are embroidered with light blue moire, which is complicated and gorgeous, and the crystal sharks reflect the colors in the sun. Halo. A part of the long black hair is tied up, a jade crown is fastened, and it is fixed with a light colored glass hairpin.
Tao’s Yaoyao, burns its flowers, and his son is home, he is suitable for the room and IKEA; the lotus is bright, shining and its flowers can only be viewed from a distance, not to be played.
The usual beauties make people feel comfortable and can't help but look at them again; Qingtong like this, no matter when, people dare not look directly, as if looking at him more is a blasphemy.
Mo Tianliao is satisfied with the awe of everyone, this baby belongs to him, no one is allowed to watch it!
Flicking his sleeves, Qingtong took a seat leisurely, and the people who were still talking on the high platform of Woyunzong suddenly became quiet and bowed their heads in salute. Mo Tianlio dragged a stool to sit next to Master, the big tiger consciously lay on the footrest as a foot pad.
Qingtong ignored everyone and took a sip of the tea that Mo Tianlio handed over. Yuli took the water tank and hid away, Huaqing also stood as far away as possible from her uncle.
The crowd dispersed wisely, and Zi Mo and Bai Luo who had gone to give gifts also returned.
In a short while, the floating clouds in the center suddenly rose from the platform, and bells and drums sounded. A powerful aura came over the sky, and the main stream of Liuyun Zongzong appeared in the center of the table in an instant, and laughed loudly: "You have been waiting for a long time!"
Although Liu Mang laughed again, he didn't look very good. Mo Tianlio raised his eyebrows and lost half of the treasure of the town faction. No matter how much he pretended, he couldn't hide his uncomfortable feeling.
Wen Yuguo sprouts once in 30 years, blooms once in 30 years, bears fruit once in 30 years, and then matures in another 30 years. After counting, it will take one hundred and twenty years to get the full fruit of the tree. This makes everyone in Liuyunzong feel uncomfortable.
The ten peak masters of Liuyunzong sit in a row.
Elder Ding, as a well-qualified master craftsman, sits in a position second only to the suzerain. The eldest son Ding Zijin stands behind him, looking up at Ding Ziyu who is sitting on the main seat of the last peak.
Ding Ziyu is very delicate, and his eyebrows resemble his dead Luding Niang, with a bit of charm. His face was pale today, and he was not as energetic as he had just become the peak master a few days ago.
Ding Zijin sneered in his heart. The formation he had set up was just half-hearted. Because he claimed that it was the great treasure-guarding formation of Venerable Calcined Heaven, the Sect Master was relieved to let him do it. Could something happen? It must have been cleaned up by the Sect Master this morning, his face was so bad.
"Thanks to everyone for not giving up, today we will gather in Liuyunzong to open three conventions. As we all know, since the battle between the immortals and demons, my three major sects..." Liu Mang talked freely on stage, starting from the battle between fairy and demons. Have been talking until today.
The battle between immortals and demons destroyed many big sects, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth changed drastically. In order to survive the harsh environment at that time, the surviving sects formed the Zongmen Alliance, which was the predecessor of the Three Sects. Every once in a while, the various sects will gather together to exchange views and discuss with each other, and discuss major events together.
The impassioned speech made many juniors enthusiastic, Qingtong raised his hand, and yawned with the back of his hand as white as jade against his thin lips.
"Sleepy?" Mo Tianlio pulled the hand over and played with it in his palm.
"Hmm." Qingtong turned his head to look at him. He didn't sleep much last night. He was sleepy listening to the real person Liu Mang talked about. The cold beautiful eyes were misted with yawning and looked towards Mo Tian When few, I unconsciously brought some grievances.
I felt itchy in his heart by the look, and Mo Tianlio grabbed his fist out of the veins, and then resisted not taking the person into his arms and rubbing it.
"The main theme of this conference is still exchanges and discussions. Of course, there is another important thing," Liu Mang paused deliberately, touching his beard, and said with pride, "Three hundred years ago, Tianzun Jin The person fell, leaving a magic palace no one can enter..."
Mo Tianliao, who was concentrating on coaxing his cat, was taken aback, and immediately raised his ears. How did you mention his magic palace?
It turned out that although the Great Array of the Devil's Palace was cracked from the inside, countless cultivators were put in to encircle Calcined Heaven, but after Xiantian left the Devil's Palace, the Great Array of Devil's Palace opened again. Although it has been damaged, the power still cannot be underestimated, and there are formations everywhere in the entire magic palace. With the obsessiveness of Futian against Dao, almost every step is restricted, and even the toilet of the hut has a transfer formation. It is conceivable that most of those who rush to explore the secrets can't get out of their bodies.
In the battle of Ten Killing Valley, the cultivation world suffered heavy casualties. In order to prevent the various sects from losing elites, the Demon Sect and the Zhengdao Sect were united to set up a prohibition to protect the Forging Demon Palace. Only those with tokens To enter.
"Speaking of which, this is what you suggested." Xuanji turned to look at the sleepy Qingtong.
Mo Tianliao looked at Master with scorching eyes.
Qingtong glared at Xuanji, then hummed silently.
Mo Tianliao pursed his lips and smiled. He didn't expect that he would have a cat who only looked after the house. However, this is not like the style of the people in the magic way: "How did the people in the magic way agree?"
"I heard that it was the first Venerable Demon Dao who came forward and divided the power of Venerable Calcined Heaven equally, leaving the Demon Palace alone, saying that the deceased is dead, Mo is too much." The talkative Zi Mo enthusiastically interrupted. .
Ming Yan? Mo Tianliao frowned slightly. To be honest, he and Ming Yan hadn't had much contact for so many years, because this person was too powerful, so powerful that he didn't need to refine the spirit treasures at all, he always kept simple.
The first master of the magic way often shoulders the responsibility of reconciling the Mao Dun of all parties and maintaining the balance between the right and the devil. Venerable Ming Yan rarely takes action. The magic way has always been in a very loose state. Mo Tianlio never expected , This man will be fair to him after he died.
Qingtong lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
Mo Tianliao held his hand and whispered in his ear: "So, all of our things are still there?"
"That's hard to say." Qingtong glanced at him. Although a large number of people are not allowed to approach, each school has tokens. Often people who understand the formation method will be sent to study it. Get things.
On the stage, the real Liu Mang was still making an impassioned speech. Over the years, various schools have often sent Chen Dao masters to study, but to no avail, but this year, finally made breakthroughs. Saying this, he waved to Ding Ziyu who was sitting at the end: "This is the new peak master I sent, and he cracked the big formation."
Ding Ziyu saw the call from the lord, and immediately raised his foot and walked over, standing next to the real Liu Mang, raising his hand and holding his fist in salute.
Mo Tianliao's pupils shrank suddenly, and Ding Ziyu's raised wrist wore a blue bracer studded with gems, shining in the sun, and it was his pairing with Qingtong. Bangle!