"Okay, I agree to participate in the Three Realms Martial Arts Conference on behalf of Xiao Maoshan." Shen Luo recalled the promise he made to his uncle-master. He finally made up his mind and turned around.
"Okay! Fellow Daoist Shen is indeed a straightforward person. Then Chen also guarantees here that Chunqiu Temple will recognize its ancestors and return to the Xiaomaoshan lineage, and will protect it from the threat from the Tianyin Sect!" Chen Shiyuan was overjoyed. He stood up suddenly and said, patting his chest.
Qin Guan lowered his eyes, his heart was excited, and he secretly thanked Shen Luo for his kindness.
"How long will it take for the Three Realms Martial Arts Conference to be held?" Shen Luo asked.
"It will be held in about ten days. Fellow Daoist Shen can take this opportunity to make some preparations. If you need my help, just let me know." Chen Shiyuan took out a sound transmission array disk and handed it over.
"Thank you." Shen Luo took it without any hesitation.
The two discussed in detail the important matters of the Three Realms Martial Arts Conference, and Chen Shiyuan blurted out that he wanted to check out other branches, and said goodbye and left.
Shen Luo did not try to keep him and sent him out personally.
"Junior Brother Shen, the Three Realms Martial Arts Competition is quite dangerous. Are you sure you can make it?" Qin Guan couldn't help but ask after watching Chen Shiyuan leave.
"Brother Qin, don't worry. I know what I'm doing." Shen Luo said with a smile.
When Qin Guan saw this, he felt relieved a little, but his brows were still full of worry.
The two chatted for a few minutes and then Qin Guan said goodbye and left.
Shen Luo walked back and forth in the hall for a while, then suddenly turned around and entered the secret room again.
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The next day, Shen Luo left Chunqiu Temple and quickly returned to Chang'an.
The city of Chang'an was still as bustling as ever. The city was already overcrowded with people, and even outside the city, all kinds of tents and simple houses were temporarily set up, stretching for hundreds of miles, which was a spectacular sight.
At the city gate, a notice was posted announcing the specific time and location of the Three Realms Martial Arts Competition, but the schedule and rules were still not announced.
After looking for a while, Shen Luo walked into the city.
The city gate was crowded with people, and the scene was even more lively than when he left. Shen Luo crossed the main street, but couldn't stand the crowds of people around him, so he turned into a less crowded alley.
"Shen Luo..."
As a result, just as he stepped into the street, a familiar voice came from not far away.
Shen Luo raised his head and looked towards the second floor of a restaurant at the corner beside him, and saw Bai Xiaotian holding a wine glass in one hand, half of his body leaning out, smiling and waving at him.
Just as he was about to reply, another head popped out from beside Bai Xiaotian, with the same smile on his face.
"Xiao Yun?" Shen Luo asked in surprise.
"Brother Shen, come up quickly." Bai Xiaoyun greeted him warmly.
Shen Luo smiled, turned and walked into the restaurant, and soon sat down on the second floor.
"Brother Shen, it seems like we haven't seen each other since we parted in Jianye that year?" Bai Xiaoyun poured a glass of wine for Shen Luo and said with some emotion.
When Shen Luo thought about it, it seemed to be true. The next time he saw Bai Xiaoyun it was in a dream.
The Bai Xiaoyun in front of him was much more mature than when he was in the Bai family in Jianye. The childishness on his face was gone and he looked much more stable. However, he did not correspond to the ancestor of the Bai family in the dream.
Shen Luo looked at him and was a little dazed for a moment.