Unlike other teams that entered through the main entrance, that team of Yingzhou warriors turned slowly and entered through the side entrance.
"My lord, this is..."
Ye Qingxuan sneered and said, "Look, there's a lot of excitement today."
Located in the south of the center of the inner city, it is the main building group of the Twelve Elders' Association. The buildings are majestic and imposing. The rectangular road system is connected, and there are lakes, pools and gardens in the city to adjust the air, so there is no feeling of being squeezed.
"I didn't expect this place to be even more magnificent than the palace." Le Lang's exclamation also expressed the hearts of everyone.
Even if he knew that there would be a thrilling confrontation, Ye Qingxuan's heart was clear at this time.
As special envoys of the imperial power, Ye Qingxuan and his party did not enter the arena directly, but climbed up a small hill on the left side outside the main hall, looking at the scenery and at the same time all the people entering the arena.
"My lord, the people from the Great Chan Temple have arrived."
Le Lang stretched out his hand, and more than 20 great monks appeared in the sight of everyone. The old monk at the head was wearing a scarlet golden cassock and holding a Kowloon tin staff. The Great Monk is usually a head taller than him, but his momentum is as majestic as a mountain, which is unforgettable at a glance.
It turned out that this was Zen Master Wu Nian.
Under the leadership of Elder Wu'an, Zen Master Wu Nian, followed by the four great monks of the Great Chan Temple, followed by more than 20 arhats, holding copper sticks, walked into the venue proudly.
"Look, Master Changchun of Changbai Sword Sect."
Another thirty swordsmen in white robes surrounded an old Taoist priest with white hair and a childlike face, and two waiters, a man and a woman, were beside him, and the waitress was Ye Yinbai whom Ye Qingxuan knew.
I don't know if that guy Xiao Bugan has ever found a teacher.
Then, amidst the sound of drums and thunder, Yan Jingliu from Confucian Academy, Li Daotian from Youlong Gang, and Zhao Fengchan from Fengyun League entered the Taoist meeting place one after another.
But the next two heads made Ye Qingxuan frown.
The head of Sushang Palace was originally supposed to be Shitai Jingyin, but the one who appeared in the team at this time was Mei Yinxue's former master, "Ice Fairy" Qiu Bing'e.
this woman...
She is already a running dog of Fengyi Pavilion. Since Sushang Palace split, Qiu Bing'e might not be able to represent Sushang Palace, but she chose to go to the Southern Dynasty's Mrs. Jingyi and others, so she couldn't go north to attend the meeting.
And the person who came with him turned out to be Tian Zhongmou, "One Leaf Covering the Rain".
This bastard who is nominally the deputy owner of Tsing Yi Building, but is actually the elder of the Demon Sect, didn't he set up a separate sect "Tiandao League"? He is even qualified to represent Tsing Yi Building
After that, there was Taoist Miaoji from the Dragon and Tiger Daomen, who looked like a villain with a chest and belly.
Ye Qingxuan's mind flickered, he pinched his fingers to calculate...
According to the power distribution of the top ten sects at this time, the Dragon and Tiger Daomen, Qingyi Building, Sushang Palace, Youlong Gang and Fengyun League have been completely controlled by Fengyi Pavilion, and they have already occupied half of them. The Zen Temple and the Changbai Sword Sect were wise and safe, while the Confucian Academy and Donghai Tingchao Pavilion had no clear attitudes. Even with the support of the Shushan Sword League, Lin Nanxuan's proposal to dissolve the Twelve Elders' Council would be extremely difficult to pass.
I'm afraid today's meeting will not go anywhere easily.
After the masters of several sects entered the arena, there were many invited guests as witnesses, among them there were many "Military Master" Zhang Qiu Taiyan, "Snake Staff" Xing Wuwei, "Spear Sect" Cao Sheng, "Sword Xuan" Ling There are heavenly masters like Zhaokong, as well as famous people such as gangster tycoon Huanyue, business tycoon Su Rong, etc. Wu Yangyang may have hundreds of them.
It's been a long time since the people from Donghai Listening to Chao Pavilion appeared, Ye Qingxuan didn't want to wait any longer, waved his hand, and said, "Let's go."
Hoo hoo hoo—
The surrounding figures scattered, leaving only Ye Qingxuan and Chao Kuangfu in armor.
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The main hall of the Church of the Twelve Elders was bustling.
Ye Qingxuan made a move with Lu Weishuang that day.
All the floor mats were removed to make the venue more spacious. The first two tables and two chairs were obviously prepared for Lingyun Palace and Fengyi Pavilion, and the first ten sets of seats were arranged on both sides, with three to four chairs in each set.
On the outer side are the witnesses of the observation meeting. There are hundreds of witnesses, including the special seat set up for the emperor's representative Ye Qingxuan.
Those who can sit on the chairs are all qualified veterans of the top ten sects.
But today's meeting is of great importance. Except for the head of one faction, even if the rest of the people can attend, they don't have the right to speak or raise their hands.
The meeting was held at ten o'clock in the morning, and there is still a little time before ten o'clock. The heads of all the sects have basically arrived. Under the attention of everyone, Ye Qingxuan slowly walked into his special seat. People who don't know him are naturally talking about him, but when the "magic sword" Shuai Tianfan is mentioned, they all suddenly understand.
Li Daotian muttered silently, closed his eyes and meditated, Zhao Fengchan was good at dancing with long sleeves, and invited Beiming Wudi, Ling Zhaokong and other heavenly masters to chat with Qiu Bing'e, Taoist Miaoji, and Tian Zhongmou.
Yan Jingliu and Master Changchun came out of the mountain for the first time in 20 years, and Zen Master Wu Nian was happy to reminisce with them.
At this time, Zhuo Huifan from Fengyi Pavilion and Lin Nanxuan from Lingyun Palace also entered the venue under the leadership of Jiang Feiran and Heng Suya.
Although Li Daotian was arrogant and conceited, he did not dare to neglect these two and greeted them cordially.
For a long time, although Lin Nanxuan expressed support for Nanchao overtly and secretly, he did not fight Fengyi Pavilion openly after all.
After all, Lingyun Palace is one of the two supernatural sects of Bai Dao, so if it is openly pushed to the opponent's side, no one can tell what the consequences will be.
The convener and most important figures of the meeting were already in place, and all the heads and elders took their seats one after another to accept the tea offered by the disciples of the Twelve Elders.
Everyone's expressions were a little dignified. Everyone knew that this meeting was the most important meeting of the Huangfu Dynasty since the North-South confrontation against the separation system. To put it bluntly, this is the Twelve Elders' Association, and today's meeting is used to decide the future policies of the top ten sects for the imperial court and Jianghu affairs. Because it is very controversial, if one is not good, the Twelve Elders will be torn apart, each fighting for goals and interests.
And the most delicate places are Fengyi Pavilion and Lingyun Palace. The attitudes of these two holy places are especially critical.
Especially for Lingyun Palace, which is obviously at a disadvantage, whether it still has the ability to restrain the factions and whether it can maintain its status as a spiritual leader is still unknown.
No one expected that the masters of the two biggest sects would come hand in hand. Facing the two most revered in the martial arts world, everyone stood up and saluted.
Only seven out of ten people saluted Zhuo Huifan, but in front of Lin Nanxuan, there were very few.
Li Daotian and others all showed sarcasm, but Zhao Fengchan, with a smile hidden in his face, whispered kindly to Lin Nanxuan.