The gauze curtain can block the prying eyes of others, but it can't block the mutual mind between the two.
Seeing him turn around, Xu Yourong knew what he was thinking, and after thinking for a moment, she shook her head slightly.
The reason why Chen Changsheng felt a little familiar was not only because the little black stone on the red plate was similar in shape to his own, but also because the aura fluctuations from the little black stone were similar to the one he found in Lingyan Pavilion. That little black stone is very similar. In other words, the little black stone that Tianji Pavilion took out may be related to Wang Zhice.
The small black stone left by Wang Zhice that he got in Lingyan Pavilion is a tablet of heavenly scriptures, so could this little black stone be another tablet of heavenly scriptures? Having been to Tianshu Mausoleum and Zhou Mausoleum, he and Xu Yourong knew the whereabouts of those lost Tianshu steles, so it was inevitable that they had some doubts.
In the past, all the stone-boiling conferences brought out ordinary sky stones, so the elders and dignitaries of various sects who had participated in the stone-boiling conference were also a little surprised. But those ascetics who participated in the stone boiling meeting for the first time did not know the difference. When they noticed that Chen Changsheng was looking at the heavy gauze curtains, they couldn't help being very excited, thinking that Dean Chen really had a deep love for his former fiancée plant.
Most of the ascetics from the south were sitting in the same direction as the Holy Maiden Peak. At this time, paying attention to Chen Changsheng's gaze, many of them showed mocking or sympathetic expressions. In the midst of a remarriage turmoil, I couldn't help but sneer, laughing at someone who is stalking and boring, and someone pointed out very pointedly that someone needs to look in the mirror. If you don't want something, don't want it. If you can get it, someone even said seriously, please respect yourself.
No southern ascetic mentioned Chen Changsheng's name directly, but everyone knew that these words were referring to him.
This world-famous engagement has experienced too many twists and turns and caused too many turmoil. It was not until last winter that His Majesty the Pope forcibly dissolved the engagement, and it finally came to an end.
In this story, Chen Changsheng was naturally the one who was insulted and hurt at the beginning, but in the end it was Xu Yourong who endured all the humiliation.
When people think about it, the person who hates Chen Changsheng the most in the world is of course Xu Yourong.
She is the saint of the south, the true daughter of Tianfeng who is admired and loved by countless people. She doesn't like Chen Changsheng. Naturally, many people don't like Chen Changsheng, especially those ascetics in the south. Of course, they don't like Chen Changsheng. The saint vented her anger.
The pavilions, terraces and buildings were all in the breeze, quiet and beautiful, and those mocking words to Chen Changsheng, like catkins blown by the wind, fluttered non-stop in the square and fell into everyone's ears.
The face of the orthodox priest was a little ugly, Mao Qiuyu was calm and silent, and the king of Linghai raised his thick eyebrows slightly, and seemed to be very interested.
Chen Changsheng withdrew his gaze from the Saintess Peak, and touched his knee uncomfortably.
Zhexiu didn't care about these things, Tang Sanshiliu knew the inside story, and his smile was brilliant.
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Brilliant sword lights lit up on the stone terraces between the towers from time to time, like thunder and lightning that is common in summer, and also like the thrilling strokes on the murals.
Except for the Great Zhou military forces represented by the Star Reaching Academy, the vast majority of ascetics in the world are still most accustomed to using swords. It seems that the sword light has never been cut off at the Stone Cooking Conference today.
The ascetics who are qualified to participate in the Stone Boiling Conference are all extremely talented geniuses, at least they have outstanding potential, and their realm strength is very strong, at least a whole level stronger than Dachaoshi and Zhouyuanshi, and they have the courage to enter Shiping challenged others, or was qualified to be challenged by someone, at least in Tongyou Middle Realm.
The several battles that have ended have been very exciting. Both sides used their unique skills and did not hold back their hands. Under the watchful eyes of Tianji Pavilion and the big figures of the state religion, it is impossible for any serious incident of accidental injury to happen. It's just that Some blood stains were inevitably left on the stone flat.
Although Chen Changsheng was very interested in that black stone, he had no intention of ending, and naturally no one came to challenge him.
He's in a position where no one can force him to play unless he wants to, as he did last summer.
Xu Yourong's current status is higher than him, and he will not participate in this matter.
They just sat quietly beside Old Man Tianji, watching the battle on the stone flat.
Somewhat strangely, as time passed, no one challenged the remaining two from the Orthodox Academy.
Zhexiu only watched the time for a while and then began to close his eyes to rest his mind. He didn't seem to be very interested in those wonderful battles.
Tang Thirty-Six was a little bored, he kept ordering the maids of Tianji Pavilion to change the tea in the cup, and commented on the snacks on the plate.
It wasn't until someone walked into the venue that Zhe Xiu opened his eyes. Tang Sanshiliu put down the teacup in his hand, took out a silk scarf and wiped the corners of his lips, his expression became serious.
It was Liang Banhu who left the scene.
His opponent is a master of Ruanqingzong from Hanqiu City.
This master of the Unfeeling Sect had previously easily defeated a female disciple of Cijian Temple with the wonderful Wanliu Sword. He was about thirty years old and his realm had reached the upper realm of Tongyou. It is worthy of the praise of a genius, but in the past few years, there have been too many ascetics who are younger than him, have more outstanding talents, and have a stronger realm...
Liang Banhu is a disciple of Lishan Sword Sect, ranked fifth in the Seven Laws of the Kingdom of God, so he is naturally a representative of these young people.
Or it may be because he just defeated a strong southern cultivator and his confidence is at the peak, or because he has been deprived of too much glory by the Seven Laws of the Kingdom of God in the past two years, and his dissatisfaction has accumulated too much. Resentment brought about by the destruction of a letter, the master of the Ruanqing Sect challenged the Lishan Sword Sect without hesitation.
It seems like a very random choice for him to challenge Liang Banhu by name, but in fact, many people know that this is a choice after careful consideration, and it even seems a bit dark.
Liang Banhu is Liang Xiaoxiao's biological brother—and now the entire continent knows that Liang Xiaoxiao once colluded with the demons in an attempt to murder his fellow sect and Chen Changsheng and others in Zhou Yuanli. Planted it on Chen Changsheng.
This unfeeling sect master chose Liang Banhu as his opponent, so he naturally wanted to make a fuss about it. Sure enough, as soon as Liang Banhu walked into the arena, the man said coldly: "Although you are Liang Xiaoxiao's brother, I will not blame you for his crimes, but I will not allow you to have a chance Get this skystone."
Hearing this sentence, the venue became very quiet.
Everyone knew that this Ruthless Sect master was just deliberately looking for an excuse, in fact, he wanted to shake Liang Banhu's fighting spirit.
However, neither the Lishan Sword Sect nor the Shengnvfeng lineage who shared the same spirit with it, could not react too much to this sentence itself.
Both Liang Xiaoxiao and Liang Banhu were born after Liang Wangfu, and the role played by Liang Wangfu in this period of history is too complicated. If Liang Banhu was like Liang Xiaoxiao, who couldn't forget his origin in the palace, and couldn't keep his identity as a disciple of the Lishan Sword Sect, then he got the Tianshi, something that many forces didn't want to see.
Guan Feibai's face was covered with a layer of frost, and he looked at the master of the Ruthless Sect with killing intent, but he still didn't move.
Gou Hanshi's expression remained unchanged, he quietly looked at Liang Banhu's figure, he had great confidence in his junior.
In the silence, before the battle started, a voice sounded first.
The person who spoke was Tang Thirty-Six.
He looked at the master of the Unfeeling Sect and said: "If you want to hit, hit it, why bother talking so much nonsense?"
The atmosphere in the room changed accordingly, and the expression of the Rueqing Sect master changed slightly.
No one thought that this was not over yet, and immediately after, everyone heard Tang Thirty-Six's next sentence.
"... Just like your old ancestor, it's not enough to be beaten into an idiot in the end."
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The suzerain of the Unfeeling Sect, the master of Hanqiu City, and the soul of Tianliang Zhu Clan are all one person, and they are the ancestors of many people including the master of the Unfeeling Sect.
The old ancestor was among the wind and rain in all directions, and it was Zhu Luo who was drinking alone under the moon.
Tang Thirty-Six's words were presumptuous, offensive, and tough, but when he thought about it carefully, he was right.
No matter in the night rain in Xunyang City or in the spring breeze in Wanliu Garden, Zhu Luo suffered a terrible defeat, and was cut off like an idiot by a letter from Su Li.
His words gave Li Shan Jianzong a lot of momentum.
Guan Feibai looked in the direction of the Orthodox Academy, thinking why this guy had changed his temper today, if he matches up later, then... let him vomit less blood.
The expression of that Master of Unfeeling Sect changed drastically, he looked at Tang Thirty-Six and said coldly: "I will definitely challenge you later."
Tang Thirty-Six shook his head and said, "You have no chance."
There was an uproar in the venue, and everyone was thinking why he had such confidence in Liang Banhu, but no one noticed. He leaned over to Chen Changsheng, and asked in a low voice that only the two of them could hear: "From your point of view, who is more powerful, Liang Banhu or this idiot?"
Chen Changsheng said, "Why do you look a little worried at this moment?"
Tang Thirty-Six said: "I think... I called Zhu Luo like this in order to vent your anger on you. This guy will definitely fight me desperately for a while, so it's best not to touch him."
Chen Changsheng looked at Liang Banhu's figure and said, "Don't worry, you are right, that person has no chance."
He and Gou Hanshi have read Taoism thoroughly, which is rare in the world. Among their peers, their eyesight is naturally very good.
Gou Hanshi had never worried about Liang Banhu.
Chen Changsheng also thought so.
Liang Banhu is different from Liang Xiaoxiao.
Liang Xiaoxiao is a pine tree in the shade.
Liangban Lake is a grass in the sunny slope.
Liang Banhu's character is very dull, he doesn't have much to say, even the emotion on his face changes very little.
Among the seven laws of the kingdom of God, he has always been the least famous one.
But that doesn't mean he's the weakest one.
What's more, there is no weak person in the Seven Laws of the Kingdom of God.
Liang Banhu pulled out the saber at his waist, looked at the master of the Unfeeling Sect, and said one word: "Please."
The master of Unfeeling Sect raised his eyebrows slightly, ready to say something more.
However, Liang Banhu didn't give him another chance to speak.
A stream of smoke and dust suddenly appeared on the clean stone flat, like a dust dragon, rushing forward extremely swiftly.
A simple and thick, loess-like breath appeared in the perception of everyone.
The lake water not far away seemed to sense some kind of pressure, causing slight ripples.
No one blinked, no one had time to blink, the smoke and dust ran wildly, the yellow dragon rolled up, and Liang Banhu came in front of the master of the Ruthless Sect.
The pupils of the Rueqing sect master shrank suddenly, feeling an extremely strong sense of crisis.
He didn't expect that Liang Banhu's swordsmanship would be so completely different from his personality, so violent and tough.
How can such a violent sword intent be broken? There is only a more violent sword intent.
A violent howl sounded, and the master of the Jueqing sect pierced the air with his sword, whizzed away, and stabbed directly at Liang Banhu without giving in!
Liang Banhu's expression remained unchanged, as if he was still the same farmer plowing among the slopes, holding an iron sword like a hoe, and smashed straight down.
This sword looks like a very common sword move, but it is actually a very common sword move.
This sword is not fast, not even one-fifth of the speed of Tiandaoyuan's Linguang sword.
This sword wasn't ruthless, it couldn't even match the breath of the Orthodox Academy's Upside-Down Stick.
This sword is not beautiful, and it is not qualified to be compared with the legendary "Chun Qu Ye" in Nanxi Zhai.
Compared with the countless exquisite sword techniques of Lishan Sword Sect, Liang Banhu's sword has nothing worth mentioning.
But this sword is very stable, whether it is the hand holding the sword or the sword move itself, it is very stable, like an immovable cliff, like a mountain road in the mountains.
The reason why this sword can be so stable is because this set of swordsmanship is the foundation, the foundation of countless swordsmanship of Lishan Sword Sect.
"Mountain Gate Sword."
Zhexiu looked at the not so dazzling sword light in the field, but a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and then became hot.