Taoist master wants to ascend

The government servants opened the way, the ceremonial guard followed, the servants guarded, and the eight-carriage sedan chair. This is the formation for the Grand Canal princes to travel.

Yan Chunyang came in a sedan chair. He glanced through the gap in the sedan curtain and saw that the people around him were watching, but no one knelt down to greet him. His face was slightly unhappy.

If he is in the prefectures and counties under the jurisdiction of Long and Wanlong Road, where he travels, the people on both sides will kneel to greet him. Who dares to watch and make noise?

"Daozong..."

Yan Chunyang gently twirled the string of beads in his palm. When the sedan landed, two guards got off their horses and sang loudly:

"By the decree of King Zhenwu, Marquis Jing Xiao has come to pay homage to the mountain!"

The two guards were very energetic. With the strong energy, their voices could be heard for ten times, and they seemed to suppress the noise of discussions inside and outside the long street.

There was sudden silence in front of the mountain gate, and everyone looked at the two guards wearing silver armor.

"Zang-level bodyguard?

More than eighty meters away, a faint cyan flashed through Li Yuan's eyes. The armors worn by the guards were all famous weapons, and the swords were even top-grade famous weapons.

[Universiade Imperial Guard Silver Armor (Level 4)]

[Guardian Long Sword (Level 5)]

[Prisoner's Broken Gang Meal (Level 4)]

Li Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly at the famous standard equipment:

"Universiade Guard?"

The Universiade Imperial Guard is one of the three major violent organizations. It is responsible for guarding the divine capital and protecting the royal family. With only 30,000 people, it is the most elite army of the Universiade.

Li Yuan had heard about it before, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, he felt it was terrifying.

For him at this time, the famous weapons were nothing, but the standard famous weapons were a bit scary. This showed that the imperial court's weapon-making methods were more than one order of magnitude higher than those of the Divine Weapon Valley and Longhu Temple.

"A mass-produced famous instrument."

Li Yuan was a little shocked, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was not surprising.

The Great Fortune and the sects govern the world, and 70% of the world's taxes go to the sects at the Dao, state, and prefecture levels. Only 30% is exclusive to the imperial court, but that is 30% of the world.

Not to mention, the royal family and the imperial court were in charge of the Dragon and Wanlong realms respectively. Those two realms of Kyushu were the exclusive domain of the imperial court.

When it comes to wealth and power, the Universiade Court is still undisputed and ranks first in the world.

Only the imperial court could mass-produce famous weapon-level armor.

"I didn't know that Marquis Jingxiao came to greet him at a distance."

Dou Yue and Han Tong raised their hands in greeting and spoke solemnly, with politeness but no emotion at all.

The two guards didn't care. They raised their hands and all the guards dismounted one after another and formed two teams with the Yamen servants and the honor guard.

"Master Hou."

The two old servants got off their horses and opened the sedan curtain:

"Longhu Temple has arrived."

"Um."

Yan Chunyang responded before getting off the sedan.

He was wearing a dark black brocade robe with patterns of dragons and phoenixes, a Jinxian crown on his head, embellished with various gemstones, a delicate jade belt around his waist, and a jade pendant and goldfish bag hung on one side.

On the other side, there is a long knife with no trace of color, and a pair of black dragon boots.

"I came here with honor, and I hope you will forgive me for causing any disturbance."

Yan Chunyang held a string of beads in his hand and turned it gently. His steps were gentle and majestic, causing a commotion all around. Many people present had never seen this kind of dress in their lives.

"This looks really good."

Li Yuan was amazed. This outfit was the best he had ever seen in these years.

This is completely different from the attire of Jianghu people. Standing there, he looks very noble, compared to Dou Yue and Han Tong, who are dressed in cassocks and martial robes.

"What a famous weapon. The precious light is so impressive."

Yan Chunyang's outfit was obviously much better than the previous outfit. Li Yuan glanced over and saw a glow of treasures. Moreover, for the first time, he saw boots that were as high as five levels.

Apart from the [Little Dragon Divine Sword (Level 7)] and [Little Dragon Divine Armor (Level 8)], what he is most interested in is naturally the pair of [Moiré Pattern Dragon Soled Boots (Level 5)].

"The dragon walks and the tiger steps, the blessing effect of the sixth level."

This pair of boots had only one control effect, but it made Li Yuan quite excited.

"Please, Lord Marquis, my Taoist Master is waiting in the main hall."

Han Tong was more tactful than Dou Yue, so he slightly held his hand and invited him to join the sect.

"Um."

Yan Chunyang looked very polite and responded softly, but suddenly stopped, looked at the huge archway in front of the mountain gate, and chuckled:

"I heard that the archway of Longhu Temple is quite magical. I would like to give it a try. Do you two have any objections?"

Dou Yue frowned slightly, but Han Tong had already spoken first: "The Taoist master is waiting in the main hall. If the Marquis wants to try it, how about Han accompanying him personally?"

Before the words were spoken, Han Tong's expression also changed.

"Then I'll trouble you, Taoist Master Long, to wait a little longer."

Yan Chunyang was not asking for their opinions at all, but simply informing them. He said casually that they were already under the archway.

"The person who came here is not a good person."

Li Yuan frowned slightly, moved a few steps towards the archway, and then moved the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer.

Buzz!

Li Yuan heard a soft cry, and then took a step back, interrupting the connection with the archway. The Patriarch's will within the stone plaque calmed down as soon as it stirred up.

After several interactions, Li Yuan knew that the will left behind by these two ancestors was very pure. In essence, it was to select talented disciples who could trigger the true test of the health-preserving sect.

Regardless of whether it is a disciple of the inner or outer sect or a disciple of another sect, as long as the talent reaches peerless level, they will be alarmed.

If both are present, it is an eternal level.

"This person is very talented, no less talented than Senior Brother Long."

Feeling the subtle fluctuations, Li Yuan became convinced, but he couldn't help but murmur, "A peerless talent is so unruly. If you are a Taoist, you will not be able to go to heaven?"

"Um?"

Passing through the archway, Yan Chunyang's expression changed slightly, and he immediately smiled:

"It seems that the rumors are wrong."

"If the Marquis says so, then that's it."

Han Tong's brows relaxed and a smile appeared on his face. He glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that there were many people watching the excitement inside and outside the mountain gate, and they were all talking at the moment.

"Master Hou, business matters are important."

Yan Chunyang's eyes turned cold, and the two old servants followed him and whispered.

"Master Hou, please."

Dou Yue stepped forward with a calm voice, and behind them, Li Yuan and Xin Wenhua also followed.

"~"

Yan Chunyang glanced at the archway and turned around.

"Is the surname Yan intentional, or does he really have no city government?"

Among the crowd, Li Yuan felt a little weird. The imperial court only looked at martial arts talents when being granted titles?

‘The quality of the imperial court is also worrying. '

Muttering in his heart, Li Yuan glanced around from time to time. He found that there were many masters among Yan Chunyang's entourage, especially the two old servants, who were probably masters of blood exchange.

"hold head high!"

Before everyone could reach the inner door, they suddenly heard a high-pitched dragon roar coming from behind.

"Um?"

Li Yuan turned around and saw layers of clouds spreading over the archway of the mountain gate, blocking out the time. The shadow of a black dragon was swimming in the clouds and mist, making a dragon roar that resounded through the mountain gate and the city.

"The shadow of the blue dragon appears?"

There was a sound of exclamation outside the mountain gate. Li Yuan glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that the face of Lord Yan had turned dark and his eyes had become dangerous.

This guy is emotionally unstable. ·

Li Yuan looked back and saw that the clouds and mist were spreading, the roar of dragons was loud, and the city where the mountain gate was located was darkened, just like when he joined the sect.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, a big man about eight feet tall stepped forward, with broad shoulders and a thick back, and a face as wrinkled as straw.

He was full of energy and blood, as if a furnace was burning, and heat waves spread out every step he took.

"Zhongli Chaos!"

Dou Yue's expression changed as he recognized this old rival.

At this moment, Zhongli's chaos was far more tyrannical than twenty-nine years ago, and his momentum was as strong as the scorching sun. Even from a distance, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"Is this person Zhong Liran?"

Li Yuan took a look. When chasing him at night, he didn't have time to look at the person's appearance. At this moment, when he looked at him, he felt that this man was really rough, fierce, and really fierce.

When it comes to aura, it is no less than the big guy who was defeated by his Qinggong in the True Inheritance Trial of Yangsheng Sect.

“Yan Chunyang!“

Zhong Li stepped over in confusion, his eyes fell on Yan Chunyang's head, and with a flick of his hand, an old man covered in blood fell heavily in front of everyone.

"Hall Master Ding?"

Someone in the crowd recognized the old man and couldn't help but exclaimed.

The man covered in blood and aura was surprisingly the master of Hengshan Zhenwu Hall, Ding Xiu!

Yan Chunyang's eyes darkened, and the two old servants beside him loudly rebuked: "How dare you, Zhong Liluan, to assassinate the imperial official in broad daylight!"

The other person looked at Dou Yue:

"There are private fights, fights, and assassinations of imperial officials in Hengshan City. Are you, Longhu Temple, not paying attention?!"

Dayun and the sects govern the world and divide the power of taxation and garrisoning troops. Naturally, there are also some explicit restrictions, or rules.

The Prime Minister of Longhu Temple is in charge of Hengshan Road, and he has the responsibility to suppress the Jianghu forces within the territory and suppress lawlessness.

Are these two old guys reacting so quickly?

Li Yuan then recognized that the person on the ground was Ding Xiu. Hearing the two old servants scolding him, he immediately noticed something strange.

"Zhong Liran, what do you want?!"

A group of Longhu Temple disciples dispersed one after another. Dou Yue stepped forward to meet them. Han Tong swept with his sword. Behind them, someone rushed towards the main peak of Longmen.

The patrolling soldiers not far away were also attracted and came with their swords drawn.

"Longhu Temple is really in decline. There are people in the city who wantonly rape and kill women without even knowing it."

Zhong Liran's body was full of evil aura, and he didn't care about the faces of everyone in Longhu Temple. He glanced coldly at Ding Xiu on the ground, and his eyes fell on Yan Chunyang:

"Wan Zhuliu is considered a temporary hero, and he actually accepted you as his disciple. It's really puzzling to Zhong!"

"Nonsense!"

The two old servants scolded angrily: "Zhong Liran, you are too presumptuous, you dare to slander my Lord Marquis!"

"Rape and kill women?"

Dou Yue frowned. He still had some understanding of Zhong Liran's personality, but...

Glancing at the expressionless Yan Chunyang, he said in a deep voice:

"Do you have any evidence?"

"Ding Xiu, that's the evidence."

this......

Dou Yue looked ugly, and Han Tong also looked at Yan Chunyang, who didn't change his expression and just sneered:

"Do you want to kill women? With my status, do you need to rape and kill women?"

Woo~

He looked at Zhong Liran with cold eyes. Even if there was a grandmaster in front of him, he was not afraid at all. He raised his aura and confronted Zhong Liran.

"What Zhong Liran means is that Yan Chunyang raped and killed women in private?'

Li Yuan tasted it, and when he glanced at the two people confronting each other, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

With Yan Chunyang's status and good looks, if he really wants a woman with just a few words, it stands to reason that there is no need to rape or kill her.

Unless this person is a pervert, or, ritual?

Li Yuan glanced at Zhong Liran. This bearded man was masculine. Although it was sloppy, he looked much more pleasing to the eye than Yan Chunyang.

"Zheng!"

Zhongli glanced up randomly.

I saw a sword light coming at an extremely fast speed. Before anyone arrived, the sword energy arrived, causing everyone present to dance wildly with their clothes and had to take a few steps back.

"Uncle Master (Master)!"

Nie Xianshan stepped forward, and when he landed, his voice spread, equally full of evil energy:

"You dare to use force at my mountain gate and Zhongli will be in chaos. Do you want to die?!"

"If Uncle Nie wants to teach you, Zhong will volunteer to accompany you."

Zhongli's chaotic aura rose, and he refused to retreat under the pressure of Nie Xianshan's momentum. He repeated his words and pointed at Ding Xiu:

"This person is the evidence."

"oh?"

Nie Xianshan's evil spirit dissipated slightly and he glanced at Yan Chunyang in the crowd.

"Master Nie, my Lord Marquis...

The two old servants were about to explain, but suddenly felt a chill in their hearts. Nie Xianshan glanced at them indifferently and pointed at Yan Chunyang:

"You tell me!"

^Master Nie. "

Yan Chunyang looked as usual. After bowing his hands in greeting, he looked at Ding Xiu who was as angry as a silk thread:

"This matter of slandering this prince will be discussed later, but when he assassinated the imperial official in Hengshan City, should Longhu Temple deal with it first...

"Are you deaf?"

Nie Xianshan was in a very bad mood. He raised his hand to interrupt before he could finish speaking. His eyes and voice were cold:

"I'm asking you something!"

"you?!"

Yan Chunyang was furious in his heart. He squeezed the string of beads in his palm tightly before suppressing it. His voice was very cold:

"That's absolutely not the case!"

"Very well, both sides have their own opinions."

Nie Xianshan nodded and looked at Dou Yue and Han Tong, who were stunned:

"What are you doing in a daze? They're all tied up!"

"ah?"

Han Tong was stunned, but Dou Yue had already reacted. He took a step forward, pushed aside the crowd with his big hands, and grabbed Yan Chunyang with an ugly face with his fingers.

"Depend on!"

Han Tong's eyelids twitched, and he turned around to see Zhong Liran, who was full of evil spirits:

"...

"you dare!"

The two old servants scolded angrily and wanted to resist, but after hearing two hisses, they fell to the ground screaming and coughing up blood.

The expressions of the Universiade Imperial Guards changed greatly, but before they could draw their swords, Dou Yue knocked them to the ground and coughed up blood.

"Xianshan, you dare to tie me up?!"

Yan Chunyang did not draw his sword and let Dou Yue hold his shoulders and arms, but looked at Nie Xianshan coldly.

"How about tying you up?"

Nie Xianshan looked indifferent, only glanced at him, and then looked at Zhongli Luan: "It's not just you, Zhongli Luan, I want to take it down too!"

So domineering!

Li Yuan praised in his heart. Although he felt that Nie Laodao was extremely angry today, he had to say that this treatment was really arrogant.

Yes or no, take it down and talk about it later.

"Uncle Master...

Han Tong pressed the knife with a wry smile on his face.

Zhongli's chaotic evil spirit was so strong that he had no way of taking action. Twenty-nine years ago, when the former had accomplished his blood exchange, he had already been severely defeated, let alone now?

"waste!"

After Nie Xianshan vented his anger, he felt much better. He looked at Zhong Liran calmly, with sword energy intertwining behind him:

"do you have any opinion?"

Zhongli frowned:

"No objection."