It's just a game, why did you dig up my grave?

Chapter 282 Discussing the Methods of Northern and Southern Taoist Sects

Tuoba Tao's eyes widened suddenly.

"Senior brother, you are still at level eight now!"

"Yes what's the matter?"

Chu Xuan said matter-of-factly.

After all, one of the criteria for the ninth level is to have your own "supernatural power" or martial arts true body.

That is, a certain skill he cultivates has reached the realm of subtlety.

Or do this through special methods in high-level exercises.

No matter what, even the weakest ninth-level warrior can exert seven or eight times the fighting power of his own energy and blood.

That is 70 to 80 million.

Before his proficiency in Lingxiao Sword Technique reached the Dao level and his health value did not reach 700 million.

Chu Xuan dared not challenge the ninth-level warrior.

But now, he thinks it should be fine.

Even some ninth-level celebrities with extremely high martial arts realms.

He also has the confidence to challenge it.

Seeing Chu Xuan look so confident.

The expression on Tuoba Tao's face changed.

After thinking for a long time, I finally made up my mind.

"Since senior brother is so confident, then I will rely on you.

When is the best time to set the test time? Senior brother, should I use it or not? . . Prepare in advance? "

"Then let's set it in seven days. There is something that your Majesty really needs to prepare for."

Chu Xuan raised his eyebrows and whispered in Tuoba Tao's ear.

"good idea!"

After Chu Xuan finished speaking, Tuoba Tao made a fist with his right hand and hit it heavily on the palm of his left hand.

Looks excited.

"I have long disliked them!"

The two of them planned in the palace for a long time.

Chu Xuan just left in the afternoon.

But the rooster did not return to Shangqingguan with him.

I don't know what to do.

. . .

Seven days later.

The originally cold western suburbs of Luoyang suddenly became bustling with people.

Princes, nobles, and businessmen gathered here.

A huge wooden platform was temporarily built in the center of the crowd.

A large number of palace guards surrounded the area.

Isolate the spectators.

The much-anticipated discussion on Taoism’s Northern and Southern Sects will be held here today.

The Wei court publicized this matter early.

It attracted countless people to watch.

Naturally, the chivalrous warriors of the Wei Kingdom would not let go of this excitement, and many of them came.

Of course, there is not a single one among them who is a rightist.

Ever since the incident with the Yunhai Sword Sect.

The warriors of the Left Dao will walk around when they hear Chu Xuan's name.

A wooden viewing platform was built behind the platform.

The viewing platform is divided into three levels.

The high-ranking nobles and ministers in the imperial court have already been prepared according to their status on the first floor.

On the second floor, there are eight desks arranged four on the left and seven on the right.

Seven old men wearing various robes sit on the left.

Three people of about the same age sit on the right.

They all have their eyes slightly closed, as if nothing is bothering them.

Just after most people have arrived.

A low horn sounded.

A majestic man, surrounded by many eunuchs and maidens, slowly walked up the steps to the viewing platform from behind.

Take a seat on the third highest floor.

Several princes and princesses followed the man onto the stage.

Stand on both sides.

It's just surprising.

Among these noble sons and daughters was a girl wearing a light blue robe.

The girl looked around with a sly look.

Seems a little guilty.

It was Liu Qingye, Chu Xuan’s close disciple.

After knowing this discussion.

The girl begged to come with Chu Xuan.

But was cruelly rejected.

So she had an idea and secretly came to find her emperor's uncle.

Finally, he sneaked in with the prince and princess.

See the emperor coming.

Everyone stood up and saluted.

After some tedious etiquette, I returned to my seat.

Only an old Taoist priest wearing dark blue robes was still standing on the second floor.

"Master Zixiao, the leader of the Shangqing sect, met with the Emperor of Wei."

The old Taoist priest made a bow.

Wen said.

"Taoist priest, you don't have to be polite."

Tuoba Tao also bowed in return.

"According to seniority, I still need to call Taoist Master Master."

"Don't dare.

How dare people from outside the country call themselves elders in front of His Majesty? "

A complex look flashed across the old Taoist priest's face.

"Your Majesty must know why we are here.

Now that everyone is here, I wonder why Chu Xuan, the leader of the North Dimension Gate, didn't come?

Could it be that something happened? "

"Since the Imperial Master has agreed to this matter, he will naturally not regret it.

All you masters and uncles, just wait patiently. "

Tuoba Tao's tone was calm.

But Taoist Zixiao was secretly frightened by the power he unconsciously conveyed when he spoke.

It was different from when he got along with Chu Xuan.

In front of outsiders, Tuoba Tao's momentum accumulated over more than ten years in the north was released without reservation.

Even ninth-level warriors would feel pressure in front of him.

At this moment, a sword cry suddenly resounded through the sky.

The next moment, a young Taoist priest also wearing dark blue robes flew quickly from a distance.

Before anyone arrived, the sound had already reached everyone's ears.

"One body has traveled three thousand miles, one sword has served as a division for millions.

When you are energetic, you are more energetic, and when you are not romantic, you are also romantic! "

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like