A few more days have passed, midsummer has passed, and early autumn is coming.

The climate is still extremely hot, with a rolling heat wave, no wind or rain, making people breathless.

The trees everywhere in the capital show the ultimate greenness, and the rice in the fields is golden. After the raging sun in the midsummer, the lives of various plants are about to usher in the most brilliant moment.

The large maple forest at Luofeng Academy is slightly yellow at this time.

The green lawns and blue lakes under the forest reflect the blue sky and the distant white clouds, which is actually the most beautiful autumn scenery in the capital.

The lobby of the college library is the most familiar and favorite place for several young people.

The space here is spacious, the floor is clean, cool and ventilated. Whether it is scorching sun or rainy storms, staying here will never delay your practice.

Zhao Hanyu and Qiu Hong sat side by side on the floor, whispering to discuss sword techniques along the way.

Suddenly, a noise came from outside, with gongs, drums, silk and bamboo accompanying each other, and the suona was loud, as if there were firecrackers.

Luofeng Academy is located in a remote corner of the capital and has always been very quiet. Today, there was such a distant noise. The two of them were stunned and a little surprised.

Not long after, a melodious bell rang, disrupting the focus of the two people practicing swords again.

Ximen Guang was naked and walked into the hall, his expression was also very confused.

He asked the two, "What day is today? Why is it so lively? Should we go to the city to have a look?"

Zhao Hanyu thought for a while, shook his head, sat back on the floor with Qiu Hong, and continued to understand the profoundness of swordsmanship.

Ximen Guang was bored, and he shook his head, put on his clothes and went out of the hall, and went to the gate of the yard to wait for his teacher, Professor Lin Wu.

Most of the hour later, Murong Qianfan suddenly appeared at the entrance of the hall.

Zhao Hanyu and Qiu Hong had not met him for more than a month. When they saw him suddenly appear, they were very happy and immediately stood up.

When Murong Qianfan saw Qiu Hong, he pointed at him with one hand and kept laughing. He laughed for a long time before stopping.

Qiu Hong was unsolved and did not speak out.

Zhao Hanyu asked curiously: "Why are you laughing at? Flowers are growing on Qiu Hong's face?"

Murong Qianfan shook his head and smiled at Qiu Hong: "Congratulations, Feng Chu's replacement, you are at the top of the list."

When Qiu Hong heard this, she was stunned, then frowned and her face darkened.

Seeing Qiu Hong's gloomy moment, Zhao Hanyu was a little puzzled. Before he could ask, Murong Qianfan had changed his face and said in a deep voice: "Yes, both of them entered the cave realm, so they left the ranking of the young phoenix."

Zhao Hanyu then realized why Qiuhong was not happy and angry. He couldn't help but sigh softly, then reached out and patted Qiuhong on the shoulder.

Qiu Hong remained silent, remained silent for a while, then nodded thoughtfully, then turned around and prepared to sit down again and continue to comprehend the sword.

Murong Qianfan said again, "Let's go! There is another thing. The Yuhuang Sword Sect has just entered Beijing, and there are several of its affiliated sects and many Taoist sects in the East. Should we go and have a look?"

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Several streets in the city were surrounded by Chang'an residents who had strong curiosity and were fond of fun.

On the wide street in front of the main entrance of the palace, dozens of plain-decorated cars were parked. The outer edges of the cars were full of armor and a divine guard guard holding a golden axe and a golden spear. No one was allowed to step beyond the line.

There are crowds of people in front of the God Guard.

The Tang Dynasty was established for thousands of years, but it is the first case that a group of such a large scale came to Beijing to worship.

Although the Yuhuang Sword Sect once belonged to the oldest Kunlun Sect on the mainland, its sword skills were unique. Over the long years, it has produced several famous swords that have surpassed the world. Among them, Xie Wuji, who amazed the world, is the most outstanding, which makes people who practice swords in the world return to their hearts. Therefore, the Yuhuang Sword Sect has always led all the sword cultivation sects in the world and is known as the authentic sword art in the world.

In the past, the Yuhuang Sword Sect was not famous because of the order from Kunlun, but was only prominent in the southeast of the Tang Dynasty. However, since Xie Wuji used his seriously injured body to wash Kunlun Mountain with his single sword, his relationship with his vassal has been dissolved, and his reputation has increased greatly and his momentum has grown.

Now looking at the entire continent, the Yuhuang Sword Sect is among the best. Except for the hidden Jingyang Sect, any sect admires it three points.

In the east of the mainland, the Yuhuang Sword Sect is even more like a divine kingdom. Its power has long surpassed the imperial court's local yamen, and it can almost confront the Yueying Mountain, another holy land in the Taoist sect.

In recent years, a new generation of young geniuses have emerged in the Yuhuang Sword Sect. Several of them have gone down the mountain with swords at the age of twentieth. They have punished evil and eliminated evil in the world, helped the poor and the needy, and made a great reputation. The most dazzling seven people have been unified by various sects and are called the "Yuhuang Seven Swords".

Nowadays, the leader of the National Cult is old and needs to establish a heritage. In the eyes of those who are interested, Yuhuang's swords are outstanding, and one of them is even more amazing and outstanding, and is the best candidate for the inheritance of the National Cult. Therefore, in the mist of conspiracy and the push of several of the most powerful and powerful hands in the world, Yuhuang's swords went to Beijing in advance without the enlightenment of being a sharp sword in the palm of others. He was full of innocence and confidence and participated in the struggle for the National Cult to seize the throne.

In the long and vast history of the National Church, the leader of the sect has never been influenced by any sect in the East. Therefore, for the people or sects in the East of the mainland, if the disciples of Yuhuang successfully promoted the throne, it would be their greatest happiness and pride.

From then on, power moved eastward, and Yuhuang was sent to the court, laying the foundation for the immortality of faith that will last forever.

The Tang Dynasty attached great importance to and received the arrival of Yuhuang's disciples.

Although Your Majesty is still lingering in sickness, he still insists on supporting his sick body. He personally issued an edict, ordering the emperor's eldest son, Su and Cheng, to accompany the Lord of the Heavenly Yuyu Hall, who has the longest experience in the Taoist sect, to welcome Yuhuang and others into the palace and hold a banquet to celebrate.

However, what made the eldest son and the two princes a little embarrassed was that when the car approached the city, the Lord of Tianyu suddenly made an excuse to say he was sick and refused to attend the meeting. He also scolded the people who came to invite him out of the hall one by one, and sent a priest to protect the palace at the gate of the hall, strictly prohibiting anyone from entering.

Given that the qualifications of the Lord of the Palace Master were as famous as his former reputation, the eldest son and the two princes did not dare to use force. They temporarily invited other Lords, which did not match the specifications, and there was no time at all, so the three of them had to sigh and go to greet them alone.

Yuhuang and others entered the capital to compete for the inheritance of Taoist Sect, but Taoist Sect took an unpredictable attitude of ignoring them and refused to join the ranks of greetings. Such a cold and cold confrontation made Yuhuang and the swords feel a little dirty and boring, and the prospect of competition was also covered with a thick shadow.

Although Li Shujie secretly scolded Qiu Feng for not being polite about the overall situation, he still restrained his emotions, smiled all the time, and tried his best to show the demeanor and etiquette that the royal family should have. He had a cordial conversation with Yuhuang and others in the Political Consultative Hall, and expressed cautious care and obscure goodwill to everyone.

The two princes were bored sitting in the venue. Except when they were sitting, they exchanged a little greeting with the two elders of the Yuhuang Sword Sect, and then looked at their eyes, nose, nose, mouth, and heart, allowing the eldest son to perform as much as possible.

The talks lasted for half an hour and then ended, and the three royal families accompanied everyone to the side hall for a banquet.

Most of Yuhuang people were from poor backgrounds and could not bear the greasy and re-treatment during the meal, with no one drinking, so the welcome banquet ended in a hurry. Three royal families accompanied everyone out of the palace gate, got on the car, and settled them in the Qingxu Villa.

At this point, the grand reception ceremony ended in a hurry, and the two princes said goodbye and left, leaving only the eldest son of the emperor to return to the palace.

Li Shujie sat in the car with a gloomy expression and a fierce look.

He thought that those powerful beings behind the scenes had been planned for hundreds of years and had countless screenings to achieve a target that suited the plan. Now it is a critical moment of gradual launch, and the heirs have even received a lot of support. This welcome ceremony was originally a setting for the tendency of the royal family, but...

The Taoist sect only used a cold look to watch, destroying the harmonious atmosphere and showing tough different opinions, which made the Kunlun Sect and his own thoughts of "the capital hopes to come to the east" ruined the idea of ​​"the capital city hopes to come to the east."

He hated Taoist Qiu Feng’s behavior today, and feared and hated the god-like figure standing behind Qiu Feng, and his emotions were extremely complicated.

On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, a grand night banquet will be held in Qingxu Villa. By then, the elders of the Yuhuang Sword Sect will make formal requests to Qingxu Palace, hoping to end the situation where the state religion is dominated by Jingyang Sect, and then innovate and choose a young heir with potential and fame. Only in this way can the continuous inheritance of the state religion and flourish.

As for the ignorant young man surnamed Zhao who is arrogant, ignorant and dead? Humph! When the inheritance is finished, you will die for this prince!

Well? No! Why didn't that candidate see it?!

What is the Yuhuang Sword Sect doing?! Where are the people from Kunlun Sect?!

Li Shujie was thinking randomly and his mood was a little confused. The car suddenly stopped, which made him stunned.

At this time, the curtain of the car was lifted up, and a servant said respectfully to him: "Your Highness, the Leng family sent someone to invite you, hoping that your Highness will go to Juyun Tower to have a discussion."

When Li Shujie heard this, he was delighted. Then he put aside the distracting thoughts and doubts, nodded, and then ordered the driver to turn to Juyun Tower in the east of the city.

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Murong Qianfan took Zhao Hanyu and Qiu Hong to squeeze on the street for a long time. The Prime Minister met and continued to sweat.

When the three of them finally squeezed to the main entrance of the palace, the crowd had already begun to retreat and were squeezed to complain.

It was not until noon that the crowd finally dispersed. It turned out that the people of the Yuhuang Sword Sect had already left by car. When the people saw that they looked down on the fun, they couldn't help but disperse. Only three young men were left dumbfounded on the spot, sweating profusely, and were very upset.

"You insisted on pulling me and the other two into the city. In addition to seeing the ribbons tied up in the attic, the fruit peels and paper scraps on the ground, and countless backs of the heads, what do you think we are doing? It's not as cool as the academy."

Zhao Hanyu held up his sleeves and kept fanning the air, complaining constantly.

Qiu Hong stood quietly, silent.

Murong Qianfan smiled awkwardly and said, "I didn't expect so many people to join in the fun. This shows that Yuhuang's seven swords are so famous and extraordinary."

But he didn't know that the people of Chang'an always liked the lively atmosphere. Even if they were not Yuhuang's disciples, even if they were a brothel and a red man rushed into the city, as long as someone made a fuss, the streets would immediately fill up.

Zhao Hanyu looked at Qiu Hong and asked, "What are you thinking? Why don't you scold him?"

Qiu Hong glanced at him and said calmly: "I'm in the process of liquidation. How many times have I touched my head, I was stepped on a few times, and then I asked him to report the bill."
Chapter completed!