Chapter 1095 Who did the sculptor provoke?
Ye Futian didn't come to Dali for long, but he felt a little touched.
Dali is different from what he imagined.
Under the rule of the dynasty, it was orderly and downward, and the wind of the martial arts was even more prosperous than that of the Jiuzhou.
Now, the people from the upper realm of the Dali Dynasty also came to the lower realm to pick people, and the King of Li personally witnessed it, summoning the powerful people of Dali to gather together.
Such attention can be seen in the Dali Dynasty's attitude towards martial arts.
At this time, inside and outside the palace, there were crowds of people and endless strong people.
On the throne, King Li looked at the vast crowd and said, "Today, in the Li Palace, I summoned people from the nine counties here to witness the current style of my nine counties. The Supreme Realm Heaven, the national master ordered many top forces to come from the lower realm to select geniuses to practice in the upper realm. This is a rare opportunity for me, the Great Realm Nine County. I hope that I Great Realm Heaven can have more romantic figures, enter the Supreme Realm Heaven, and become a pillar of my Great Realm Dynasty."
His voice rolled, spreading throughout the palace, and suddenly the noisy sound was suppressed, and the vast crowd gradually became quiet.
Countless people looked up at the figure of Li on the throne on the stairs.
It is said that King Li has entered the third ladder of the holy path, and is the strongest person in the lower realm of the Dali Dynasty. His strength is unfathomable, and his great way is incomplete, and he is a flawless saint.
People from the nine counties of Dali are full of respect for the capital of Li.
"I recommend one person to you." King Li continued, stretching out his right hand, pointing the direction where Lu Chuan was.
"Lu Chuan, a disciple of the national master, ten years ago, in the battle of the air realm of the three great emperors in the upper realm, Lu Chuan led my Dali practitioners to defeat the strong with the weak, kill more than half of the strong people in the Xia Emperor Realm, and win the glorious victory of the battle of the air realm. Shortly after the battle of the air realm, Lu Chuan entered the holy path and is now at the top of the first realm of the holy path. This time, the national master personally sent him to the world to witness the grand event of my Dali."
Countless eyes fell on Lu Chuan, and the disciple of the national master, Li Wang, personally introduced him, must be a peerless and romantic figure.
Only then did Ye Futian know who the other party was. The disciple of Dali Country must be Yuan Jin's senior brother, and he was also a peerless figure who rumored that the battle of Lihuang Realm in the Sky Realm ten years ago.
When Lu Chuan heard the words of King Li, he stood up and bowed to everyone with his hands. He was elegant and said, "The King Li was in love, and Lu Chuan came by his master's order. He is just a witness to this grand event. I, the genius of Dali, are the protagonists. I, like my family teacher, look forward to this grand event."
After saying that, he bowed his seat, which made many people secretly amazed and impressed by his demeanor.
It is worthy of being a disciple trained by the National Master of Dali. It is rare to have such a status and such a demeanor.
Li Wang personally introduced that as Lu Chuan, he actually only needs to nod and greet the world and enjoy this glory.
In the direction of Yan County, the King of Yan County said, "The national teacher is worthy of being the leader of my Dali. All the disciples he has trained are outstanding. You can learn more."
The people from the Holy Land of Yan County nodded one after another. Huanxue glanced at Ye Futian on the other side, but said nothing. Even though they were all geniuses, Lu Chuan was far better than that of Jian Qi with this demeanor. The gap was obvious. This was the real dragon among people.
Ye Futian was actually a little surprised at this moment. He thought that killing half of the powerful people in the Xia Emperor Realm in one battle should be a domineering attitude, but the feeling that Lu Chuan gave him was elegant, humble and polite.
Even though he was an enemy, Ye Futian had to admit that the people in the Dali world of practice were more outstanding than he thought.
"This time, not only is the disciple of the national master, Lu Chuan, who came here in person, but also many top forces like Tianru Jianshan, the upper realm. As long as you can show your extraordinary charm, you will have the opportunity to directly enter Tiantian to practice directly. Over the years, I, Dali, have rarely seen such opportunities. You should seize them."
Li Wang smiled and said, "In this prosperous era, for practitioners in the wise realm, we will guide the holy land, from the low to the high realm, the practitioners of the nine counties of holy land compete for the battle platform ahead, showing their talents, and freely expanding their strength. After the person in the holy land is revealed, if anyone is selected, I, Dali, who thinks that the top practitioners can come on the field to challenge the selected holy land genius to bloom their own strength."
There are countless practitioners in the nine counties of Dali, and there are many practitioners at any wise level. In today's battle, Dali does not seek quick battles, but a duel one by one, just to see clearly the strength and talent of each person on the field.
Therefore, it is naturally impossible for everyone to go to, and there is not so much time, so we start with those who practice in the holy land.
Until someone in the holy land was selected by the top forces in the upper realm and challenged others, I believe that in this way, even if they are the best, they will not dare to play.
Such rules can clearly see the level of the top figures in various realms of the Great Li Sage.
"Let's start." Li Wang said, and below the stairs, a strong man spoke loudly: "Go to a banquet and open the road."
The sound rolled, and suddenly, a number of maids from the palace shuttled into the stands and had a banquet.
Of course, those who are qualified to sit down are all those who practice in the holy places of the nine counties.
The Dali practitioners who came to watch the ceremony could only watch below.
This feast will be held for several consecutive days.
Some people stood up one after another in the saints of the nine counties and walked towards the Taoist platform. Several figures of Yan County Sword and Dao Holy Land also walked forward with swords on their backs.
When the two stepped onto the middle platform, it symbolized the convening of this feast.
But now, he is only a practitioner in the first realm of the wise.
Ye Futian looked at the Taoist battle platform, but he didn't expect that one day he would sit on the stands of the Dali Palace and watch the Dali practitioners compete.
At that time, the Jiuzhou Assassination was held in the land of Jiuzhou, which was the biggest event. Now, the battle of the Nine Counties, which was ordered by the National Master of Dali, was obviously far larger than that of the Jiuzhou Assination, in the land of Jiuzhou, and it can even be said to be not on the same level.
This time, all the top figures in Dali were present. Not only that, there were also people in the upper realm.
It can be said that this is the highest-scale Taoist war under the holy realm.
Battles were going on, among which the cultivators in the above Qin County, Dongyang County and Yan County had the strongest average strength. After all, these three counties themselves are the strongest three counties in Dali, and the strength of the holy land was even better.
"How do you feel?" The Sword Saint of the Sword of the Yanjun stand asked Ye Futian.
He now thinks that Ye Futian has been practicing swordsmanship in the Cangjian Mountains in the past and has never entered the world to practice, so he asked him how he sees the strength of those who practice Dali.
"It's weaker than I thought. When I was in this state, I might not have to draw a sword when facing those people on the Taoist platform." Ye Futian said.
"You are amazing..." The Sword Saint of Crazy Wind shook his head with a smile, but he was used to Ye Futian's tone and continued: "The Peak Battle of the Sage should be at the end. You can play in the name of my disciple of Crazy Wind Sword Sect."
"Thank you, senior." Ye Futian nodded: "However, it depends on the people from the Nine Counties, whether anyone deserves my sword."
"What if there isn't?" The Sword Saint of the Crazy Wind showed a strange look.
"Then you won't be able to draw the sword." Ye Futian said.
The Sword Saint of the Crazy Wind was speechless, but said: "There are people who practice in the Nine Counties of Dali City and the Holy Land of the Royal City, and there will be people who deserve your sword."
"It's natural and best." Ye Futian nodded.
The voices of the two were not deliberately concealed, and the practitioners had strong hearing. Therefore, many practitioners in the holy land of Yan County heard the conversation between the two, and many even looked at Ye Futian deliberately, feeling speechless about his words and deeds.
In Dali Jiujun, it depends on whether anyone is worthy of his sword?
It turns out that his arrogance is not just in Yan County.
"If you can go to the upper realm, then go to the upper realm to practice." The Sword Saint of Crazy Wind suddenly spoke: "Look at the sword mountain practitioner, the strongest swordsman holy land in the upper and lower realms, there, maybe you can find many opponents. Look at the Luchuan and the disciples of the national master, how arrogant they are. In the lower realm, it is unlikely to meet such a person."
Ye Futian glanced at the Qianfeng Sword Saint, it had nothing to do with his position, but his demeanor made him very admire him.
Thinking of this, Ye Futian felt it was necessary to keep a certain distance from the other party.
The road platform continued, Ye Futian watched the battle, drank and enjoyed it leisurely, and time passed day by day.
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Xia Emperor Realm, Xia Emperor Palace, Princess Mansion.
Xia Qingyuan stood there quietly, and in front of her, there was a black wind eagle.
"Where did you go?" Xia Qingyuan asked the Black Wind Diao. She already knew Ye Futian's ability to control demons. This monster was Ye Futian's mount, and she had the same intentions.
"Li Wang Palace." The Black Wind Eagle looked at Xia Qingyuan.
Xia Qingyuan's expression changed slightly and said coldly: "What are you doing when you leave the palace?"
"The Grand Master Dali ordered that the genius should be selected from the lower realm to enter the upper realm to practice. The King of Li summoned the people from the lower realm to discuss the Tao, and even the national master personally sent his disciples to the lower realm to the lower realm. Who is the princess guess?" Hei Feng Diao said, but Xia Qingyuan could hear it like Ye Futian's tone.
She immediately understood that it was clearly Ye Futian sharing his will with the Black Wind Eagle and talking in his tone.
"Who?" Xia Qingyuan asked.
"Luchuan." The Black Wind Eagle said.
A strange color flashed through Xia Qingyuan's beautiful eyes, and she naturally knew the name of Lu Chuan.
"What do you want to do?" Xia Qingyuan's face changed slightly, and she stared at the Black Wind Eagle and asked.
"Of course, it is to practice cultivation." Heifeng Diao said.
Xia Qingyuan stared at the Black Wind Eagle's eyes coldly and said, "Do you want to enter the top forces in Dali to practice or want to get close to Li Yao?"
"I'll say goodbye first." After the Black Wind Eagle said that, Ye Futian's will withdrew, and the Black Wind Eagle slapped his wings and said, "Master is gone, princess, can I go back?"
Xia Qingyuan's face was cold. That bastard was so cool that he actually ran to the palace of the lower realm of the Dali Dynasty.
"No, I won't leave the princess's mansion in the future." Xia Qingyuan glanced at the Black Wind Eagle coldly.
The black wind eagle blinked in dark eyes. Are you unhappy with your master? Are you looking for trouble with Diao?
"Princess, Xiaoyu still has something to do." The Black Wind Eagle wanted to leave. This palace was too serious and boring.
"Come here." Xia Qingyuan said, and someone suddenly flashed and came here.
"He dared to go out for half a step and then roast it." Xia Qingyuan said.
"Puff..." Hei Feng Diao's legs became weak and his body collapsed on the ground. Who did Master Diao provoke?
ps: Chapter 1 of today, is it early? Don’t say it at noon like last time, someone said that it was updated in the morning, and the normal update at noon... Last time I saw that comment and sprayed a mouthful of old blood!
Chapter completed!