Lord Daqian was sitting at his desk, seemingly reviewing memorials, listening to the reports from Sima Changkong and Ye Shenzhen outside the gauze curtain.
"Your Majesty, I have already made it clear to Gu Hai, and Gu Hai has agreed!" Sima Changkong said solemnly.
Da Qian Sheng paused slightly with the brush in his hand: "Did he say anything?"
"No!" Sima Changkong shook his head.
"Ha, he is indeed a smart man!" The Great God Sage smiled faintly.
"Your Majesty, Guhai is quite an extraordinary person. Yipintang is just the foreign affairs department of Daqian. Guhai is not an official courtier of Daqian. There is also the Dahan Dynasty, so the tail cannot be lost. In the long run, it will only benefit Guhai fishermen. I ask your Majesty to include Guhai Courtier!" Ye Shenzhen said solemnly.
The Great Qian Sheng said calmly: "If you are included as a court official, you must be loyal to me?"
"But, this time all the resources are tilted towards Guhai, which will definitely cause dissatisfaction from all parties in the DPRK and China!" Ye Shenzhen said worriedly.
"You are not involved in the affairs of the government, right?" the Great Qian Sheng said lightly.
"Plop!"
Ye Shenzhen suddenly knelt down in a cold sweat.
"I have overstepped my bounds. Your Majesty, please forgive me!" Ye Shen put his needle on the ground.
"Just do your own thing well. All parties in the DPRK and China are dissatisfied? Who dares to be dissatisfied?" the Great Qian Sheng said calmly.
"Yes!" Ye Shenzhen responded.
"Are you all back?" Lord Da Qian asked again.
"Yes, the three princes have all returned." Ye Shenzhen responded.
"Come back and let them all come to see me!" the Great Qian Sheng said calmly.
"yes!"
"Let Saint Gongyang inform Halloween to start the Halloween meeting!" Saint Da Qian said calmly.
"yes!"
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Tianyin City, Long Wanyu's palace.
Inside Guhai's study room.
"Your Majesty, the monk at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty has sent him away and asked some questions! I just don't know...!" Mo Yike said solemnly.
"oh?"
"Bing Ji has the blood of the royal family of the Dahuang Celestial Dynasty, but somehow ended up in the Sun God Palace. However, there seems to be a grudge between the Sun God Palace and the Dahuang Celestial Dynasty, and Bing Ji's appearance is very similar to that of a missing Dahuang Princess. Emperor Kong concluded that Bing Ji Ji is the daughter of Princess Dahuang and wanted to take her away. So what happened that day was the robbery!" Mo Yike explained.
"The daughter of Princess Dahuang?" Gu Hai narrowed his eyes.
"I have compiled all the confessions into a book. Your Majesty can read them yourself!" Mo Yike nodded.
"Your Majesty, someone just came to deliver a message. The Halloween Conference will officially start in three days. I came in a hurry and was hurriedly registered. I just don't know what the number is!" Mo Yike said worriedly.
"The ranking is no longer important!"
"Well?"
Gu Hai shook his head and didn't say much.
Ranking? All the resources of this campaign are tilted toward you. Do you still need to worry about this?
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Three days later. Tianyin City, central square.
At this moment, the central square was already crowded with people from all directions. The crowds of people looked at the huge square curiously. Countless people from the Daqian Dynasty, countless countries in the world, and cultivators from sects all gathered outside Tianyin City.
A large number of troops maintained order in Tianyin City. The number of people gathered in Tianyin City at this moment reached more than 500 million.
All the attention was focused on a large square in the center. On the square, there were standing one hundred thousand cultivators.
Not everyone among the hundreds of thousands of cultivators of literature and art can stand here. Except for the invitations sent out by the Daqian Celestial Dynasty, others who want to stand here must pass the screening of countless martial arts masters of Daqian.
One hundred thousand people, all of them are masters of literature, chess, calligraphy and painting. Each has his or her own practice, and each has his own strengths. There is only one goal: to get the first place in the All Saints Conference and enter the temple of literature and Tao!
Mo Yike, Bing Ji, Mu Chenfeng and others stood in the distance, no longer entering, looking at the center of the square from a distance, looking at Gu Hai standing in the first row.
"Mr. Mo, why didn't you enter? With your chess skills, even if you are not as good as the hall master, you should be...!" Mu Chenfeng asked doubtfully.
"Strength in chess? The emperor is here. If I go up, won't it waste the emperor's time?" Mo Yike said with a smile.
"Mr. Mo is good at chess, can he help the emperor defeat the others first?" Bing Ji frowned.
Mo Yike shook his head and said, "The emperor didn't let me go up because he was afraid of hurting me!"
"Oh?" Mu Chenfeng and Bingji showed a hint of doubt.
After a moment of silence, everyone looked towards the center of the square.
In the square.
Gu Hai stood in the center of the first row. There were three people standing around Gu Hai, Gouchen, Changsheng, and Ziwei.
At this moment, Gou Chen looked at Zi Wei with a look of resentment. Zi Wei and Chang Sheng didn't have a good look towards Gu Hai either.
"Master, why do you take them two with you? They are a burden!" Gou Chen whispered to Gu Hai.
"Who is a burden? You have a broken throat, I don't know how you became a heaven-level piano!" Zi Wei's eyes widened.
"That's right, there is such a heaven-level Qin, it belongs to Mr. Tai Diugu!" Chang Sheng also stared at Gou Chen.
"You are the ones who are embarrassed!" Gou Chen glared.
"Okay!" Gu Hai frowned.
"Huh!" Everyone snorted coldly.
Gu Hai smiled bitterly.
When Changsheng and Ziwei were called, they met Gou Chen. At that time, Gu Hai was studying the information on Bing Ji handed over by Mo Yike.
The three of them, Tianji Qin, Tianji Calligraphy Brush, and Tianji Paintbrush. As soon as they heard about each other's identities, they immediately flattered each other. They talked happily. You praised me, and I praised you. I praised you to the point where I had no sense of morals. Others next to me
Everyone couldn't stand listening anymore and left one after another.
This kind of shameless compliments to each other made the three of them extremely happy. They kept shamelessly complimenting each other for three hours, almost cutting off the chicken's head and burning yellow paper to sworn off.
Before becoming sworn brothers, the three of them should each give the best thing to each other as a gift to each other as brothers.
Gouchen presented a song of his, Ziwei presented a poem that he recited, and Changsheng presented a painting.
Then..., there is no more.
The three-hour friendship was instantly wiped out, and the three of them immediately turned against each other. If Gu Hai hadn't appeared to stop him early, the three of them would have fought tooth and nail.
For the big competition at the Halloween Convention, you can bring your own pen and your own harp. Naturally, these three people followed closely around Gu Hai.
A heavenly piano is also a piano, and a heavenly pen is also a pen.
Not only Gu Hai, but also some other people, the same is true. Not far away, Qingdi is standing beside Tian-level Qin Qisha. Not far away, Xuan En is also standing next to a man. There is also a white-clothed Shengxue.
There is a man, and there is a man standing next to him. The man in white clothes is not someone else, but Emperor Kong from the Great Yellow Dynasty.
Dressed in white, extremely elegant, middle-aged appearance, and extraordinary bearing.
Emperor Kong was also standing in the first row, glanced at where Gu Hai was, and smiled lightly. He seemed not that angry about the monk being arrested in the early Yuan Dynasty.
Gu Hai saw Emperor Kong's smile and nodded, which was regarded as a nod.
Emperor Kong's eyes lit up and he nodded with a smile.
Contestant Wu Yazi stood next to Emperor Kong. When Wu Yazi saw Gu Hai, he narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly.
On the other side, Emperor Qing looked at Gu Hai, touched his finger, and smiled slightly: "Gu Hai? He won the bet, and the Great God really chose him!"
"Emperor, why did you choose him?" Qisha asked doubtfully.
Qingdi shook his head and did not explain.
In the first row, there is still Jehovah, looking at Gu Hai with a rather angry look. There are also some monks and some disciples of Wanshou Taoism, all standing in the square at the moment.
In front of the 100,000 literary practitioners participating in the competition, there are four huge round platforms. On each of the round platforms, there is a word, which is "Qinqi, calligraphy and painting"!
"The hour has come!" Suddenly a loud shout came.
"Buzz!"
But I saw that above the sky, the billowing sea of righteousness was suddenly tumbling. Just above the central square, it was like a vortex of righteousness, slowly rotating. In the rotation, there seemed to be a huge thing, looming, it was Wen Dao. temple.
The Temple of Wen Dao was quite hazy, but as the sea of righteousness surged, its outline slowly emerged from the haze.
An extremely vast white jade palace floated high in the sky. The palace slowly became clear. From the palace, an aura of divine power emitted, radiating in all directions.
"Buzz buzz!"
In Tianyin City, the previous noise of 500 million onlookers suddenly became quiet. This power seemed to be weighing on everyone's hearts, making people feel breathless.
A huge white jade palace appeared, and a plaque above the palace read the four characters "Wen Dao Temple".
"Is that the Literary Temple?" Surprise flashed in the eyes of countless literary cultivators.
"Boom Kaka!"
The door of the Wen Dao Temple slowly opened, and from the inside, an awe-inspiring righteousness burst out like the Tianhe collapsing, and rushed straight into the entire Tianyin City.
For a moment, everyone fell silent and looked at the radiant Wen Dao Temple.
"The four of you, after the inspection is completed, can start the Halloween meeting!" A majestic voice came from the hall.
"Yes!" The four people shouted in unison, and then, four people slowly flew out from the hall and slowly landed on the four huge round platforms in front of Guhai.
"How can they enter the Wen Dao Temple?" Gou Chen asked in surprise.
"What do you know? These are the people who are presiding over the Halloween convention and are here to be inspected. They only entered the periphery and couldn't go deep at all!" Zi Wei said disdainfully.
"Oh? Is it them?" Gu Hai was slightly startled.
Of the four people, three of them were known to Guhai. Gongyang Sheng, Master Liunian, and Ninth Young Master, one of the nine chess players, had fought against each other on Jiuwu Island in the past. The last one was a mighty man in purple, but Guhai did not know him.
But I saw that Gongyang Sheng landed on the round platform with the word "book". Master Liunian landed on the round platform with the word "painting". The Nine Young Masters landed on the round platform with the word "chess". The majestic man in purple landed on the round platform with the word "qin" Round platform.
"Mr. Gu, that's Dingding!" A voice came from behind.
Directly behind Gu Hai, stood Sima Changkong. There were also some Daqian people standing around, all surrounding Gu Hai. They seemed to be assisting Gu Hai, as if protecting Gu Hai, and keeping Gu Hai in the center. Except for Sima Changkong, who looked calm, everyone else There was a look of envy and jealousy in his eyes.
"Dingding? The Heavenly Qin of the Great Qian Sheng?" Gu Hai raised his eyebrows.
In the past, there were four heaven-level harps in Silver Moon Villa. Po Jun gave them to King Lu Yang, Gouchen gave them to Gu Hai, Liu Zhi has now returned to Silver Moon Villa, and there is another one, which is Dingding, which was given to the Great Qian Sheng.
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