The latest website: Li Chengfeng followed the two Qianshan disciples all the way through the long steps, through the winding corridors, and came to a towering hall.

The eaves of the main hall slanted into the sky and went straight into the sky. It didn't seem to rise from the ground, but it seemed to fall from the sky and grow here.

The entire hall is magnificent, and the pillars of the hall at the entrance are engraved with Taoist scriptures, which may be the reason why the Buddhist scriptures are chanted all day long.

Before approaching the main hall, Li Chengfeng smelled a strange fragrance, and felt much lighter physically and mentally.

"Has this guest smelled the fragrance? This is our special Taoist incense made by Ganshan."

"People in the realm of heaven and man smell this fragrance, which can greatly accelerate the improvement of the realm of martial arts." Daotong explained to Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng nodded, and followed the two Taoist boys into the main hall of Ganshan.

There are futons in the main hall, and several old people in Taoist robes are sitting on the futons, without saying a word, their faces are serious.

Sitting on the futon facing the entrance of the main hall is an old man with white hair and a childlike face. He is wearing a ancient blue robe and behind him are the Taoist priests and the spiritual tablets of the ancestors of Qianshan.

The old man at the head nodded and smiled at Li Chengfeng: "Old Daoist Fuxin, I have met the Eighth Prince!"

"These four are the four elders of my Ganshan Mountain: First Elder Taoist Luhai, Second Elder Taoist Hunqing, Third Elder Taoist Yimiao, and Fourth Elder Taoist Chen Kun!" The old man introduced to Li Chengfeng one by one.

Among them, the Great Elder was wearing a dark purple Taoist robe. Although he was old, he was tall and strong, very strong.

The second elder was wearing a navy blue robe. But he was skinny and had gloomy eyes.

The third elder and the fourth elder were wearing blue-gray robes with easy-going expressions.

The First Elder and Second Elder looked Li Chengfeng up and down, their faces were full of disdain and displeasure.

Especially the second elder, many of his disciples died at the hands of Li Chengfeng before, so naturally he didn't have a good face.

After slightly nodding to several people, Li Chengfeng sat cross-legged on the lower futon.

"The purpose of my visit today must be known to all of you."

"I'm too lazy to go around with you, there are already wolves coveting Datang, and I don't care if there is one more!" Li Chengfeng said firmly.

Ganshan's ambivalent attitude is what worries him the most, no matter which side they fall to, Datang will have time to deal with it.

Although the Great Tang did not have as many fighters as those holy lands, the Li family had cultivated many warriors over the years. Coupled with several well-trained troops, they would not be afraid of the holy lands even if they were employing a large number of people.

But as long as Qianshan declares his neutral position or falls to the other three holy places, Datang will definitely be the first to act against them.

No matter how vicious the wolves are outside, a lion king must first deal with other male lions in his own territory that are not swaying.

Hearing these words, the expressions of disgust on the faces of the First Elder and the Second Elder grew stronger.

From their point of view, Datang is now like a drowning man on the river, but he still has such an attitude towards Qianshan?

In the end, Taoist Fuxin, the head of Ganshan, spoke. He waved his hand and didn't answer Li Chengfeng's words: "The eighth prince came by coincidence. Tomorrow is the Dao Discussion Conference of Qianshan. I hope you can give me some advice."

"As for what you just said, after the Dao Discussion Conference, Ganshan will give Datang an explanation."

The head of Ganshan spoke, but Li Chengfeng didn't ask any more questions, and followed the two Taoist boys to his wing.

He can afford to wait for a day, and he is not worried at all about the group arena that Haiyue mentioned earlier.

It's not the first time he's come out to walk the rivers and lakes, even if he doesn't have a field, he can still deal with those who are higher than him!

Sitting in the room, Li Chengfeng tore the white cloth into shreds and wrapped them around Xuanyuan Jianjian.

In the past, his sword was sharp, but now he plans to try to hide the edge of the Xuanyuan sword, try to completely integrate fists, palms, legs and three-point return to vitality to create his own martial arts!

The sky outside the door gradually darkened, and Li Chengfeng didn't leave the wing room until around three o'clock in the afternoon.

Just as he was about to go out to relax, he bumped into a beautiful figure head-on, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, his good mood instantly deteriorated.

Haiyue seemed unwilling to let it go, she grabbed Li Chengfeng's hand, unwilling to let him go.

"Today's competition is because I didn't have a good rest, and I will definitely win you again!" Haiyue said.

Li Chengfeng stopped in his tracks, turned around and stared at Haiyue: "I don't have the time to play house with you! You guys are so big, why don't you go and compete with your senior brothers!"

Li Chengfeng broke free from Haiyue and continued to walk forward, ignoring Haiyue who was jumping behind him in a hurry.

"How about this, as long as you win, I'll steal the news about the brothers who will participate in the group arena tomorrow!" Haiyue blocked his way again.

Li Chengfeng turned around slowly: "I can think about it." "Well, let's start from here and see who arrives first."

After finishing speaking, Li Chengfeng turned into a breeze and rushed towards the main hall of Qianshan Taoist Temple.

Hai Yueqi's teeth are itching but the words have already been spoken, won't she never be able to lift her head if she admits defeat now?

Tapping the ground under her feet, Haiyue hurriedly chased in the direction of Li Chengfeng.

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Li Chengfeng rushed to the main hall like an arrow leaving the string, but he saw the figure of an old man from a distance. It was not someone else, but the Taoist Fuxin, the current head of Qianshan, whom he had seen in the main hall before.

Taoist Fuxin stood in front of Li Chengfeng in a flash.

"Little friend, stay here, I have something to discuss with you!" Taoist Fuxin bowed slightly, with the same gentle smile on his face that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Hearing this sentence, Li Chengfeng subconsciously took a few steps back. After all, Taoist friends stay behind, but Taoist priests often hear cheating words.

If it weren't for the fact that Taoist Fuxin was the head of Qianshan, he might have made a move.

"My little friend, don't get me wrong, the poor Taoist has no other intentions!" After the old Taoist finished speaking, he led Li Chengfeng all the way to his Taoist room.

Walking into the Taoist room, the two of them sat facing each other in the side room~lightnovelpub.net~ To tell the truth, the reason for inviting the Eighth Prince to come here this time is for tomorrow's Dao Discussion Conference and today's Tang Dynasty. "

"Haiyue must have told you that the First Elder and the Second Elder are at odds with me, but Qianshan's attitude is definitely against Datang!"

"This time at the Qianshan Conference, my disciples will take the initiative to show weakness. What you have to be careful of is Cang Lian, the disciple of the Great Elder, and..." Taoist Fuxin said in a heavy tone.

The two chatted briefly for a while, and then Li Chengfeng left the wing.

When he walked out of the room, he happened to meet Haiyue who turned back.

"I won this time!" Haiyue put her hands on her hips, her brows were beaming, her expression was full of complacency.

At this moment, Li Chengfeng didn't care about these anymore, the news he wanted had already been obtained from Taoist Fuxin.

"Oh!" He nodded slightly and said, Li Chengfeng rushed to his room again after speaking.

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