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At sunset, visitors to the Forbidden City gradually dissipated.

However, in places not visible to ordinary people, monks dressed in strange outfits gather here quietly. In the sky, successive swordlights and pharmacopoeia landed unseen by ordinary human eyes.

In addition to the Taoists of the Nine Continental Groups I, there are also many sharp-eyed strange monks who arrive early, occupy a good position, and pull out a variety of manipulators, or magically modified cameras, to target the top of the purple ban.

"'Huh? A lot of people are here today. The Great War of the North River and Bronze Gossip, do so many people know?” He thought up to‘ Jiuzhou No. 1 'would come to the show, and there were a lot of strangers who didn't expect to come.

Warm men like pharmacists, smiling slightly: “As far as I know, some of the outsiders are from the North River scattered. This includes journalists from the Daily Monk, disciples from the Astronomical Information Center, members of the Shinto Radio, etc. ”

The North River Scatter is going to have a big story - he's going to broadcast this‘ Forbidden Top 'war live!

"" Looks like Hokkaido has a lot of confidence in this battle, "chuckled Shinjun. ”

It is precisely because of the confidence that must prevail that the North River Scatter will convene reporters from the [Brothers' Daily] for live broadcasting.

After laughing, Zhenjun Zhenjun became somewhat worried - he met with the bronze gossip fairy last week. At the time, he felt something was wrong with the copper gossip fairy. He couldn't say what was wrong.

Can the North River Scatter truly overcome mysterious bronze gossip?

“Where's Hokkaido now?” Jiang Ziyan held the pharmacist's hand, curious to ask.

“Speaking of, he hasn't seen him lately, and he's barely even been online these days. Recently, when I was in a group chat, I discovered that the first reply to me was not to scatter people from the North River, and it was very uncomfortable.” Prince Feng replied.

“I think Hokkaido should want to remain mysterious and not give the bronze gossip 'know each other' a chance. Probably won't even show up until the North River duel.” Fluorescent fairy in a red dress.

“What about Senior Bronze Gossip?” Three days of curiosity and looking around - another protagonist without a duel, the Bronze Gossip Fairy, was not there either. Besides, Song Shuhang Xiaoyou pedestrians have not come yet.

“Bronze gossip buddies may already be on the scene... but if he doesn't stand up himself, nobody will recognize him.” Zhenjun Shushrugged his shoulders.

In other words, the masquerade of a bronze gossip fairy is horrible. Even the seven honored ones cannot recognize his masquerade. Even the Eight Pints are not necessarily able to see through his facial prowess.

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Night falls.

There are more and more monks near Forbidden City.

“When will the duel begin?” The Phoenix Killer took a bag of melons out of his arms and shared it with his neighbors.

The pharmacist replied, "I don't know… just wait here. ”

“Unfortunately, today is not a full moon night. Otherwise, on a full moon night, the two best fighters will fight and the atmosphere will be better.” Baoyang Guo said, quickly took out his cell phone and sent two messages.

Jiuzhou Group 1.

Guo Da: “[Cute dog face]”

Guo Da: “[Rubbing the face of the dog upstairs]”

Today everyone's attention is on the battle at the top of the Forbidden City, nobody robbed him of the dog's head tower.

Baoyang Zhiguo was satisfied with his heart and put away his phone.

But somehow, when nobody robbed him of the head of the dog, he lost something in his mind.

People's hearts, that's so elusive.

More than ten minutes later.

Prince Feng suddenly raised his head and said: "Someone's coming! ”

In the distance, there was a sword that swept fast.

This sword light is so fast, it is the fastest sword light I have ever seen in my life!

The tail of the sword light, hiding the phantom of the dragon tail.

“It's Baidou, he's finally here.” Zhenjun Zhenjun closed his eyes and replied.

Prince Feng: “How do I feel Senior White's sword light speed seems to be faster? ”

Zhenjun nodded: “Indeed, it's a little faster, as can be seen from Song Shuhang's little friend, who has a youthful face above. The last time Baidou flew with Song Shuhang Xiaoyu, his face was just white. This time they are all young, you can see the speed of Baiduo friends, it has improved a lot. I doubt Baiduo's swordlight speed today is much worse than that of the Eight Pin Xuan Saints. ”

The Phoenix dude nodded darkly - Song Shuhang's face can become a unit for measuring the speed of the flying sword in the future.

For example: the speed at which your book sailing buddy's face is white, the speed at which your book sailing buddy's face is white, the speed at which your book sailing buddy's face is blue...

“Book Sailing Little Friend is finally here.” After seeing Song Shuhang and the fruits, poems and candles behind him, Brother Three Days relaxed in darkness.

The blade of the White Venerable eventually stops steadily over the heads of the people.

“Huh? The bronze gossip and the North River scatter haven't shown up yet? If we knew that, we wouldn't have to rush.” The white honored laughed.

Behind him, Song Shuhang and three little guys have soft legs.

Song Shuhang is particularly sorry now. [Dragontail Shadow] This magic instrument should not be handed over to Senior Bai so early.

The white dignitary pinched his chin and thought for a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up: “Since neither the copper gossip nor the North River came, let me give them a meeting gift. ”

In the speech room, the white honored sword rose again.

Song Shuhang: “Senior Bai, can you put us down first? ”

“No, I'm just gonna do a spell at high altitude. It won't take long.” The white honored haha laughed.

After flying over the altitude of about a thousand meters, the white dignitaries pinched the French seal, and the water gas in the void continued to gather, eventually turning into a grain of ice crystal, suspended in the sky.

“Senior White, what are you doing?” Song Shuhang asked curiously.

“I'm going to make a huge full moon out of spell.” The White Venerable explains: “I remember a long time ago, when the West had a branch of werewolf demons with special abilities to transform in full moon. Once transformed, they tend to multiply in strength. But the full moon is not available every day, in order to make his transformative talent more practical, the Lycan branch developed a" full moon artificial "spell. I once touched the spell and improved it to make a bigger full moon. ”

“Why make a full moon with magic?” Little monk Gogo asked.

Siroly blinked, "Senior White thinks the moon night, the battle of the Forbidden Peak, will be more atmospheric, right? ”

“Exactly.” The White Honored laughed.

Song Shuhang: “Senior Bai, will the whole people of Cujing see this spell after it is carried out? ”

“Of course,” replied the white man.

So the people of Cup Kyung are blessed. On September 1st, you will see the full moon... an early mid autumn addiction.

But after this spell, can the people of Cu Jing see the two moons?

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With the completion of the White Venerable's spell, a huge circle of full moons floated over the Forbidden City.

The moon is big and round.

“It's good to be Senior White, it's the atmosphere. Bring the full moon directly to the sky.” The broken sun trident Guo greatly sighed.

Prince Feng looked over his head at the full moon and swallowed his saliva: “But, Guo Daoyou... don't you think the moon is a little too big? Such a big moon makes you feel that the moon is very close to us… it will fall on us at any moment. ”

Zhenjun nodded in agreement: “It's... a little big. ”

“Feng Daoyou said that, my heart panicked. It always feels like it's gonna fall off at any moment.” Fluorescent fairy.

At high altitude, the White Honored seemed to hear the communication of the Daoists. He reached out and slapped on the full moon.

The full moon was slapped and swept up into a higher void, eventually floating to a suitable position.

Bai Zheng nodded satisfactorily and landed with Song Shuhang and the three little guys.

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The moon is like water.

Although this moon is artificial...

Under the moon, sometime a figure appeared on the temple ridge at the top of the purple ban.

The figure, dressed in a white Confucian shirt, with a long sword at his waist, stood on the left side of the temple ridge.

He pressed his left hand against the sword between his waist and held a roll of books in his right hand with a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth. Just standing there, there's a kind of book vivacity.

“What are you doing flying to the temple ridge?" Do you want to do a poem live? ”A friend of mine who knew Makoto Hengfire asked with a smile.

That's right, this white Confucian man with a long sword at his waist, looking at the appearance, is Shinjo Shinjo of Baiyun Academy.

“No, I thought you said you were busy these days and you couldn't take up any time. When did you get to Forbidden City?” Zhenjun winked.

Then he immediately thought of a possibility.

“Dumb copper gossip, why are you pretending to be a constant flame buddy? You're looking for shit! Believe it or not, the whole Confucian family is gonna get you in trouble.” Zhenjun Baba couldn't help but laugh.

You know, Zhenjun Hengfire is now the master of the whole Confucian Golden Lotus world, and can be said to be the modern Confucian handlebars.

The bronze fairy masqueraded as his face and fought the North River dispersal, and no Confucian disciple would let him go without winning or losing.

“Makes sense.” The bronze gossip fairy said.

Then he took out a white cloth in the sight, and covered himself.

“Senior Bronze Gossip, you don't want to dress up live, do you?” Song Shuhang asked, sitting among the members of the 'Jiuzhou Group I'. Three little guys were taken back by Brother Three Days.

“And who does he want to be?” Death to Prince Phoenix.

Jiang Ziyan blinked: “If it were me, I would choose to become someone who could put a lot of psychological pressure on Hokkaido. That way, you can take control at the start of the duel. ”

As soon as Jiang Ziyan's words were finished, everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look at the white honored...