Vol 8 Chapter 9: 12 big factions

Different from other teams entering from the main gate, the team of Weizhou Samurai slowly turned and entered from the side.
"Sir, this is ..."
Ye Qingxuan sneered, and said, "Look at it, there is a lot of excitement today."
Located south of the inner city center, it is the main building group of the Twelve Patriarchs. The buildings are towering and imposing. Palaces, pavilions, temples, temples, temples, and pavilions are lined up in an orderly manner. The rectangular road system is connected, and the city has lakes, ponds, and gardens to regulate the air. Not a bit squeezing.
"Unexpectedly, this place is even more imposing than the Royal Palace." Le Lang's sigh also expressed everyone's voice.
Even if he knew that there was a thrilling confrontation, Ye Qingxuan's heart was clear at this time.
As the special envoy of the imperial power, Ye Qingxuan and his party did not directly enter the venue, but instead boarded a small hill on the left side outside the main hall, watching the scenery, and also watching the various people who entered the venue.
"Sir, here at the Great Zen Temple."
Lelang reached out and pointed out. More than twenty monks appeared in the public's field of vision. The old monk in the head wore a large red witch hawk, holding a Kowloon tin rod, a thin face, a short body, and a long eyebrow. He looked kind and friendly. The monk is often a head higher than that, but the momentum is so impressive that it is unforgettable.
It turned out that this is the master of non-mindfulness.
Under the leadership of Elder Wudi, Master Wuyin followed the four deities of the Great Zen Temple, followed by more than twenty Luohan, holding copper sticks, and stepped into the venue.
"Look, Changchun Jianzong is real."
More than thirty swordsmen in white robes clad together a veteran of Hefa Tongyan, and there were two waiters, one male and one female, who was Ye Yinbai, who Ye Qingxuan knew.
I don't know if Xiao Bugan ever found a teacher.
Then, in the thunder and thunder, there was Yan Jingliu of Rulin Academy, Li Daotian of Youlong Gang, and Zhao Fengchan of Fengyun League entering the Dao venue one after another.
But the next two heads of directors made Ye Qingxuan frown.
The head of Sushang Palace was supposed to be a silent teacher, but what appeared in the team at this time was actually Mei Yinxue's original master, Qiu Bing'e.
This woman ...
It is already a running dog of Fengyi Pavilion. Since Sushang Palace was divided, Qiu Bing'e was not enough to represent Sushang Palace. He had to turn to Jingyi Shitai and others from the Southern Dynasty to attend the meeting.
Coming with him, Tian Zhongmou turned out to be "a leaf covering the rain."
This is the deputy owner of Tsing Yi House in name, but it is actually a of Elder Mormon. Isn't it another "Tiandao League"? How could you still be qualified to represent Tsing Yi House?
After that, he was a Miaoji Taoist at Longhu Damen, a villain with a chest and belly.
Ye Qingxuan shook his mind, pointed his fingers at the calculation ...
According to the distribution of the top ten martial forces at this time, the Dragon Tiger Road Gate, Tsing Yi House, Sushang Palace, Youlonggang and Fengyun League have been completely controlled by Fengyi Pavilion, which already accounts for half of them. In addition, large Zen Temple and Changbai Jianzong Mingzhe protect themselves, Rulin Academy and Donghai Tingchaoge have unknown attitudes. Even with the support of the Shushan Sword Alliance, Lin Nanxuan's dissolution of the Twelve Patriarchs will be extremely difficult to pass.
I'm afraid that today's meeting will not go easily.
After the masters of several major martial arts entered, there were many invited guests as witnesses. Among them were Zhang Qiu Taiyan, "Bing Master," Xing Wuyou, "Snake Staff," Cao Sheng, "Spear Sect," and Ling Ling. Zhao Kong and other sky masters, there are also underworld heroes Hua Huan, business giant Su Rong and other well-known personalities, Wu Yan afraid there are hundreds of people.
After a long absence of people from the Donghai Tingchao Pavilion, Ye Qingxuan didn't want to wait any longer and waved his hand, saying, "Let's go."
Huh, Huh—
Silhouettes scattered around, leaving only Ye Qingxuan and a crippled madman with armor.
The main hall of the Twelve Presbyterian Church was lively.
That day Ye Qingxuan did a trick with Lu Weishuang here.
All the seats were removed to make the conference room more spacious. The first two tables and two chairs were obviously prepared for Lingyun Palace and Fengyi Pavilion. The next ten groups of chairs were arranged on both sides, and each group had three to four chairs.
On the other side are witnesses to the conference, which has hundreds of digits, including special seats for Emperor Ye Qingxuan.
The chairmen are all qualified seniors.
However, today ’s meeting is very important. Except for the faction leader, the rest of the people, even if they can attend the meeting, do not have the right to speak or to stand up.
The meeting was held at 10 am, and now there is a little time before the fashion, and the heads of various majors have basically arrived. Ye Qingxuan slowly stepped into his special seat under the attention of everyone. There are many natural discussions about people who do not know him around, but when it comes to the "sword" Shuai Tianfan, it is clear.
Li Daotian groaned silently, closed his eyes and raised his mind, Zhao Fengchan danced in a long sleeve, invited several heavenly beasts such as Beiming Invincible and Ling Zhaokong to chat with Qiu Bing'e, Miaoji Taoist and Tian Zhongmou.
Yan Jingliu and Changchun real people came out of the mountain for the first time in the past 20 years, and the master of non-reading Zen gladly told them the old.
At this time, Zhuo Huifan of Fengyi Pavilion and Lin Nanxuan of Lingyun Palace, also led by Jiang Feiran and Wu Suya, entered the venue.
Although Li Daotian was proud and arrogant, he did not dare to neglect when he saw the two, and greeted him kindly.
For a long time, although Lin Nanxuan expressed his support for the Southern Dynasty secretly, he did not openly fight with Fengyi Pavilion after all. Even if Ye Qingxuan appeared to be open, the parties did not disclose it to the public.
After all, Lingyun Palace is one of the two detachments of Baekdo, and it is openly pushed to the opponent's side. No one is sure what the consequences will be.
The convener and most important figures of the conference have already been put in place. The heads of state and veterans have all taken their seats ~ EbookFREE.me ~ to accept the incense offered by the twelve veteran disciples.
Everyone's look was a little dignified. Everyone knows that this meeting is the most important rally since the imperial dynasty opposed the North-South system. The factions have been fighting for a long time, but they have not broken through a layer of window paper. To put it bluntly, this is the twelve veterans 'meeting. Today's meeting is used to determine the ten major schools' future policy on the court and rivers and lakes affairs. Because it is very controversial and one is not good, the twelve veterans will be torn apart, fighting for their goals and interests.
The most delicate place is Fengyi Pavilion and Lingyun Palace. The attitudes of these two holy places are particularly critical.
Especially the Lingyun Palace, which is obviously in a disadvantaged position, whether it still has the ability to restrain the various factions and whether it can maintain the status of spiritual leader is unknown.
No one had expected that the owners of the two largest schools would come hand in hand, and in the face of the two most respected men in the martial arts, everyone stood up to salute.
It was only seven or ten out of ten who gave to Zhuo Huifan, but Lin Nanxuan was very few.
Li Daotian and others are all ridiculous, only Zhao Fengchan, who looks like a knife in his smile, is looking for Lin Nanxuan's whisper.