The elixir at the beginning shocked Gangzi for three hundred years

In Chang'an City, thousands of people were shocked.

Just because of the imperial edict, the National Master Competition has officially begun!

This grand event that the world has been waiting for for a long time has finally begun.

Not only martial arts people come here in droves, but also ordinary people are looking forward to it

"Ahhh! I heard that Mr. Di Renjie will preside over this national division competition. That would be so exciting.!"

"Damn it, how can you only think about Di Renjie? He doesn’t want to be a national teacher.?!"

"It is said that there are three great masters in Xuanming Sect.!"

"As far as I know, Huanyinfang will also send a great master to compete.......I'm afraid the competition is extremely fierce this time.!"

"And the people from Tongwenguan are bound to win this time!"

On both sides of the long street, people are vying to discuss the strength of these sects.

They are all guessing who will aspire to the throne of national preceptor, which is respected by thousands of people!

At the same time, several sects are stepping up preparations for their candidates.

Whether it is The seventy-two great scholars in Tongwen Hall are also the three most powerful masters of the Xuanming Sect, and all of them have extraordinary skills.

Even the usually gentle Tianshi Mansion has sent several powerful magicians to the front. Come to take the exam.

Accompanied by silk and bamboo orchestras, people from various sects came.

They either talked loudly or were taciturn. Finally, they came to the Ziwei Palace to welcome the National Teachers Conference hosted by Wu Zetian in person.

This was an unprecedented grand occasion, which had not happened for hundreds of years. Yes!

Many ministers from the Tang Dynasty also came.

At this time, all forces gathered.

Everyone's eyes were focused here.

Zhu Youwen led dozens of his family's horse-drawn carriages to Chang'an in a mighty manner. It was so prosperous that it attracted passers-by's sideways glances.

Li Keyong also brought a group of people from Tongwen Hall here. Unlike many sects who gathered outside the palace, there were already many dignitaries from the court inside the main hall of Ziwei Palace.

They were gorgeously dressed and looked different. They all obviously have their own agenda and are trying to observe the direction of this grand event. The leader is Princess Taiping, who has a purple hairpin and a servant girl, and is wearing a gorgeous dress.

Her eyes are affectionate and charming, but there is a hint of alienation and aloofness.

Princess Caressing the hem of her skirt, she looked out at the palace from a distance.

Next to her was Du Ruhui, the Minister of Household Affairs. He was as thin as a chicken leg and had a kind face.

But his three-white eyes kept turning, and his expression was extremely naughty.

The next person was well-dressed, but The one with the cracked forehead is Liu Zhiyuan from Jishi Hall.

These dignitaries in the court all have good plans and evil intentions.

They all came here with their own wishful thinking and secretly observed the trend of this competition. for further planning

"Oops, Princess Taiping must be careful! I think this time she will be a thorn in her side..."

The scheming Du Ruhui caught a glimpse of the princess having a deep conversation with several Taoist priests, and suddenly whispered in the ear of old Li Bingyi.

Old Li Bingyi stroked his gray beard and said playfully:

"Tsk tsk, the internal fighting between the DPRK and China has intensified during this period."

I'm afraid that this national election will be a powder keg for the intensification of the two factions!

Several distinguished ministers listened to your words and me, and chuckled tacitly.

After all, they are well aware of the twists and turns in this interpersonal relationship. Wearing around, I have long been used to it.

At the same time, Wu Zetian has sat down on the throne in the main hall.

Her face is so beautiful in the sun. At first glance, she looks like a gentle woman who is inexperienced in the world.

However, her eyes are pale. Feng Qing's eyes revealed an awe-inspiring aura. This was how she established the Tang Dynasty and dominated the world.!...

At this moment, in the darkness, a weak-looking man named Zhanggoro appeared. He was looking down at the candidates for the national preceptor.

The corners of Zhanggoro's lips raised slightly, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes.

He was wearing a simple blue robe and had a thin figure.

But his eyes revealed a fierceness that was inconsistent with his age.

The contestants for the national division election are recommended by various sects, and all of them are momentary leaders.

They are rivals with each other and compete with each other everywhere.

The stadium was full of heroic spirit and passionate fighting spirit.

But in Zhanggoro's eyes, all this was as ridiculous as the naughty children in the kindergarten fighting for toys.

Wherever he looked, there were people whispering in every corner, discussing the three or five best performers on the field.

"Zou Yushan suffered a setback this time, and he was afraid that he would never be able to become a national teacher."

"Forget it, no one knows how strong Li Xianzong is..."

Zhang Goro chuckled, these martial arts masters really regarded themselves as treasures.

The young man with extraordinary inner strength did make him care a little, but not much.

His eyes fell on a distinctive figure in the corner.

It was a handsome young man wearing a white gown.

He avoided everyone without leaving a trace and stood under the shade of a tree.....Dividing line......

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