"What? Are you doubting me? Or are you questioning Emperor Tianshen Palace?"
The purple shirt youth's expression turned completely cold, and he stared at Lin Xueyi and Ling Potian unkindly.
Lin Xueyi and Ling Potian's expressions changed drastically.
But whether Lu Ming can participate in the assessment is related to the situation of Lie Sun Empire and the life and death of Xuanyuan Sword Sect and Chixiaogu, so we have to ask clearly.
"Messenger, I misunderstood, but Lu Ming didn't have an invitation letter, it's really strange, please ask the messenger to respond to the above...!"
Lin Xueyi gritted her teeth and continued.
"presumptuous!"
Before Lin Xueyi finished speaking, the young man in Zi Shan shouted loudly, and at the same time, a terrifying aura erupted from the young man in Zi Shan.
This aura is as thick as a mountain, as vast as a vast ocean, extremely powerful and mighty.
"Half-step king!"
Lin Xueyi and Ling Potian exclaimed in unison, and at the same time, powerful aura erupted from their bodies, which counteracted this force, but their bodies shook involuntarily, and they took three steps back.
Strong, too strong!
Everyone at the scene was shocked and stared at the young man in purple shirt with wide eyes.
Everyone never dreamed that this young man in purple shirt was actually a half-step king.
He looks to be only twenty-six or seventeen years old. It's amazing that he has reached the realm of a half-step king at such an age.
And it seemed that they were stronger than Lin Xueyi and the other two.
"Is this the strength of Emperor Tianshen Palace? Any young man who comes to Lie Sun Empire to send an invitation letter is actually so powerful!"
On the side, Lu Ming's eyes were also fixed, and his face was a little dignified.
"Hmph! Emperor Tianshen Palace's actions naturally have their reasons. How can you allow you to be suspicious? If you commit the first crime, you will not be held accountable. If there is a next time, I don't mind killing you!"
The young man in purple shirt had gloomy eyes, and said coldly, full of a superior attitude.
"Master Lin, there is no need to say more!"
Lu Ming sent a voice transmission to Lin Xueyi.
Lin Xueyi and Ling Potian sighed and said nothing.
"snort!"
The purple-shirted youth snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, turned and left.
The moment he turned around, he glanced at Lu Ming, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.
Although it only passed by in a flash, it was still captured by Lu Ming.
"En? What's going on? I've never seen this person before, and I've never had any grievances with Emperor Tianshen Palace. Why does this person look at me with a cold look?"
Lu Ming frowned and thought.
"What's going on here? Why didn't Champion Hou Hui receive the invitation letter?"
Ling Potian has a rather irritable temper, and as soon as the purple-shirted youth left, Ling Potian yelled.
"Yes, this matter is too strange!"
Lin Xueyi also frowned, full of worry.
Without an invitation letter, one cannot participate in the assessment of the Ditian Shenwei.
If Qiu Changkong didn't enter the Emperor Heavenly Guard, that's okay, if Qiu Changkong entered the Emperor Heavenly Guard, even if he just became a preliminary Emperor Heavenly Guard, then they were all in danger.
"The two heads, Champion Hou, I have a guess, I don't know if it's true or not!"
At this time, an old voice sounded, and an old man with white hair came out.
"Senior Hua, what guess do you have?"
Lin Xueyi asked hurriedly.
This old man is a senior of the royal family, even if Hua Zhengxing is still alive, he should be called uncle.
He has a very high seniority, and has the cultivation base of Wu Zong Jiu Zhong. He is the only remaining Wu Zong Jiu Zhong master in the royal family.
The old emperor pondered for a while, and said: "I like to make friends all over the world. Even in the Shifang Sword Sect, there are friends of this old man. I once vaguely heard a secret story. It is said that after Qiu Changkong was young, he was killed by the emperor A big man from the eastern part of the Tianxuan Domain of the Tianshen Palace has taken a fancy to him and accepted him as a registered disciple!"
"What? Qiu Changkong is the named disciple of the important figure in the eastern part of Tianxuan Domain of Emperor Tianshen Palace?"
The old emperor's words were like a bomb, which rumbled in everyone's minds.
Everyone looked at the old emperor in shock.
"Senior, are you telling the truth?"
Lin Xueyi's voice trembled.
The old emperor nodded and said, "There should be nothing wrong."
Sisi...
There was a sound of gasping for air, and the atmosphere at the scene fell into an extremely oppressive and heavy one.
"In that case, it's likely that Qiu Changkong has done something wrong, otherwise, with the talent of Champion Hou, how could he not receive the invitation letter!"
Lin Xueyi said in a deep voice, her eyes were full of seriousness.
"What can we do? Qiu Changkong has such a big man as the backstage, so wouldn't he definitely be able to join the Ditian Shenwei?"
A golden-robed elder said.
"That's not necessarily the case. The selection of Emperor Tian Shenwei has its own rules. It doesn't mean that you can join with a backer. In the end, it depends on your own strength!"
Breaking through the heavens.
"good!"
Others nodded one after another.
Even so, the atmosphere at the scene was still extremely depressing.
"Seniors, there is no need to worry so much. When the time comes, it will be a big battle. Who will win? If there is no battle, who knows?"
At this time, Lu Ming said loudly.
There was no sign of discouragement on his face, his body stood up straight, still confident and resolute, like a sharp gun that shattered the sky.
Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, even if Qiu Changkong has a backer, so what
It's nothing more than a battle.
"Champion Hou is right. Things are not at their worst yet. We don't need to be discouraged. Right now, the only way to improve our strength is to be king."
Lin Xueyi said.
Afterwards, everyone returned to the main hall, discussed for a while, and then left separately.
It's just that there is a big rock in everyone's psychology, and it is difficult to let go of it for a while.
Lu Ming returned to the big tent of the Red Blood Army Camp, entered the Supreme Temple, and sat cross-legged.
"Strength, no matter what situation you face, as long as you are strong enough, you can solve everything."
Lu Ming thought to himself.
Immediately, with a wave of his hand, a pile of spiritual herbs appeared on the platform.
Lu Ming plans to start practicing Wanling Battle Body.
He hadn't cultivated the physical body for a while. The reason was that he didn't have high-level spiritual grass. Those first-level and second-level spiritual herbs were too ineffective when they were cultivated, and they were a waste of time.
During this period of time, there were many battles, and Lu Ming killed a large number of Wuzong experts, and obtained the opponent's storage ring, but there were quite a few fourth-level spirit herbs.
Before Lu Ming, he had achieved a small achievement in the physical body of the fifth rank, and only the fourth rank of spiritual grass would be more effective when he was promoted.
Immediately, with a wave of his hand, Lu Ming grabbed two fourth-level spirit grasses, and began to use the martial arts of all spirits.
It didn't take long for the two spiritual grasses to turn into the energy of all spirits, which penetrated into the depths of Lu Ming's physical body and refined the strength of his physical body.
After refining the two plants, two more plants were taken out.
Time passed slowly during Lu Ming's practice.
...
Suzaku Courtyard, Yan Lan's residence.
"Lan'er, are you really going to that place?"
Yanlan looked at Mulan anxiously.
"Grandpa, so far, is there any other way? Only by going to that place can I get an invitation letter for Lu Ming, and Lu Ming can participate in the selection of the Emperor God Guard!"
Mu Lan said with a determined face.
"Lan'er, you have to think carefully."
Yan Lan sighed.