In particular, the Southern King Huo Li was said to have a very hot temper. If he was in a bad mood, he would beat someone to ashes.
However, at this moment, Huo Li stood in front of a man in black clothes, bent over with a trembling look on his face, not daring to even breathe.
However, when the man in black told him his purpose, he was still shocked and stuttered.
"God... God, you... you are not kidding, right? You... you want to pretend to be my guard and participate in the warrior training competition?"
Ji Mingyu on the opposite side narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "Don't you understand what I said?"
"No, no, no!" Huo Li shook his head repeatedly, then said with a sad face, "But God, you... I dare not ask you to be my servant! How can I sit if I ask you to stand?"
Ji Mingyu raised his hand slightly, dark spiritual energy swirling in his hand, and he said lightly: "Then, you will never have to sit again!"
Never have to sit again? What does that mean? Are we going to beat his butt
Huo Li was so scared that he took several steps back, his voice rising, "No, no, no, I promise, God, please don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!"
Ji Mingyu then put away the black spiritual power and was about to leave.
Huo Li's curiosity was aroused, and he finally risked his life to ask: "God, haven't you paid attention to the Warrior Training Competition for hundreds of years? Why do you suddenly want to go this time?"
Ji Mingyu glanced at him coldly and said nothing.
Huo Li did not give up and continued to ask, "If you want to go, just go directly. All the creatures on the continent will worship you. Why do you have to pretend to be my servant? And why are you going to the Warrior Training Competition? Oh, by the way, I heard from Baihu Gossip that you fell in love with a girl. Is it true?"
Ji Mingyu raised his lips in a cold arc, "You have so many questions? Do you want me to answer them one by one?"
Huo Li really wanted to say yes, yes, I’m so curious.
But when he met Ji Mingyu's unbearably cold gaze, he shivered all over and quickly made a gesture to shut up and stopped talking.
Huo Li breathed a sigh of relief only after Ji Mingyu's figure completely disappeared in the hall.
Then he couldn't help but frown and think: Why would the God suddenly want to participate in the Warrior Training Competition
Could it be that he discovered the little tricks that Shaoyang and the others have been doing over the years
When Huo Li thought of the little plots that Dong Wang Shaoyang and the others had made behind the back of the God, the corners of his mouth curled up in a mocking smile.
Do they really think that with their little ability, they can bypass the gods and act tyrannically
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The warrior training competition is held every ten years, not just because ten years is enough time to produce a new group of outstanding elite warriors.
Moreover, the barrier of the Yuankong Ancient Realm is not so easy to open, and only god-level cultivators can do it.
Therefore, all major families have joined the Yuankong Immortal Cultivation Alliance, but they are not the leaders of the alliance. Instead, the four gods take turns to sit in the position.
Every ten years, a new deity is appointed to preside over the opening of the barrier and the maintenance of the teleportation array.
This year it is Dong Wang Shaoyang's turn.
But in fact, Dong Wang Shaoyang would attend almost every martial arts training competition.
At this time in the palace of the King of East.
Sitting in front of Shaoyang was a man with a pale face and some graying hair on his temples.
But the strange thing is that the man's face is that of a young man.
At this moment, he was fiddling with a compass in front of him, emitting a turquoise light. (To be continued)