Martial World

Chapter 1405: I reject!

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In Putuo Mountain, the strength of the human race was originally weaker than that of the holy race. Once a fight really broke out, someone had to protect Lin Ming, which would naturally affect the combat effectiveness.

Master Tongtian waved his hand, meaning don't let Lin Ming come in and cause trouble.

But at this time, Shenmeng Tianzun said: "Master Zizai, let Lin Ming come in..."

"Huh?" Lord Tongtian raised his eyebrows, feeling extremely surprised.

Divine Dream Tianzun said: "If there is a conflict, I will protect him."

The status of Shenmeng Tianzun is higher than that of God Lord Tongtian, and higher than that of the Great Freedom Buddha and Emperor Sakyamuni alone. She can be said to be the leader of the human race.

When Shenmeng spoke, God Master Tongtian naturally couldn't directly disobey him. He frowned, and said via voice transmission: "Shenmeng, what can he do if you let Lin Ming, a junior, come in? Could it be that he can bloom a lotus flower in his mouth and send the holy people away? It’s impossible to quit God’s Domain!”

Lord Tongtian said angrily, in this kind of negotiation, strength is the only bargaining chip, no matter how sharp the words are, it is empty.

Divine Dream Tianzun said: "Since Lin Ming wants to come in, it is naturally an important matter, I know him very well."

In Shenmeng Tianzun's heart, Lin Ming clearly distinguished the priorities, and would not do things without measure.

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll let him in." Dazizai Buddha said, with a light tap of his finger, the void shook for a while, and a door of time and space was cracked open.

Lin Ming was wearing a green shirt, and slowly walked out from the gate of time and space.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Ming, the hundreds of heavenly deities of the saint race were extremely terrifying. Fortunately, the human race also had the coercion of Tianzun to offset it, otherwise it would be very difficult for Lin Ming to bear it.

Walking into the conference room, Lin Ming took a deep look at the Son of Creation.

The Son of Creation is tall, with a face like a crown jade, holding a fan, and a golden mark between his eyebrows, which looks like a golden sword.

"This is the Son of Creation!"

Lin Ming deeply remembered the appearance of this person. One hundred thousand years ago, Hunyuan Tianzun died because of the magic bead and took away the magic bead. It should be the Holy Emperor Good Fortune. But later, the Holy Emperor Good Fortune gave the magic beads to the Holy Son Good Fortune.

It's not a gift, it's just for the Son of Creation, Lin Ming guessed. The Good Fortune Saint Emperor wanted to take advantage of the great battle of the human saints. Let the magic bead absorb a large amount of essence and flesh. After all, although Hunyuan Tianzun lost the magic orb one hundred thousand years ago, he left all the essence accumulated in the magic orb for hundreds of millions of years to Lin Ming.

From this point of view, the magic bead should have been in the hands of the Son of Creation for quite a long time. It was Hunyuan Tianzun's last wish to regain the magic orb. Lin Ming was favored by others, so he had to do this, not to mention that he also needed the magic orb to train his body.

"The Holy Son of Creation is indeed a supreme figure, and now I am far inferior to him."

Lin Ming was thinking like this. At this moment, an old and stern voice sounded next to his ear, "Boy, you stand behind me and don't interrupt if you have nothing to do. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, we may not be able to protect you!"

Although the voice of the Tongtian God Lord who spoke was not friendly, the caring meaning in it was still very obvious. Lin Ming smiled slightly to express his gratitude.

The Holy Son of Creation glanced at Lin Ming lightly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He had heard of Lin Ming's name, but he had never seen Lin Ming's portrait, so he couldn't recognize him. Judging from his cultivation and age, he knew that Lin Ming was probably a young genius from the Heavenly Venerable Holy Land. Such a person is not qualified to participate in the negotiation between the two clans.

"Who is this kid?"

"His Royal Highness, this man is the champion of the first martial arts competition in the God's Domain. His name is Lin Ming. His talent is extremely high. He is tied with Bingmeng and ranked second in the first martial arts competition in the God's Domain."

"Oh? He's Lin Ming!" After knowing Lin Ming's identity, the Holy Son of Fortune sized Lin Ming up again. Although he knew the human race very well, he only knew the information and didn't know his appearance. The focus is still on the Human Race Celestial Venerable, which is the goal that the Holy Son of Creation wants to defeat and kill.

Lin Ming, it's too tender.

The Holy Son of Creation is extremely talented. He has great luck since he was a child, and he was born in a true god-level force. Now the Holy King can fight against the King of the Great Realm with his later stage cultivation. It will not be long before he can step into the Holy Lord. By then, The Great Realm King is no longer his opponent.

In this case, a character who is only in the early stage of divine transformation is not qualified to make the Son of Creation afraid, because he has the confidence to grow faster than anyone else, only he surpasses others, and no one else surpasses him.

"Dharma and body cultivation, all eight gates are open, and the foundation is solid in the early stage of the transformation, and he can be regarded as a character, but unfortunately he is too young. When he becomes a god, I can already compete with the gods. When he becomes a saint, I have surpassed Above Tianzun, when he becomes the Realm King, I am afraid that he has already broken through the Realm of God, led the Saint Race, and leveled the realm of God! At that time, no matter how talented he is, he will die under my hands."

Thinking of this, the Son of Creation did not pay too much attention to Lin Ming. He looked at Shenmeng Tianzun and said, "Do you agree or not to the proposal of my saint clan?"

Divine Dream Tianzun frowned, and at this moment, Lin Ming's true essence sound transmission sounded in her ear, "Senior Divine Dream, what conditions did the saints put forward?"

Tianzun Shenmeng explained the contents of the treaty, including the arrival of the four guardians, and her estimation of the strength of the saint clan.

Lin Ming sneered in his heart after hearing this, the calculations of this saint clan were really good, they just wanted to turn God's Domain into their colony and plunder resources at will, it's a good idea!

Lin Ming used his true energy to transmit sound: "Senior Shenmeng, the Saints are just bluffing. As far as this junior knows, even if we don't agree to this condition, the Saints will not dare to launch a full-scale war, because their current situation is not good. , the Soul Clan may already be at war with the Saint Clan, and the Holy Emperor Good Fortune is in a state of being injured and not recovering, they simply can't afford it."

Lin Ming uttered the information he had received without any concealment or concealment. At this time, any decision of the Divine Dream Tianzun involves the future of the human race, and the matter is of great importance. Lin Ming can only share everything he knows. , tell Shenmeng Tianzun exactly, so that he will be convincing.

Shenmeng Tianzun's heart moved, and he looked at Lin Ming in surprise. The human race has always known nothing about the saint race. How could Lin Ming know such a big secret

"you sure?"

"I'm sure!" Lin Ming replied affirmatively.

"How did you know?" Shenmeng is not someone who likes to pry into other people's secrets, but the matter is really important. She has to investigate the source of Lin Ming's news to see if it is credible.

Lin Ming hesitated slightly, and said, "This junior learned about it in the Hunyuan Heavenly Palace."

He still concealed the news about the Rubik's Cube, as to whether the Divine Dream Tianzun would believe it, it was out of his control.

"Hunyuan Heavenly Palace?" Shenmeng Tianzun pondered slightly. There was a loophole in Lin Ming's words. According to Shenmeng's understanding of Lin Ming, if he learned such important news in Hunyuan Tiangong, he would definitely report it as soon as possible. After all, this news is too critical, it is directly related to the first battle between the saint race and the human race. If the news had been known earlier, the human race would not have to be too afraid and could send more and stronger warriors. would lose so badly.

Lin Ming wouldn't understand the reason behind it, so the real situation is probably that Lin Ming has just heard the news, so he hastily asked to enter the negotiation site, otherwise it would be the worst, and Lin Ming would release the news before the negotiation started .

Then contacting Lin Ming about taking away the corpse of the Great Realm King of the Saint Clan a few days ago, Shenmeng inevitably had some associations in his mind.

After all, she is a person who has lived for tens of millions of years, and she has almost figured out the ins and outs of the matter with just a little speculation.

There is no doubt that Lin Ming has a secret in him, and it is through this secret that he has detected the memory of the Great Realm King, and he does not want others to know this secret.

Geniuses always have secrets, and the secrets in Lin Ming's body must be no small matter!

Shenmeng didn't ask any further questions. From her point of view, Lin Ming had no reason to lie. His interests were the same as those of the human race.

She didn't even think about finding out Lin Ming's secrets, or even keeping them for herself. After all, the so-called "peace" between the human race and the holy race would last at most a thousand years, ten thousand years, and there would inevitably be a big battle after that!

It is definitely not enough to rely on her alone, more powerful people must emerge, and Lin Ming is the most important one among them, such a character, even God Dream Tianzun has no time to protect him, so how can he kill the chicken to get the egg? For Shenmeng Tianzun, the survival of the human race is absolutely the first priority, even more important than her achievement of a true god!

How can the leaves survive when the roots are gone? In Shenmeng's mind, it is much better to be the Heavenly Venerable of a prosperous race than to be a precarious true god who has nowhere to go and is hunted down by hostile races everywhere.

"Shenmeng, what are you thinking about?" The Son of Creation became a little impatient. He was playing with the fan with one hand, and his eyes looked back and forth between Lin Ming and Shenmeng Tianzun. He could feel that Lin Ming and Shenmeng He didn't care about what he was talking about in Zhenyuan Voice Transmission just now. In his eyes, Lin Ming was still a small person. This kind of negotiation involving the two major races, what could he get involved in? Even if he said something, it would be meaningless in the face of absolute strength.

So although the Son of Creation was impatient, he still had a confident smile on his face, and he waited to see the proud Shenmeng succumbing to him.

He enjoyed the sense of accomplishment of making a peerless woman submit.

Maybe Shenmeng Tianzun can still struggle a bit and bargain, but that's okay, he can show a gentleman's demeanor and make some concessions. Give up hundreds of great worlds to humans, only more than 2,000.

Shenmeng turned her head and looked at the Son of Creation, suddenly, she smiled, a beautiful and dazzling smile.

The Holy Son of Creation was slightly taken aback, what was Tianzun Shenmeng smiling at, could it be that he was trying to please himself with a smile? He didn't understand why, at this moment, Shenmeng Tianzun opened his red lips lightly, and said three words one by one:

"I reject!"

The face of the Holy Son of Creation froze instantly.

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