Li Mo was stunned when he heard this, and Liu Jing's words immediately appeared in his mind.
"It turns out that he was the one sent by the imperial court to participate in this conference! It seems that Liu Jing is still determined to make a comeback. But you want Wu Daoling to win the championship in the conference? I'm afraid it won't be that easy!"
Thinking of this, a playful smile appeared on Li Mo's face.
Although Wu Daoling is a strong man at the level of Martial Lord, his strength is not even a bit inferior to Bai Yichen and Nangong Yun. Although Li Mo was not absolutely sure of defeating him, he would never be able to fight back with his many martial arts skills.
After successfully registering, Li Mo returned to the inn. Xuanyuan Wudi, Wanling and Liu Yan have been waiting for him for a long time.
"Xiao Mo, how's it going?"
Liu Yan took Li Mo's hand and asked with concern. In her eyes, Li Mo was everything to him now, and she would not allow Li Mo to make any mistakes.
"Don't worry! Yan'er, don't you know my strength yet? Besides, the Emperor's feet are heavily guarded and there won't be any danger."
"That's not necessarily true. Didn't you kill so many people on the street yesterday regardless of the court's laws? If someone like you appears again, no matter how tight the security of the imperial city is, it will be of no avail!"
As soon as Wan Ling said this, Li Mo's face turned red.
"Auntie, it was an accident yesterday. In fact, I am very law-abiding. If it weren't for those people's unreasonable provocation, how could I have done that. Don't mention the past. Guess who I saw at the registration place today? ?”
"who… "
Everyone was stunned when they heard this. There were very few people on the mainland who could be so interested in Li Mo.
"Wu Daoling! And he is the person sent by the imperial court to participate in this martial arts conference."
"Ah! What? Is he also participating in this conference? It seems that Liu Jing still doesn't give up on his imperial power. We really have some trouble getting the first place this time!"
Xuanyuan Wudi's face immediately turned gloomy and he began to worry.
"Xiao Mo, that Wu Daoling is as powerful as Wu Zun. Are you sure you can defeat him? Otherwise we will still..."
"Hey! Yan'er. Although Wu Daoling is a strong Wu Zun, he was seriously injured in the last fight with his ancestors. It's not easy to recover so quickly. Don't worry, I have a way to deal with him."
Li Mo interrupted Liu Yan. He knew what Liu Yan wanted to say out of concern for him. But it was impossible for him to give up this opportunity to attack Liu Jing again. So he could only lie. As for whether Wu Daoling's injury had recovered, he didn't know yet.
"Oh! That's okay, otherwise I wouldn't let you go. Although Wu Daoling is injured, you can't be careless. If you make any mistakes, you know the consequences!"
Liu Yan was slightly relieved, but she still didn't forget to remind Li Mo, which showed her deep affection for him.
"Girl, don't worry. Xiaomo is now a man with a family. I think he knows much better than the rest of us about what he should and shouldn't do."
Xuanyuan Wudi hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over. How could he not know the intention behind Li Mo's words. For the development of the sect, Li Mo, as the number one master of Xianyang Sect besides Bai Yichen, must complete the tasks assigned to him by the sect.
"Well! With Grandpa's words, I feel even more at ease."
Li Mo looked at his beloved wife with a happy face. If it weren't for the presence of Xuanyuan Wudi and Wan Ling, he would have taken Liu Yan into his arms.
…
Li Mo did not practice or sleep that night. Instead, he held Liu Yan in his arms and stared at her sleeping face until dawn. For a monk of his level, not sleeping for a few days would have no impact at all.
This conference was held in the huge square at the entrance of the palace. Li Mo, accompanied by Xuanyuan Wudi, Wan Ling and Liu Yan, has arrived here. Unexpectedly, there were not many participants, but there were many people watching the fun.
"Wow! Look at that young man, isn't he the same young man who defeated the great elder of Tiangang Sect with one move?"
"Yes! I came here today just to watch his game."
"I bet this kid can definitely take the first place in this conference."
…
Li Mo only took action once on the street, and he immediately became the number one and invincible presence in the hearts of the audience. This really made him feel a little embarrassed. This was not his intention, he did not want to be so high-profile.
Xuanyuan Wudi and others took their seats in the audience, and Li Mo went directly to the waiting area. He didn't want to be the focus of these people's discussions anymore.
After calculating the time, there is not much time left before the start of the conference. At this time, there were only about twenty monks waiting for the competition to begin like Li Mo. But their strength is very tyrannical. The lowest monk has the strength of an intermediate Martial Emperor, and there are as many as five or six people with the strength of a high-level Martial Emperor!
However, among these monks, a tall man whose face was obscured by a black robe caught Li Mo's attention.
"Hey! Why does this person have a familiar aura on his body?"
"Everyone, please be quiet. The martial arts conference is about to begin. Let me announce the rules of the conference..."
Just as Li Mo was staring at the man in black robes, high-pitched voices suddenly came from the square outside. Li Mo could only temporarily withdraw his gaze to avoid being discovered by the man.
"Nowadays, the heroes of our Xuangu Continent are rising up, and many sect forces have emerged. I am a pilgrim to the emperor for his great kindness. I abandon the centuries-old rules passed down by the royal family and cannot bear to be punished. However, in order to facilitate management, this grand event is specially held today. I want to elect an overlord among the heroes and help the current emperor rule the world together... "
"Hmph! This Liu Jing is really able to put gold on his face!"
After hearing this, Li Mo was no longer willing to listen. Such high-sounding words could only deceive those ignorant people.
"Okay! Without further ado, the conference is about to begin. The participants will compete in pairs until the first place is chosen. Everyone is the overlord of the Xuangu Continent, so you must not hurt your life until you win. Otherwise, they will be directly eliminated and beheaded in public, and the nine tribes will be implicated!"
After a brief introduction to the rules of the competition, the conference has begun. Li Mo was actually assigned to the first contest. His opponent was a strong man at the intermediate level of Martial Emperor.
"I would like to invite the two parties for the first competition, Xianyang Sect Li Mo and Wang Kun, the elder of the Wang family in Wuling Prefecture!"
After the law enforcement elders shouted out their names, Li Mo stepped onto the ring.
"Wow! He is Li Mo! No wonder he has such strength at such a young age."
"Eh! That's not right. There are rumors that when the imperial court encircled Xianyang Sect, both sides suffered heavy casualties, with numerous casualties. Isn't this Li Mo injured?"
"Haha... Brother, why do you believe all the rumors to be true? That's just one-sided words from the court, don't take it seriously!"
…
The powerful people in the audience started talking after seeing Li Mo's appearance. The topic discussed made the law enforcement elders sent by the imperial court look extremely ugly.
(End of chapter)