"You are not asking for invitations here. You are clearly intimidating. You have no attitude of inviting people. It seems that you are really living too comfortably. You really think that everyone has to listen to you. Anyway, I will go over and take a look. Look, let’s see what tricks you old immortals are up to.”
Li Ming looked at the envelope and showed a disdainful smile as she looked at the contents on it. She looked into the distance with contempt in her eyes.
"Here comes someone." De Liming, who was sitting in the main hall, suddenly shouted to the door.
"Seeing the Hall Master, what do you want to ask the Hall Master?" A ghost cultivator walked in from the door and half-kneeled and saluted.
"Who are you?" Liming looked at the person coming below curiously. Liming knew him. This person was one of the ghost cultivators who followed him in the first place.
"The little one has no name because his soul is incomplete and he has forgotten his past." The man knelt on the ground and said awkwardly.
"In this case, I will give you a name. Starting today, we will enter the form of combat preparation, so you call it combat preparation, right?" Liming looked at the man below and asked.
"Thank you very much, Lord, for giving me the name. From now on, I will be called Zhan Zhi." The man saluted to Li Ming respectfully.
"Okay, prepare for war. Here is the order from the Lord of the Palace. From now on, the whole city will be in a state of preparation for war. The defense must be strengthened. Before the Lord of the Palace comes back, no outside monks will be allowed to come in. Do you hear me clearly?"
Dawn ordered loudly to the man who was half-kneeling below.
"Master Qi Palace, please listen carefully." Zhan Bei replied respectfully to Li Ming.
"Very well, I'm going to meet those from the Star Source Sect Alliance." Liming said to the man below and turned around to leave.
When Li Ming's figure appeared again, he had already arrived at the foot of the Wuxian Sect's mountain. "Stop those who come, this is the Wuxian Sect, no one should avoid it." Liming was about to walk into the Wuxian Sect, but he was stopped by two gatekeepers, and the attitude of the two gatekeepers was very tough.
"Get out of the way. I'll kill you for inviting me here." Liu Mang glanced at the two of them with disdain and said to them with his head held high.
"Boy, you must have drunk too much. You are here because our sect master invited you. You are really arrogant. Get out of here. Grandpa, I don't have time to entertain you." The man said to Li Ming.
"Whose grandfather are you?" Liming grabbed the man's collar, lifted him up with one hand, and asked, staring at him with both eyes.
"What are you going to do? This is Wuxian Sect. How dare you make trouble here? Are you tired of living
The gatekeeper was being carried by Liu Mang, and he said to Li Ming trembling with fear.
"You, me, you are my grandfather." The man was frightened by Li Ming's sight and didn't know how to speak, but he finally spoke out under the threat of fear.
“Go away, I don’t have a grandson like you.
Li Ming threw the person aside and then walked slowly upward.
Since the other party invited him to come, he refused to let him in. This is clearly an insult to him. No matter whether the other party really did not inform him or not, since the other party invited him but did not want him to come in, don't blame him for taking so long. He went up step by step. Anyway, this invitation was not a good thing. I saw Ming Ming slowly walking upward step by step, and more and more people were surrounding me with Ming Ming's steps.
But none of these people dared to take action against Liming. He was all afraid of the aura emanating from Liming.
That kind of empty and terrifying aura crawling out of hell, bringing boundless destruction and death, makes every step of dawn seem to be on the apex of everyone's heart, and makes the heads of everyone around them covered with a layer of terror. Thin beads of sweat.
"Who is this person, and why did he break into our Martial Immortal Sect
Just when Dawn was about to reach the mountainside, a sharp shout came from behind everyone.
"I came here by invitation and have never ventured into the mountains." Li Ming said in a calm tone.
Although these words were dull, the coldness in them was vividly expressed. What Li Ming said was: "I was invited by you. I want to go up the mountain now. You stopped me, but you didn't take your sect master's invitation to heart." .”
"May I ask who you are?" The man walked up to the person and asked Li Ming again.
"This is the master of the Blood Spirit Palace, Li Ming."
Liming didn't intend to embarrass these little miscellaneous fish. As long as he was willing, he could kill all the people here with just one move, but there was no need for him to do so. Killing the weak was not what the strong did.
"It turns out it's you. Since you're here as promised, please come up with me."
After this man heard Ming Ming announcing his home, the trace of awe immediately disappeared. In his understanding, dead people are not worthy of awe. At least in his heart, Ming Ming was already a dead person.
"Let's go, take me with you.
Liming was too lazy to pay attention to the disrespectful attitude of the man in front of him. It was not his job to bully the weak. If he wanted to gain respect from others, he should just rely on his strength to speak for himself.
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Under the leadership of the man in front, Li Ming soon arrived at the Immortal Palace on the top of the mountain. "Your Majesty, please." The man waved his hand to Li Ming.
"Well, okay, you can go away." Li Ming said to the man casually.
"I hope you can come out." After saying this, the man left angrily. Seeing the man leaving so angrily, he shook his head helplessly, raised his legs and walked towards the Immortal Palace ahead.
"Who is coming in the hall?" As soon as Liming walked into the center of the main hall, the man sitting in the upper hand position yelled at Liming.
"I am your father." Liming doesn't want to bully the weak, but when he meets someone with the same strength as him, he will not be soft-hearted. Not only will he not be soft-hearted, he will also be tougher and more vicious.
"You." The man in the first place was speechless by Li Ming's words.
"What are you doing? When asking someone's name, should you state your name first? You are really uneducated. Oh no, it's my fault that you are so uneducated. I didn't teach you well. If I had known you were so rude. You shouldn't have let your mother give birth to you in the first place, everything is my fault."
There was an expression on Liming's face that I regretted very much. I shouldn't have shown such an expression in the first place.
Seeing such a magnificent performance by Liming, the person at the head of the hall could not sit still. He suddenly slapped the table and looked at Liming where His Highness was standing with anger.
Seeing the man on the stage, he was so angry that he lost his composure. Liming stopped provoking him. Instead, he brought out a chair and sat directly on it with his legs crossed, looking at the man on the stage jokingly.
"Boy, you are so brave, you dare to talk to the alliance leader like this." Just as Li Ming looked at everyone jokingly, someone sitting on the left and right sides of the hall spoke.