Especially Nanwang Huoli among them is said to have a fiery temper, and if he is in a bad mood, he will beat people to ashes.
However, at this time, Huo Li bent over in front of a man in black with trepidation on his face, not even daring to take a breath.
However, when the man in black clothes said his intention, he was still taken aback and stuttered.
"God... God Venerable, you... are you kidding me? You... you want to pretend to be my bodyguard to participate in the warrior training competition?"
Ji Mingyu on the opposite side narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly, "Don't understand what I'm saying?"
"No, no, no!" Huo Li shook his head again and again, and then said with a sad face, "But God, you... let you be my attendant, how dare I! Let you stand while I sit, how can I sit? "
Ji Mingyu raised his hand slightly, and the dark spiritual power swirled in his hand. He wrote lightly, "Then, you will never have to sit down again!"
Never have to sit still? What does it mean? Do you want to smash his ass
Huo Li was so frightened that he took several steps back, his voice raised his voice, "Don't, don't, I promise, God, please don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!"
Only then did Ji Mingyu put away the black spiritual power, and was about to leave quickly.
Huo Li's curiosity was aroused, and he finally risked his life to ask: "Shen Zun, 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, but said nothing.
Huo Li didn't give up, and continued to ask, "God, you always want to go, just go directly, and the creatures on the whole continent want to worship you, why bother to pretend to be my attendant? What is the competition for? By the way, I heard Baihu gossip that you have a crush on a girl, is it true?"
The corner of Ji Mingyu's mouth curled up in a cold arc, "You have so many questions? Do you want me to answer you one by one?"
Huo Li wanted to say yes, yes, yes, I am so curious.
But seeing Ji Mingyu's unbelievably cold gaze, he shivered all over, quickly made a posture of shutting up, and obediently stopped talking.
After Ji Mingyu's figure completely disappeared in the hall, Huo Li heaved a sigh of relief.
Then he couldn't help frowning and pondering: Why would the god suddenly want to participate in the martial artist training competition
Could it be that he discovered Shaoyang's little tricks these years
Thinking of the small calculations Dongwang Shaoyang and the others made behind the backs of the gods, Huo Li raised the corners of his mouth and showed a mocking smile.
Do they really think that with their little ability, they can surpass the gods and dominate
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The Warrior Experience Competition is held every ten years, not just because ten years is enough to produce a new batch of outstanding elite warriors.
It is also because the enchantment of Yuankong Ancient Realm is not so easy to open, only god-level monks can do it.
Therefore, there are major families joining the Yuankong Cultivation Alliance, but they are not the leader of the alliance, but the four gods take turns to sit.
Every ten years, a different god presided over the opening of the enchantment and the maintenance of the teleportation array.
This year happened to be the turn of the East King Shaoyang.
But in fact, Dongwang Shaoyang will attend almost every martial artist training competition.
At this time, in the palace of the Eastern King.
Sitting in front of Shaoyang was a man with a pale face and some gray temples.
But what is strange is that the face of this man is that of a youth.
At this moment, he was fiddling with a compass in front of him, emitting a turquoise light.