Mr. Shan retired from the meeting hall, full of admiration for Holy Ancestor Di Ming. He did not expect that Holy Ancestor Di Ming could be so generous.
Although he is a little silly, he still has a good heart.
It's just that Shan Lao can't completely place his bet on him.
Because Shan Lao didn't know the true strength of Holy Ancestor Di Ming, nor did he know whether he could really defeat Lin Tian.
You know, Shan Lao has seen Lin Tian fight with Holy Lord Xuanfei. Lin Tian's fighting power is really terrifying.
Even if the fighting power of this Holy Ancestor of Diming really exceeds that of Holy Lord Xuanfei, he is still only a 50-50 equal to Lin Tian.
That's why Mr. Shan was so rude at first, but later he turned around and told a white lie.
Only then did everything have room for maneuver.
On the one hand, Shan Lao summoned his capable disciples and asked him to pass on the order. All the disciples of Tianbao Mountain who were latent cultivators or who were practicing outside would return to Tianbao Mountain and work hard to mine the source of immortality.
At the same time, ten disciples of Jing and Calculation were selected, as well as fifty disciples who were proficient in the method of transporting immortals, and went with Shan Lao to the treasure house of Tianbaoshan to count and take out the cultivation resources needed by all the disciples in the next three hundred years.
Be prepared in case Diming Holy Ancestor is defeated by Lin Tian.
In the meeting hall, the Diming Saint Ancestor still maintained his back to the common people.
His back looks so broad and great.
Of course, if his shoulders didn't shake slightly, he would look more stable.
But, how could I not tremble! When I came to the front of Saint Ancestor Di Ming, I saw a ferocious expression on his face, with teeth gnashing but helplessness.
Ah! Holy Ancestor Di Ming screamed in his heart! Why can’t I control my mouth! Why should I be so generous! There are so many immortal sources!
Holy Ancestor Di Ming recalled what kind of life he lived in Tianbao Holy Sect. There was a shortage of immortal sources, a shortage of resources, a shortage of disciples, in short, a lack of everything, so he was more powerful than any existence who was half a step to the peak of the Holy Saint.
I understand the pain of not having the resources to practice.
The kind of pain that makes a heroic man stumped by a penny.
That's why Saint Ancestor Diming heard what Elder Shan said that the disciples of Tianbaoshan were also in a situation of insufficient cultivation resources.
Only then did he feel compassion, and at the same time, he also thought that although it was absolutely impossible for him to be defeated by Lin Tian, who had just advanced to the semi-sage level not long ago.
But there must always be room for things to be done, so let's spread the wealth, and there is nothing wrong with distributing immortal sources to disciples in need.
But even though he said this and did this, Holy Ancestor Di Ming could not avoid the pain in his heart.
That was the only time that Holy Ancestor Di Ming was able to swim in the fairy source since he started practicing Taoism.
Unfortunately, this time was very, very short. Saint Ancestor Di Ming, who had originally planned to go swimming in the Immortal Ocean in Tianbaoshan Treasure House after informing Mr. Shan, no longer had this opportunity.
So he could only turn his back to Shan Lao, leaving Shan Lao with a broad and supporting back of the entire Tianbao Mountain.
But the front is what it looks like now.
Holy Ancestor Di Ming turned his head sadly and waved slightly, and the Immortal Talisman Engraving that had been put aside respectfully by the Mountain Elder was called into his hand.
He sighed and sat down with peace of mind. Since he couldn't go to the treasure house of Tianbaoshan, it was better to sit quietly in this meeting hall and watch the battle scene between Holy Lord Xuanfei and Lin Tian.
What Mr. Shan said is not wrong. Only by knowing your enemy and yourself can you be victorious in every battle.
Thinking about it, Holy Ancestor Di Ming input some immortal energy into the carved image of the immortal talisman, and a picture slowly rose up.
Astonishingly, it was the scene of Holy Lord Xuanfei and Lin Tian in the outer space of Tianbao Mountain.
Huh? Holy Ancestor Di Ming hummed. Looking at the interesting scene of the immortal talisman carving, he calmed down and watched it slowly.
Shan Lao, on the other hand, was constantly instructing fifty disciples who were proficient in handling to move the fairy sources in the treasure house, while the other ten disciples prepared the fairy accounts for leaving the treasure house. The whole scene was peaceful.
After feeling that everything was on track, Mr. Shan stood aside and felt a little emotional when he saw all this. His wish for so many years was finally fulfilled.
At this time, he seemed to have remembered something, and he was thinking in his mind, should he sell Tianbaoshan peripheral spectator tokens again this time and make another profit?
Thinking about it this way, should we announce the news to the entire Eternal Universe that the new ancestor of Tianbaoshan is about to have a new gambling battle with Tianting Lin Tian outside Tianbaoshan?
Shan Lao frowned, maybe he should ask Diming Saint Ancestor.
Thinking of this, Mr. Shan ordered his disciples to continue working hard to calculate and transport the Immortal Source for him. In fact, even if Mr. Shan didn't say anything, these disciples were still putting in 120,000 efforts in carrying and calculating. After all, these were all prepared for themselves.
After Shan Lao completed his instructions, he looked at these enthusiastic disciples with joy and satisfaction, and felt very happy in his heart.
Then he took off and flew back towards the meeting hall.
The face of Holy Ancestor Di Ming in the meeting hall has completely sunk, and he is completely immersed in the battle scene between Holy Lord Xuanfei and Lin Tian on the palm of his hand.
As a result, even after Shan Lao made many announcements that he wanted to come in, there was no response from Holy Ancestor Ming, and he did not even sense Shan Lao's arrival.
The confused Shan Lao entered the meeting hall, wanting to see if the Diming Saint was not in the hall.
As soon as I entered the door, I happened to see the scene of Saint Ancestor Di Ming watching his immortal talisman carving record very seriously.
Shan Lao immediately understood everything and stood silently at the edge of the meeting hall, waiting for Saint Ancestor Di Ming to finish watching.
The sharp-eyed Shan Lao glanced over and saw that the battle in the picture was coming to an end. Holy Lord Xuanfei created a thunder barrier, but it failed to withstand the attacks of Lin Tian and the Extremely Moving Dragon.
The scene ended abruptly when Holy Lord Xuanfei stood up from the pit and announced to the immortals outside that this battle was Lin Tian's victory.
When the sudden scene stopped, Holy Ancestor Di Ming closed the entire immortal talisman with a snap.
He held the immortal talisman Qingying slightly tightly and closed his eyes silently, as if he was thinking about something.
Shan Lao waited respectfully on the side, not daring to come forward to disturb him. He was waiting for Holy Ancestor Diming to digest the battle between Holy Master Xuanfei and Lin Tian.
After a long time, Holy Ancestor Di Ming finally opened his eyes. With a little force on his hand, the image of the immortal talisman was completely crushed by Holy Ancestor Di Ming.
The Holy Ancestor of Diming silently threw away the remains of the Immortal Talisman and said without turning his head, "How many immortal sources are carved into this Immortal Talisman? You can go to the Tianbaoshan treasure house to get some of the Immortal Sources to compensate you."
Shanlao Zuo bowed and said yes, and then asked Saint Ancestor Di Ming if he wanted to inform all the immortal forces and scattered immortals in the eternal universe about the gambling fight between Saint Ancestor Di Ming and Lin Tian of Tianting in the outer space of Tianbao Mountain ten days later.
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The Holy Ancestor Di Ming has been thinking about it for a long time, what is the use of inviting these onlookers to come? To build momentum? I, Di Ming, are still halfway to the peak of the holy realm, so I still need to use a battle to build momentum?
Establishing prestige? As long as our Holy Ancestor of Diming defeats Lin Tian, wouldn't it be the best way to build momentum?
Why do you need to be watched by immortals like a monkey?
So I planned to let Mr. Shan speak silently without making any announcements or invitations.
But he suddenly caught a glimpse of Shan Lao's expectant eyes, and felt that there was something fishy that he didn't know about...
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