Mo Shang, the deputy leader of the Cangyue Sect, Lord Liupao—he is also the most powerful among Xu Ming’s slaves.
He has a very good personal relationship with Daojun Tianyue, and they can speak many things directly without any scruples.
Such as now.
Mo Shang saw that Qingfeng Li, who was only at the second level of the Spiritual Peak realm, dared to be rude to his most respected master. And this Qingfeng Li happened to be Tianyue's disciple, so of course he ran over immediately.
"Alas..." Daojun Tianyue also shook his head in great disappointment and sighed, "My disciple is usually very measured, but why today..."
Daoyuan battle is not a one-on-one battle in the arena.
If it is an arena battle, then the most important thing is of course strength; other aspects are less relevant.
But in a big melee like the Daoyuan Battle, strength, luck, and teammates are all equally important! - Even if you are a bad guy, as long as you have a great teammate to help you, it is entirely possible to stand out!
But Qingfeng Li offended a "god teammate".
"Tianyue, as the saying goes, shake the bottle half full. The gap between your apprentice and Cao Sisi is not just in strength and talent!" Mo Shang said again, "In terms of how people behave in the world, they are also too different.
Far away!"
Li Qingfeng was filled with displeasure when he heard this, but he did not dare to refute the words of Mo Shang, the powerful Lord of Six Steps!
Ouyang Xiesheng, the leader of the Holy Fire Sect, couldn't help but glance at Qingfeng Li at this time, wondering in his mind whether he should transfer some of the resources spent on Qingfeng Li to Cao Siwei in the future? - Although, Qingfeng Li
The resources he enjoys are much less than those of Cao Siwei.
Just in time, Cao Siwei finished toasting with Xu Ming and returned to the Holy Fire Gate.
"Thinking!" Ouyang Xiexi couldn't help but praise, "You did the right thing! - The glass of wine you proposed will probably make your performance in the Tao Fate War even better!"
With that said, Ouyang Xieshan glanced at Qingfeng Li displeased again.
At this time——
"Look! Lin Jingyu from Qianyang Palace, he seems to be going to toast Xu Ming too!"
Lin Jingyu, who is at the fourth level of the Spiritual Peak realm, is also Xu Ming's loyal slave.
If Xu Ming had not appeared, then Lin Jingyu would have been the number one genius in the six realms! Even Taoist Master Taiwu, the pioneer of the Dao-Seeking Demon Realm, was very attracted by his talent and almost planned to kill him!
I saw Lin Jingyu walking to Xu Ming's side respectfully, with a hint of pilgrimage-like enthusiasm hidden deep in his eyes.
"Brother Xu, please take care of me!" Lin Jingyu toasted.
However, while toasting, Lin Jingyu also secretly transmitted a message: "Humble servant Lin Jingyu, I take the liberty to pay homage to my great master!"
Xu Ming drank it down with a smile, and said through the message: "Jingyu, your talent is the most outstanding among all my servants! Practice well, and you may be able to reach the realm of Taoist Master in the future!"
The realm of Dao Zun is so difficult to climb!
Even with Lin Jingyu's heaven-defying talent at the fourth level of the Spiritual Peak realm, there is only "maybe a chance".
Even "hopefully" is still "maybe".
"Thank you for the compliment, Master!" Lin Jingyu said fearfully, "This slave must practice diligently and strive to surpass the Taoist Master, so as to serve the Master better!"
Lin Jingyu was once the number one genius in the six realms, so his toast naturally attracted the attention of many people.
"My disloyal disciple!" Tianyue Daojun of Shenghuo Sect sighed, "Even Lin Jingyu went to toast Xu Ming, but you still refused to go... Oh, why do you call me a teacher?
How about hello?"
"Master, I want to save some face for myself!" Li Qingfeng said stubbornly.
"Haha! Face?" Daojun Tianyue hates that iron cannot be transformed into steel. "Qingfeng, this is your last chance to participate in the Daoyuan Battle! However, with your current strength and on your own, do you think you have it?"
What are your chances of getting ahead? - Unless you are so lucky that smoke comes out of your ancestral graves!"
Qingfeng Li stubbornly shook his head.
…
After Lin Jingyu finished his toast, more and more people came over to toast Xu Ming.
Those who wanted to participate in the Tao Yuan Battle came to Xu Ming with wine glasses in hand and asked for help.
Those who are not participating in the Tao Yuan Battle can also take this opportunity to get to know Xu Ming first so that we can see each other easily in the future.
However, Xu Ming's reputation is mainly limited to the territory of Huxin Island; many people in the other five territories do not know Xu Ming well.
As a result, many people were curious to inquire about Xu Ming's deeds...
Night home.
"What!? Xu Ming actually abused the island in the middle of the lake, and then became famous on the island in the middle of the lake?" A lively female monk from the Ye family opened her eyes in shock.
"Ye Mo, please lower your voice!" Ye Buyi said continuously, "You speak so loudly, it's easy for the island in the middle of the lake to hear you... How embarrassing!"
"Just hear it. What I said is the truth, not a rumor!" Ye Mo, the lively female monk, said nonchalantly, "Even if the island in the middle of the lake heard it, would they dare to do anything to me?"
"It is indeed not a rumor, but it is more hurtful than a rumor!" Ye Buyu couldn't help but glance secretly in the direction of the island in the middle of the lake, but saw the face of the island owner Xing Li, as black as a piece of pig liver. He didn't know if it was because of what he heard.
When you arrive at Yemo.
"By the way, Silent!" Ye Mo said, "Do you know how old Xu Ming is? - He can defeat Xing Tianyun, which shows that he at least has the strength of a Yijun! Even if he reaches this strength at a hundred years old
, it’s also very rare!”
"I heard that..." Ye Buyu said with some uncertainty, "I must be twenty years old this year!"
"Ah!?" Ye Mo's lovely eyes widened even more.
"Moreover, his battle with Xing Tianyun happened three years ago..."
"Seventeen years old, Yi Yi Daojun's strength!?"
…
Snow City.
"Xiao Xue!"
A female monk with braids said: "Did you just toast Xu Ming from a distance?"
"Yes!" Chi Xue responded.
"Then you can walk over with me and pay respects!" said the braid.
"For us female cultivators to walk over and toast like this, it's so rude!"
"Reserved?" The braided man smiled slyly, "It's just a toast. The men can go over and toast, so why do we female cultivators have to sit here and communicate and toast? - If you don't go, then I will go myself!"
Saying that, the female cultivator with braids actually stood up and walked towards Xu Ming.
"Yuan Jing! Yuan Jing!" Chi Xue shouted through the voice, but was too embarrassed to follow him.
Xiu Yuanjing, a female with braided braids, went straight to Xu Ming and saluted boldly: "Brother Xu Ming, if we meet during the Dao Yuan War, please take care of me!"
"Uh..." Xu Ming was startled by this bold temperament, "Okay..."
"This is what you said, it's final!"
…
The owner of the island in the middle of the lake, Xing Li, looked particularly ugly.
"My island in the center of the lake has become the laughing stock of other forces... It's all Xu Ming's fault!"
Xing Li looked around, not knowing what he was thinking about.
Suddenly, his gaze inadvertently passed over a certain force in the center of the banquet, and he couldn't help but pause for a moment.
"Purple Moon Holy Land?"
A strange color flashed slightly in Xing Li's eyes.