Chapter 382

Mo Shang, deputy leader of the Wanyue sect, liubudao Jun, is also the strongest of Xu Ming's slaves.

He has a good personal relationship with Tianyue Daojun. Many words between them can be said without scruples.

Like now.

When Mo Shang saw Li Qingfeng in the area of only two Lingfeng peaks, he dared to be rude to his most respected Master; And Li Qingfeng happened to be Tianyue's Apprentice. Of course, he ran over immediately.

"Alas..." Tianyue Dao Jun shook his head and sighed in disappointment, "my apprentice is very measured on weekdays. Why today..."

Dao Yuan war is not a one-on-one challenge arena war.

If it is a challenge arena battle, the most important thing is, of course, strength; In other respects, it doesn't matter much.

But like the Dao Yuan battle, strength, luck and teammates are equally important—— Even if you are good at cooking, it is possible for you to stand out as long as you have a divine teammate to help you!

Li Qingfeng, however, offended a "divine teammate".

"Tianyue, as the saying goes, don't shake a bottle when it's full. The gap between you and Cao's thinking is not only in strength and talent!" Mo Shang said again, "it's too far in dealing with people in the world!"

Li Qingfeng was filled with bad feelings, but he didn't dare to refute Mo Shang's words!

Ouyang, the leader of the holy fire sect, was attacked by evil. At this time, he couldn't help glancing at Li Qingfeng and wondered whether he should transfer some of the resources spent on Li Qingfeng to Cao Sihua in the future—— Although Li Qingfeng enjoys fewer resources than Cao thought.

Just then, Cao thought finished drinking at Xu Ming and returned to the flame gate.

"Thinking!" Ouyang's evil attack couldn't help praising, "you did a good job! - this glass of wine you respect is likely to make your achievements in the Taoist edge war to a higher level!"

With that, Ouyang evil attack glanced at Li Qingfeng unhappily again.

At this time——

"Look! Lin Jingyu of Qianyang palace seems to be going to propose a toast to Xu Ming!"

Lin Jingyu, a four fold spirit peak, is also Xu Ming's loyal servant.

If Xu Ming doesn't appear, then Lin Jingyu is the first genius in the six territories! Even Tao Zun, the pioneer of Tao devil Kingdom, was very excited about his talent and almost planned to take him away!

Lin Jingyu respectfully walked to Xu Ming. There was a trace of pilgrimage enthusiasm in his eyes.

"Brother Xu, please take care of me!" Lin Jingyu toasted.

However, while toasting, Lin Jingyu also whispered: "humble servant Lin Jingyu, take the liberty to meet my great master!"

Xu Ming drank it with a smile and said, "Jing Yu, your talent is the best of all my slaves! Practice hard and maybe you will be able to respect Taoism in the future!"

How difficult it is to climb the realm of Taoism!

Even with Lin Jingyu's four fold spirit peak, it is only "maybe hopeful".

Even "Hope" is "maybe".

"Thank you for your praise!" Lin Jingyu said in fear. "The servant must practice hard and strive to break through the Taoist respect in order to better serve the master!"

Lin Jingyu was once the first genius in the six territories. His toast naturally attracted the attention of many people.

"I'm not a good disciple!" sighed Tianyue Daojun of the holy fire gate. "Even Lin Jingyu went to toast Xu Ming, but you still stubbornly refused to go... Alas, how can you say hello when you call me a teacher?"

"Master, I want to save some face for myself!" Li Qingfeng said stubbornly.

"Ha ha! Face?" Tianyue said, "Qingfeng, this is your last chance to participate in the Taoist edge war! However, with your current strength and your own words, how much chance do you think you have to stand out? - unless you are lucky enough to smoke from your ancestral grave!"

Li Qingfeng still stubbornly shook his head.

……

After Lin Jingyu finished drinking, many people came to propose a toast to Xu Ming.

All those who want to participate in the Dao Yuan war come to Xu Ming with wine glasses and ask for care.

Those who do not participate in the Dao Yuan war also take this opportunity to get to know Xu Ming first and meet him later.

However, Xu Ming's reputation is mainly limited to the territory of the island in the middle of the lake; Many people don't know Xu Ming in the other five territories.

Therefore, many people are curious about Xu Ming's deeds

Night home.

"What?! Xu Ming abused the island in the middle of the lake and became famous by stepping on it?" a lively night nun stared with surprise.

"Night street, keep your voice down!" the night silent on one side said, "you speak so loud, it's easy to be heard by the island in the middle of the lake... How embarrassing!"

"Just hear it, I'm telling the truth, not a rumor!" the lively friar Yemo said casually, "even if the island in the middle of the lake hears it, do they dare to do something to me?"

"It's not a rumor, but it's more hurtful than a rumor!" yebuyu couldn't help but secretly glanced at the direction of the island in the middle of the lake, but saw the face of the island's host Li, as black as a pig's liver, and didn't know whether it was because he heard Yemo's words.

"By the way, silent!" Yemo said, "do you know how old Xu Ming is? - he can defeat Xingtian meteorite, which shows that he has at least one step of the strength of Daojun! Even if he reaches this strength at the age of 100, it is very rare!"

"I heard that it seems..." yebuyu said with some uncertainty, "I'm twenty years old this year!"

"Ah!?" Yemo's lovely eyes stared bigger.

"Moreover, his battle with Xingtian meteorite was three years ago..."

"Seventeen years old, one step at a time!"

……

Snow city.

"Light snow!"

A friar with a pigtail said, "did you just propose a toast to Xu Ming?"

"Yes!" Chi Xueying said.

"Then walk over with me again and give it a toast!" said the braided sheep horn.

"Our nun, it's not reserved to go over and toast like this!"

"Reserved?" the pigtail smiled cunningly. "It's just a toast. Their men can come over and toast. Why do we female nuns have to sit here and toast? - if you don't go, I'll go myself!"

As she said this, the female practitioner of yangjiaobraid really got up and walked to Xu Ming.

"Yuanjing! Yuanjing!" Chi Xue shouted, but he didn't mean to follow up.

Xiu Yuanjing, a girl with a sheep horn braid, went straight to Xu Ming and said, "brother Xu Ming, if you can meet him during the war, please take care of him!"

"Er..." Xu Ming was startled by this forthright temperament, "OK..."

"That's what you said. It's a deal!"

……

Li, the star of the island in the middle of the lake, looks particularly ugly.

"My island in the middle of the lake has become the laughing stock of other forces... It's Xu Ming's fault!" Xingli hates to gnash his teeth, "but it's inconvenient for me to start..."

Xingli looked around, wondering what he was thinking about.

Suddenly, his vision inadvertently flashed over a certain force in the central area of the banquet and couldn't help stopping for a while.

"Purple moon holy land?"

A strange color flashed in Xingli's eyes.