Chapter 382 , Purple Moon Holy Land

Mo Shang, the vice leader of the waning moon sect, the six-step Daoist – is also the most powerful among Xu Ming’s servants.

He and Tianyue Daojun have a very good personal relationship, and between the two, many things can be said directly without any scruples.

Like now.

Mo Shang saw that Li Qingfeng, who was in the second-level spiritual peak, dared to be rude to his most respected master; and this Li Qingfeng happened to be Tianyue’s apprentice, so of course he ran over immediately.

“Hey…” Tianyue Daojun shook his head in disappointment and sighed, “My apprentice is usually quite measured, why today…”

The battle of ties is not a one-on-one arena battle.

If it is a ring battle, then the most important thing is of course strength; other aspects have little to do with it.

But in a big melee like the Dao Fate War, strength, luck, and teammates are all equally important! – Even if you are very good, as long as you have a **** teammate to help you, it is entirely possible to stand out!

And Li Qingfeng offended a “God teammate”.

“Tianyue, as the saying goes, don’t shake half a bottle when you fill it up. The gap between your apprentice and Cao Siwei is not only in terms of strength and talent!” Mo Shang said again, “Being in the world is too bad. Far!”

Li Qingfeng was filled with disgust, but he didn’t dare to refute the words of Mo Shang, the six-step Taoist master!

Ouyang Xiexi, the head of the Sacred Fire Gate, couldn’t help but glance at Li Qingfeng, thinking in his heart, should he transfer some of the resources spent on Li Qingfeng to Cao Siwei in the future? —Although, the resources that Li Qingfeng enjoys are much less than Cao Siwei.

It happened that Cao Siwei had finished toasting at Xu Ming’s place and returned to the Sacred Flame Gate.

“Thinking!” Ouyang Xiexi couldn’t help but praised, “You’re doing the right thing! – This glass of wine you are honoring will probably make your performance in the battle of Taoism even better!”

Saying that, Ouyang Xiexi glanced at Li Qingfeng again displeased.

At this time-

“Look! Lin Jingyu of Qianyang Palace, he seems to be going to toast Xu Ming too!”

Lin Jingyu, a four-level spiritual peak, is also Xu Ming’s loyal servant.

If Xu Ming hadn’t appeared, then Lin Jingyu was the first genius of the six realms! Even Taoist Taiwu, the pioneer of the Demon Realm, was quite impressed by his talent, and almost planned to take him away!

I saw Lin Jingyu approach Xu Ming respectfully and very respectfully, with a trace of pilgrimage-like fanaticism hidden in the depths of his eyes.

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

However, while toasting, Lin Jingyu also secretly transmitted a voice: “Lin Jingyu, a humble servant, take the liberty to pay my respects to my great master!”

Xu Ming drank it with a smile, and said, “Jing Yu, your talent is the best among all my servants! Cultivation well, you may be able to reach the Daoist realm in the future!”

The realm of Dao Zun, how difficult to climb!

Even with Lin Jingyu’s sky-defying talent of the fourth-level spiritual peak, he was only “probably hopeful”.

Even “hopeful” is still “maybe”.

“Thank you for the praise from the master!” Lin Jingyu said in panic, “The slave must practice diligently, strive to break through the Dao Zun, and serve the master better!”

Lin Jingyu was once the first genius of the six domains, and his toast naturally attracted the attention of many people.

“My unworthy apprentice!” Tianyue Daojun of Shenghuomen sighed, “Even Lin Jingyu went to toast Xu Ming, but you still stubbornly refused to go… Alas, how do you call Wei Shi? How are you?”

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

“Haha! Face?” Tianyue Daojun hated that iron was not steel, “Qingfeng, this is your last chance to participate in the battle of Daoism! However, with your current strength and your own words, do you think that you have How much chance do you have to make it out?—unless you are lucky enough to smoke from your ancestral grave!”

Li Qingfeng still shook his head stubbornly.

…

After Lin Jingyu finished toasting, the number of people who came to toast Xu Ming suddenly increased.

Those who want to participate in the battle of dao fate, all came to Xu Ming with wine glasses and asked for care.

Those who don’t participate in the battle of Taoism also take this opportunity to get to know Xu Ming first, so that they can meet in the future.

However, Xu Ming’s reputation is mainly limited to the territory of Huxin Island; many people do not know Xu Ming in the other five territories.

As a result, many people curiously inquired about Xu Ming’s deeds…

night home.

“What!? Xu Ming abused the island in the heart of the lake, and then stepped on the island in the heart of the lake to become famous?” A lively female cultivator of the Ye family’s eyes widened in shock.

“Yemo, keep your voice down!” Ye Buyu continued on the side, “You speak so loudly that it can easily be heard by Huxin Island… How embarrassing!”

“Just hear it, I’m telling the truth, not a rumor!” Ye Mo, a lively female cultivator, said indifferently, “Even if Huxindao heard it, would they dare to do anything to me?”

“It’s really not a rumor, but it hurts more than a rumor!” Ye Buyu couldn’t help but glanced at the direction of the island in the heart of the lake, but saw the face of the island owner, Xing Li, as black as a piece of pig liver. When it comes to Ye Mo.

“By the way, don’t talk!” 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 Taoist! Even if he reaches this strength at a hundred years old, It’s very rare!”

“I heard that it seems…” Ye Buyu said with some uncertainty, “I am twenty years old this year!”

“Ah!?” Ye Mo’s cute eyes widened.

“Also, his battle with Xing Tianyun was three years ago…”

“Seventeen years old, the strength of One Step Daoist!?”

…

Snow City.

“Little Snow!”

A female monk with a braided horn said, “Did you toast Xu Ming just now?”

“Yes!” Chi Xue replied.

“Then you accompany me to walk over to pay respects!” Sheephorn Braid said.

“Our female nun, walking over to make a toast like this is too unreserved!”

“Reserved?” Sheephorn Braid smiled slyly, “It’s just a toast, their men can go over and toast, why do we female nuns have to sit here and make a toast? – If you don’t go, then I’ll go by myself!”

Saying that, the female cultivator with braided horns actually got up and walked towards Xu Ming.

“Yuanjing! Yuanjing!” Chi Xuelian shouted through voice transmission, but he was too embarrassed to follow.

The braided woman Xiu Yuanjing went straight to Xu Ming, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com respectfully said, “Brother Xu Ming, if we can meet you during the battle, please take care of me!”

“Uh…” Xu Ming was taken aback by this bold temperament, “Okay…”

“This is what you said, it’s a word!”

…

The owner of the island in the heart of the lake, Xing Li, had a particularly ugly face.

“My Huxin Island has become the laughing stock of other forces… It’s all to blame for this Xu Ming!” Xing Li gritted his teeth in hatred, “However, Supervisor Yi is very protective of him, and it’s not convenient for me to start…”

Xing Li looked around, wondering what he was thinking about.

Suddenly, his line of sight, inadvertently swept over a certain force in the central area of ​​​​Waoyan, and couldn’t help but stop for a while.

“Purple Moon Holy Land?”

A strange color flashed in Xing Li’s eyes.