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Cangzhou, with green mountains stretching for thousands of miles, and the sun rising slowly amid the rolling sea of ​​clouds.

Soon, thousands of rays of light fell on the earth.

As soon as it was morning, the Cangzhou Palace became particularly lively.

Many servants in the palace came to greet him.

Although Li Ming had a short rise, his strength and reputation were so great that many top sects such as Wanfa Mountain, Taixuan Mountain, Xuanmiao Mountain, Tongtian Sword Sect, and many small and medium-sized sects near Cangzhou also came.

Cangzhou and even the nearby states have already determined that the Cangzhou Palace should not be provoked.

But on weekdays, when Li Ming was not there, he was left to his master Lin Qiancheng to take care of it.

And Lin Qiancheng had the resources given to him by Li Ming, and after his qualifications were improved, he quickly cultivated to the Dharma Realm. He was a shrewd man himself, and he also understood the thoughts of these forces. Basically, he was unyielding and had no chance to make friends with them.

It was not easy for many people to come this time, and their ideas were also very simple. Even if they could not get in touch with them, it was worth showing up.

Therefore, outside the Cangzhou Palace, there was a long queue of more than ten miles, with countless pedestrians coming and going.

At a glance, it seemed to wrap up the entire palace.

However, most people still knew their place, and they all stayed in the restaurants outside the palace, and very few could enter.

Only the masters of the top sects of Daxuan or the high officials of the court could enter.

Behind the palace gate.

Zhao Xuanwu greeted him with a smile. Although he was a martial saint who had realized the truth and a divine detective of the Six Gates, he was in a high position and had great power.

But his ordinary background was nothing in the eyes of some aristocratic families.

On the contrary, sometimes when handling affairs, he had to please the other party.

But at this moment, those high-minded divine weapon families all tried to please him in various ways.

How happy did this make him feel?

Guan Xin also stood aside, looking at the crowds coming in like a tide, he didn't feel happy, but just felt a little bored.

In fact, whether it was a sword fight or the Blood-Destroying God Sect, except for the Great Yan State Master, Li Ming had no intention of celebrating. Ninety-nine percent of the people gathered today were uninvited.

But these forces were all controlled by heavenly beings, and they were flattering their faces to give gifts.

They didn't let them in, which was a bit too much.

And some forces with Dharma images and enlightened martial saints, even if they were stopped dozens of times, they still didn't leave. When they learned that Li Ming had returned to Cangzhou, the gate of the palace was already crowded.

"My prince appreciates your kindness, but forget about the gift!"

Guan Xin had a blank expression and stopped many visitors.

He was naturally very impatient in his heart. Lin Ping was probably asking Li Ming for martial arts, but he had to welcome guests at the door...

But let the elders say.

He was also the one who was going to be in charge of the Guan family. It would be good for him to get to know those forces and build good relations with them.

The people in front of him were all smiling again, and he really couldn't get angry.

Although these gifts are valuable, he also knows that.

After he accepted them, he would inevitably be indebted. When these people go to cause trouble under the name of Li Ming, Li Ming may not care.

But he still has to save face.

In the crowd, an old man in white secretly marveled:

"What a prosperous fortune!"

Xuanjizi slightly raised his head, and his long white beard could not cover the divine light in his eyes:

"This boy can be called the first in Daxuan, and he is also enough to make a name for himself in the outside world."

"Dynasty hegemony, the first in the world, is just a false name. If you don't become a martial god, you will always be an ant. There are such masters in the past dynasties who suppress the world, but few people can break through the realm and become gods."

A slender and handsome young man commented calmly.

He was born in a martial god family, and he also worshipped the Tianwu Sect, a great sect in the East Region. His cultivation is also close to that of a celestial being. He originally thought that he would be famous in the world after returning to Daxuan.

But he didn't expect that Li Ming's strength was shocking, and his record was not like that of a newly born genius, so he had no idea of ​​entering the world.

"It's hard to become a martial god, who can say for sure whether it will succeed or not..."

Wan Qiankun saw that although this person spoke calmly, there was a sour taste, and he immediately laughed:

"But if he can't succeed, how many others can succeed?"

Even though Wan Qiankun joined the Wanfa Tianzong, to be honest, in his opinion, the true disciples of the sect seemed to have a higher realm than Li Ming.

None of the inner disciples could be stronger than Li Ming.

"You..."

The young man was speechless.

"What do you mean you, I am Wan Qiankun of the Wanfa Tianzong, who are you?"

The young man who wanted to report his identity heard the name of the Wanfa Tianzong, knowing that he couldn't afford to offend, so he left in disgrace, not daring to say a word.

Although the Tianwu Sect is strong, it is not a little bit inferior to the Wanfa Tianzong.

Even if Wan Qiankun was at best an inner sect disciple, he was not someone he could afford to offend.

Seeing this person leave, Wan Qiankun also snorted coldly.

It feels good to overwhelm others with power.

…

"Master, please accept these things."

Li Ming stretched out his hand and handed over a space ring, which mostly contained cultivation resources and some protective treasures.

"This..."

Lin Qianben was a little hesitant at first, but seeing Li Ming's firm attitude, he accepted it without any hesitation.

He also knew that his apprentice's current level was already very high.

If he could improve his strength, it would be a help to his apprentice, so that he would not worry too much.

Seeing the master accept these things, Li Ming also breathed a sigh of relief.

When I come back this time, I naturally have to take care of my funeral affairs.

He specially gave Lin Qiancheng, his son and others the use of chaotic spiritual energy to cleanse their marrow and cut their tendons, and left a large amount of resources enough for them to practice to the realm of gods.

Many treasures were left behind, all of which were good things obtained from the Celestial God Cult and the Blood God Cult, which were enough to withstand the power of the Celestial Beings.

After all, he destroyed the Blood God Sect, killed the Demon Lord, and killed the Great Yan State Master. Although he was famous all over the world, there were many benefits.

But he must have offended many people. Since he is strong, he is naturally not afraid of revenge.

He has friends and masters. It would be bad if these people were retaliated against by someone with ulterior motives.

So of course he couldn't leave just like that.

At the same time, he told the world that he would discuss swordsmanship with Dugu.

Just to deter those with bad intentions.

If Dugu Yijian succeeds in breaking through the barrier, he will become a swordsman.

Even the Martial God forces have to fear the power of this sword god.

For example, the Nangong Shen he killed had information about the Shinto Palace behind him.

Even if he fails, it won't do him any harm.

Let everyone see his strength, and he can knock down mountains and shake tigers.

"As for the sword discussion, how confident are you, my disciple?"

Lin Qiancheng's eyes were full of worry and self-blame. He knew he couldn't help, but he couldn't rest assured without asking.

He is not an outsider, so he naturally knows what this sword discussion means.

When Li Ming saw his master so worried, he chuckled and said:

"I dare not say 100% of the time, but 99% of the time it is still there."

This is really not because he is arrogant.

It was the sense of security he gained from mastering the Supreme Divine Art of the Supreme Bone.

…

to noon.

In the mountains of Cangzhou, the mist is hazy and the breeze blows.

Buzz!

At this time, a terrifying sword intent suddenly rose in the sky.

The way of swordsmanship is divine, and thousands of swords come to the sect!

In an instant, the swords on the waists of countless warriors were trembling.

It seems like he wants to pay homage.

Someone reacted immediately.

"The sword discussion has begun!"