In the main hall, almost everyone was shocked by the eyes of the Ash Fairy. Those death-grey pupils seemed to be eternal extinction, making everyone shudder.
In the field, Donghuang looked at Li Mingru with a resentful look, and then glared at Fairy Ashes. Old Jian Shang's expression was also very subtle. He kept looking up at the dome, as if he couldn't see the subtle atmosphere between the three people.
Li Mingru, on the other hand, lamented in his heart that he had nowhere to put his charm~ Xiaolu, please don't follow the old path of being a teacher.
He lamented for a while, then touched his nose awkwardly and smiled at the Ash Fairy:
"Miss Jin, thank you very much for standing up for me."
Hearing this, the gray-eyed woman turned her head and glanced at Li Mingru, with no expression in her eyes. However, after looking at Li Mingru, she looked at Donghuang provocatively and clenched Donghuang's small fists.
If he hadn't been sealed and could only appear as a soul, how could it be Luo Wujin's turn to show off? It was really annoying.
And just when the two women's eyes were sparkling and their needles were facing each other, deep in the silent hall, a person stood up quietly.
This person is very ordinary. He is dressed in an ordinary dark robe, and his facial features are also very plain. He is the kind of ordinary face that cannot be remembered when thrown into a crowd.
To say that the only thing that is special is perhaps his eyes. There is no wave in the ancient well, and there is a very strange look in the eyes that are neither sad nor happy, like flowers in the mirror or the moon in the water, which makes people who see these eyes , you will unconsciously feel a strange feeling of no distinction between reality and reality.
In the hall of thousands of people, as this man stood up, thousands of monks looked at him, with a trace of fear in their eyes. It was clear that each of them was a strong man in the world, but in this ordinary place In front of the middle-aged Taoist priest, he seemed to be seeing a rabbit, an ancient ferocious beast, and felt fear in his heart.
Luo Wujin, who was like ashes, also looked at this person, and his originally cold gray pupils couldn't help but tremble slightly.
The Taoist priest walked leisurely and passed by Luo Wujin, who was holding down the black-clothed madam, but he never looked at her. However, Luo Wujin's face was extremely ugly, and his whole body was trembling slightly.
It was a tremor mixed with fear and anger that he was so scared.
In the silent palace, the middle-aged Taoist came to Li Mingru step by step, and then looked at Li Mingru with dull eyes.
Facing this weird and mysterious middle-aged Taoist, Li Mingru was still smiling, as if he didn't care about anything.
Donghuang and Jian Shang on both sides also looked at this man with solemn expressions. Among them, the elderly Jian Shang had a sword intent that had been hidden for many years in his eyes.
But facing the gazes of the two sect masters, the middle-aged Taoist priest still ignored them and only looked at Li Mingru calmly. From the beginning to the end, he was the only one in his eyes.
This strange atmosphere made the entire hall extremely quiet.
And just when this atmosphere began to make all the monks feel uncomfortable, and some younger ones did not even dare to expose their breath, a hearty laughter suddenly came from outside the hall:
"Mingru, long time no see!"
The sound broke the eerie silence, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The next moment, three figures entered from outside the door.
Among these three figures, on the left is a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man is wearing a black robe embroidered with dragons and a black crown on his head. His eyes are majestic and his momentum is extraordinary, like an eternal emperor.
On the right side is an old man, wearing a black robe. He is short in stature and has narrow eyes. Although his eyes are full of fierceness, his temperament is slightly wretched. He gives the impression that he is an old and fierce short old man.
The figure in the middle was a tall, sturdy old man wearing elegant blue and white robes. It was this old man who spoke just now.
Seeing these three people, the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist priest Gu Jing Wubo finally moved slightly, while Jian Shang, Dong Huang, and Luo Wujin also breathed a sigh of relief.
In the field, Li Mingru, who was holding a wine gourd, also smiled and greeted the three of them one by one:
"Junior Li Mingru
I met the founding emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Senior Jiang.
I have met the ancestor of Shangguan, the senior Shangguan.
I have met the Confucian Patriarch Zhi Fang Tian and Senior Zhong Ni. "
The three titles rang out one after another, and each sound caused the hearts of all the powerful people in the room to tremble.
In the field, an old man who was tall and powerful, but full of knowledge smiled and patted Li Mingru's shoulder and talked to him. The little old man in black on the side, the Shangguan Patriarch, also seemed to be looking at a Like an outstanding junior, he chatted enthusiastically with him and said with emotion:
"My nephew of Ming Ru, my descendants are not very talented. It is really embarrassing for me to pass on to the generation of Shangguan Sheng. Speaking of which, that boy is talented enough, but he is too stupid. I am afraid it will be a bit difficult to ascend to heaven in this life." , among his three children, only the eldest daughter can barely talk about it. I hope that when little friend Mingru goes back, he will give Shangguan Sheng’s grandson more whips for me. Little friend Mingru, don’t be afraid, just tell him directly, you are Give him the name of his ancestor!"
Hearing this, Li Mingru smiled awkwardly and didn't know how to answer it for a while.
While he was joking and chatting with several elders, the majestic middle-aged man in black dragon robe only nodded to Li Mingru, and then strode towards the expressionless middle-aged Taoist.
Arriving in front of the Taoist, the middle-aged man glared at him fiercely, and then spoke directly:
"I am here today for one thing only!
Mu Chaoge, you can stop me, and I will fall out with you immediately. If you fight me, although I am no match, I am confident that I can do it by destroying this Daoyuan Palace. By then, you will also be manipulated. Taoist priests drive out so you can give it a try! "
After saying some clear words, the middle-aged man passed him directly and strode towards the man and woman in the field.
As he stepped forward, the man and woman suddenly felt frightened and their teeth began to tremble uncontrollably.
The middle-aged Taoist just looked on coldly, but did not stop him. It seemed that his threat had an effect.
In the field, under the attention of countless people, a middle-aged man wearing a black dragon robe, with soaring momentum and an unimaginable aura of a heavenly dragon, came to a man and a woman with pale faces.
The other monks around them lowered their heads and turned a blind eye. Even the golden-bodied monk sitting next to these two people closed his eyes and recited sutras in a low voice, reciting very seriously.
No one dares to disobey Jiang Taiqing, the founding emperor of the Tang Dynasty, at this time!
At this moment, the breath of the middle-aged emperor was so strong that the man and woman couldn't breathe, and the woman among them knelt on the ground with a "plop".
The man stretched his neck reluctantly and said:
"Japan has been destroyed by China. Both Izanami and I have lost the faith of the people. Without faith, it is destined to be difficult for Izanami and I to improve our cultivation. Jiang Taiqing, I"
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Taiqing suddenly glared:
"Who do you think you are! How dare you call me by my first name!"
As soon as these words came out, a violent aura raged in the hall instantly, and the aura even turned into a violent dragon roar. For a time, thousands of monks in the audience lowered their heads, and even the mysterious Mu Chaoge He narrowed his eyes.
Li Mingru was also amazed when he saw it, and said with emotion: "Emperor Jiang is worthy of being the emperor who inherited the ancestral dragon. As soon as this ancestral dragon intention comes out, it is really breathtaking, and I can't help but want to kneel down and kowtow."
The tall and mighty Mr. Zhong Ni smiled when he heard this and said sternly: "You see, Ming Ru, I can't be affected. Do you know why?"
Li Mingru thought for a moment, and then guessed: "Could it be that Mr.... pees a little higher than ordinary people?"
Kong Zhongni:……
