Zhao Tianming's face is getting thicker and thicker.
But a few women like to hear this kind of talk. In fact, all women like to hear this kind of sweet talk.
"Okay, we believe you, but this time, how many days will you stay?"
Xie Na's eyes shone with charm.
Zhao Tianming was ashamed.
He chuckled: "I have to feed you after all."
"It's been a thousand years. You really have to feed us this time. Otherwise, you can go with Sister Ningxue first."
Xie Na smiled.
Jiang Ningxue's face turned red: "I'm not in a hurry, you should go first."
"I'm not in a hurry either."
Zhihu lowered his head and said.
Li Meishu blushed with embarrassment and said in a mosquito voice: "I am the last."
Zhao Tianming couldn't laugh or cry.
You have become more humble.
He rolled his eyes: "Don't give in. Let's go together."
The girls were even more shy, but no one objected.
Zhao Tianming set up a barrier. There was nothing he could do about it. He would naturally scream when he was deeply in love. The noise was too loud and it would be embarrassing if others heard him.
For the next month, Zhao Tianming stayed in the yard and never went out.
On this day, Zhao Tianming finally opened the barrier, but the four girls were not sent out.
It's not that they don't want to, but they just had a big battle and they haven't recovered yet, and Zhao Tianming doesn't want them to send him away. He wants to go to the fairy world secretly alone.
However, someone was already waiting outside.
It was none other than Mr. Seven.
"Master Zhao."
Mr. Seven saluted respectfully.
Zhao Tianming smiled and said, "Mr. Qi, do you want to see me for anything?"
ah?
Mr. Seven was stunned.
Have you forgotten about Shang Zong?
Or do you not care about those people's betrayal at all?
For a moment, he didn't know where to start.
Zhao Tianming said: "Since there is nothing wrong, let's go back. I am also going to the fairy world."
Mr. Seven quickly said: "Something's wrong."
"Then just say it."
"How is Mr. Zhao going to deal with Shang Zong's matter?"
Mr. Seven asked.
Zhao Tianming really forgot about this matter, or in other words, he didn't care at all.
"Didn't I tell you about this matter? Just watch and deal with it."
"Several elders of the Shang Sect have been dealt with. The remaining members of the sect are very regretful. They swore a poisonous oath that they would never betray Young Master Zhao forever, so I let them go. I don't know if Young Master Zhao will return. Satisfied, any other instructions?"
Mr. Seven asked cautiously.
Zhao Tianming said without thinking: "You handled it very well. I have no objection at all."
Mr. Seven breathed a sigh of relief and felt reassured.
He was really afraid that Zhao Tianming would settle the score in the future. If he was not satisfied, he didn't know how many lives would be lost.
"That's good, that's good."
Zhao Tianming couldn't laugh or cry: "Do you have anything else to do?"
"Young Master Zhao is going to the fairy world this time. When will he come back to see you?"
"have no idea."
Zhao Tianming said.
Mr. Qi said quickly: "Can Mr. Zhao give lectures to the college for three days? This is also the common wish of all the monks in the mainland. I hope Mr. Zhao can guide them in their practice."
sweat……
Nani?
May I give you some advice?
Zhao Tianming was dumbfounded.
He has never thought about such a thing...
But he is the Realm Master. From now on, Mr. Seven will still have to take charge of this Sword Spirit Continent, and he will be responsible for the safety of several women. Although Zhao Tianming has given several goddess talismans respectively, he can be summoned at any time if something happens. But Mr. Seven’s face must still be given.
He hesitated for a moment, then readily agreed.
"Okay, then please notify me immediately. In three days, I will give a lecture at the college. If there are monks in the mainland who want to attend the lecture, they can come."
Zhao Tianming simply faced all the monks in the mainland, not just the academy.
To him, he is the lord of the world. A bowl of water is flat on the end, and all creatures on the continent are just like his people. There is really no need to treat them differently.
"Okay, thank you World Master, but are there too many people?"
"fine."
"Then I'll go and make an announcement right away." Mr. Qi said excitedly.
Zhao Tianming stopped him again and gave him a magic talisman.
"I went to the Immortal Realm. If the Sect Master of Shang Sect comes to Sword Spirit Continent to cause trouble, you can crush the magic talisman and I will arrive as soon as possible."
"Thank you, Mr. Zhao."
Mr. Seven quickly thanked him with a grateful look on his face.
Not to mention, he was really afraid that Shang Jian would come to Sword Spirit Continent to cause trouble in the future while Zhao Tianming was away.
He didn't want to see the lives of the mainland in ruins, not to mention that Xie Na and the other girls were in the academy. Now that they were fine, with the talisman of Zhao Tianming, he felt at ease.
Mr. Seven leaves.
Zhao Tianming suddenly felt uneasy.
I said all my words in front of several girls and Mr. Seven. What if I fail this time on my way to immortality?
Will it be embarrassing?
sweat……
But at this point, he could no longer change his tune.
Fortunately, Mr. Qi has a high emotional intelligence and did not ask him why he couldn't go to the fairy world.
Although he admitted in front of Shang Jian that he had been practicing in hiding for these years, maybe everyone didn't believe it and just took it as a joke.
…
Three days later, Zhao Tianming held a sermon meeting at the college.
He sat high in the clouds and began to preach.
The conference lasted for seven consecutive days.
Almost all the mainland monks came.
Many people want to meet Zhao Tianming himself, and of course, everyone also wants to take this opportunity to improve themselves.
Hundreds of millions of monks are all gathered together, and the entire time and space is filled with people.
Passwords are boundless.
This lineup surprised even Zhao Tianming.
He didn't expect that there were so many land cultivators in the mainland now.
Among them, there are tens of millions in the realm of gods.
Zhao Tianming was still very pleased.
He is the world leader, and the more developed the cultivation civilization is in the mainland, it will be good for him.
Seven days later, the sermon meeting ended. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhao Tianming stepped onto the road to immortality.
With just one step, he stepped in front of the Immortal Gate.
After entering the Immortal Gate, the old man in green shirt and a group of sword cultivators were still waiting here.
"Master Zhao."
As soon as the old man in green shirt saw Zhao Tianming, his expression changed slightly.
Although he couldn't clearly see the depth of Zhao Tianming's realm, he had a feeling that after thousands of years of hard training, Zhao Tianming was many, many times stronger than before.
Zhao Tianming coughed: "Can you close the Immortal Gate first?"
ah?
The old man in green shirt was stunned.
"I am also a person who wants to save face. Just shut it down. I am confident that I can pass this test."
Zhao Tianming said confidently.
sweat……
The old man in green shirt didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Why are you still like this?
"Young Master Zhao? Is face so important? Forgive me for being helpless!"
He refused.
Zhao Tianming's face looked a little ugly.
"Okay, let's start quickly, I can't wait."
Indeed, thousands of years of hard work are just for today.
He couldn't help but want to break the formation.
boom!
An extremely powerful momentum burst out from his body.
The faces of the group of sword cultivators changed greatly when they saw it.
So strong!
But Zhao Tianming was not in a hurry to take action.
In fact, he can sneak attack.
He didn't do that, he wanted to break the formation openly.
He still has this confidence.
"Set up the formation!"
The old man in green shirt said seriously.
