The Immortal Ascension Steps were long. Even though it was only a leader-level Sacred Assembly, there were plenty of leaders, rulers, half-immortals, saints, and emperors in the Tianshu Sect. The white Immortal Ascension Steps immediately attracted the attention of many people.
It smelled like gunpowder!
"So you're the Palace Master of the Sail Dragon Palace, Hua Dongming?" asked Zhu Minglang in return.
"Of course … not." The man in golden-red robe flung back his long sleeves as he slightly puffed out his chest and said, "I'm Grand Guardian Zhong Xian, the subordinate of the head of the palace. Considering that you're from the same sect as him, our head of the palace asked me to tell you a few words so that you could behave yourself. Listen carefully …"
Before the golden-red robed man could finish his words, Zhu Minglang raised his leg and kicked the man, who was still putting on airs, down the Divine Temple's Celestial Ascension Steps!
"Thud thud thud thud!"
The man in a golden-red robe rolled on the white jade steps. With the help of Nüwa, Zhu Minglang applied a heavy force on him, allowing him to roll even faster!
"BANG!"
Great Guardian Zhong Xian rolled to the bottom. He crawled up with a bruised face and disheveled hair. He was in a sorry state.
He climbed up and used his finger to point at Zhu Minglang, who was high up. He roared angrily, "How dare you, how dare you attack me in broad daylight when I am talking to you nicely. Are you looking down on God Xuan Ge of the Divine Temple? Are you looking down on God Hua Chou?!"
"A mere messenger eunuch dares to flaunt his prowess in front of this sect master. Since you like to pass on messages to Hua Dongming, then tell him that a disciple like him who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors should run around begging for pity with his tail between his legs. If he dares to walk around in front of me like you, I will definitely take his head and bring it back to offer it to my Building Dragon Sect's old sect master!" Zhu Minglang pointed at the messenger eunuch and said.
Li Wangshan and Qin Yi, the two Sect Masters who came with Zhu Minglang, were dumbfounded!
So Brother Zhu has such a bad temper?
They were in front of Xuan Ge Holy Temple. To put it simply, God Xuan Ge might be watching them from somewhere. Xuan Ge had always been a peaceful person. He would not take the initiative to cause trouble. Zhu Minglang was beating someone right under the eyes of a god. He was really fierce.
Yang Bing glanced at Zhu Minglang and didn't find it strange.
In the Dragon Gate, Zhu Minglang was even more arrogant. The rumor about the Dragon Gate's Gui Jian Chou among the minor gods and the God's Chosen Ones was most likely him.
"You … How dare you! You … You have no respect for the gods! Holy Sage, Holy Sage, you have to uphold justice for me! As the Great Guardian of the Sail Dragon Palace, I've come to attend the meeting on behalf of our Palace Lord. This person attacked me on the steps of the temple. Shouldn't he be brought to justice?" Zhong Xian didn't dare to do anything to Zhu Minglang himself, but he began to use Xuan Ge, who was in charge of the meeting, to pressure Zhu Minglang.
On the Steps of Immortal Ascension, there was indeed a man wearing a Battle Sage Helmet. His hands rested on the hilt of his heavy sword. The heavy sword pressed down on the white jade stone. The entire Steps of Immortal Ascension seemed to be unable to bear the weight.
He took a step forward. His body emitted a clanging sound of metal colliding.
"Sect Master, please be careful with your words and actions. This is Xuan Ge Holy Temple. No one is allowed to use force," the Battle Sage warned Zhu Minglang.
"What does the grudge between my Loulong School and the Sail Dragon Palace have to do with you? To put it bluntly, the Sail Dragon Palace is a small branch of our Loulong School. All the members of the Sail Dragon Palace are my subordinates. Is it your turn to teach my unfilial disciples a lesson?" Zhu Minglang turned around and retorted.
The Battle Sage frowned. He was clearly dissatisfied with Zhu Minglang's words.
However, Zhu Minglang's words were not wrong. The Sail Dragon Palace was indeed a part of the Loulong School in the past. A traitor had split off.
"No one is allowed to use force. This is only a warning. Next time, I will expel you." The Battle Sage didn't dwell on the grudge and reiterated.
"Haha, you are just a small general protecting the Divine Nation. You dare to expel this Mad God? Are you worthy?!" At this time, Yang Bing walked up and arrogantly stood in front of the Battle Sage.
After drinking for a few days, Yang Bing and Zhu Minglang had already let bygones be bygones. At the crucial moment, he even stood up for Zhu Minglang. Zhu Minglang was a bit surprised.
"Since my God has allowed me to maintain order here, I have the right to suppress all unstable elements," said the Battle Sage of the Divine Capital.
"Brother Zhu, go ahead and beat that guy until he's looking for his teeth on the ground. I'll keep an eye on him. If he dares to touch you, I'll beat him until he's looking for his teeth on the ground!" Yang Bing was also an unreasonable person. He spoke with a threatening tone.
Zhu Minglang nodded his head and walked down the stairs. He raised his hand and fanned wildly at the messenger eunuch, Zhong Xian!
Slap! Slap! Slap!
Every slap was powerful. There were a few times when the messenger Zhong Xian's teeth were knocked out.
The Great Guardian of the Sail Dragon Palace was dumbfounded. He didn't know why he couldn't use any divine power. His body was so heavy that it felt like he had been petrified. It was clearly a simple attack, but he couldn't fight back at all!
"Men!"
The Battle Sage suddenly yelled as if he had been greatly insulted.
Instantly, a hundred people in heavy armor appeared on the Immortal Ascension Stairs. They were fully armed with golden helmets and holy armors. They held extremely heavy swords in their hands!
Zhu Minglang completely ignored the situation. He continued to beat them while cursing, "Traitorous disciple, traitorous disciple!"
"Stand down!" Suddenly, a person in a colorful robe walked over and yelled at all the sword warriors that appeared.
The heavy sword warriors all backed off, but the Battle Sage's expression was extremely ugly!
This little Faction Leader was too arrogant. Not only did he beat someone up in front of the God Temple, he even had so many people standing up for him.
Song Shenhou quickly walked over with a calm smile on his face. He said to the Battle Sage, "Sage, that Zhong Xian wasn't invited to the Sacred Leader Assembly. He's just a follower. He has no right to participate in this assembly. Besides, this is a private matter of their sect. We don't have to get involved. Of course, it's not right for them to fight in front of our God Temple … Faction Leader Zhu, there's a martial arts arena on the left. Can you do us a favor and bring him there to fight? Our God doesn't like to see blood on such a grand day. "
"Sure, sure!" Zhu Minglang saw that it was Song Shenhou and nodded.
…
After beating them up for a while more, the person was half crippled. There was no need to kill him. The main thing was that someone had to pass on the message.
Zhu Minglang tidied up his sleeves and stepped onto the White Jade Immortal Ascension Stairs again. When he saw a few maidens from the God Temple cleaning the stairs that were dirtied, Zhu Minglang didn't feel guilty at all. He continued to walk up the high hall.
Everyone looked at Zhu Minglang like he was crazy. However, their gazes were respectful and distant.
Too arrogant!!
Not only did he cripple someone in front of God Xuan Ge, but he also continued to participate in the assembly as if nothing had happened.
Was this the Tower Dragon Palace that even dared to beat up the Righteous God??
It deserved its reputation!!
Except for Hua Dongming who became Hua Chou's bootlicker, everyone else who came out of the Tower Dragon Palace had the potential to blaspheme Gods.
…
After entering the assembly, Zhu Minglang saw that everyone's seats were strictly arranged.
The Righteous Gods sat in the high seats. The Gods sat in the middle seats. The leaders of the organizations below the Gods sat in the low seats. The sects, kings, loose immortals … sat in the main seats.
This was also a Gods Assembly. Although many of them were fake Gods, mixed up Gods, and clingy Gods …
Zhu Minglang saw Song Shenhou. His seat was quite high up.
Sect Leader Li Wangshan and Sect Leader Qin Zhan who came with him weren't from small sects. Even in the main seats, they were in the front few rows. Although they didn't seem to like women and wine, they had high positions and were famous people in Tianshu.
Zhu Minglang's seat was awkward. Probably because he was about to decline, his seat was close to the door.
When he looked back, he could see the Battle Saint with a dark face.
The people of the Tower Dragon Palace used to sit in the middle seats. Now, they were about to leave the hall …
An ordinary-looking man with small eyes walked over and asked Zhu Minglang politely, "Young Martial Uncle, are you Young Martial Uncle?"
"You are?" Zhu Minglang didn't recognize this person at all.
"Ahem, since Young Martial Uncle has taken over the position of Loulong School's Sect Leader, you should at least take a look at our sect's genealogy. There should be a picture of me in it. I'm from the Hidden Dragon Palace. Master is too stubborn. He would rather not have a single person left in the Tower Dragon Palace. As his disciples, we had no choice but to establish the sect. Of course, I'm different from Hua Dongming who cheated his master and destroyed his ancestors. I'm still loyal to the Tower Dragon Palace. I was fortunate enough to see Young Martial Uncle's fist and palm techniques at the stairs. They were exactly the same as Master's. I'm impressed," the ordinary-looking man who claimed to be the Master of the Hidden Dragon Palace said.
"Oh, oh, oh. I've heard of the Hidden Dragon Palace. It's also a branch of the Tower Dragon Palace. Scattered is a sky full of stars, yet this sect is a mess. "Zhu Minglang said.
At first, Zhu Minglang thought that the Tower Dragon Palace was a down-and-out rotten sect with a story behind it.
However, Zhu Minglang recently discovered that the Tower Dragon Palace was indeed glorious many years ago. Not only did the traitor Hua Dongming become an important figure, but the other disciples of the Tower Dragon Palace also did well in recent years. They established their own sects and weren't weak.
"Master's temper is too stubborn and isn't suitable for the sect's development. However, Master is indeed a teacher worthy of admiration. He has nurtured many disciples like us. Unfortunately, he only has two personal disciples. One is Hua Dongming, and the other is you, "said the Palatial Master of the Hidden Dragon Palace.
After chatting for a while, Zhu Minglang temporarily couldn't tell if the Palatial Master of the Hidden Dragon Palace was a reliable person. After all, anyone could flatter him.
On the other hand, the Palatial Master of the Tower Dragon Palace sat in a position much higher than Zhu Minglang's.
However, the Palatial Master of the Hidden Dragon Palace asked if Fan Guangzhong had left anything behind.
In Zhu Minglang's opinion, Fan Guangzhong's most valuable possession was the Soul Ascension Technique. The Palatial Master of the Hidden Dragon Palace should know about it. However, Zhu Minglang wouldn't reveal any relevant information to him. Instead, he wanted to learn more about the Soul Ascension Cauldron from this fellow.
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