When the little tree suddenly shivered...
Lu Xingdang, who had been watching the battle from outside the arena of the Path of Nine Tribulations, had already walked down.
He did not approach, but looked from afar at the cultivators of Nine States who were still sitting neatly below the arena.
In his eyes, the cultivators of Nine States were still superficial, stupid, and extremely ordinary. There was nothing special about them.
But the ridiculous things that he had been worried about did not happen.
The cultivators of Nine States were not arrogant and supercilious, nor were they ignorant and arrogant.
In the entire Dao discussion, they did not show enough talent and understanding to move him, but at least...
They were tenacious, and would rather take the direct than seek the indirect.
Recalling the farce that gradually changed, he felt a little guilty.
He had to admit that in the Dao discussion, the cultivators of Nine States did not show the slightest qualification to discuss Dao. What they did was to listen to Daozu's preaching of Dao, and then crazily absorb it. Finally, after a short period of contemplation, they verified what they had learned by exchanging pointers.
This was what he could have expected.
But what he did not expect was that what he had expected, which was equivalent to a senior instructing a junior, gradually changed its flavor...
Those Daozu were no longer satisfied with being good teachers, but they were actually exchanging pointers...
And only by exchanging pointers could they get what they wanted.
What was that?
"Fighting style..."
To be precise, it was the fighting style that the Lu Family was best at.
But the strange thing was that this fighting style did not come from the Lu Family.
So, in conclusion, it can be said that
The cultivators of Nine States who obtained the Dao discussion through the mysterious act of showing off, not only did they not lose face, but they also shined their own light.
"I was wrong..."
Lu Xingdang, who was softly murmuring, looked at the cultivators of Nine States with a hint of gratification in his eyes.
He even felt a sense of pride in it.
After all, these young people were his young master's people.
"I hope that there will be a day when you can help the young master..."
Secretly murmuring his hope, Lu Xingdang stepped forward and led the cultivators of Nine States away from the arena.
With his appearance, the Daozu finally gave up their unrealistic demands.
However, a thought lingered in their minds.
"I have to find an opportunity to go to Xian Hong mountain personally!"
"That's right, they said they came from the Kingdom of the Nine States!"
"The Kingdom of the Nine States is that unassuming star outside of Xian Hong Mountain!"
"Although the Lu Family prohibits outsiders from entering the Kingdom of the Nine States, but …"
"But we are not outsiders, we are fellow Daoists!"
"I must figure out that fighting style!"
…
The rest of the Daozu also left. They seemed to be in a hurry.
It seemed that they, who had hurried back to the cave abode, were eager to leave behind something that was dissipating.
In the blink of an eye, there were only two people left in the Daozu Arena.
The young master is still here.
Father.
The distance between the two of them was originally at least several thousand feet.
However, no one realized that in this short period of time, Elder Father had unknowingly walked close to Gongzi Shang. The two of them watched as Daozu left.
"You must be Gongzi Shang, Young Master Shang, right?" Elder Father's voice was very serious. He turned to look at Gongzi Shang with a smile. "I have to thank you for this …"
"Hehe."
Gongzi Shang smiled warmly and turned to walk up the mountain.
The conversation between the two of them ended there.
Elder Father looked at Gongzi Shang in Silence as he walked up the mountain step by step.
Only when he could no longer see Gongzi Shang did he realize that his head couldn't be any higher.
"Maybe this is why you don't want to talk to me …"
Elder Father also smiled. He didn't get angry after being looked down on and walked toward the cave abode leisurely.
There were many people who saw this scene, but almost no one cared.
But practically no one cared, and it was even to the extent that Ming Qin only felt that this ant that was racking his brains to get close to his Young Master was truly overestimating his ability.
However, when he saw Gongzi Shang walking up the mountain, all his thoughts disappeared. His relaxed body involuntarily tensed up.
The sparring that lasted for more than a month ended at dawn.
When the rays of the rising sun from the east shone on the arena of the Path of Nine Tribulations, Gongzi Shang also appeared in everyone's sight.
Therefore, a very coincidental thing happened —
This round, everyone was tired of looking at the rising sun. But today, it seemed to be held up by Gongzi Shang's head.
And the morning glow seemed to have become a pair of wings for Gongzi Shang, making him extremely dazzling.
"It's Brother Shang!"
Only then did Little Miao, who was in the pink pavilion, stand up. She said in surprise, "Brother Shang is here. He really didn't lie to Little Miao. He wants to teach that arrogant person a lesson! That's great! "
When Gongzi Shang's feet stood at the edge of the arena, Ming Qin's heart also stopped beating.
Now, he no longer doubted it.
Because at this moment, he was extremely close to the truth.
Gongzi Shang going up meant that all his deductions were wrong.
But if Gongzi Shang didn't go up, he would be Emperor Hao's only son-in-law.
His nervousness was written all over his face.
Gongzi Shang didn't even look at him. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes.
Seeing this scene, Gongzi's heart, which was hanging in his throat, instantly calmed down.
But at this moment …
"Young Master Shang, didn't you say that you and Ming …" The servant who had arrived earlier asked curiously.
Gongzi Shang opened his eyes and smiled. "There's no rush. Let's wait a little longer."
Hearing this, the servant heaved a sigh of relief. She glanced at Ming Qin and sneered arrogantly. "Some people really have a pair of eyes for nothing. Can't you tell that Young Master Shang is saving face for you? Do you really have to wait for Young Master Shang to make a move before you piss in your pants?"
Ming Qin glanced at the servant coldly.
This glare made the servant take a few steps back with a pale face.
"Looks like the one who is favored by the heavens is me …"
Ming Qin wanted to laugh.
Because he couldn't figure out why Gongzi Shang, who had come this far, was worth waiting for.
The Heaven's Equal looked at each other.
They felt that the atmosphere of the Phoenix Mountain Meeting was getting more and more strange.
"That's strange …"
"Either he fights or he doesn't fight. Young Master Shang is …"
"Why is this Phoenix Mountain Grand Meeting so gloomy?"
"Sigh, let's just wait …"
…
This wait lasted for three days.
After three days of waiting, let alone Miao Miao, even the prodigies couldn't wait any longer.
And at this moment …
Ming Qin, who had been sitting quietly for three days, stood up at the same time and looked down at Gongzi Shang.
His gaze was calm.
But in the calmness, there was a glow of victory that no one could understand.
"Shang, are you still going to wait?"
Hearing this, Gongzi Shang opened his eyes and smiled. "If I can."
Ming Qin smiled. "What are you waiting for?"
"Waiting for the person destined by the heavens."
"That person is right in front of you."
"Sorry, it's not you."
"Then who is it?"
"It's …"
Gongzi Shang paused and looked at the sky. He sighed and stood up.
"Go and invite those who sparred three days ago. They've all woken up."
Hearing Gongzi Shang's orders, the servant was stunned. "Yes, yes …"
No one would have thought that Gongzi Shang would let the group of Sages Daozu watch the battle.
And Gongzi Shang, who hadn't seen Brother Feiyang, also went up the stage and stood in front of Ming Qin.
However, he was still looking at the sky.
"Brother Feiyang, you should be appearing this time …"
After muttering to himself, he looked at Ming Qin's six true bodies and bowed with a Dao salute. He said respectfully, "Fellow Daoist Ming Qin, please guide me."
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