"I'll go or not. I don't want to see these people for the time being."
Li Mu refused Fan Zu 'ang's invitation and did not attend the so-called "Sect Leaders' Meeting".
His Broadsword Intent Field could cover a radius of a hundred miles, so he knew everything in the entire martial arts field like the palm of his hand. He had observed all the sect leaders and martial arts masters. There were good and bad people, so it didn't matter if he met them or not. Moreover, Li Mu didn't want to reveal his identity now. He wanted to observe them in secret for a while.
Of course, the video of the battle in Mount Qilian released by the national propaganda department some time ago was approved by Li Mu.
That day, when he met with the leaders of the country, the content of their conversation touched Li Mu quite.
Those who stood at the top of the world, all their thoughts, questions, and thoughts were for the country and the people. It could be said that they had racked their brains. Just like what Li Mu had worried about before the meeting, "the Emperor's Mansion asked for talents and visited the exiled officials, Jia Sheng was even more talented." It was a pity that the leaders did not ask about the common people, but about the ghosts and gods. What they cared about was, first, beyond the universe, second, the people, and third, the people's livelihood. They were all painstakingly working on those things, so they did not ask Li Mu to extend their lifespans or anything like that.
In fact, with the emergence of Spiritual Qi on Earth, the country also began to control some martial arts forces. The integration of technology and Taoist magic arts was far more profound than ordinary people could imagine. And the health care of the national leaders also benefited from this. They were very healthy, which also ensured that they were energetic when they worked.
The desire for power was rooted in the genes of human beings. Everyone wanted to become an unparalleled master.
But even with Spiritual Qi and Cultivation Methods, not everyone could become an unparalleled master. It also needed perseverance, opportunity, aptitude, and the right time, the right age, and the right fate.
This world didn't want everyone to become a strong master.
Those who could become the leaders of a country were all elites with extraordinary perseverance and wisdom. They would give up something and make the wisest choice.
None of the leaders Li Mu met had the ambition to pursue power and become an unparalleled master. Instead, they were working for the welfare of the country and the people, which also reassured Li Mu.
In the past ten days, Li Mu went to Kunlun Mountain to look for the clues left by the old faker.
But without a doubt, there was no gain.
Obviously, the old faker did not want others to find his traces.
Li Mu thought that according to the old faker's concept, he would definitely come back after 20 years, so he should not leave any clues for Li Mu to find, or the clues would appear after 20 years, or the old faker would take the initiative to come to him after 20 years … In short, Li Mu gradually gave up the idea of finding the old faker by his own power.
The reason why he agreed with the state propaganda department to broadcast some of the clips of Qilian Mountain that day was that he hoped that if the old faker saw such clips, he would probably know that he had come back in advance, and maybe he would take the initiative to show up.
Li Mu gave up the idea of actively looking for the old faker.
Currently, there were only three things worthy of his attention.
The first was to teach 'Little Winter Melon' Xiao Dong.
The second reason was the upcoming Martial Arts Circle Convention, where they would elect the leader of the Martial Arts Circle. He hoped to find a few more talents like Xiao Dong and train them.
The third was the Qinling Heaven that was about to open.
That was the thing that interested Li Mu the most.
In the Qinling Mountains, all kinds of strange phenomena kept happening. According to the previous experience of the opening of the Heavens in the country, it had long been time to open. But for some reason, there was no accurate sign of the opening of the Heavens until now. However, around the northern foot of the Qinling Mountains, the Spiritual Qi between heaven and earth began to become abundant, and the density was higher than in other places. Obviously, a large Heavens was about to open, and it was much larger than the previous openings of the Heavens in the country.
Because when Li Mu killed Dessert Camel and Machete, he found the traces of the extraterrestrial evil sect. That evil cultivator should have come to Earth through the Heavens, which gave Li Mu some guesses. He needed to enter the Heavens in person to verify it.
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That night.
After the first Sect Leaders' Meeting, Lu Haoran was a little disappointed.
The discussion at the Sect Leaders' Meeting was not pleasant. Letting the martial arts people who advocated force sit down and have a meeting in a polite manner was really a mess, and the effect was not very good.
There was no first place in literature, and no second place in martial arts.
If it weren't for the presence of the high-level military leaders, they might have fought on the spot.
Of course, the most disappointing thing was that the "senior" did not show up at the Sect Leaders' Meeting tonight, which made many people who wanted to see him feel sorry.
After the meeting, everyone walked out of the first conference room.
"Haha, this senior is too arrogant. Even the high-level military leaders and the heads of all the major sects in the martial arts world can't invite him," Ling Hewu, the head of the True Spirit Sect, said gloomily. Ling Hewu, the head of the True Spirit Sect, said gloomily. She was more than 60 years old. Her hair was as black as ink, and her skin was well-maintained. She looked beautiful in her old age. It was said that in order to maintain her beauty, she had asked for secret prescriptions many times. She was a well-known beauty lover in Wulin.
"After all, he is an immortal. It's reasonable for him to not see the mortals," Gu Chen, the head of the Ancient Yue Sect, said.
Hearing that, Ling Hewu sneered and said, "Since he is an immortal, why does he still interfere in the affairs of the world? How much blood had been shed in the Qilian Mountains when thousands of people were killed in one day? If it's just to establish national prestige, we can just expel him. Why do we have to kill him? "
She did have some resentment in her heart.
The most important reason was that it was rumored that this "senior" was very likely to be Li Mu, the God of Massacre, who had killed the future leader of one of the three branches of the True Spirit Sect in Baoji City and crippled his junior fellow apprentice Ling Hezi, He Fei, and He Yu. In this way, he had a great feud with the True Spirit Sect. Naturally, it was normal for him to have some resentment.
"What are you talking about?" Lu Haoran, who had always kept a low profile, finally couldn't help saying, "Those who are not of our clan must have different intentions. These barbarians invaded our territory, killed our people, and injured our soldiers. We must kill them all. Only in this way can we demonstrate the majesty of our country. Those who dare to covet the divine treasure of our country must be killed. How can we just expel them?"
As the top expert of the seven major sects, he was quite prestigious in the Seven Sacred Sects. As soon as he said that, Ling Hewu's face flushed. She was displeased, but she didn't dare to say anything else. Lu Haoran was quite prestigious in the martial arts world.
The heads of the major sects all dispersed in twos and threes.
At this time, some clues could be seen.
Basically, the heads of the sects who were close to each other also had a good relationship with each other. This time, when they came to the Martial Arts Gym next door, they were also divided into different small groups. Since the state offered the position of the official leader of the martial arts world, of course, they would be jealous of it. In private, they would also form cliques and take this opportunity to seek benefits.
Everyone could see that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If they could get some status in this Wulin Alliance Meeting, they would definitely be able to make a meteoric rise in the future and establish their position in the martial arts world for the next decades or even hundreds of years.
The crowd dispersed.
Fan Zu 'ang and Su Cuo were the last to walk out of the Number One conference room. Looking at the backs of the heads who were leaving, they both sighed.
Scholars were easy to control, but martial artists were hard to tame.
Although they had expected that the first Sect Leaders' Meeting might not go smoothly, the degree of noise and chaos during the process was still beyond their imagination. Before the meeting, the military had also done some investigations to sort out the relationships between the hundreds of sects and gangs. But now, it seemed that the investigation was not deep enough.
In the old days, it was not an exaggeration to describe the martial arts world as a wilderness.
There were heroes in the wilderness, but there were also impurities.
"It seems that this Sect Leaders' Meeting will not be able to reach a complete agreement unless it is held eight or ten times." Fan Zu 'ang smiled bitterly. "This matter can't be rushed. The higher-ups want us to formulate the rules of the Martial Arts Society Assembly under the eight principles of' respect, understanding, freedom, and tolerance '… Tut, tut, tut, time waits for no man. It's a little difficult."
Su Cuo said, "A real master is as open-minded as a valley. He fights for the country and the nation and never cares about gains and losses. On the contrary, these dabblers are calculative, like profiteers in the market." She looked down on some of them from the bottom of her heart. They were simply mean people who scolded the locust by pointing at the mulberry tree and pointing at the mulberry tree.
"There are also patriots. The old head of the Divine God Sect, Lu Haoran, can be said to be a role model for domestic martial artists," Fan Zu 'ang said.
Su Cuo nodded. She also had great respect for this old man.
As the two talked, they came to the office.
"Reporting, an urgent message from the headquarters." Suddenly, a confidential secretary rushed in, knocked on the door, and handed an electronic document to Fan Zu 'ang.
Fan Zu 'ang's expression changed greatly when he saw it. "Huh? The Qinling Heaven has opened? "
Su Cuo was also taken aback. "That's fast. According to the energy monitoring, didn't they say that it would take about a month for the Heaven to reach the concentration standard for the opening? Why did it suddenly open? "
Fan Zu 'ang said, "There was an earthquake at the source of the Jialing River. After that, thick fog filled the air, and the Heaven suddenly opened."
Su Cuo did not speak, but she understood that the earthquake was not simple.
"The headquarters has made a decision. The Martial Arts Society Assembly will be postponed, and reliable martial arts practitioners will immediately be selected to go to the source of the Jialing River in the Qinling Mountains to explore the Heaven. There were no signs when the Heaven opened three times before, so the country was not prepared. This time, we must strive for the resources in the Heaven for the country's use. We can't let it become a private weapon in the hands of others," Fan Zu 'ang said.
"I'm afraid there will be another massacre. This time, the omen of the Qinling Heaven is too shocking. Some people have been lurking outside and waiting for a long time. In addition to the domestic martial arts forces, there are also foreign experts." Another officer said, "Some martial arts forces refused to participate in the Martial Arts Society Assembly just for the opening of the Qinling Heaven this time."
Su Cuo said, "We need to invite a real expert to preside over the overall situation."
"We can only ask Mu to do it," Fan Zu 'ang said.
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"Huh? How did you end up like this? "
When Lu Haoran returned to the station of the Divine God Sect, he saw his grandson, Lu Xun, grimacing in pain and bare-chested. He was wiping the Divine God Sect's secret medicine in the Taoist field. His face was swollen, and his body was also bruised. He looked quite miserable.
"Uh, I accidentally fell …" Lu Xun stammered when he saw his grandfather come in.
"Yan 'er, tell me, what happened?" Lu Haoran looked at Lu Yan' er.
Lu Yan 'er gloated and said, "Eldest Senior Fellow Apprentice fought with that soldier again. This time, he was beaten like a bear. He lay on the ground and couldn't get up, but he refused to admit defeat. The two of them made an appointment to fight again tomorrow."
"Is there such a thing?"
Lu Haoran was surprised and said, "That soldier couldn't beat you in the morning. How did he become so powerful in the afternoon?"
Lu Xun said indignantly, "There is an expert guiding that boy behind his back. It's really strange. When we fought at night, that boy was still using the broadcasting gymnastics punching method he used during the day, but I just couldn't beat him … I'm so angry."
"Oh, describe it in detail." Lu Haoran's interest was aroused.
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