At that time, Li Mu didn't want to continue talking with this old wretch.
But there were still some things he had to ask.
"Why is the Immortal Demon Conference in Baoji City?" Li Mu asked, "With so many experts in the King Realm and the Upper Emperor Realm gathering together, if they fight, won't Baoji City be destroyed in an instant?"
"You really are a salty person who worries about nothing." The old faker said contemptuously, "The Golden Platform Taoist Temple is now occupied by the Pure Yang Sect. It's those stinky Taoists who worry about it. In fact, what you want to ask is, if you go to the conference and you have provoked so many people from the immortal sects, will you be beaten up so badly that even your own mother can't recognize you?"
Li Mu said, "If you talk like this, you will soon have no friends."
While picking his teeth, the old faker said, "Hehe, I didn't come to Earth to make friends … You can rest assured. I'll cover you in Randeng Temple. If anything goes wrong, I'll come to your rescue as soon as possible."
Li Mu said, "Cover me? Can you go with me?"
"No, the Randeng Temple can't be without a master for a day." The old faker said.
Li Mu was speechless.
"Your shabby temple leaks in wind and rain, weeds are everywhere, and the Buddha statue is covered with dust. Even beggars don't want to live in your shabby meditation room. You make it sound like an imperial palace. Didn't you leave the Randeng Temple for several years when you ran away?"
"Then do you have any treasures, divine weapons, Emperor weapons, and so on? Lend me eight or ten of them, so that I can protect myself when I go there." Li Mu said.
"Get lost."
…
In a few days, a lot of strange people came to Baoji City.
Especially at the foot of the North Mountain, all kinds of hotels and hostels, large and small, had been full of people. At first glance, it was obvious that they were Jianghu people from all over the world. And the discussion about the Immortal Demon Conference was also very noisy, as if it was a great confrontation between the good and the evil, and the competition for the leader of the martial arts circle.
Of course, those who lived at the foot of the mountain were basically nobodies.
The true immortals all rode on the clouds and mist, their bodies turning into golden light as they arrived, triggering strange phenomena in heaven and earth. They also went up the mountain at the first moment, being welcomed into the Golden Platform Monastery.
These days, the citizens of Baoji City had also seen all kinds of wonders, especially the immortals from all walks of life coming to the city on clouds. It was just like the legendary meeting in the peach garden.
On this day, the Great Immortal Demon Conference officially began.
Early in the morning, Li Mu took the stupid Husky and his maid Yun Guang to the Golden Platform Taoist Temple.
At that moment, people from all walks of life had gathered outside the Golden Platform Monastery. The Pure Yang lineage had a rather mild attitude towards mortals, so the cultivators from all over the world could barely gather at the square outside the Golden Platform Monastery. However, it was impossible for them to enter the inner square.
Li Mu's appearance attracted the attention of all parties.
The name of the Eastern God of War had long been spread everywhere. But recently, the things in the Qinling Mountains were only known by the immortal sects. The ordinary cultivators in the mortal world were not very clear about it. So, their understanding and evaluation of Li Mu remained the same as before.
In particular, in Luo Liang's live broadcast, Li Mu was taken away by the Clear Heart Swordsmanship Sect, which made the mortals have a wrong understanding of the status of Li Mu and the immortal sects.
Therefore, when Li Mu showed up, the factions and sects in the mortal world who recognized him were all talking about him, but they didn't think he was too high.
After all, in the past six months, the cultivators had figured out the attitude of the immortal sects towards mortals. They were extremely contemptuous and disdainful of mortals, treating them as ants. No matter how famous Li Mu was, he was just a mortal. They were all mortals, and they were all looked down upon by the immortal sects. Moreover, didn't he also come to join in the fun? They were all the same.
Even because of Li Mu's previous fame, many people were repulsed by him.
"Haha, he brought a dog to watch the fun?"
"There's also a maidservant."
"How dare a man who was captured by the Clear Heart Immortal Sect swagger out here?"
"He's still putting on airs at this time? He's just pretending to be the Eastern God of War, isn't he? "
"Well, he's good at marketing, hype, and operation. These days, if you want to be famous, you have to hype up. "
All kinds of discussions rang out in the square outside. Some people did not try to hide their words at all. Instead, they deliberately raised their voices so that Li Mu could hear them.
When Virgin Goddess Yun Guang heard that, she sneered.
It seemed that Li Mu, who wholeheartedly spoke for the mortals in the secular world, did not have a good reputation among the mortals he sheltered, not to mention prestige. This was really like a pig looking in the mirror — he was not a human being inside or outside.
He deserved it.
Li Mu came to the gate leading to the inner square.
The gate was closed.
Many cultivators were waiting to see him make a fool of himself.
Li Mu stopped, looked back, and glared at her. "You ignorant maid, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and knock on the door. Don't you have any eyesight? "
Virgin Goddess Yun Guang was so angry that her nose became crooked.
"Humph, the Eastern God of War actually lost his temper with a little maid. It's really eye-opening." A sarcastic voice came.
From the crowd, a young man with the smell of water walked out with a faint sneer on his face.
Li Mu looked at him.
"It's said that your strength is profound and invincible in the secular world. I, Bai Qing of Dongting Lake, want to learn a thing or two from you. I wonder, do you dare?" The young man's skin was light cyan. He was slender and slightly hunched. He stared at Li Mu provocatively.
"What a blind fool."
Virgin Goddess Yun Guang sneered inwardly.
Li Mu looked at the stupid dog and said, "Don't you like seafood and freshwater fish? It's such a big green prawn, and it looks delicious. "
The stupid dog's eyes lit up. "Can I eat it?"
"Yes," Li Mu said.
"Li Mu, you're becoming more and more sensible." The Husky opened its mouth.
Then, the slender young man with light cyan skin suddenly disappeared on the spot, as if he had melted into the air in an instant.
No one knew what happened.
Knock, knock, knock!
Holy Girl Yun Guang knocked on the door of the inner square.
Several Taoists in black and white robes, with wisps of immortal aura, opened the door and walked out.
"Who's knocking on the door? Don't you know the rules? Mortals who knock on this door will have their hands and feet broken. Is it because our eldest senior fellow apprentice is too gentle? Did he make you mortals so proud that you don't know what the rules of heaven are? "
They were the inner disciples of the Pure Yang Sect, and their cultivation was quite good.
"Get lost! Tell the Immortal and the Indestructible to come out and greet us. "
Holy Girl Yun Guang directly went over and cursed.
"You … You …"
The leading Taoist was in a high position. When he heard someone dared to curse his two senior fellow apprentices in front of him, he was about to attack them. But suddenly, he looked up and saw that the person in front of him was Yun Guang, the Holy Girl of the Cloud Tribe. He had seen her before, so he knew how terrible this woman was. He was so scared that he swallowed the words "courting death" back into his stomach. He hurriedly saluted and stammered, "Yes, yes, yes. Your Highness, please wait a moment. I'll go in and report right away."
After that, he ran into the inner square as if he was escaping.
"What?"
The crowd of cultivators in the outer square was completely dumbfounded.
"What's going on?"
"What's the background of this little maid? With just a few words, she scared the Celestial Immortals of the Pure Yang Sect into going to report. This … is too unreal, isn't it?"
After a while, something even more incredible happened to all the cultivators.
In the inner square, dozens of figures suddenly walked out.
Among them, in addition to the Immortal and the Indestructible Taoist, the two Celestial Immortals in charge of the Pure Yang Sect, there were also future generations and experts of other major sects. These days, they were all the core heroes that everyone had been talking about. It was said that they were the young geniuses of the major departments of the Heavenly Court.
But now, all of them had come out.
"Are they here to welcome Li Mu?"
"What … what on earth did Li Mu do?"
All of a sudden, many people's expressions changed.
In particular, those cultivators who had deliberately mocked Li Mu before were suddenly frightened. They lowered their heads and stepped back, hiding in the crowd for fear of being discovered.
"Your Highness."
"Your Highness."
"Sister Yun."
When the group of youngsters came out, they immediately clustered around the Yun Guang Holy Daughter.
The future leader of the Yun Tribe enjoyed a very high status. She used to be quite prestigious among the six tribes of the Heavenly Court. Naturally, she had some good friends. Even those who were not close to Yun Guang usually behaved politely to her at this time, not daring to slight her in the slightest.
Such a scene dumbfounded many cultivators in the mortal world.
"The situation is getting more and more confusing."
"Sister Yun Guang, when we went to the Yun Palace a few days ago, Master Mo said that you … Is it true? Did you really lower yourself to be the maid of that old fish's successor?" A little fairy with sparkling eyes, a small face, and willowy eyebrows like a chihuahua took Yun Guang's hand and asked innocently, "Sister, what are you playing at?"
Holy Daughter Yun Guang felt awkward, but she maintained a calm expression and said, "It's just a form of training. Besides, Senior Yu was invincible in the past. It's a rare opportunity to be able to listen to his teachings."
Of course, he couldn't say that he was forced to do this and was on the verge of going mad. Otherwise, wouldn't he be laughed to death by his good friends in the past? Moreover, if his competitors who fought openly and covertly in the past saw him in such dire straits, they would probably laugh themselves to death.
So, she had to pretend.
When Li Mu heard this, he almost laughed to death.
"This woman really wants to save face and suffer. She's quite good at pretending."
"Ahem …" Li Mu coughed.
Only then did the geniuses turn their eyes to Li Mu.
The immortal little Taoist boy came over with a smile and saluted with one hand. "Amitayus Buddha. Haha, Brother Li Mu, we meet again after parting in Tianxuan Mountain. I heard that Brother Li Mu got a beauty in the battlefield of the Ancient Ancestors. It's really worth celebrating."
Of course, he was referring to Cyan Fox Deity Bi Yan.
But Yun Guang Holy Girl's face suddenly changed. She thought that he said she belonged to Li Mu. She snorted angrily and said, "Little cow nose, you are a monk. How dare you gossip behind someone's back? What do you mean? "
"Well …" The immortal little Taoist's face stiffened. He said, "I mean …"
"Shut up. I'll remember today's humiliation. When my experience is over, I will definitely let you know the power of the Finger Sword of the Cloud Tribe," Yun Guang Holy Girl said coldly.
The little Taoist didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "What's the matter?"
Li Mu glared at him and said, "What are you talking about? Step back. "
"You …" Yun Guang Holy Girl was so angry that she almost vomited blood. But in the end, she obediently stepped back and stood behind Li Mu. She lowered her head and gritted her teeth, but she didn't say anything.
That scene simply subverted the outlook and worldview of countless cultivators in the mortal world.
Those geniuses of the Heavenly Court were so respectful to Li Mu, a maid. What about Li Mu's status? Was he the Divine Son of the Heavenly Court or the Immortal King?
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