Ji Qianming has made nearly a thousand such armors, and it is certainly not a big deal to take out two of them casually. He is the maker of armor and knows the difficulty of manipulating armor. If he has not been systematically trained, he will not be able to act normally in a short period of time.

In his eyes, these girls will retreat with just a little experience. Even if they have the perseverance and perseverance, they will never achieve anything.

At that time, as long as I say that they don’t have this talent, I will give up this idea.

etc!

Why do you have a premonition that you will be slapped in the face?!

Ji Qianming subconsciously touched his cheek, looked at the excited girls strangely, and shook his head slightly.

Probably...no?

After seeing off a few girls, Ji Qianming got up and said goodbye to Cang Mingzi and others, saying that he would go out for a while.

Guixu brought him a lot of pressure. Since he decided to accept the inheritance of the Daoxuan God Emperor, the sooner the better. But he didn't know how long it would take to accept the inheritance. He would never be wrong to say hello first.

"That's all? I thought you were going to do..." Cang Mingzi, who was sitting on the rocking chair of "Old Man Le", waved his hand in disregard, and turned the page of the little yellow book in his hand, "Siwushan is your home, not your cage, just do anything. No matter when you come back, we will always be waiting for you."

Ji Qianming was slightly shocked, nodded with a smile, then rose up with a sword and flew towards the sky.

As he was about to pass through the clouds, Ji Qianming subconsciously looked back and saw that among the lush and continuous mountains, there were only the maple leaves on Siwu Mountain that were fiery red, like a bright lighthouse, guiding the direction of his way home.

In a vague way, he seemed to see Cang Mingzi laughing lewdly on the rocking chair. Li Huaichen was practicing swords on the top of the mountain. Chen Jiusu was soaking in a pile of ancient books and pondering. Zhuang Liuying sat at the door of the house with her head on her back, looking at the direction he left, not knowing what he was thinking...

Ji Qianming withdrew his gaze and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I don’t know when Siwushan really felt like home for him.

This feeling is good.

The sky and the earth retreated rapidly in Ji Qianming's eyes. After leaving Siwu Mountain, he rushed westward.

Fangcun Mountain where Tianxin Pavilion is located has the function of space transfer, so there is no fixed location. Maybe it was still in the East Domain yesterday, but I had already gone to the South Domain today, so it is definitely unrealistic to look for it all over the world. Fortunately, when I left Tianxin Pavilion last time, Chen Fusheng specially gave him a way to contact Tianxin Pavilion to deal with the current situation.

After a long time, Ji Qianming slowly fell.

In front of him was a huge city, Menglai City.

Menglai City is not big, and it can only be regarded as an ordinary city in the Northern Territory. It is ordinary and has nothing special. It is a place where it is easy to ignore it even if you hold a map.

Ji Qianming walked into the city with a familiarity and wandered around the streets slowly. As time passed, Ji Qianming's brows frowned slightly.

He found the atmosphere in the city a bit strange.

Not to mention the pedestrians on the road, the guards of the City Lord's Mansion were wandering on the street one after another. If they saw a group of people gathered together, they would immediately drive forward. The driven ones could only be silent and leave in a hurry.

What is this to do? Ji Qianming's heart was full of doubts.

At this moment, another team of city lords' soldiers passed by Ji Qianming. The leaders looked at Ji Qianming and whispered a few words, then walked forward and asked in a humble and arrogant manner:

"Fellow Taoist, where are you from?"

Ji Qianming was stunned and immediately made up, "I'm coming from the southeast."

"Then have you seen this person?" The soldier took out a portrait from his waist and spread it in front of Ji Qianming. The portrait was a young man with handsome beauty and handsome eyes. There seemed to be a faint sense of humiliation between his eyes...

Isn’t this me?!

Ji Qianming looked at the familiar face and his heart jumped, and he shook his head firmly: "No, I haven't seen it before."

As soon as he left Siwushan, Ji Qianming changed his appearance with a illusion. At this moment, he was the image of a middle-aged man, and he did not look like Ji Qianming in the portrait at all.

Except for that faint sense of humiliation.

"What did this person do?" Ji Qianming asked in a curious manner.

The mansion glanced at him and pointed his finger at the two huge bright red fonts at the top of the portrait - the thief.

"This guy is the Ming Emperor of the barbarians. Did you hear the voice that spread throughout the world some time ago? It was him. He made some anatomy and said a lot of inciting words. He destroyed the Zhu family alone. He was a truly vicious person. If he saw it in the future, he must report it!" The soldiers of the mansion explained briefly, then turned around and left the army.

Ji Qianming's brows raised slightly. It seemed that his previous trial of the Zhu family had brought a lot of pressure to the Divine Emperor Dynasty...

From this point of view, these soldiers prohibited the gathering of the masses. Is it because they were worried that they would be incited and rebel?

Do you have such great influence?

Ji Qianming walked to a restaurant full of doubts, repeatedly confirmed the name of the store and walked into it.

"Customer, what do you want to order?"

"A jar of Tianjiu, a plate of fried pork hearts, and a braised safflower pigeon will be delivered to Jingyaju opposite tonight, Tianzi Room No. 1." Ji Qianming spoke lightly, then threw down a few taels of silver, turned around without looking back.

The waiter didn't stop him, quietly put away a few taels of silver, looked around, and walked into the kitchen as if nothing had happened.

That night.

Ji Qianming sat cross-legged on the bed in Room No. 1, Tianzi, and practiced with his eyes closed.

He has now touched the bottleneck of the half-step God King level, and he can only break through the window paper and be promoted to the half-step God King. It has only been nearly three years since he started practicing until now. If this terrifying promotion speed is spread, those so-called geniuses will probably commit suicide in shame.

Ji Qianming carefully used his spiritual power to touch the weak bottleneck. With a little force, he would be promoted to half a step tonight, but he did not do so. He just gathered his spiritual power, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

There are more important things to do tonight.

clatter--!

The slightest sound of landing came, and Ji Qianming slowly opened his eyes.

Under the hazy moonlight, a woman carrying the long sword of Liuxia entered the room for some reason and stood quietly in front of Ji Qianming. The moonlight shone a halo on the black robe, exuding a light and elegant aura.

Her eyes faced Ji Qianming, and she immediately leaned over and saluted respectfully, and a sound like a singing voice sounded.

"The Lord of Yaoguang Star in Tianxin Pavilion, pay homage to His Highness the Emperor."
Chapter completed!