"What? Are you doubting me? Or are you questioning the Emperor Tian Shen Palace?"

The young man in purple dress had completely turned cold and he stared at Lin Xueyi and Ling Potian unkindly.

Lin Xueyi and Ling Potian's faces changed drastically.

However, whether Lu Ming can participate in the assessment is related to the situation in the Scarlet Sun Empire and the survival of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and Chixiao Valley. We have to ask clearly.

"The messenger, I misunderstood, but Lu Ming did not have an invitation letter. It's really strange. Please respond to the messenger...!"

Lin Xueyi gritted her teeth and continued.

"presumptuous!"

Before Lin Xueyi finished speaking, the young man in purple shouted loudly, and at the same time, a terrifying aura erupted from the young man in purple.

This breath is as thick as a mountain, as vast as a vast ocean, extremely powerful and vast.

"Half-step king!"

Lin Xueyi and Ling Potian exclaimed in unison. At the same time, a powerful aura burst out from both sides, which offset the power. However, their bodies swayed and took three steps backwards.

Strong, too strong!

Everyone at the scene was shocked and stared at the young man in purple.

Everyone never dreamed that this young man in purple clothes was actually a half-step king.

He looks only twenty-six or seven years old. At this age, he has actually reached the level of a half-step king. It is really amazing.

And it seems that they are stronger than Lin Xueyi and the others.

"Is this the strength of the Emperor Heaven God Palace? Any young man who comes to the Scarlet Sun Empire to send invitations is so powerful!"

On the side, Lu Ming's eyes also condensed, and his face was a little solemn.

"Hmph! It is natural that the actions of the Emperor Tian Divine Palace make sense. How can you be suspicious? If you think of your first offense, you will not pursue it. If there is a next time, I don't mind erasing you!"

The young man in purple clothes had a gloomy eyes and said coldly, full of a lofty posture.

"President Lin, there is no need to say much!"

Lu Ming sent a message to Lin Xueyi.

Lin Xueyi and Ling Potian sighed and said nothing.

"snort!"

The young man in purple snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and turned around and left.

Just as he turned around, he glanced at Lu Ming, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Although it only flashed by, it was still captured by Lu Ming.

"Huh? What's going on? I've never seen this person before, nor have any grudges with the Emperor Tian Divine Palace. Why does this person look at me with a hint of coldness?"

Lu Ming frowned and thought.

"What the hell is going on? Why didn't Champion Hou receive the invitation?"

Ling Potian had a relatively anxious temper. As soon as the young man in purple left, Ling Potian screamed.

"Yes, this matter is too strange!"

Lin Xueyi also frowned, full of worries.

Without an invitation letter, you cannot participate in the assessment of the Emperor Tian Shenwei.

If Qiu Changkong did not enter the Emperor Tian Shen Guard, then it would be fine. If Qiu Changkong entered the Emperor Tian Shen Guard, even if he only became the Preparatory Emperor Tian Shen Guard, then they would be in danger.

"The two leaders and champion Hou, I have a guess, I don't know if it is true!"

At this moment, an old voice sounded and an old man with snow-white hair walked out.

"Senior Hua, what are your guesses?"

Lin Xueyi asked hurriedly.

This old man is a senior of the royal family. Even if Hua Zhengxing is alive, he will call this man the uncle.

He has a very high seniority and has the ninth level of Wuzong. He is the only remaining master of Wuzong in the royal family.

The old emperor pondered for a moment and said, "I am happy to make friends all over the world. Even in the Ten Directions Sword Sect, there are friends of me. I once vaguely heard a secret story. It is said that after Qiu Changkong was a big man from the eastern part of the Tianxuan Domain of the Emperor Tianshen Palace and accepted it as a registered disciple!"

"What? Qiu Changkong is the registered disciple of the great figure in the eastern part of the Tianxuan Domain of the Emperor's God Palace?"

The old emperor's words were like a bomb, rumbling in everyone's minds.

One by one, they looked at the old emperor in shock.

"Senior, are your words true?"

Lin Xueyi's voice trembled.

The old emperor nodded and said, "There should be no mistake."

Sisi…

The sound of smoking a cold air sounded, and the atmosphere at the scene fell into an extremely depressing and heavy state.

"So, it's probably because Qiu Changkong has made some moves. Otherwise, with the talent of Champion Hou, how could he not receive the invitation letter!"

Lin Xueyi said in a deep voice, her eyes full of solemn expression.

"What should I do? Qiu Changkong has such a big shot as a backstage. Wouldn't he definitely join the Emperor's God Guard?"

A golden robe elder Taoist.

"That's not necessarily the case. The selection of the Emperor Heaven God Guard has its own rules. You can join steadily without a backer. In the end, it depends on your own strength!"

Lingpo Tiandao.

"good!"

Others nodded one after another.

Despite this, the atmosphere on the scene was still extremely depressing.

"Seniors, don't worry so much. At that time, there will be no battle. Who will win? Who will know before the battle?"

At this time, Lu Ming said loudly.

There was no sign of discourage on his face, and his body stood straight, still confident and determined, like a magic gun that broke the sky.

If the soldiers come and generals come and the water comes and the soil is covered, so what if Qiu Changkong has a backstage?

It's just a battle.

"Champion Hou is right. Things have not reached the worst step yet. We don't need to be discouraged. The only way to continuously improve our strength is to keep improving our strength."

Lin Xueyi said.

Then, everyone returned to the hall, discussed for a while, and then left.

But everyone's psychology is full of big rocks, and it is difficult to let go for a while.

Lu Ming returned to the large tent of the Red Blood Military Camp, entered the Supreme Temple and sat cross-legged.

"Strength, no matter what situation it faces, as long as your own strength is strong enough, you can solve everything."

Lu Ming thought to himself.

Immediately, with a wave of his hand, a bunch of spiritual herbs appeared on the platform.

Lu Ming planned to start practicing the battle body of all spirits.

He has not practiced his physical body for a while, because he does not have advanced spiritual herbs. Those first and second-level ones, the effect is too poor when practicing, and instead wastes time.

During this period, there were many battles. Lu Ming killed a large number of powerful Wuzong masters and obtained the other party's storage rings. There were many fourth-level spiritual herbs.

Before Lu Ming, he had already achieved a fifth-grade physical body, and only the fourth-level spiritual herb can improve the effect.

Immediately, with a wave of his hand, two level 4 spiritual herbs were grabbed by Lu Ming and began to use the technique of fighting the body of all spirits.

Not long after, the two spiritual herbs turned into the energy of all spirits, penetrated into the depths of Lu Ming's body, and refined the strength of the body.

After refining the two plants, two more were taken out.

Time passed slowly during Lu Ming's practice.

......

Zhuqueyuan, Yan Lan’s residence.

"Lan'er, you really want to go to that place?"

Yan Lan looked at Mulan anxiously.

"Grandpa, is there any other way to do it now? Only by going to that place can you get an invitation letter for Lu Ming, and Lu Ming can participate in the selection of the Emperor's God Guard!"

Muran said with a firm face.

"Lan'er, you have to think clearly."

Yan Lan sighed.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!