Chapter 153: The Man Named Martial God

Li Mingyang followed Zhu Pingtian and left, shuttled through the inner courtyard of the Divine Martial Academy, and continued towards the back mountain.

He's never been here before.

There is no real mountain in the back mountain.

If the outer courtyard and inner courtyard of the Divine Martial Academy look like an academy, the quiet, spacious, and natural scenery of this back mountain is simply like a Taoist mountain gate.

Although there are also scattered houses, there are also fireworks in the world, and from time to time you can see some masters in a hurry, but more quietly quiet.

"Here...... It's also part of our God's Martial Academy?" Li Mingyang couldn't help but ask curiously.

Zhu Pingtian smiled: "You will be able to come here soon, the Divine Martial Academy is divided into the Outer Courtyard, the Inner Courtyard, and the Heavenly Courtyard, corresponding to the beginner disciples, the True Martial Disciples and the Divine Martial Disciples respectively. ”

"The so-called Heavenly Courtyard is here, and the Shenwu disciples can only be promoted after they have achieved the Martial Arts Grandmaster. ”

"Of course, there are also many people who will choose to be the elders of the Divine Martial Academy after becoming a martial arts master, and this is also a path. ”

Li Mingyang scratched his head: "Oh, what's the difference?"

Zhu Pingtian snorted: "Then the difference is big, after becoming an elder, you can get a stable job and income, stabilize the various resources needed for cultivation, a stable environment, and of course, you also need to contribute to the stability of the Divine Martial Academy." ”

"And Shenwu disciples, without these privileges, the only thing they have to do is still to cultivate, of course, they have only one goal......"

"Become a Martial God disciple. ”

Zhu Pingtian smiled: "Don't look at the order of the two words is different between the Shenwu disciples and the Martial God disciples, this difference is big, all the masters who have achieved the grandmaster can be promoted to the Shenwu disciples through the assessment, but they have to become the personal disciples of the Martial God and his old man...... Tut-tut, then it's hard to get to the sky!"

Li Mingyang smiled excitedly: "Could it be...... Martial God, his old man, wants to see me this time, just to promote me to be a closed disciple of his old man?"

Zhu Pingtian glared at him for a long time.

"I think you're trying to eat fart!"

"it...... Isn't my talent still unsightly to his old man?"

"You're talented...... But he also has to follow the basic ...... in selecting his disciples Here comes the rules!"

"Oh. ”

Shuttling through the deep silence of the so-called Heavenly Courtyard, Zhu Pingtian led him to an inconspicuous small door.

The red walls and black tiles, the shrubs are overgrown with weeds, and it is very secluded.

But Li Mingyang seemed to smell a fragrance, of course, not a floral fragrance, but a ...... Meaty?

There were also some subtle shouts coming from inside.

However, the courtyard behind this small gate seems to have some kind of isolated barrier, otherwise with Li Mingyang's perception and spiritual sense, it is absolutely impossible to only perceive such a small thing.

"Behind this door is the place where the old man of the Martial God and his personal disciples are staying, you can push the door in yourself, I won't provoke his old man." ”

Li Mingyang: ", won't you accompany me in?"

Zhu Pingtian smiled mockingly, and the muscles on his face trembled slightly: "What, are you still nervous?"

"I'm nervous, what have I been afraid of when I'm so big?"

"Hehehe, that's fine. ”

After saying this, Zhu Pingtian walked away with a round belly.

Li Mingyang looked at the small door, coughed, and raised his hand.

Do you knock on the door, or do you just push the door?

Li Mingyang took a deep breath and knocked lightly on the door.

I didn't expect him to knock on the door so softly, and with a squeak, the dilapidated wooden door was opened directly......

"it!"

Seeing that the door was knocked open directly, Li Mingyang was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't help it, shook his head and walked in directly.

As soon as you walk in, it seems that you have entered the barrier.

It's like a small world inside.

Suddenly, the rich aroma of barbecue and the loud noise reached his nose and ears.

Li Mingyang looked around, here looks at an ordinary courtyard, two big poplars stand tall, the aura is revived after the mutation and crazy growth, a bit straight into the sky, there are many flowers and plants on both sides of the courtyard, not yet fully grown, gently swaying in the wind that gradually warms up in the spring.

The house in front of it looked magnificent, with a staircase in front of the hall, and a large open courtyard down the stairs, and on the side of the stairs there were several old men grilling skewers, and the aroma and noise emanated from them.

Li Mingyang was dumbfounded.

Big tiled house, big poplar, big yard, big ...... A bunch of old men grilling skewers?

This is so different from what I imagined!

He scratched his head, and his heart suddenly moved again.

Another serious problem comes to mind.

Valkyrie, his old man......

What the does it look like?

Although he had seen the statues of Lord Martial God, and even many portraits of Lord Martial God came out, no matter which one he was, it was impossible to clearly show his true face as an old man.

Most of them are just showing a majestic and invincible overlord atmosphere.

It's like the portraits of the emperors in the history books, all of them look like a mold.

"According to the routine, Lord Martial God should be sitting in the lobby of the house, drinking tea and waiting for me to come?"

"But maybe...... Wouldn't it be embarrassing if his old man was among these old men who were kebabs?"

"Forget it, I'll go up and ask!"

Looking at the five or six old men sitting in a circle, Li Mingyang made a difficulty, which one should he ask?

He thought about it for a while and decided to directly pick one at random, and then ask which one was the Martial God.

Slow down......

Li Mingyang suddenly thought again, if the one he chose was the Martial God, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing to ask him who was the Martial God?

After thinking about it for a while, he swept his eyes around again, and glanced at the information of these old men, and his eyes lit up.

"Found it! It's him!"

He immediately took his hand and patted the innermost old man on the shoulder.

The old man with a mouth full of oil who was eating with a bunch of big waists felt that someone was patting him on the shoulder, turned his head and glared angrily, glaring at Li Mingyang.

"What the hell?!"

Li Mingyang squeezed out a smile and asked politely and quietly, "Hello uncle, do you know where the old man of the martial god is?"

"Who are you, what are you looking for?"

"My name is Li Mingyang. ”

"Oh, Li Mingyang, ah......"

"You know me?"

"I've heard of it, I've heard of it...... What is the first day of the land of Shenzhou, is it said that you are not?"

Li Mingyang asked in a hurry, but the old man was rambling, and it was rude not to answer, so he could only say with a smile.

"Hey, it's me, it's me. ”

"You kid is not modest at all!"

Li Mingyang nodded and said shyly: "Strength does not allow, it is not allowed." ”

“......”

After the old man finished eating the last big waist on the skewers, he rubbed the corners of his mouth with his sleeve casually, wiped his left and right hands back and forth, and stood up.

He is very tall, half a head taller than Li Mingyang.

"Hello on the first day, your uncle and I are the martial gods. ”

Li Mingyang:

“......”

“......”

“......”

“...... Huh?!"