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Shortly after the end of the battle, the news that Li Mingyu challenged Mo Qingyu but was easily defeated spread through the mouths of the disciples present at that time in the Extreme Dao Sect, and became the talk of many disciples after cultivation.

Although Li Mingyu's strength is not the top among the core disciples, it is not weak, Mo Qingyu can easily defeat him, which means that he already has the level of the top core disciples, and the disciples of the Extreme Dao Sect have guessed that Mo Qingyu should be able to achieve about 100 achievements in this year's annual competition.

This is already a high evaluation, and even more, disdain for Mo Qingyu, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the Extreme Dao Sect, there will be a blockbuster dark horse disciple in the annual competition every year, although Mo Qingyu has a good talent, he is still young, and it is just a flash in the pan.

In this regard, Mo Qingyu just smiled slightly, other people's evaluations of him, whether it was a hundred or a hundred in the year, or a flash in the pan, he didn't care, only he knew that his goal was to be the first, no matter what kind of powerful opponents he would encounter in the process, he would defeat them one by one.

On the other side, Li Mingyu, who learned that the news was spreading, was furious, and came to a luxurious mansion located in the east of the Extreme Dao Sect with a black face.

The person who can have a luxurious mansion in the Extreme Dao Sect is tantamount to being extremely prominent, and the person Li Mingyu is looking for is like this, his identity is the Holy Son, the highest status of a disciple in the Extreme Dao Sect, and he has the qualifications to become the next Extreme Dao Sect Master.

Outside the luxurious mansion, several teenagers were standing straight at the gate, probing their every move.

They were all inner disciples of the Extreme Dao Sect, who had no background, and wanted to seek the protection of the Holy Son and volunteered to become the gatekeepers of his mansion.

When Li Mingyu came to the luxurious mansion, he immediately attracted the attention of these gatekeepers, one of whom obviously recognized Li Mingyu, and when the other party walked in, he respectfully asked, "What is the matter with Senior Brother Li?"

"I want to see the Holy Son, you go and report it. Li Mingyu nodded slightly, and said coldly, he was naturally arrogant, although he was defeated by Mo Qingyu, but in front of these lowly inner disciples, he naturally had to remain arrogant.

The disciple of the gate immediately respectfully responded, turned around and walked quickly into the luxurious mansion.

After a while, the disciple who guarded the door returned to the door, came to Li Mingyu, and said respectfully: "Senior Brother Li, please come in, the Holy Son is in the Holy Yan Pavilion." ”

"Okay, I got it. Li Mingyu responded coldly and stepped into the luxurious mansion.

After Li Mingyu walked away, several disciples who guarded the door looked at the direction of Li Mingyu's departure and began to whisper.

One of the gatekeeper disciples pursed his lips and said with some unhappiness: "Hmph, isn't it the core disciple, he is so arrogant, he doesn't take us seriously at all." ”

"What kind of core disciple, isn't it just a dog under the Holy Son. Another gatekeeper disciple spoke, and continued with disdain: "I heard that a few days ago, he was easily defeated by a sixteen-year-old boy who had just entered the Extreme Dao Sect for more than half a year. ”

"Isn't it, I just ignored our brothers. The disciple who spoke first opened his mouth to vent his anger.

"Okay, let's not say a word, although he lost face to that young man, he is still a core disciple, the peak realm of moving mountains, far from us who are only inner disciples of the Ding Li Realm can provoke. The disciple who had been talking to Li Mingyu before saw the disdain in the mouths of the other disciples around him, and immediately opened his mouth and said vigilantly.

The remaining disciples looked at each other and did not speak, indeed, even if Li Mingyu's reputation was greatly damaged, it was not comparable to those of them who were unknown.

Seeing that the mood of several people was a little low, the disciple who opened his mouth spoke again: "Li Mingyu is a few years older than us, as long as we work hard, we will definitely be stronger than him in the future, and he will not despise us at that time." ”

Several people immediately cheered up when they heard this, full of energy, standing straight at the door, regaining confidence in the future, seeing a few people in high spirits, the disciple who had just opened his mouth to cheer up smiled silently and bitterly, looking into the distance, he thought in his heart, can he become stronger by working hard? He didn't know.

There are several large pavilions in the luxurious mansion, and the Shengyan Pavilion is one of them, which is located in the central area of the luxurious mansion and is the permanent residence of the Holy Son.

After getting the permission of the Holy Son, Li Mingyu went all the way unhindered and entered the Holy Yan Pavilion.

There are four floors in the Holy Flame Pavilion, and each floor has several rooms, and according to the disciples of the Guardian Pavilion, the Holy Son is in the tea ceremony room on the second floor.

After stepping into the Holy Flame Pavilion, Li Mingyu's body was a little stiff, and it was difficult to hide his nervousness, although he had known each other for three years, but every time they met, he would be nervous, after three years of getting along, Li Mingyu knew that the other party's personality was moody, and even extremely close people could not guess his thoughts.

Feeling uneasy in his heart, Li Mingyu gently knocked on the door of the tea ceremony room on the second floor.

After listening for a few moments, a peaceful voice came from the room, "Come in." ”

Hearing this voice, Li Mingyu's heart was slightly relieved, it seems that the other party is in a good mood today, with a bright smile on his face, Li Mingyu pushed open the door and entered the tea ceremony room.

The tea ceremony room is simple and orderly, there is no messy decoration, only an apricot-colored wooden table, and a complete set of tea sets, when Li Mingyu enters it, the handsome young man who is sitting cross-legged in front of the wooden table is raising the teacup that exudes white gas in his hand, taking a small sip of tea in his mouth, savoring it.

Seeing this, Li Mingyu stood respectfully on the opposite side, not daring to disturb the other party's interest, although the other party was younger than him, but the two had a huge gap in identity and strength, and in front of the handsome young man, he did not dare to make the slightest disrespectful move.

"Good tea!" The handsome young man tasted the tea in his mouth, couldn't help but sigh, put down the teacup with half a cup of tea, the handsome young man looked at Li Mingyu, showed a kind smile, and said, "Mingyu, you are here." ”

Seeing the other party speak, Li Mingyu immediately responded respectfully: "Holy Son, I'm really sorry for coming here uninvited today." ”

The handsome young man lazily propped up the wooden table, squinted his eyes slightly and said, "You and I have known each other for a long time, so there is no need to be like this, what are you looking for me today?" ”

"Holy Son, I shouldn't have told you about this, but after thinking about it for a while, I decided to tell you about it. Li Mingyu looked embarrassed and spoke, seeing the playful expression of the handsome young man, his face showed resentment, and he continued: "Lord Holy Son should know that I lost to Mo Qing, a genius disciple who has recently gained fame on the challenge platform a few days ago. ”

When the handsome young man heard the name in Li Mingyu's mouth, a trace of sharpness flashed in his eyes, he remembered that this young man, the other party had rejected his invitation in front of many disciples, and was disrespectful to him, only because of Mu Daoshu, he had never made a move on him, and he didn't expect that the other party would grow so fast, and in only half a year, he would be able to defeat Li Mingyu, who had the peak cultivation of the Mountain Moving Realm.

"After standing on the challenge platform, I reported that I was a disciple of the Yan League, but this is really crazy, he said that he was fighting the people of our Yan League, I naturally couldn't let him wantonly trample on the reputation of the Yan League, so I fought with him, but unfortunately I was not as good as others, and I lost to him. Li Mingyu said with emotion, and after noticing the other party's gradually gloomy face, he immediately said cautiously: "Originally, I didn't want to tell you about this, but I really can't get angry that he slandered our Yanmeng so much. ”

"What a don't be frivolous, really young and frivolous, he dares to be so presumptuous, he really thinks that with the protection of this old guy Mu Daoshu, he can compete with me Wang Yan?" Wang Yan's face was gloomy, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he roared angrily.