Lu Yiming went to the appointment, and also met another ally mentioned in the letter: Xu Hongliang, one of the twelve hall masters of the Evil Moon Gang. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This meal, eating is naturally a pleasure for the guests and hosts.

However, on the way back, Lu Yiming has been pondering one thing.

First of all, he is the strongest of the six altar masters, why are the only people on his side who are on his side, himself and Xu Hongliang? Moreover, strictly speaking, he is not really on his side!

Isn't this a very strange thing? Isn't it that everyone else is dumbfounded? Because for now, if you want to climb up, standing on Wei Mingzhe's side is the wisest choice.

Obviously, the others are not stunned.

Well, this matter is very worth looking for.

The more Lu Yiming thought about it, the more wrong it became, and in the end, he only came to one conclusion! At the same time, the goosebumps all over his body couldn't help but rise!

"It's not that there are no other people on his side of Wei Mingzhe! The others are definitely pawns arranged by Wei Mingzhe! Or the eyeliner placed next to the other altar masters!"

During the meal, Lu Yiming and Xu Hongliang contacted him for a while, and asked him sideways, why there are only three people in this meal. But Xu Hongliang showed a meaningful smile.

Combined with this scene, Lu Yiming knew. There is definitely more to this than what he sees! He, Xu Hongliang, definitely knows something! It's just that for some reason, he can't reveal it to himself! In other words, Wei Mingzhe hasn't fully believed in himself! What the hell is he hiding?!

"It's getting more and more interesting!"

With a sigh, Lu Yiming returned to the Lu Mansion.

.........

At the end of the year, the Evil Moon Gang was at the helm.

The huge square is divided into three large blocks. The gang master and the two Dharma protectors occupy a piece, the three rudder masters occupy a piece, and the six altar masters and the twelve hall masters occupy a piece.

The preparations for the assessment of the altar master were still being carried out in an orderly manner, and Lu Yiming and Xu Hongliang were sitting on both sides of Wei Mingzhe.

Wei Mingzhe spoke: "The altar master assessment is divided into three parts. The first part is mainly to evaluate the political achievements of our six altar masters in this year, the second part is to evaluate the combat strength of our six altar masters, and the last part is to examine you. ”

"As long as the altar master can get the first place in any two of them, he can be promoted to the helmsman!"

Xu Hongliang didn't speak, but Lu Yiming pointed to the rest area of another altar master on the side and asked:

"What if it goes to the last part and there are more other altar owners?"

This time, Xu Hongliang spoke, and said meaningfully: "Don't worry, we don't need to go to the third part......"

"Don't need it?" Lu Yiming was puzzled: "Why is this?"

Wei Mingzhe looked over and said lightly: "If you don't need it, you two are just an insurance!"

Lu Yiming shut up knowingly. Clearly, Wei Mingzhe was still reluctant to reveal anything more.

At least he didn't want to reveal it to Lu Yiming.

Since he couldn't get anything more, Lu Yiming temporarily gave up this idea, let's take a step at a time.

Soon, after the preparations were completed, the space in front of the first seat, which had been empty, was distorted, but a big man appeared out of thin air.

Everyone immediately got up, bowed there, and said in unison, "Welcome to the helper!"

Xiang Gaoyuan, the leader of the Evil Moon Gang, a powerhouse in the late stage of the Tianxuan Realm.

"Hmm!"

Xiang Gaoyuan was not angry and arrogant, and with his hands on his back, Lu Yiming only felt that he was lifted up by a force.

"A year ago, my evil moon fought with Sen Luo, and all the hall masters, altar masters, and helmsmen masters in the gang were killed and wounded. Now, among the three major helmsmen, there is still one vacancy. Therefore, today, the helmsman assessment is held, and those who pass can be promoted to become the helmsman!"

The sound of Xiang Yuan is very penetrating, covering the whole audience, ensuring that everyone can hear it clearly.

"Then, the helmsman assessment has officially begun!"

Xiang Gaoyuan gave an order, the left protector Zhuang Ping got up, and in the next second, he appeared in the center of the square, and said loudly: "The helmsman assessment will be presided over by this protector!

The first part is the performance appraisal, and there is not much to say about this part. Wei Mingzhe won the first place steadily. It can be seen that Wei Mingzhe has been prepared for today, and his performance is the best among the six altar masters.

Soon came the second part, the fight between the six altar masters.

Lu Yiming sat up straight unconsciously.

Because he had encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation, Lu Yiming needed to seek a breakthrough by observing the battle between the strong.

Because Lu Yiming's cultivation is in the Enlightenment Realm, if he goes to observe the battle of the Heavenly Xuan Realm or even the powerhouses of the Ling Xuan Realm, he will not be able to realize anything. And the battle between the powerhouses of the Sky Realm is the most suitable.

A battle that could benefit him a lot.

There are not a few people who think the same way as him. They were all looking forward to the next battle between the six altar masters.

"The first battle, Wei Mingzhe against Xiang Lin!"

Wei Mingzhe stepped out of the ring and stepped into the ring steadily. At the same time, Xiang Lin also floated in.

"Xiang Lin, one of the six great altar masters, the cultivation in the early stage of the Sky Realm! no accident, the Azure Altar Master can win!" Xu Hongliang said.

Lu Yiming did not speak. He could see that the relationship between Wei Mingzhe and Xiang Lin should be the best compared to the other four altar masters. In other words, they were good friends.

Sure enough, in the ring, Wei Mingzhe joked to Xiang Lin: "Master Xiang, please be merciful to your subordinates!"

Xiang Lin's face was depressed: "The Lord of the Altar is laughing, I'll start later!"

Then he muttered in a low voice: "Every time I meet you, I have to be covered in wounds!"

"Hahaha!" Wei Mingzhe laughed, and finally said, "Please drink after the fight!"

Before the words fell, Wei Mingzhe transformed, revealing his body.

"Lao Tzu wants to drink funeral flower brew!"

Xiang Lin shouted, not to be outdone, his momentum rose again and again, and his body was revealed.

"Nightmare?"

Lu Yiming was shocked, but his expression did not change.

The Nightmare is a third-class race.

In the ring, the two who revealed their bodies fought together, although they were friends, but when they really fought, they showed no mercy.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the careless Xiang Lin revealed his flaws, and was seized by Wei Mingzhe and defeated with one punch.

"Poof!"

Xiang Lin, who fell to the ground, retreated, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and smiled helplessly: "I still lost to you!"

"What's so good about you winning? I still have to pay for a pot of funeral flower brew!"

Wei Mingzhe looked disgusted.

"I don't care about this! A pot of funeral flower brew! I didn't run away!" Xiang Lin thought that Wei Mingzhe was going to regret it, and hurriedly said.

"Okay, good, a pot is a pot!" Wei Mingzhe agreed.

Who would have thought that the reason for these two to fight turned out to be a pot of funeral flower brew?