Chapter 1832: Neighboring Shengmei

"The Great Wilderness Glacier? The human named Lin Mu was buried deep under the wind and snow, and half of his body was frozen in, and your little pole palace went to the Great Wilderness Glacier to look for ice leeches, and stumbled upon Lin Mu?"

The people of the Little Pole Palace, who were taken away by the big forces and interrogated separately, soon knew the whole process of Lin Ming's appearance.

For all the details of Lin Ming, Xiaoji Palace naturally didn't dare to hide it, including how they misunderstood Lin Ming's strength at the beginning, and planned to use Lin Ming as the object of Xiaoji Palace's research on the dual cultivation of the Law and God, etc., which had already been revealed.

"What do you say, that human was only in the early stage of the Holy Lord when you met him!"

When they heard Lin Ming's cultivation, several Great Realm Kings present stood up suddenly, especially the people from Huangquan Palace who were even more excited.

"Old man, you said that Lin Ming was in the early stage of the Holy Lord?"

Huangquan Palace, a disciple of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Heavenly Venerable, a skinny, but unusually tall green-haired old man, actually lifted the white-robed deputy palace master of Xiaoji Palace, like carrying a chicken.

The white-robed deputy palace master's face was slightly pale, and in front of such a figure, his status was really not worth mentioning.

"The old man didn't dare to lie. ”

The white-robed deputy palace master said reluctantly.

"Don't sue me and tell me, my master was defeated at the hands of a junior in the early stage of the Holy Lord!!"

The green-haired old man's eyes were blood-red, as if he wanted to eat people, the disciples of Huangquan Palace, many of them were yin and angry, and their conduct was weird, even if they really ate people, they were nothing.

The white-robed deputy palace master's palms were slightly sweaty, and he gritted his teeth and nodded. "Unless Lin Mu deliberately lied to me...... However, it seems that his bone age is indeed limited, and he should not be wrong......"

In the face of the interrogation of so many big forces, the pressure on the deputy palace master of the Small Pole Palace is too great, once any big force is unhappy, it is possible that their Little Pole Palace will be destroyed.

"Humph!"

The green-haired old man seemed to be a little annoyed and angry, Wan Ghost Tianzun lost to such a little ghost, he felt shameless, but his anger didn't know whose head it was sprinkled on.

That's when it happened. A middle-aged man beside the green-haired old man spoke, "Green old monster." Don't be annoyed and ashamed, now all signs show that this Lin Mu is indeed a junior. His demon Cheng dΓΉ. Unthinkable. It's useless for you to get angry at Xiao Jigong. ”

This middle-aged man is from the Chaos Heavenly Palace.

The Chaos Heavenly Palace has always been a mortal enemy of the Yellow Spring Palace. However, this time, the ancestors of the two of them were deflated at the hands of a junior at the same time, and the Ten Thousand Ghost Heavenly Venerable was directly killed by Lin Ming, and the Chaos Demon God was also forced by Lin Ming to dare not show his head for three years, and it did not appear until the original dream battlefield was closed, which had already been rumored.

With a common enemy, the relationship between the Chaos Heavenly Palace and the Huangquan Palace has eased a bit.

"We now have to discuss the countermeasures and how to find out the forest herds. He has offended so many people in the Primordial Dream Battlefield, and he has already become the target of public criticism, not to mention that this kid must have a secret, otherwise it would be impossible to grow up to this kind of Cheng DΓΉ, he may have obtained a human primeval god treasure. ”

As the middle-aged man spoke, a cold light flashed in the corner of his eye.

What he said is also what most people think, the martial artist's comprehension of the laws of heaven is accumulated and passed down from generation to generation, and it often takes billions of years to accumulate.

In the ancient times, human beings were no weaker than the soul race, and some of the ancient gods and goddesses of the human race were extremely valuable!

"Yes, no matter what, to find this guy, I suspect that he has left the Emperor City now, but unfortunately, after the martial artists enter the original dream universe, their deity will also be sealed into the Xenodimensional law space, which is difficult to find, otherwise it will be all right to find his deity. ”

Many important people from big forces joined the conspiracy, Lin Ming swept the faces of all of them on the battlefield of the original dream, and he was suspected of harboring a heavy treasure, and most importantly, Lin Ming was still a junior and had not grown up, in this case, how could they let Lin Ming go?

And just as many elders were plotting, suddenly, there was a lot of noise outside.

"What's wrong!" the green-haired old man yelled in displeasure, "What's the matter!"

"Elder, someone approached the Imperial Divine Wall, maybe it was ......"

Before the people outside finished speaking, the green-haired old man rushed out, and even with this group of high-level figures of great power, they rushed out murderously.

The Emperor Divine Wall has a terrible coercion, and no one can get close to it at all, regardless of genius, Tianzun is no exception.

No one can violate the laws of the original dream universe.

But there is a situation, that is, if a person is qualified to leave his name on the Emperor Divine Wall, he can approach the Imperial Divine Wall and engrave his name.

Now they suddenly heard that someone was approaching the Emperor Divine Wall, and they immediately thought of a person - Lin Mu!

In an uproar, a group of people rushed to the Emperor Divine Wall, they saw from a distance, a young man in blue flew towards the Imperial Divine Wall, the terrible coercion seemed to him as if there was no zΓ i at all, he was getting closer and closer to the Imperial Divine Wall, stepping on the wind, walking calmly.

From everyone's point of view, they could only see the back of the young man, and they couldn't see his appearance clearly at all.

"It's him, Lin Mu!"

Many people instantly judged that in this battle of the original dream battlefield, only Lin Mu could obtain the approval of the Emperor Divine Wall, and he could approach the Imperial Divine Wall so calmly.

"This kid!"

Someone was angry and rushed straight towards Lin Ming, but after he didn't rush far, he felt the huge pressure of the Emperor Divine Wall, and he couldn't move forward at all.

At this point, he had already prepared, and the moment he reached the limit of the close range in front of him, he suddenly threw the long sword in his hand.

"Soul Infusion, Spirit Sword!"

He poured all his soul power into his saber and flew towards Lin Ming's back heart.

However, limited by the laws of the Imperial City and the coercion of the Imperial Divine Wall, the long sword flew out of the hundreds of zhang, and it exploded with a "peng". The soul power attached to the sword was torn apart, and the person who shot it snorted, took a few steps back, and turned pale.

He was backlashed.

"Don't be impulsive, Emperor Shenbi, we can't get close!

Someone stopped him, and from beginning to end, Lin Ming didn't look back, he had already flown in front of the Divine Wall.

"So what do we do? We're just looking at him?"

Someone said unwillingly. A lot of big people shook their heads. This is quite a helpless thing, but they really have nothing to do now, they can only watch, and the most depressing thing is that. They couldn't even see Lin Ming's face.

"This human. It's time to engrave words on the wall of the emperor's god. ”

The Imperial Sacred Wall, itself a huge sacred mountain, is the natural wall of the Imperial City. The current Lin Mingfei is like a speck of dust on the Emperor Divine Wall, inconspicuous.

His figure rose all the way up, choosing where he wanted to engrave.

It is not difficult to engrave on the wall of the emperor, but the difficult thing is to win the qualification for engraving.

Eventually, he stopped, he chose a location, this position doesn't look special, but if you look next to this position, you will see two more atmospheric, but slightly beautiful fonts - "Shengmei"!

These two words, like two flying phoenixes, contain countless mystical laws, if a force can copy these two words, they can be passed on as the treasure of the sect.

"Huh!"

Lin Ming pulled out a pitch-black spear, it was the Dark Dragon Spear!

As soon as this gun appeared, it erupted with an ancient and vast aura, and even the Emperor Shenbi seemed to be unable to completely suppress this aura.

"This place chosen by human beings is next to Shengmei Niangniang, and he wants to engrave next to Shengmei Niangniang!"

"This!"

Someone suddenly realized Lin Ming's plan.

Shengmei, the goddess of the Soul Clan, a human being, carved words next to the goddess of the whole people of their Soul Clan, which touched the fragile nerves of the Soul Clan warriors present.

This seemed to be a merciless mockery of the current generation of martial artists of their Soul Clan, as none of them could win the qualification for lettering. In the past million years, the Seven Heavens of the Soul Clan, and only Shengmei has left a name on the Emperor Divine Wall.

And they are all ordinary people who are not recognized.

Now there is a human being who can engrave words next to Shengmei, and he is as famous as Shengmei, and even has a feeling of flying like wings.

This makes them how not to be angry.

"This bastard!"

Someone clenched his fists unwillingly, and at this moment, Lin Ming made a move, the dark dragon spear opened and closed, and the sharp blade was carved on the emperor's god wall, making a crisp sound of gold and stone, and countless sparks burst out!

Lin Ming's words, dragon flying and phoenix dancing, contain the meaning of Zheng Zheng iron bones and infinite killing, looking at this font, it is like watching the endless battle on the battlefield of Shura, Jin Ge Iron Horse, swallowing mountains and rivers!

Countless stone chips were sprinkled one after another, and they were absorbed by the imperial stone, leaving only the traces engraved by Lin Ming, but what was surprising was that the name he carved was not Lin Mu, but "Lin Hanbing".

"Lin Hanbing, this is Lin Mu's real name?"

"Who knows, Lin Mu's name was mostly nonsense when he met a disciple of Xiaoji Palace. ”

Lin Ming suddenly appeared on the Great Wilderness Glacier, there were many suspicious points, I am afraid that some kind of secret was involved, and it was reasonable for him to give himself a fake name indiscriminately.

Even the name Lin Hanbing, people don't know if it's true or not.

"I'm so angry with the old man!"

The green-haired old monster's body trembled a little, and their group of people watched Lin Ming engrave the words, on a par with Shengmei, but they couldn't do anything, and they couldn't help Lin Ming at all.

"Blockade Imperial City!"

Someone yelled.

"It's too late, Tianzun is not present, even if he is present, he will not be able to cross the sacred mountain of the Emperor Divine Wall, we will block three sides of the Emperor City at most, but this is of no meaning to Lin Mu at all. ”

"His behavior is obviously provoking the goddess of our clan, and it is an unforgivable sin!"

"Damn, if I can one day engrave words on the Emperor's Divine Wall, I will definitely destroy his name!"

The genius of the soul clan said unwillingly, but his words really couldn't arouse recognition, and even his fellow disciples and friends didn't think that he had the slightest possibility of carving words on the emperor's god wall.

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...... (To be continued......)