People should not think that the peak of the Houtian Realm was low. It was only because Lu Li had come into contact with the most powerful masters of the Western Region at this stage. That was why one of them was a warrior of the Xiantian Realm. In fact, there were only a few warriors of the Xiantian Realm. The peak of the Houtian Realm was enough for him to dominate the martial world.
"Third Bro, take the brothers and prepare for defense. Stay vigilant at all times. Sixteen, follow me to the hall.”Lu Li told Lu San. The entire Three Heroes Stockade was in chaos. Lu Li had to be careful.
"Yes, Emperor. Please rest assured.”Lu San was very steady and serious in his work. Otherwise, Zhao Yong would not have sent him here. Lu Li trusted him. Then, Lu Li brought Sixteen to the hall.
The meeting hall of the Three Heroes Stronghold was somewhat similar to the big tent in the ancient city of Loulan. First of all, the important thing was that this hall was indeed big enough for at least 100 people to eat and drink freely. The three brothers were still sitting at the top. Below them were countless forces of different sizes. Mo Dao, Wu Ming, and the Second Saber Emperor, who had survived the battle, naturally sat together. Lu Li walked to them without a care. Ever since he had reached the realm of Qi to Spirit, the subconscious worry about Wu Ming had disappeared. Although he was not Wu Ming's opponent at the moment, Wu Ming could not stop him if he wanted to escape. However, he never knew that Wu Ming had no intention of doing anything to him. Everything was just his own guess.
"Brother Mo, Senior Nameless, Senior Saber Emperor.”Lu Li cupped his hands and sat down. He exchanged a glance with Mo Dao and the other. At the same time, a meaningful look flashed across his eyes. Then, he looked away. Lu Li seemed to have unintentionally turned to another table. There was a handsome young master at that table. However, he looked a little sinister and made others feel that he was shrewd and unapproachable. This person was called Mo Yu, Mo Dao's elder brother, and also the eldest son of the Qiemo Mo Clan. Although Mo Dao and Mo Yu were blood brothers, they were actually from different mothers. Mo Yu's mother was the main wife, while Mo Dao's mother was just a little servant girl. Ever since young Mo Dao and his mother's lives were not very satisfactory, his father, the head of the Mo family, Mo Tian, did not have any attitude towards this matter. After all, this kind of thing was too common in wealthy families. Fortunately, as Mo Dao grew up, he made achievements in many things. His and his mother's lives were slightly better, but it was only a little better.
Mo Dao was an ambitious person. He was unwilling to accept that he was unable to inherit the position of the family head just because he was a little bastard. Then, the next thing was simple. He would seek external help, kill Mo Yu, and force him to succeed the position of the family head. And this foreign aid was Lu Li. Although Lu Li was developing in the Western Regions, his roots were in the Jade Gate Pass and he had to return to the Central Plains eventually. Therefore, to Mo Dao, Lu Li was indeed the best foreign aid. He had planned to seek help from the Three Heroes Stockade, but he was worried that the Three Heroes Stockade would swallow him up in the end. In Mo Dao's opinion, cooperating with Lu Li would reduce these worries. Unfortunately, these were just his thoughts. Since Lu Li wanted to take the Western Region as his foundation, he would not give up the opportunity to rule the Western Region. However, Lu Li's power was still small at the moment. Therefore, it was beneficial for Lu Li to cooperate with Mo Dao. Naturally, both sides hit it off.
However, the cooperation between the two of them would only happen after killing Istamb. If they did not win this war, it was uncertain whether they could survive. There was no need to talk about cooperation.
Ah Long looked at the representatives of the various factions, and he couldn't help but have the urge to shout out loud. His long-cherished wish was finally going to succeed this time. "Boss Xiong Mang, Ah Long is finally going to avenge you. Boss, please bless Ah Long!”
In fact, there was nothing to discuss. Everyone set a date for the expedition and gave everyone three days to rest. Then, they would set off three days later. After setting the time, they ate and drank heartily. The entire hall was filled with people. Of course, Lu Li was not interested in such things. He went back to his room early and picked up a Buddhist scripture to read.
Ever since he came to the Western Region, his martial arts had been progressing rapidly. It had only taken him three months to go from transforming into Qi to turning into Qi into Spirit. People might think that three months was only a step forward and not a great progress, but that was not the case. The Xiantian Realm was getting more and more difficult. Many people were stuck in the realm of transforming into Qi and could not make any progress for decades. Lu Li was able to advance from transforming into Qi to turning into Spirit in three months. It was a remarkable feat.
However, everything had its pros and cons. Lu Li's martial arts had made rapid progress in the non-stop killing, but his mental state was unstable. It was not that he would go berserk, but that he had gone overboard with the killing. He had lost his original kind heart. It was not good for him to solve everything by killing. Therefore, for the past week, Lu Li had been studying Buddhist scriptures. He didn't want to be soft-hearted, but he didn't want to kill too many people. Besides, the Dragon and Elephant Prajna Force had reached the sixth level and would reach the seventh level at any time. Lu Li's understanding of Buddhism was getting better and better. Therefore, studying Buddhist scriptures had become one of the most important things for him.
"Emperor Lord, Nameless has come to pay a visit." While Lu Li was thinking, Lu San's voice came from outside again. Lu Li was surprised. He didn't understand why Nameless would come to him. Could it be that Nameless wanted to use his power of justice on him?
While he was guessing, Lu Li invited Wu Ming into the room. "May I know why Senior has graced us with your presence?”Lu Li asked with a smile.
Wu Ming looked at Lu Li with love and appreciation in his eyes. However, Lu Li felt uncomfortable looking at Wu Ming. "Lan 'er, you should call me uncle. You've already mastered the Light Swallow Technique, right?”
Lu Li stood up with a swoosh. His face was full of shock. The name that was hidden in the depths of his memory was brought out easily today. If it wasn't for the fact that he called her Lan 'er today, Lu Li would have forgotten that he was Yan Lan. Ever since he was a child, both the clay Buddha and Buxu hoped that he could forget the blood feud he had. Therefore, they addressed him as Li 'er. He had always thought that he was Lu Li. However, what Wu Ming said today made his mind unstable and he almost broke down. Fortunately, Lu Li was mentally strong and he managed to stabilize himself.
"How did Senior recognize me? Also, why did I have to call him senior uncle?”Lu Li took a deep breath and said.
Looking at Lu Li's cold face, Wu Ming smiled bitterly. His nephew was really different from Yan Zheng. Yan Zheng was a bit pedantic. He would never betray some principles, or else he would not have died in Xiong Ba's hands. Lu Li, on the other hand, was self-centered. He was a bit aggressive and ruthless. If there was really something in common, it was that both of them were equally stubborn. Once they had made up their minds, even nine bulls could not pull them back.
Wu Ming looked at the Buddhist scriptures in the room and felt relieved. Ignoring Lu Li's cold face, Wu Ming said,""Your martial arts were taught by Monk Buxu, right?”Lu Li could only smile bitterly when he heard that. Everything was exposed.
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