He has good qualifications, and he obtained the immortal bones after practicing forty years.
Although he has a gloomy temperament, he is very good at dealing with others, which makes him very popular with Ling Xuzi.
He reached the position of elder at the age of three hundred and twenty.
He ranks last among the eight elders, but he has a lot of power. He is the steward of the Punishment Hall...[
He had always kept secret about his biological father, but he didn't expect that Yue Wushang would reveal it to his face today.
He couldn't help but became angry and clenched his palms into fists: "Yue Wushang, don't talk nonsense! My father died eight hundred years ago, where did the innocent soul of Haimei Lake come from?!"
Yue Wushang laughed loudly: "Li Mengji, you are innocent. You don't even dare to admit it to your own biological father. You Li clan demons all have a green snake birthmark on your back. See if you have it yourself?!"
Li Mengji's expression changed drastically and he looked at the disciples around him.
Although these people were silent when they saw them, there was doubt in their eyes...
His heart sank, and he said with a cold smile: "Yue Wushang, don't try to sow discord. Humph, didn't you say there was a green snake birthmark on my back? I'll show it to you right now! It will make you give up!"
With a sound, he tore off his outer robe and exposed his back.
Qi Luoer glanced subconsciously and was slightly startled.
On Li Mengji's back, there is a tattoo of an ink dragon with fangs and claws, flying in a cloud of ink, which is very fierce.
Yue Wushang glanced at it and suddenly laughed: "Well, this tattoo is well done. The little green snake is indeed gone..."
"you!"
Li Mengji's face turned red, and the mustache at the corners of his lips flew up with anger.
"Yue Wushang, what are you talking nonsense about? This is the Ink Dragon Seal that my master obtained through cultivation, not just a tattoo!"
Li Mengji's apprentice Lancang couldn't help but screamed.
"Yue Wushang, I will let you taste the power of my Molong today!"
Li Mengji made a hand and chanted a mantra, and a strong wind arose from the ground.