After a brief moment of surprise, the people around him were completely shocked by Ji Mingzhao's peerless appearance!
However, there are also some aristocratic families who despise them very much.
What kind of occasion is this? He was late and did not mention it, but also made all these fancy things. He really has a dirty eye!
"I'm not late, am I?"
A lazy voice sounded, Ji Mingzhao stood down, straightened his long sleeves, and glanced at him with his seductive violet eyes.
First, he walked up to the three white-browed Taoist monks and bowed slightly, "I have met these three seniors."
Even though Ji Mingzhao, who relied on his talent and arrogance and did not put others in his eyes, still respected the three people in front of him.
At least you have to be decent on the surface, and you must have the proper etiquette.
Behind him was Hall, the Xihai Imperial Master who had met Ling Xuewei several times before.
Ji Mingzhao saw Ling Xuewei and nodded slightly to her.
Then he walked to Ye Moyan.
"Jiu Zun, long time no see."
The two men are equally powerful. Normally, the king does not see the king, but now at this grand event, the two kings collided.
Such a scene, rarely seen in a century, attracted the attention of countless people.
There was a strong aura around them, and an invisible battle began. An isolation zone was formed around them, as if no one could get close.
A noble and lonely person.
A lazy and casual one.
But if you look carefully, you can see the sharpness flashing in their eyes.
No one gives in.
"Ahem, Red Emperor."
Ling Xuewei was the first to break the stalemate. For some reason, the man seemed to be unaccustomed to this Ji Mingzhao. He had even specifically told her to stay away from him.
This is the first time she has seen a man hate someone so much. After all, with Ye Moyan's indifferent temperament, even if he hates it, he won't show it, right? No, it should be said that letting him have this emotion is very embarrassing on the other hand.
Not ordinary!
She was really becoming more and more curious about what happened between Ye Moyan and Ji Mingzhao.
"Oh, it's Ling Meiren."
Ling Meiren?
What the hell?
Ling Xuewei's expression froze, and then she suddenly felt a cold air rising from her side.
"Oh, Red Emperor is really good at joking." Ling Xuewei smoothed things over awkwardly, "Red Emperor, please take a seat."
Ji Mingzhao curled his lips and smiled, so charming that he said no more, and Shi Shiran took his seat.
Hall also sat down next to him.
Ling Xuewei could feel that the man next to her was still braving the cold air. She turned sideways and quietly stretched out her hand to tug on Ye Moyan's sleeve, "Hey, pay attention to your expression, your expression."
Ye Moyan glanced at her, and the coldness on his body dissipated slightly.
Ling Xuewei breathed a sigh of relief.
Now, everyone has finally arrived.
Ling Xuewei nodded to Guan Zhixing in the distance, and finally walked onto the stage from below.
"Distinguished guests, welcome to the Alliance Conference. I, Guan Zhixing, am the host of this conference. Next, I announce that the Alliance Conference has officially begun."
As a bell rang outside, everyone outside the stadium knew that this was the official start of the alliance meeting.
All the complicated etiquette and rhetoric are omitted.
What this conference requires is speed, accuracy, and precision.
Because they don't have time to waste on those complicated etiquette.
When Ling Xuewei discussed the alliance conference matters with Ye Moyan, they roughly decided on several directions.
Attack plan, respective strengths, equipment, material transportation...etc.
It is not easy to unite such a large group of scattered forces.
First, a spiritual leader is needed.
Let hundreds of Taoist schools have nothing to say, and respect and admire the people from the bottom of their hearts.
Undoubtedly, Taoist Baimei is the most suitable candidate.
In terms of age, he is older than Zun Lao.
In terms of strength, he is not inferior at all.
Moreover, the old man is also the founder of the Taibai Lineage Thousand Swords.
It has an unshakable position in the entire divine world.
Therefore, he was naturally the best choice.
Then, there is the alliance leader.
The alliance meeting will be held for seven days, and on the last day, the leader will be decided.
There are two ways to decide. One is recommended by Taoist Master Baimei, Xiaoyaozi, and Taoist Haiqing.
The second is the voting by representatives of hundreds of families.
This is fair.
Although the three old men are obviously relatively close to them, there are still hundreds of families around. What's more, it is impossible for them to be partial to such a big matter.
Although Ling Xuewei knew in her heart that their favorite candidate was Ye Moyan.
If it were for other things, Ling Xuewei would still find it troublesome. Sometimes being pushed to a high position is not necessarily a good thing. On the contrary, it will lead to more responsibilities and obligations.
But it's different now.
They will never give up the position they deserve.
Especially in a critical situation where the enemy is so powerful, if you are not careful, you will lose everything.
The entire human race is finished.
Now, the safety of the God Realm has been implicated in the lower realm, their home, and even the people they care about. The superiors have absolute rights and decision-making power, so they are bound to win the position of leader of the alliance!
Although Ye Moyan didn't tell Ling Xuewei this explicitly, the two of them knew each other's thoughts, so how could she not guess it?
As the meeting kicked off, the real charter and content were slowly laid out in front of everyone.
From the current situation in Guanzhixing, to the intelligence of the enemy, to the various disasters after the Disaster Era, the human condition, the sacrificed fellow warriors, and all the heinous evils committed by the other party... it is too long to describe them one by one.
Guan Zhixing's eloquence is extremely good, and his words are clear and precise. Although it is a narrative, everyone can easily get involved and resonate with it.
This speech is the result of careful discussion between Guan Zhixing and Ling Xuewei.
Hundreds of families, at first glance, it sounds like there is strength in numbers.
In fact, it is just a plate of loose sand.
So they need to use some means to unite these people.
Otherwise, the so-called hundreds of families are nothing more than "prodigal families."
The enemy is very powerful, so powerful that even a little negligence will cause them to lose everything.
Therefore, they must work together. This is the first step of the alliance.
The half-hour speech ended successfully.
The atmosphere at the venue also took on a completely new look.
Ling Xuewei looked at Guan Zhixing's speech with a shining expression, sometimes excited, sometimes resentful, sometimes excited...
Ling Xuewei was also very satisfied. It seemed that the purpose of this speech was achieved and the effect was very good.
Unintentionally, her eyes turned, and then she saw Ji Mingzhao yawning next to her.
Ji Mingzhao lay lazily on his seat. Compared with the upright posture of others, he didn't seem too special at all.
There were two women kneeling beside him to pour him wine. It was obviously a serious occasion, but he turned it into a banquet.
The corners of Ling Xuewei's mouth twitched.
I feel like I can’t even see it!
When it comes to irritating people, he is number one, and no one dares to be number two.
Ji Mingzhao felt Ling Xuewei's eyes and looked at her sideways, not forgetting to raise his glass to her with a lazy and evil smile.
