Chapter 129 Before the War (Chapter 2) “The arrival of these Holy Land sects to Zigui Mountain is my support for my Li family and an affirmation of my Li family. It indicates that our Li family will be prosperous.
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As soon as the elder finished speaking, nearly a million people around him cheered at the same time, shouting loudly: "Long live the Li family, long live Zigui Mountain..."
As soon as the Great Elder stretched out his hand, an invisible momentum suddenly surged. The millions of people watching the ceremony in the square all felt that the Great Elder's hand was touching them, signaling them not to speak.
"Haha, in ten years, the First Elder's cultivation has reached a higher level." The Second Elder and the Third Elder looked at each other, and they both saw naked jealousy in each other's eyes.
"Everyone, today is the biggest grand gathering of my Li family. The scale of this grand gathering will be larger and more people will come. In addition to the six holy places I just mentioned, some prestigious sects in the Netherland have also sent people to join in the fun.
In the Netherland, I hope our friendship will last forever."
"The words that the great elder is saying have no content at all. If there is only one focus, it is showing off. It is too obvious to show off. Many of the words he said are showing off how powerful the Li family is. However, some
Strength is not something that can be remembered by showing off, but through absolute intimidation. It is the true strength you possess. If you bring out a king in the Nether Realm, it will definitely be much more effective than holding such a grand event." Grand Elder Li Mocong
What I felt in his words was to show off the strength of the Li family.
This reminded Li Mo of China and Russia on Earth. Russia had powerful nuclear power that deterred many countries. Even though its economy was not too strong, Russia's power had never been underestimated.
"I declare that the meeting of all races has begun."
He was greeted by another round of cheers, mixed with applause.
Taking advantage of the situation, the first elder sat down and the second elder stood up. He was still an old man, but the second elder was very fat. He didn't look like a cultivator, but a rich man.
"Sacrifice to the ancestors!" the second elder shouted loudly, using sonic combat skills.
"Huhu..." Next to the main stand, there is an ancestral hall. It has been prepared for a long time. Just waiting for the second elder's order, the monsters placed there were immediately chopped to death. The ground was dyed red with blood, and some of the blood would
The ground has corroded into deep pits of different sizes, which shows that the cultivation levels of the monsters killed are not very low.
"To respect our ancestors, the Li family hereby sacrifices the flesh and blood of animals to communicate with the underworld. The Li family has been based on the Purple Gui Mountain in the Netherland for thousands of years. There is no need to tell you about the hardships. It is all thanks to the protection of the ancestors that the Li family is today. The children of the Li family must abide by the clan.
Follow the rules and develop the Li family even more prosperously..."
The second elder kept talking and said a lot of respectful words, but Li Mo didn't listen to him very carefully.
Li Mo had nothing to do, and his eyes wandered, looking at the disciples of the major giants in the stands. These giants sent people to watch the ceremony and congratulate some of the chief elders, which also showed the unity of the seven families on important matters.
Behind these chief elders are their elite disciples. They were brought out firstly to gain experience, and secondly out of a desire to compete with the younger generation of the Li family.
Judging from the auras emitted by these disciples, they have the cultivation level of the Peeping Path Realm. "They should be cultivating spirits. I didn't expect that there are actually cultivating spirits in these holy places. Then if I am right, the Li family should also have them."
A young spiritual master.
His gaze did not stop. The smell of blood floating in the sky brought Li Mo's attention to the monster beasts worshiping his ancestors. Among them were actually monster beasts from the Apocalypse Realm. The Li family itself was quite powerful.
He was startled, and his heart kept beating. Even Jun Zizhu on the side realized something was wrong and asked: "Li Mo, what's wrong with you?"
"Brother Seventeen, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Twenty-three also interjected.
"I'm fine. I just remembered some things from the past. It's okay." Li Mo's eyes still didn't move even half a minute because he saw another axe.
This ax is extremely dark, with occasional black light. The shape is the same as the one Li Mo is familiar with. There is a similar ax in the coffin of King Zixia in the Tomb of Kings. The ax is still in Li Mo's body, but Li Mo
Can't feel his presence.
"The Li family also has such an ax. It seems that there is really confusion in this matter. No matter what, I want to get this ax."
Half the day was spent in such boredom, and the real highlight came in the afternoon, the family competition.
The first is the Competition of Ten Thousand Cities, in which the younger generation from ten thousand cities participated, but Beicheng did not send anyone to participate this time.
Originally, there was a very suitable candidate for Beicheng, and that was Li Zun. Unfortunately, he disappeared like everyone else when he participated in the Beicheng trial. His disappearance caused huge losses to Beicheng, so he simply gave up.
In the Wancheng Seizing Competition, in the eyes of the Beicheng clan leader, no one else can win. You know, this is to win the top three in Wancheng.
Just when the Beicheng clan leader looked regretful, Li Mo appeared in his sight.
"Clan leader, I want to participate in the Ten Thousand Cities Competition to Seize the Heir. You go and sign up for me."
The clan leader looked at Li Mo and snorted coldly. He wanted to ignore him, but when he thought about what happened in the past, if Li Mo survived, he would be the unlucky one, because after all, Li Mo was the Third Elder's man.
"Okay, I'll just use the help of others to eradicate you. The Third Elder won't be able to say anything by then."
"Wait and hear the news."
But after a while, Li Mo got a wooden sign with the number 4444 on it. Seeing Li Mo's frown, the clan leader became even more happy and said: "I didn't make it in time when I went, and when I queued up for you, it happened to be this
Don't have other thoughts about numbers, the most important thing is strength." The patriarch's face was happy, although he said it was good, but in his heart he wished that Li Mo was beaten to death on the battlefield.
"It's just a number. If this can affect my mind, I'm afraid I won't be qualified to win." Li Mo took the wooden sign and didn't even look at the patriarch. This was said to Twenty-Three. He hoped
Twenty-three also has such a fearless and strong heart.
Returning to his seat, Li Mo held the wooden sign and waited to call him.
Looking up, on the battle platform, fire langs flew out, ice sculptures were piled up, and the fight was already fierce.
"No. 4444, go to battle platform No. 5."
As soon as this voice came out, the noisy people were temporarily quiet, and then they burst into laughter. No. 4444, the number memorized, was actually obtained by someone.
Li Mo stood up calmly and walked confidently to the fifth platform.
"Brother Seventeen, come on, if you want to win, I'll treat you to beggar's chicken."
Li Mo turned around and smiled at Twenty-Three: "Are you rich?"
Twenty-three smiled sheepishly and said, "Sooner or later it will happen!"
"Hahaha...wait for my good news."
"Li Mo, don't be brave, it's always good to have your destiny." Jun Zizhu said just one word at this time.
Li Mo didn't answer him, leaving only a silhouette of his back.