These uncles and grandchildren are all people who have seen the world. Of course, they will not be shocked by the "magnificent" scene where the mortal beast cultivators kneel down together. They just think... these little beasts are quite polite and know that the heavens are superior to the earth are inferior, and there is a difference between noble and low!

Since that's the case, why should you be shameless? You have to hold a fairy fairy meeting and bring shame to yourself? In fact... they are defeated by themselves, but they are not considered humiliation. In any case, they are born in heaven and earth, and they are lucky enough to see the respectful face of the heavenly man, and they will live in this life! Therefore, they are arrogant and raised their chins, and their mouths are like "80,000".

The Beiming Martial God, Cang Jiuliang, Dongfang Yulin, and three old leaders of the former Yuhai Group, were dressed up and bowed and kowtowed at the "Meng Ji Tian Group" like a sacrifice to the world. They actually knelt down. This surprised Jin Sheng Qilin. I really don't know what medicine the Beiming Martial God's Gourd is selling?

"Emperor Beiming, hurry up, don't have to do this, don't have to do this..."

Jin Sheng Qilin quickly stepped forward and helped Beiming Martial God, Cang Jiuliang, and Dongfang Yulin.

The other royal nobles of Mengji Kingdom looked disdainful and thought to themselves... The old man Jin Shengqilin is really confused. They should kneel down for us! What puzzled several people even more was that Jin Shengqilin actually called Bei Ming Martial God the Emperor of Bei Ming. Is this high hat a bit too much?

Who is he? He dares to call himself the emperor! He is simply a dead mouse in his waist, pretending to be hunting. The old prime minister's compliment of the Beiming Martial God is really a bit self-deprecating and losing his face in heaven!

The Martial God of Beiming held Jin Shengqilin's hand and said intimately: "Old god, you are the heavenly beings. We are all ordinary people in the world. We must meet the respected guests in the heaven. This is the case. Since ancient times, the heavenly beings are superior and the earth is inferior. This etiquette of etiquette must not be abandoned!"

"You're welcome, you're welcome!" Jin Shengqilin looked at the sincere look of Bei Ming Martial God, and even became suspicious. Is this guy... really hypocritical or fake? Or... the so-called Immortal Fairy Conference, there is another article?

However... the situation seems to be much more optimistic than expected, and the probability of being able to take back the emperor's grandson today is extremely high!

"Old Emperor, I am really moved by your grand welcome to us. Come on, let me introduce it..."

Jin Shengqilin began to introduce the entourage of the "Meng Ji Tian Group" one by one.

"This is, King Jingliu Meng Tianyin!" Jin Shengqilin introduced.

"Greetings to the king's lord! Thousand years, Thousand years, Thousand years!"

The Beiming Martial God, Cang Jiuliang, and Dongfang Yulin Laozi quickly bowed to King Jingliu Meng Tianyin, with an extremely humble attitude.

However, the King of Jingliu Meng Tianyin sneered slightly, and didn't even look at the Beiming Martial God. Yun Danfeng raised his chin slightly, observing the surrounding buildings, and said sourly: "I don't dare to be the King of Jingliu in Xuanzhongtian, but I am just a thousand years old, and I can't compare to you, the emperor of the mortal world, and I have the title of long live!"

"Uh, uh, Wang Jia laughed, these are all... the old god's false claim to love, what can we do? How can we dare to call ourselves in front of the king in heaven? Wouldn't it be a terrifying thing?" Bei Ming Martial God was not angry and still smiled. Dongfang Yulin and Cang Jiuliang behind him also had a smile, and there was no sign of resistance.

"Ahem!" This opening remark really made Jin Shengqilin feel embarrassed, thinking... What's going on with this prince? He said it well at the beginning. It's good to wear high hats to these mortal bastards and get back to the crown prince. Why do you pretend to be "absolute" in front of these people? You want to deal with them in the future and wait until they get to Xuan Zhongtian. There is really no need to ridicule on this occasion, after all, the hostages are still in the hands of others.

"Uh uh uh, this is, King of Pinglu Meng Xisheng... This is King of Xiangchu Meng Taiji!" Jin Sheng Qilin introduced one by one.

The performance of these two princes was even more arrogant than that of King Jingliu. They pretended not to hear it, turned to the other side and snorted coldly.

The Beiming Martial God bowed to them one by one, and his attitude was still very humble.

"I said..." In the imperial grandson team, there was a playful young man with yellow eyebrows and asked Beiming Martial God with disdain, "You... are Beiming Martial God?"

"It's me! I wonder if you are?" Bei Ming's Martial God also bowed and bowed to him and asked.

"Me? I am the fifty-sixth brother of the Crown Prince of the Emperor, and I am the Jinmei Crown Prince of Mengji! I said, Old Beiming, you are so brave! Did you eat the Queen Mother's peaches or drink the Jade Emperor's imperial wine? Who gave you the courage to capture the Crown Prince of Mengji? Do you know how much trouble you have caused?" The young man with yellow eyebrows asked with disdain and thoughtful look on his face.

"Hey hey, prince, don't talk like this!" Jin Shengqilin quickly stepped forward to stop the situation from being smoothed out.

How could I know that this prince of Jinmei grew up taking "horizontal" medicine and ignored your trick. He pushed away the Jin Sheng Qilin and said to the Beiming Martial God: "Old man, listen to my advice. The people will not fight against officials, and the bachelors will not fight against forces, right? Although your Beiming Sect is big, it is only tens of thousands of people. They are all ordinary beasts in the mortal world. How great can they have? To put it bluntly, they are just bandits. They even regard themselves as the emperor. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

This guy said so badly. He paused and continued, "But I'm waiting in the mortal world, and we don't have much knowledge. We don't care about you. If you want to listen to me, you should hand over the crown prince and turn swords into jade and silk. All clouds will be dispersed. Our Mengji Kingdom, as the Supreme Kingdom of the Heavenly Kingdom, will not treat you badly. Before coming... Emperor Mengji has ordered you to be the First Class Yuhai Gong, and you don't have to overcome any golden god tribulation, and you will ascend directly to Xuanzhongtian! Uh uh uh... and your two teachers

Brothers, Cang Jiuliang and Dongfang Yulin, have all been enthroned as dukes. What a great kindness! It can be said that it has never been seen before! But if... you are a good word and cannot persuade the damn ghost, you have to do something and make us unhappy. Today... no one of the people present can see the sun tomorrow, let alone you, even the little rats who are still sipping in the granary of your Beiming Sect will be caught and killed one by one!"

Speaking of this, the smell of gunpowder is already very strong. Even if the Beiming Martial God pretends to be good-tempered, he is somewhat angry. A murderous aura flashes across his eyebrows, but it soon disappears. He smiles and says, "What the prince teaches is that thanks to the wrong love of the old emperor of Mengji Kingdom in Xuanzhongtian, and grants us titles and official positions. We are grateful for our whole life. Even if we are crushed to pieces, we cannot repay the kindness of the old emperor. But... the prince seems to have misunderstood our intentions. Today... our Beiming Sect holds such a big welcome ceremony, one is to welcome several gods to the earth, and the other is to send the Golden Vein Emperor's grandson back to the court!"

"Oh? Is that right? Then why didn't I see my younger brother?" Prince Jinmei frowned and asked when he saw that the Beiming Martial God was still quite sensible.

"Uh uh uh..." Beiming Martial God glanced at Jin Shengqilin and smiled, "But before sending the prince back to the court, I would like to ask several gods from Mengji Kingdom to discuss with our disciples of the Water Vein, so that we can also see the skills of the heavenly beings and open our eyes. In this way, the old man can also explain to all colleagues of the Five Vein Sect. These... The old prime minister should have told the prince and the princes, right?"

"Hahahaha!" As soon as the Beiming Martial God said this, Prince Jinmei laughed to the sky: "Beiming Martial God? Are you really not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue, eh? What do you think? Why are you so shameless and still fighting with us? Are you worthy of it? To be too big, we are all gods, using God to bully the ordinary, which is contrary to the way of heaven, and to be too small... We beat you to bully ants, it is really a shame for the royal family. You are blocking a car with a mantis arm, and you are overestimating your own abilities! It's not that we don't want to fight with you, it's really..."

"Enough!" Prince Jinmei wanted to continue to say that he was scolded by King Jingliu. Among the seven grandsons today, five of them are the sons of King Jingliu. They are Prince Jinmei, Prince Yinmei, Prince Yumei, Prince Lingmei, Prince Shenmei, Prince Shenmei, Prince Shenmei, Prince Six are all here today!

It is also interesting to say that the child born by King Jingliu is also very interesting. Each child has different eyebrows, so he was given such strange titles. Among them, Prince Jinmei is the oldest and has the highest martial arts cultivation!

However, as soon as my father spoke, the son naturally did not dare to act rashly and immediately fell silent.

King Jingliu Meng Tianyin's face slightly sank, and he said to the Beiming Martial God of War: "Old Martial God, child, you have no choice but to talk. Don't bother with him, it's just a martial arts competition. Then let's hurry up, the competition will be over soon, you will be relaxed, and we will be relaxed. We are still waiting to go back and report our lives."

After all, a prince with status is still a prince. He cannot have anything but lacks, thick and thin, and he can talk about it in a mess. He still has the basic qualities he should have.

When he heard King Jingliu say this, the Beiming Martial God smiled: "Since Wang Jia wants to compete quickly, we can't wait to see the power of Tianyan, but... the rules of this competition should be explained first."

In front of King Jingliu, the Beiming Martial God was not called alone, but called himself a little old man. It can be said that... has lowered his identity to an extremely low position.

Before the Beiming Martial God explained the rules of the competition, the King of Xiangchu was upset and said, "Isn't it just one-on-one? But... Beiming Martial God, I have one thing to explain. This competition... was proposed by you, so you naturally have to bear the consequences. Your five sects need face, and we, Mengji Kingdom, need face even more. When we really compete, we raise our hands and do not give in and show no mercy at the moment. If there are any casualties, don't complain afterwards."

King Pinglu also said: "Not bad! As the saying goes, it's easy to invite gods and it's hard to send gods. Since we're invited, we have to compete in martial arts. We have to explain in person. If you really want to compare, then sign a life-and-death case! You'll be responsible for the death and injury. This is our bottom line requirement, otherwise... let the crown prince be released quickly and don't make things boring!"

Hearing the three princes expressing their opinions, Beiming Martial God twitched awkwardly, and then smiled and said, "Okay, since... the princes and princes are eager to compete quickly and set the tone of the rules of the competition, we should follow it!"

After saying that, he turned around and asked the more than 20 sect leaders who were kneeling down at the god-level altar: "Who would like to sign a life and death certificate to compete with the gods of the Mengji Kingdom of Heaven?"

The Bihai Feixue Lian of Penglai Sect immediately raised his head: "Disciples are not talented, and they are willing to compete with the masters of the Mengji Kingdom of Heaven!"

The eleven gods of Meng Jitian Group looked down and looked down. But they saw that they were a white-haired old man with a strong expression and a very talented person. But... according to his status, he had already guessed it, but he was just a sect leader.
Chapter completed!