I made up a diary in fantasy, and all the heroines collapsed

Chapter 426: All Saints must pay respects

Saint Daoyi was very excited: "Changqing is so strong even without practice, what will happen if he practices?"

He looked at the lords of the dynasties and the saints of the sects on the flying boat as if showing off.

Su Qingyun and the Demon Lord looked downcast. They were too slow, and the limelight was all taken away by Saint Daoyi.

On the flying boat, the saints of the sects and the lords of the dynasties listened to Saint Daoyi's boasting, and they felt bitter and envious at the same time.

But there was no way to be envious. There was only one Su Changqing, and he was the saint son of Saint Daoyi. As the son-in-law of those people, they had no status and could only watch them show off.

The Saint Daoyi boasted for a while and said to Li Ming: "Take us to see Changqing! How can he cultivate like this? He has never suffered such hardship. Two days of cultivation is almost enough."

Li Ming hurriedly led the way. If he heard correctly, he could still hear faint snoring in the room when he delivered food in the morning! The Saint Son might not be cultivating...

But the Saint Daoyi just boasted in front of so many people. I can't expose him, right?

Li Ming could only bite the bullet and lead everyone to the City Lord's Mansion.

As the group walked into the City Lord's Mansion, they were immediately attracted by the people drinking in the small pavilion not far away.

The Saint Daoyi saw a few old men boasting with full energy and didn't care much. He just wondered why there were so many old men in burlap clothes drinking in the City Lord's Mansion.

When several people were about to follow Li Ming in, a lord of the dynasty suddenly exclaimed: "Ancestor!"

Saint Daoyi, Su Qingyun and Demon Lord all looked at the lord of Longshan Dynasty who exclaimed in confusion.

They saw that the lord of Longshan Dynasty was looking at the person in the small pavilion, or more precisely, at one of the five old men in burlap clothes.

The Daoyi Saint was a little confused: "Li Yuanzhao, is your ancestor here?"

Li Yuanzhao nodded heavily and said: "Yes! The portrait of the ancestor has been enshrined in the ancestral temple. I have seen it many times."

He said, walked to one of the old men and bowed: "Grandson Li Yuanzhao greets the ancestor!"

One of the old men turned his head and looked at Li Yuanzhao, and said casually: "Get up!"

Li Yuanzhao stood up and asked respectfully: "Ancestor, you have passed away, why are you here?"

The ancestor of the Longshan Dynasty smiled faintly: "Longshan Dynasty is yours, and it has nothing to do with me anymore. My only identity now is that of the human race."

The eyes of the Daoyi Saint and the Beiming Saint flashed. This old man turned out to be the ancestor of the Longshan Dynasty, so the origins of the other four old men are probably not simple.

Their eyes suddenly changed when they looked at Li Ming. They thought that he was not an ordinary person to be able to bring these old men here.

However, this guy's performance was really average. He did not have any profound cultivation and did not seem to have any extraordinary wisdom...

Li Ming saw several people fightingMeasured his own eyes, he guessed something and hurriedly said: "Holy Lords, these people were invited back by the Holy Son."

After Li Ming said this, several people immediately understood. If it was Su Changqing who invited them back, there would be no doubt.

And... there are five of them!

Could it be that these five old men are the five hidden quasi-emperors of the human race!

Holy Lord Daoyi, Holy Lord Beiming and their group did not dare to be arrogant and hurried forward to greet them.

"Junior Su Qingyun greets all the seniors!"

"Junior Beiming greets all the seniors!"

...

Li Ming was stunned for a while. He guessed that the identities of these five old men might be extraordinary, so he was very respectful when serving them.

But he did not expect that the identities of these old men were so terrifying that even these human bigwigs had to salute respectfully when they saw them.

But why didn't the Holy Son tell him when he brought them back!

Ah!

Li Ming felt like he was going crazy. Fortunately, he didn't neglect these old men, otherwise he would have gotten into big trouble.

After hearing that Daoyi Saint Lord, Su Qingyun and others introduced themselves, several old men looked up curiously and looked at several people.

The old man who was chopping wood looked at Daoyi Saint Lord and Beiming Saint Lord, his face full of confusion and doubt: "You guys, you can teach a freak like Su Changqing?"

Several people were embarrassed. After all, they were Saint Lord-level strongmen. In the eyes of these old men, they became freaks?

But they were right about one thing. They couldn't teach a peerless genius like Su Changqing. Sometimes they even had to rely on Su Changqing for help.

But this matter must not be said. After all, they are Su Changqing's elders and they still have to maintain their dignity.

The Holy Lord Daoyi said bitterly: "Changqing has been gifted since he was young and has practiced hard. We only provided a little help."

The old men were surprised when they heard this and shouted: "Hardworking?"

The Holy Lord Daoyi felt something was wrong and looked at Li Ming in confusion. Didn't this guy say that Su Changqing hadn't left the room for the past few days?

Li Ming said bitterly: "Holy Lords, the Holy Son may be sleeping."

The Holy Lord Daoyi's face suddenly darkened and he said unhappily: "Slept for two days?"

Li Ming didn't know how to answer for a while. He only knew that the door had not been opened. Who knew how many days he slept!

"Road!" The Holy Lord Daoyi followed Li Ming to Su Changqing's room aggressively.

Several old men were watching in the pavilion with a smile. They were all experienced people. How could they not see that Daoyi Saint Lord didn't want to stay here anymore, so he pretended to go to Su Changqing to settle the score.

Su Changqing was not afraid of these old men who were at the ninth level of the Quasi-Emperor Heaven, let alone Daoyi Saint Lord who was only at the second level of the Quasi-Emperor Heaven?

The group left the pavilion in a hurry and only breathed a sigh of relief when they arrived outside Su Changqing's yard.

Daoyi Saint Lord said unhappily: "Those old men are really scary. I just explored aThey are at least the ninth level of the Quasi-Emperor! Even though their Qi and blood are exhausted, if their Qi and blood are more vigorous, I think they can compete for the position of the Great Emperor! "

Everyone was surprised. Among the people present, only Daoyi Saint Lord was at the highest level. Now that he said so, it was probably close to the truth.

Li Ming, who was leading the way, shuddered all over after hearing this. The words "ninth level of the Quasi-Emperor" and "the one who can compete for the position of the Great Emperor" made his brain short-circuit.

If I had known that such a terrifying strong man was in my mansion, I would have taken out all the treasures to offer him. Unfortunately... it's too late. I guess I can't hug him.

"What are you standing there for! Take us in! "Saint Lord Daoyi said unhappily.

Li Ming then came to Su Changqing's yard with a smile on his face.

Su Changqing also opened the door at this moment, saw everyone, and said with a smile: "Old Saint Lord, fathers-in-law, and Saint Lords, hello!"

Saint Lord Daoyi's face had long lost its fierceness. He ran to Su Changqing with a smile on his face and said with a flattering smile: "Changqing! Tell me quickly, how did you find the five quasi-emperor predecessors?"

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