Volume 2, Chapter 262: Blind shooting begins.
When you toast, don't stop drinking.
A poem ignited everyone's blood, and then they drank voraciously, feeling refreshed.
When the poem was finished, Ye Tingmu pretended to be drunk and left, leaving only the crowd cheering loudly.
As the night deepened, the voices gradually died down, and everyone was drunk except Ye Tingmu, who was the only one awake.
The spies from the ten major sects in the surrounding area also left one after another. They wanted to report everything that happened tonight to their ancestors.
In their opinion, the Zang in front of them was not only talented, but also heroic.
Such talent and character are truly rare.
The next day.
It was already noon when the hungover people woke up.
Xu Men shook his head and woke up from the couch. He felt dry mouth and looked around.
"Someone, someone, come."
"Lord City Lord, you are awake."
"Where is my brother buried? Where did he go?"
"Reporting to the City Lord, Master Zang has already gone to the Awakening Square."
Hearing this, Xu Men glanced out the window and thought to himself that something was wrong.
He quickly got up and went out without even washing up.
"Go, call all the servants and maids to accompany me to bury my brother and cheer him on."
At this time, the square was crowded with people.
It was a hot summer day, with the sun shining brightly in the sky.
The people who were inevitably sunburned had red cheeks and beads of sweat dripping down.
At this time, there were no longer only seventeen powerful emperors in the sky.
Now, there are more than forty emperors standing in the sky, almost as many as in the human world and heaven. Thirty percent of the powerful immortal emperors have descended here.
Such a scene is rare in ancient and modern times.
The leaders of the ten major immortal sects, three clans and three families have now come in person, and have put all their strength into confiscating all the treasury, just for today, to seize the burial and return.
"Ancestor, can we win?"
“It’s hard to say.”
"Don't worry, Grandpa. I put everything that the Dugu family could move in there. We'll fight to the death."
"Master, you took the ancestor's sword. If you are discovered, you will not be beaten to death, right?"
"You kid, what are you talking about? I'm the head of the sect, and I'm afraid of this. Don't worry, I won't die, I can handle it."
"Humph, a bunch of poor bastards. My Dao Sect has tens of millions of magical treasures, but even the Heavenly Court can't use them. Today, I'll let you open your eyes."
“........”
The emperors of various sects were discussing in low voices. They almost brought all the treasures of their sects, especially the Guixu Sect, which directly forced donations. All disciples of the sect had to contribute and raise funds for the battle.
The entire storage bag was filled to the brim.
At this time, Ye Tingmu was sitting steadily on the coffin, resting his eyes.
Listening to the sighs around me, my heart was filled with joy. It seemed that this vote was quite big. When I thought about the huge fortune that was about to come into my hands, my hands felt shaking.
However, he was a little anxious at this moment because his most promising person, Ling Wanxiang, had not arrived yet.
This is a big deal. If I don't trick Ling Wanxiang, I will feel uncomfortable. This old guy had messed with his younger brothers and sisters before, and he messed with me a few years ago.
Even now, he still has evil intentions.
It would be unjust if I didn't disgust him.
It was almost time, but Ling Wanxiang still hadn't arrived, which made him very depressed.
Just as he was thinking, a long rainbow shot out, accompanied by a deep voice.
"The old man is here."
The moment he finished speaking, Ling Wanxiang landed in front of the crowd, stirring up a circle of air.
Seeing this, Ye Tingmu's eyebrows also lit up with joy, and then he jumped up and said with a smile: "Master Immortal, you have kept us waiting for so long."
"Hahaha...Xiaozang, I checked the time, it's just right, just right."
The surrounding Immortal Emperors revealed expressions of contempt.
Xiaozang, you called me so lightly, you really think you can win for sure.
But he hurriedly greeted him.
Ling Wanxiang could have arrived earlier, but the spies from the ten major immortal sects sent letters, saying that some sects even moved their sect stones here in order to get a burial.
In order to be on the safe side, he turned back and went to the old man in Heaven to borrow some, so that he could be sure.
That's why I came a little late.
Ye Tingmu didn't say anything else. He was indeed not late and arrived on time. Besides, what was wrong with being late?
They are all customers, and the customer is God.
"Okay, now that everyone is here, let's get started."
The crowd suddenly regained their spirits, and the exciting moment was about to begin.
"It's finally started. My legs are numb from squatting."
“I’m really looking forward to it.”
"I think there is no doubt that Heaven will win."
"I always have a good feeling that a miracle will happen."
A group of emperors moved towards Ye Tingmu's position.
Ye Tingmu gestured, "Everyone wait a moment."
As he spoke, he slapped his waist, and two imperial divine weapons appeared in his hands. He waved his hand, and the two divine weapons disappeared into the sky.
Xu Qing had her hands behind her back, looking calm and composed.
"Whose two magic weapons are they? Everyone, take them back first, or they won't be lost."
His action once again brought about a round of applause, and at this moment, dozens of Immortal Emperors also had a higher impression of him.
"What a particular person."
"I've already said that burying this man is not the type to take advantage of."
"How do you explain what happened yesterday?"
"Maybe he is just making friends with Xu Men, right?"
Hearing this, Xu Men, who was disheveled, was unhappy and immediately corrected, "We are not friends. Brother Zang and I are brothers. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense."
At this time, Liu Changsu was also among the crowd.
He also wanted to see who would end up marrying the boy.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Ye Tingmu spoke again with emphasis.
"This time I chose the sect based on the principle of fairness and justice. Here, I want to emphasize the rules again..."
He kept on speaking, but the Immortal Emperors could no longer sit still and were secretly ready to take action.
"Okay, I won't waste any more time. Everyone, put your full storage bags here, and I'd like to trouble you seniors to make a mark on them. But don't put any restrictions on them, otherwise I won't be able to check them, and you'll have to be declared eliminated." As he said that, he took out a black bag from somewhere and shook it.
It looks like packing leftovers.
Upon hearing this, no one hesitated. There was nothing to worry about, even though the storage bag contained most of the sect's property.
But who is Zang? Their people know that Zang is a trustworthy person and never greedy for money, otherwise he would not have to return the imperial divine weapon to them.
Although there were many comments about Zang yesterday, some good and some bad, they were more willing to believe the good ones. Zang accepted their gifts in order not to offend them.
It can be said that he accepted it reluctantly, otherwise he would never have returned the Emperor's Divine Weapon in this way.
"My friend, this is mine."
"This is from Guixu Sect."
"I'm optimistic about you."
As the emperors walked past him one by one, the black bag became a little heavier.
Ye Tingmu always had a smile on his face and greeted everyone warmly, like a doorman welcoming guests.
The last one to come was Ling Wanxiang. With a kind face, he winked at Xu Qing and threw out a storage bag.
Then he took out another one, shook it in front of Ye Tingmu, and said loudly: "Xiao Zang, I'm sorry, this one didn't fit, so I put in an extra one. Do you think this shouldn't be considered a foul?"
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