Suddenly, a copper bell rang in the room.
This was specially designed by Ying Wuji to prevent himself from being too absorbed in cultivation and missing out on important things.
There are two copper bells in total, one big and one small.
Xiao Tongling means that a good friend is visiting you for important matters, so you can consider refusing.
A big copper bell represents something big, so it’s best not to refuse it.
The sound that was ringing was a small copper bell.
Ying Wuji thought for a moment, rubbed the little fox's forehead, and left the underground training room.
The little fox circled around its external incarnation a few times, and finally stopped, looking at him warily.
…
"Brother Danzi is here? What's the big deal?"
main hall.
Ying Wuji looked at Wu Dan with a smile.
Wu Dan chuckled and said, "I'm rushing here because something important must be going on! My brother has been persuaded by me to come over and have a chat with you. It would be best if it were quick."
Ying Wuji nodded slightly.
Theoretically speaking, since Nangong Yu lost yesterday, Wu Lie should have taken the initiative to come to him.
However, Wu was a small country after all, and it took some courage to jump back and forth between the Ji Alliance and the Li State.
It is not easy for Wu Lie to make a decision so quickly.
Ying Wuji nodded: "In fact, it could have been today, but I have some problems with my training, so I can't meet people these days. Please wait for your brother to calm down. I will arrange to meet Ying Wuque as soon as I kill him."
If possible, he even wanted to cut off all social interaction and stay in seclusion.
Avoid generating too many emotions.
But think about it, seclusion does seem to have an impact on one’s mood.
"good!"
Wu Dan didn't doubt it, nodded and left.
But I never thought about it.
Just one step forward.
Another one comes right after.
The doorman hurried over again: "My Lord! Gongsun Di wants you to go to the Gan State Embassy for a chat. He said that the King of Gan State wants to see you."
"Fuck his grandmother's legs, let him go!"
Ying Wuji cursed directly.
In fact, he has been wondering whether he guessed wrong.
After all, Gan Country is his motherland, and Lao Bideng is his father. What hatred or grudge could have made him join forces with others to attack him?
But he has made it clear that he will not obey Lao Bi Deng's orders, and he will fight for the lightsaber.
These days.
Lao Bi Deng no longer had any reason to look for him, because even if he used a communication talisman to scold him in person, he would not listen, so there was nothing he could do except feel helpless and furious.
Then why are you looking for me?
Are you messing with my mentality?
Collecting emotions?
The concierge nodded: "Okay! I'll ask him to leave right away!"
"Go ahead!"
Ying Wuji waved his hand, crossed his legs and started eating melon seeds.
Will I give you the chance to mess with my mentality?
Collecting emotions, right?
I haven't been seeing any guests these days and my wife and I have been sleeping in separate beds. Let me see how you can control my emotions!
He calculated beautifully.
But I never thought about it.
Just about an incense stick of time had passed.
“Wow!”
A crack appeared out of nowhere.
Then the figure of the Thirteenth Master emerged.
Ying Wuji only felt a huge force pulling his wrist, followed by a dizzying sensation.
By the time they reacted, they were already in the secret room in the basement of the embassy.
Ying Wuji: “…”
Thirteenth Master: “…”
The old and the young looked at each other.
Ying Wuji's mouth twitched: "Master Thirteen, there's no need to be so strong, right?"
"What if I'm not strong?"
The Thirteenth Master looked at him with a half-smile: "You are really good! You even dared to disobey the Lord's order!"
Ying Wuji spread his hands: "I would like to listen, but Lao Bian Deng is obviously trying to harm me!"
The Thirteenth Master thought he was just talking nonsense, and curled his lips and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? You and His Majesty are father and son, and now the diplomatic relations between Gan and Li are even closer. What reason does he have to harm you? Stop talking, don't let your emotions affect state affairs!"
After saying that, he directly activated the communication talisman.
A moment later.
The shadow of Ying Yue appeared in front of Ying Wuji.
Ying Wuji glanced at him and said, "Why is my father so anxious to summon me?"
Ying Yue said calmly: "Give up, you performed very well in the Sword Immortal Conference, there is no need to continue."
"oh?"
Ying Wuji smiled with a fake smile: "Even a blacksmith apprentice knows the principle of striking while the iron is hot. Now that the Han Guang Sword is in front of me, my father is advising me to retreat while the tide is rising. What's the logic behind this?"
Ying Yue shook his head: "I am also concerned about your life! Don't think that you are invincible just because you have defeated two first-grade spirit fetuses in a row.
Your brother is the first holy spirit fetus in a thousand years, and has even condensed into the body of Emperor Zhuanxu.
His biological mother is the reincarnation of Li Jiakun, and has learned countless high-level spells.
What do you think your chances of winning are?
Why should we show our defeated face in front of the heroes of the world just for some unrealistic fantasies? "
His tone was calm.
And a little indifferent.
No sarcasm intended.
But it is particularly harsh.
Because between the lines, there is a condescending attitude, it's just short of saying "you can't do it" directly.
Ying Wuji had already prepared for this, and his emotions did not fluctuate too much.
He just smiled and said, "According to what my father said, there is no need to hold this Sword Immortal Conference. Wouldn't it be enough to just compare the spiritual fetus rank and who has the ancient physique?"
Why don't you talk to Taoist Qingxu and directly give the Hanguang Sword and the Four Strategies of Military Luck to your illegitimate child? This will save everyone from fighting and wasting so much food."
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