novelnext Chapter 157 This version of Jiang Yueming's identity is a bit strange.
Chapter 157 This version of Jiang Yueming's identity is a bit strange.
"I plan to go to the Holy Dragon Empire and join another sect."
"Should I join another sect?" Li Yun pondered for a while.
He was immediately startled and looked at Jiang Yueming incredulously, saying, "You mean, you're going to come back to participate in the Martial God Tournament?"
If it were an ordinary person, they would have chosen to live in seclusion to avoid being hunted down and to live out the rest of their lives in peace.
Jiang Yueming's plan clearly indicates that he intends to make a comeback.
Jiang Yueming nodded, his eyes becoming more serious, and said, "The Saint's Word Pendant is among the prizes for next year's Martial God Tournament, and that's something I absolutely must obtain."
Because his mother is in that magical fairyland!
"Are you insane? We know our current cultivation level. Do you think you can advance to the Primordial Realm within a year?"
Upon hearing Jiang Yueming's affirmative answer, Zhang Qing'er immediately scolded him in an annoyed tone.
The seven people standing in front of Jiang Yueming now are the biggest rivals for the Holy Tournament championship, and they are all from the Ancient Realm.
If Jiang Yueming fails to advance to the Ancient Realm a year later, he won't even make it into the top eight, let alone win the championship.
The shortest historical time for a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator to advance to the Primordial Realm is five years!
The person who created this miracle is none other than the current leader of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion, a peak ninth-level expert in the Primordial Realm.
He was just one step away from reaching the Taixu Realm and becoming the number one person in the entire Holy Dragon Imperial State!
Seeing Zhang Qing'er's angry expression, Jiang Yueming smiled gently: "Qing'er, you have to believe me. With my talent and hard work, I will definitely be able to advance to the Primordial Realm in a year."
If that doesn't work, then add some!
"You!" Zhang Qing'er was so angry that she didn't know what to say.
This guy actually dares to talk such big words. Didn't he himself stay in the late stage of the Condensation Realm for a year and not advance to the Primordial Realm?
He wants to advance from the Nascent Soul stage to the Primordial stage within a year. Is he trying to cheat?
"How about you come to our Puppet Sect and I'll turn you into a puppet and guarantee you'll advance to the Primordial Realm within a year?"
Bai Kui, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke up.
Jiang Yueming immediately rolled her eyes and rejected Bai Kui's offer: "Forget it, I'm timid and afraid of pain."
"Jiang Yue, are you really going to come back to compete?" Li Yun asked as he landed on the ground.
When the others saw that Li Yun had come down, they followed suit and stood behind him.
They didn't do this casually; it was just that Li Yun was a member of the imperial family, and although they were friends, they still had to show some courtesy.
"Yes, I will definitely come back," Jiang Yueming nodded to Li Yun again.
In an instant, a cold glint flashed in Li Yun's eyes as he stared directly at Jiang Yueming, but he quickly smiled and said, "Well, considering our opponent, I naturally hope you won't come back. It's time to change the Martial God Champion."
"But as friends, we still hope to see each other on the field again next year!"
"Yes, without you, Jiang Yue, my Black Thunder Cudgel would have no match," Wang Chen said, nodding to Jiang Yue.
"You should still remember that bet, right? Best two out of three. Now we're tied, so we'll settle it next year!"
Jiang Yueming gazed at Wang Chen, whose face was filled with fighting spirit, and smiled: "Of course I remember. We'll see next year!"
"Jiang Yue, you must come back. Without you, my puppets have lost their power," Bai Kui said from the side.
By chance, Bai Kui discovered that the combat power of a puppet made with Jiang Yue's blood is ten thousand times that of a regular puppet!
Then he wanted to use Jiang Yue's body for experiments, hoping to replicate his blood on a large scale.
But Jiang Yue absolutely refused, so he had no choice but to participate in the Holy Tournament and frantically collect Jiang Yue's blood on the field.
"Bai Kui, give up. I won't do any experiments for you," Jiang Yueming stuck out her tongue at Bai Kui.
"Hehe, Brother Jiang is so cute. Brother, you must come back, Nuannuan will miss you."
Jiang Nuannuan blinked her starry eyes, took Jiang Yue's hand and shook it, her sweet voice full of reluctance.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yueming's face stiffened, and he patted Jiang Nuannuan's head with a smile, saying, "I hope it's you who misses me, and not your spirit pet who wants to beat me up."
"Hehe, why would Brother Jiang think that?" Jiang Nuannuan smiled knowingly as she spoke.
"Jiang Yue, our Huayun Sect doesn't want you to come back and make the Holy Competition more difficult for us," Liu Qingyi suddenly said, pouting.
"But personally, I really hope you come back and wreak havoc, especially on that Sword Return Sect. Give his son a good beating!"
Seeing Liu Qingyi's appearance made Jiang Yueming smile wryly.
Wasn't it just that Jian Guizong inadvertently flirted with the Huayun Sect Master ten years ago?
The fact that women can hold grudges for so long shows how terrifying they are…
Jiang Yueming suddenly looked at Zhang Qing'er, who seemed to still be angry and didn't say anything to her.
"Huh? Where's Shenyang?" Wang Chen suddenly realized that someone was missing.
"Oh, here she is. Jiang Yue, it doesn't matter whether you come back or not, but you must introduce this beautiful girl to me."
While everyone's attention was focused on Jiang Yueming, Shen Yang had already set his sights on Ye Mo.
This beauty was one he had never seen before. If Zhang Qing'er's charm was perfect, then Ye Mo was even more perfect!
However, he tried to strike up a conversation with Ye Mo for a long time but couldn't get her to say a single word. Just now, when he was talking about how Jiang Yue met Zhang Qing'er...
Ye Mo's expression finally changed; it was no longer as cold as before. She finally uttered her first word to Shen Yang!
roll!
"Hey, Xiao Jiang, you're not good enough. You're trying to do everything yourself?" Shen Yang walked over and patted Jiang Yueming on the shoulder, gesturing for him to act as a go-between.
"Ask her yourself, I can't help you," Jiang Yueming declined Shen Yang's request.
"I asked, but it was no use."
"What did she say?" Jiang Yueming asked.
A look of dejection crossed Shen Yang's face as he said, "She told me to get lost."
"Pfft, just do as she says," Jiang Yueming said, trying to suppress her laughter as she comforted Shenyang.
"Alright, alright, it's time for us to return to our sect and report back."
Li Yun looked up at the sky, then glanced at Shen Yang and the others.
They immediately stood behind Li Yun, as if they were forming a neat line, and all eyes were fixed on Jiang Yue.
In the next instant, clear farewell voices echoed through the sky.
"The battle for the title of Martial God, may you return!"
"The battle for the title of Martial God, may you return!"
"The battle for the title of Martial God, may you return!"
"The battle for the title of Martial God, may you return!"
"The battle for the title of Martial God, may you return!"
"The battle for the title of Martial God, may you return!"
"The battle for the title of Martial God, may you return!"
Watching them bow and say goodbye one by one, Jiang Yueming was deeply moved and returned the gesture, saying, "Thank you, my friends."
From the moment he saw these seven people, he knew why the assassins from the two pavilions had never appeared.
Because Zhang Qing'er and Li Yun are his friends!
"Farewell, Jiang Yue, see you at Saint Seiya!"
As soon as the sound faded, the seven people transformed into streaks of light and sped away into Suolong Pass, leaving Jiang Yueming standing there watching them leave.
While the entire Holy Dragon Empire was hunting him down, these friends didn't. Fortunately, the sects of these seven friends were among the top powers in the Empire.
Now that even the seven of them working together couldn't capture Jiang Yue, other forces should reconsider whether they should continue to hunt him down.
This was their true purpose in coming to say goodbye; they didn't say it, but Jiang Yueming understood perfectly well.