i really have no talent

Chapter 110 Another Senior Visits

A voice came from beside his ears clearly, and Yue Jingming was shocked again.

When he looked at the place where the sound came from, a figure with a golden mask appeared in front of him.

"Shocked?"

"No, I just feel a little surprised."

"Oh? Then you are very good!"

Yue Jingming came back to his senses, and then looked at the person who came. He was dressed in a white long gown, with a slender figure, two bundles of white beard and hair hanging down from his ears, and a sense of elegance and calmness in the golden mask.

Crossing the boundary Ming was startled, and searched for all the characters in his mind, but there was no corresponding one.

"Another God Realm!"

Yue Jingming calmed down after experiencing a brief shock. After experiencing it once, he seemed to be able to accept it.

"Senior please!"

In the pavilion of the imperial garden, Yue Jingming took the first step, brewed a pot of excellent tea, and then said to the golden masked man in front of him.

"Ok!"

Nodding in response, and then stepping down, Emperor Xia looked at Yue Jingming with a hint of appreciation.

Being able to rely on one's own talent, one can perceive that trace of divinity from the traps designed by one's own, and then rely on perseverance and talent to jump out of the shackles of heaven and earth in one fell swoop, thus stepping into the realm of the gods.

Moreover, just now, out of curiosity, Emperor Xia specially dressed up, put on the golden mask, and jumped from the Great Xia Palace to the Great Zhou Palace.

As soon as I stepped in, I felt the Dao rhyme emanating from this place. Looking closely, it turned out that someone here enlightened the Tao, and the person who realized the Tao was Yue Jingming, the dean of the Great Zhou Academy of Arts who had just stepped into the divine realm.

This made Emperor Xia appreciate him even more.

"If this is Daxia's talent, that's great!"

Emperor Xia couldn't help but imagine in his heart, and then stepped into the pavilion facing Yue Jingming.

Toasting and tasting tea, Emperor Xia's movements were very light, and the way of drinking tea was also unique and extremely refined.

Yue Jingming looked a little surprised, and couldn't help asking: "Could it be that senior is also a member of my Confucianism?"

"No! If you count, you can only count half of it!"

After Xia Di took a sip of tea, he shook his head and explained again.

I heard the words across the border, but I didn't go into it.

This is the second god-level monk he has seen today, and Yue Jingming is becoming more and more sure that there must be many god-level monks hidden in this world. Otherwise, why did he suddenly see two god-level monks as soon as he stepped into the god-level? The divine monks came to the door.

But what puzzled Yue Jingming the most was that this senior came to him because he had something to discuss with him?

"Senior, come here this time, is there something wrong?"

Yue Jingming put himself very low, who knows if the cultivator in the divine realm who took the initiative to come to the door in front of him is the expert that the senior said just now?
Anyway, as a newcomer who has just stepped into the ranks of monks in the realm of the gods, he should be more respectful, that's right!
"It's nothing, it's just that there is one more monk in the god realm in this world, let's take a look when I'm bored."

Emperor Xia played with the wine glass in his hand, feeling a bit unrestrained.

Yue Jingming calmed down a little, as long as he didn't come here to find trouble, he didn't care.

"To be honest, just before senior, there was also a senior who came to talk to me."

"Oh? There's still such a thing..."

Yue Jingming opened his mouth to explain, and Emperor Xia began to search in his mind for the few god-level monks he had seen on the old city wall.

After a final comparison, he was uncertain between the northern swordsman and another one-armed cultivator in the divine realm.

"Did he say anything to you?"

"I just want to ask, how many people like you and me exist in the world? That senior only gave me a trace of spiritual memory!"

"Oh? And this!"

Yue Jingming said, pulled out a little bit of his soul memory, and then pushed it in front of Emperor Xia intact.

Undoubtedly there was him, Emperor Xia grabbed the memory of the soul with his hands, and then also saw the picture that Yue Boundary Ming saw before.

Different from Yue Jingming, Emperor Xia saw a very familiar figure from this sword, and he also comprehended a trace of the will of heaven and earth from this sword energy.

"It's really extraordinary. If I were to receive this sword, I'm afraid I would be seriously injured even with all my strength."

Emperor Xia opened his mouth and told the truth, crossing the border was clearly surprised.

He has estimated that if he receives this sword with his own strength, his life will probably be cut off by this sword, and the senior in front of him can still receive this sword, although he is still seriously injured , but such a result is enough to be proud of.

"That senior is right. Sure enough, there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky!"

Yue Jingming sighed in his heart, and then continued to ask: "Do you know this sword-wielding man, senior?"

"There have been a few encounters, not to mention acquaintances, but they are not strangers, a gentleman's acquaintance."

After Emperor Xia responded, he glanced at Yue Jingming, and then asked in the same way: "Now you are already a cultivator in the divine realm, as long as the rest of the cultivators in the divine realm do not appear in the world, you can do a lot of things, what do you want to do next?" do what?"

On the opposite side, Yue Jingming's heart tightened, he knew that this senior had finally revealed his purpose.

"To tell you the truth, I'm planning to go to the Sanman Grassland, and then I'm going to visit various schools of thought. The first stop is Daxia!"

Yue Jingming opened his mouth, and at the same time observed the expression of the senior opposite him.

"Well! It's quite satisfactory."

Emperor Xia made a comment, and then did not intend to ask other questions.

"This is an ancient book, which records some common sense of monks in the divine realm. You can read it."

"gone!"

Emperor Xia glanced at Yue Jingming. Although he still couldn't resist it, he couldn't possibly attack him.

And coming here this time is just to test the purpose of Yuejingming. I appear here as a cultivator in the divine realm, and I am also implying that Yuejingming has people beyond people and heaven beyond the sky. Don't think that once you step into the realm of gods, you can do whatever you want up.

Although Yue Jing Ming didn't intend to do anything else, but rather than looking for trouble and being superficial, Emperor Xia didn't mind if this god-level monk picked Da Xia's bones at the first stop.

Emperor Xia didn't stay for a moment, just stayed for a short time, chatted casually with Yue Jingming, and then left.

In the pavilion, looking at the direction in which Emperor Xia left, Yue Jingming looked serious, and then appeared in the pavilion, waiting, looking around.

It wasn't until after an incense stick of time that Yue Jingming confirmed that no other seniors in the divine realm came to chat with him, the newcomer, and then he relaxed.

After walking out of the palace, Yue Jingming was still thinking about his future cultivation, and now that he had the ancient books bestowed by his seniors, it really solved his immediate urgent needs.

(End of this chapter)