"Lu Ming, let's go. Let's get out of here and find a place for you to heal yourself!"
Yan fantu Road, Zhen Yuan a volume of Lu Ming, and then tear the space, two people's body disappeared here.
One day later, they had completely left the territory of the emperor's heavenly god palace and entered the territory of the Fu puppet clan.
Today, the territory occupied by Fu puppet sect is much smaller than that of emperor Tianshen palace, but there are still more than 30 large areas, which are very broad.
Between the vast mountains, there is a small lake dotted in it, such as a bright pearl.
Lu Ming sits on the edge of the lake with his knees crossed. He runs the battle dragon formula and begins to heal.
A few miles away on a peak, Yan fanatics sit cross knee, also in healing.
At the beginning of the war with emperor Yiwu emperor, Yan fantu was also injured.
...
Jiulong city is not peaceful. Although the war is over, the storm caused by the war is spreading more and more widely. Countless people are talking about this matter. Lu Ming, Yan fantu and Jiuyang's supreme name are discussed by countless people.
Each of the nine dragon heads is guarded by a dragon tripod.
After the war, the nine sacred tripods returned to their original places, like the ancient sacred mountain, which remained unchanged forever.
Countless people went to the location of nine dragon veins and dragon heads, and even countless people came forward, hoping to learn from Lu Ming and pull up the tripod.
Unfortunately, they are doomed to be disappointed. Are they able to move the sacred cauldron that the powerful can't move?
"Why? Why can Lu Ming pull up the tripod and even summon the nine cauldrons, while others can't? What's the secret about him
"Maybe he was recognized by Jiulong Shending?"
"Recognition? It has to be conditional. "
"It's said that it's related to Lu Ming's blood. It's said that Emperor Wu's majesty did it for this blood. Now that Lu Ming is not dead, do you think he will come back and call Jiuding one day?"
"Hush, keep it down. It's not killing you!"
Countless people are talking, but when it comes to sensitive topics, they are all careful.
As the wind blows and the rain blows, the tripod does not move, as if waiting for his master.
...
time flies, and half a month has passed.
By the small lake, Lu Ming's body is full of light. Inside, there is a sound like a tsunami. After half a sound, the voice hides, and Lu Ming opens his eyes.
"The wound has healed. Unfortunately, Jiulong blood burst its golden chakra, and now it returns to level 9 of King level. However, it doesn't matter. As long as there is enough blood essence, it will be promoted to the level of God soon."
Lu Ming thinks to herself.
"Strength, strength, my strength, is still too weak, with those strong, too much difference!"
Lu Ming's fists are held together.
After this war, Lu Ming clearly saw the gap between himself and the top power of Donghuang. In front of the emperor and the emperor, he was like a mole ant.
There are also the supreme, the spirit of the strong state, one by one terror, more powerful than he.
His strength, too weak, weak, everything is passive.
Strength, everything is because of strength, he must improve the strength faster.
"Qingzhou, I will not take you to Zhongyuan one day."
In Lu Ming's eyes, there is a persistent color.
This time, he understood that he was impulsive, but who was not impulsive when he was young? What's more, in the face of the person he loves, how can he be indifferent to seeing her go to a place she doesn't want to go and suffer?
The key is that his strength is not enough. If he is strong enough, he can break through all obstacles. Who can stop him?
For the second time in his life, Lu Ming is so eager for strength.
The first time, when Lu Yao was deprived of his blood and wanted to take away the Lu family, Lu Ming was extremely eager for strength. If he had strength, he would be able to defeat Lu Yao, regain control of the Lu family and his own destiny, so that Li Ping would not be bullied.
Now, he is eager for strength. With strength, he can take Xie Nianqing away to fight against emperor Yiwu and protect his relatives and friends.
Take a few deep breaths. Lu Ming calms herself down.
"Don't you know where Dan Dan is
At this time, Lu Ming thought of Dan Dan.
Before that, during the war in Kowloon City, Dan Dan ran away. I don't know where he went.
"That guy, very cunning, should be OK!"
Lu Ming thought.
"Lu Ming, how is the injury?"
Yan fanatics appear beside Lu Ming and ask.
"It's healed!" Lu Ming got up and said.
"Well, let's go to Liangyi mountain, the master of Fu school and I are old friends. I have already informed him!"
Yan maniac way.
"Please, brother Yan!"
Lu Ming Baoquan Dao.
"Ha ha, what are you doing with me? Speaking of it, we are still brothers, but the master confiscates you as an apprentice. "One swallow laughs wildly.
Immediately, Yan fanatics tear up the space and drive to Liangyi mountain with Lu Ming.
Half a day later, a huge mountain appeared in front of Lu Ming.
At a distance of not knowing how many miles apart, Lu Ming can still feel the magnificence and magnificence of Liangyi mountain.
It is composed of two huge mountains.
These two mountains, like two yin-yang fish, intertwined with each other, forming the shape of Taiji Liangyi.
Even though the distance is endless, Lu Ming still feels the pressure from the vast, pressing on his heart, pressing on the sea of his knowledge, making his spiritual fire beat.
"The two mountains form a natural formation, and with the help of inscriptions, is this Liangyi mountain, which is known as the unbreakable Emperor Wu? Indeed, it has captured the nature of heaven and earth
Lu Ming is surprised.
He felt that there were terrible killing formations around Liangyi mountain. Once a strong enemy came near, he would surely launch a unique killing battle.
This is the headquarters of the fuduzong. After endless years, it has carved a terrible killing array. This is also the dependence of the emperor. Although there is no emperor in the fuduzong, it is still known as one of the four hegemonic forces. The emperor and the emperor are helpless.
Hum!
At this moment, the space ahead suddenly fluctuates, and then the space splits, and a figure comes out from the middle.
This is a middle-aged man, with a long beard, wearing a Tai Chi robe, with an air of immortality and wisdom in his eyes.
As soon as he appeared, he glanced at Yan fanatics and Lu Ming and said, "Yan fanatics, you have really made a big move. The first World War in Kowloon City was famous for the famine in the East. Now, I'm afraid some larger forces know about it."
"Bai Shijin, are you making fun of me?"
Yan fantu took a sip of wine, said casually, and then introduced to Lu Ming: "this man's name is Bai Shijin, the master of Fu School of Fu puppet school. It's my old acquaintance!"
Lu Ming is shocked that he is the master of Fu school.
At present, the Fu and the puppet sects are divided into two factions: the Fu school and the puppet school. Neither faction is against the other, and they have endless disputes with each other.
"Are you Lu Ming? Now your name is very loud. I heard that the battle of Kowloon City was started by you. I am curious. What can attract the emperor's own initiative? "
Bai Shijin looks at Lu Ming with curiosity in his eyes.
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