Chapter 266 Father And Son Meet at Last

Xie Nianqing followed closely behind, a few miles away. For the two of them, it was just a matter of seconds.

Thousands of meters away from the battlefield, the two of them were hidden in a pile of rubble, watching from afar.

Lu Ming immediately saw the figure with messy hair.

"Dad!"

Lu Ming's heart went wild.

Although it had been more than eight years, although Lu Yuntian's hair and beard were messy and dressed in rags, Lu Ming still recognized it at a glance.

This man was his father, Lu Yuntian.

"Damn the Shifang sword sect. They tortured my father like this."

Lu Ming's eyes showed a murderous look.

"How can I save my father?"

Then, Lu Ming thought.

Shifang sword sect and Empire of the moon, together, there are more than a dozen strong martial arts sects, and there are even two strong people from the fourth division of the Martial Sect, in a fierce battle.

Among so many powerful people, it was impossible to save lu yuntian.

It's impossible to get close. Once you get close, you'll be found.

And even if they could get close, they could not take Lu Yuntian away quietly. Once they were found out, they would have to face the pursuit of two parties. Facing such a powerful force, there was only one death.

"What should we do?"

Lu Ming thought anxiously.

After more than eight years, he finally found his father. He was not far ahead, but he couldn't help him.

At this moment, Lu Ming hated himself for being too weak.

"I can save your father."

Suddenly, Xie Nianqing whispered beside him.

"What? You can save my father? Really?"

Lu Ming was shocked and asked.

"Of course it's true. Believe it or not, forget it."

Xie Nianqing gave him a blank look.

"No, I believe, I believe. If you can really save my father, I will do whatever you want me to do."

Lu Ming said sincerely.

"Hmph, don't think too much. I saved your father so that you wouldn't rush out on impulse and die here. How can I fulfill my promise and step on your feet?"

Xie Nianqing snorted.

Lu Ming rubbed his nose with a bitter smile and said, "How do you want to save my father? You can see that once they find out that my father has been saved, they will stop fighting and try their best to kill us."

"I know a secret technique called the heavenly devil's illusion, which can condense an illusion exactly like your father's. If I stay there, I can change the situation and save your father."

Xie Nianqing explained.

"And this mysterious secret!"

Lu Ming exclaimed.

"It's just a small trick. You are ignorant."

Xie Nianqing looked at Lu Ming with disdain, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, showing a hint of satisfaction.

"Wait for me here!"

Before Lu Ming could react, Xie Nianqing's figure floated forward like a ghost.

Her body was covered in a layer of black mist, which could not be distinguished in the night.

Soon, Xie Nianqing was close to Lu Yuntian, and at this moment, Lu Ming's heart was beating fast, almost to his throat.

Finally, Xie Nianqing quietly appeared behind Lu Yuntian, a layer of black fog, and the landing clouds filled the sky.

The black fog moved, and Lu Yuntian disappeared without a trace, but the next moment, Lu Yuntian reappeared in that position.

But no one noticed that Lu Yuntian, who appeared later, had a dull look in his eyes.

Xie Nianqing was covered in black mist and was flying towards the sound of landing. Seven or eight breaths later, he came to Lu Ming's side.

"Let's go, my heavenly demon phantom can only hold on for a moment. After a moment, it will disappear and the other party will find out."

Xie Nianqing's voice sounded.

The black fog dissipated, revealing Xie Nianqing's figure. There was another figure, not Lu Yuntian, who could it be?

"Let's go!"

Lu Ming suppressed the excitement in his heart, pulled lu yuntian, launched the Aerial Stride, and Xie Nianqing rushed out of the forest at top speed.

Now, it's not a place to reminisce about the past, but to get away from here first.

At the same time, Lu Ming sent a message to the royal experts with a ten-thousand-mile note.

They were extremely fast, and in the dark, they could hardly be seen by the naked eye.

Half an hour later, the two of them had reached 200 miles away and stopped in a hidden mountain stream.

This mountain stream was discovered by Lu Ming when he came, and it was very secret.

The message he sent to the royal family was to meet him here.

After all, Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing were not Martial Sect and could not fly in the air. If they took lu yuntian on the road, it would not be long before they were caught up by the Shifang sword sect.

Only with the help of the royal family could Lu Yuntian be saved.

"The two of you are young. Are you also looking for the key to the martial emperor? I advise you both to give up on this idea. Qiu Changkong tried everything but failed, and so did you."

At this moment, Lu Yuntian glanced at Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing and said faintly.

But Xie Nianqing didn't say anything, and Lu Ming didn't say anything. He just stared blankly at lu yuntian.

Slowly, tears welled up in the corner of Lu Ming's eyes and he called out softly, "Dad!"

Lu Yuntian's body suddenly trembled, and his originally godless eyes suddenly shone brightly. He stared fixedly at lu ming and said, "You... What did you call me?"

"Dad, I'm Ming er, dad!"

Lu Ming reached out and wiped his face, revealing a delicate face that had returned to its original form.

Looking at lu ming's face, Lu Yuntian's body shook violently.

More than eight years ago, Lu Ming was under ten years old, and he was very weak and sickly. His appearance and demeanor were very different from what he was now, but the outline would not change. And the feeling between father and son would not disappear.

Lu Yuntian recognized Lu Ming immediately.

"Ming er, Ming er, it's really you, it's really you. I'm not dreaming!"

Lu Yuntian stared at the sound of the landing, his voice trembling and whispering, his eyes filled with surprise and disbelief.

He never dreamed that he would meet Lu Ming here.

"Dad, it's me. Ming er is here to save you."

Lu Ming's nose was sore and his eyes were full of tears.

"Haha, Ming er, Ming er, god has eyes. I didn't expect to meet Ming er in my lifetime. I would die without regret."

Lu Yuntian sighed, tears streaming down his face.

The man did not shed tears lightly, but it was not until he was sad.

"Ming er, you're so big in the blink of an eye. Let me take a good look."

Lu Yuntian put his hands on lu ming's shoulders and examined him carefully.

"Ming er, you can finally practice and become a great master."

Lu Yuntian said with a smile on his face.

"Father, you... Your cultivation?"

At this time, Lu Mingcai found that Lu Yuntian had no fluctuation of true qi, and his body was weak and lacking in blood. He was not even as good as an ordinary person.

"My cultivation has long been ruined."

Lu Yuntian smiled.

"It's useless. Who is it? Dad, did the Shifang sword sect do it? Damn it, damn it!"

Lu Ming's eyes were red and his body radiated a murderous intent.

"Ming er, don't be rash. It's a good thing that our father and son can meet. The Shifang sword sect is too strong. Let's just forget it."

Lu Yuntian said.

But Lu Ming's heart was twitching. He knew that Lu Yuntian was worried about his safety, afraid that he would have an impulse and go to the square sword party.

"Father, who is it? Is it the entire Shifang sword sect, or is there someone else? Who is the mastermind?"

Lu Ming asked.

(The end of this chapter)