Chapter 348 This Is Not What It Used to Be

"Sister Mu Lan!"

Lu Ming smiled and walked towards Mu Lan.

"Lu Ming, I am not mistaken about you. I haven't seen you for a long time. Your achievements are beyond my imagination."

"And now that I have become the champion hou, when I see you, do I want to call you hou ye?"

Mu Lan came to Lu Ming with a bright smile and joked.

After more than a year, Mu Lan's figure became even more plump. She was dressed in a tight black gauze dress, which outlined a breathtaking curve on her body.

The faint scent of the body continued to burrow into Lu Ming's nose, full of endless temptation.

It was like a ripe peach.

"Sister Mu Lan, you see a smile, in front of sister, I am still that brother!"

Lu Ming smiled bitterly and said.

Mu Lan smiled with satisfaction, as if you knew what to say.

Then, Mu Lan looked at Lu Ming carefully. There was a flash of missing light in his eyes, and no one noticed it.

Whew!

At this moment, a figure came into the sky and appeared above it.

He was a middle-aged man.

"Champion hou, the leader has something to discuss with the champion hou, in the conference hall!"

The middle-aged man saluted respectfully.

"Okay, I'll be right there!"

Lu Ming nodded.

"Thank you, champion hou!"

The middle-aged man cupped his fists in gratitude and left.

"Sister Mu Lan, we'll talk about it another day!"

Lu Ming smiled.

"Okay!" Mu Lan nodded.

Then, Lu Ming rose to the sky and headed for the entrance of Xuanyuan Sword Sect mountain.

The temporary barracks of the red blood cavalry were here.

"Marquis!"

As soon as Lu Ming came back, the red blood riders saluted.

Whether it was Lu Ming or Tian Yun, the red blood cavalry would not care. They only recognized one, and that was the champion hou himself.

Immediately, Lu Ming took the The Golden Eyes Were Stiff with Blood. And Hot spring and headed for the conference hall of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

The conference hall of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, in the depths of the five houses, was the home of the head, the golden robe elder and the golden grade disciple, and was the core of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Lu Ming had been in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect for so long and had never been here. Now, he left the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and came here.

The world is amazing.

"The champion is here!"

Lu Ming had just appeared outside the conference hall when someone informed him.

Then, dozens of people walked out of the conference hall.

The leader was Lin Xueyi, on the right, the only remaining half-step king of the Ghost Moon Sword Sect, Shangguan Ming.

On the left was another half-step leader of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

The other dozens were mostly the golden robed elders of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, as well as the presidents of the vermillion bird, xuanwu and qinglong courtyard.

Fengwuji was one of them.

"Hahaha, champion hou is here, please come in, and brother yan!"

Lin Xueyi laughed and cupped his fists at lu ming and Hot spring.

His tone was very polite, and he treated Lu Ming like a person of the same level.

"I've met the champion hou, I've met senior Hot spring!"

The gold-robed elders also raised their fists.

Their feelings were complicated.

Lu Ming, a former Xuanyuan Sword Sect disciple and a proud son of heaven, entered the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and set a number of records.

In the end, because of the duanmu family, they let Lu Ming quit the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

However, it was not long before Lu Ming made such great achievements alone that even they had to bow down in front of Lu Ming. It was incredible.

"Master lin, seniors, you are welcome!"

Lu Ming smiled.

Hot spring was expressionless.

The golden eyes were stiff, and of course there was no reaction. It followed the sound of the landing.

A group of people entered the conference hall and sat down separately.

"This time, thanks to champion hou's timely arrival, otherwise, my Xuanyuan Sword Sect will definitely be broken by the Shifang sword sect. Here, on behalf of all the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, I thank champion hou!

At the head of the hall, Lin Xueyi stood up and thanked lu ming.

"You're welcome, master lin. I just don't want the Shifang sword sect to unify Empire of the scorching sun."

Lu Ming smiled faintly, his attitude not salty.

"No matter what? We still have to thank the champion hou!"

Lin Xueyi cupped his fists again, sighing in his heart, disappointed.

Obviously, Lu Ming didn't like them very much.

He had thought that if possible, he wanted Lu Ming to return to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, but now looking at lu ming's attitude, it was impossible.

After clearing up his mood, Lin Xueyi continued, "I invited the champion hou here today to discuss the current situation and what we should do."

Lu Ming nodded.

"This time, when the Shifang sword sect loses, it will not let it go. It will definitely make a comeback. Moreover, the cooperation of the Shifang sword sect and the Shifang sword sect, together with the occupation of the imperial capital, will not be a worthy opponent. Therefore, we must unite with Chixiao valley in order to have the power to fight against him."

"The most urgent thing is to rescue Chixiao valley. Some of the experts from Heavenly devil sect and Heavenly devil sect have disappeared before. Most of them are going to deal with Chixiao valley. I don't know what the champion hou and senior officials think?"

Lin Xueyi analyzed and then looked at lu ming and Shangguan Ming.

"I don't mind, as long as the Shifang sword sect doesn't succeed."

Shangguan mingdao.

"I don't mind either!"

Lu Ming nodded.

No one had any objections, so they immediately sent experts to support Chixiao valley.

Lin Xueyi left in person, Shangguan Ming volunteered, and Lu Ming sent Hot spring.

The three half-step kings, led by a large number of experts, killed to Chixiao valley.

Lu Ming entered Supreme temple and began to devour the refined blood.

In this war, Lu Ming swallowed a lot of essence blood and used it all to raise the blood of kowloon.

His cultivation had improved too fast, and it would take a while to polish.

So the essence blood is used to increase the blood flow.

Now, Lu Ming felt that the blood of kowloon had reached the limit of the royal level and would soon reach the royal Number Two.

With a movement of his hand, a jade bottle containing nine drops of essence blood appeared.

These nine drops of blood, together, are incompatible with each other, like nine brilliant rubies.

This is the essence blood that Duanmu Canghai left behind.

A drop of essence blood flew out as soon as the pure qi was sucked in. At the same time, the blood of the nine dragons appeared.

Boom!

When a drop of blood was sucked in, it was like a volcano erupting with terrifying energy.

The body of the nine dragons' blood vessels swelled up sharply.

Roar!

The nine dragons' blood vessels roared, their voices rolled, shaking the heavens and the earth, and began to refine rapidly.

The essence blood of the half-step king contained too much energy. The endless energy was absorbed by the blood of kowloon itself.

Buzz!

Half an hour later, the nine dragons' blood vessels shook and only a silver chakra appeared around the body. At this time, the second, slightly lighter, silver chakra also appeared.

Level two.

Blood of kowloon, upgraded to level two.

"The blood of the half-step king is indeed terrifying!"

Lu Ming sighed.

(The end of this chapter)