A few days later.
Xuanyuan Sword Sect, the main hall of discussion, the top management of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, the top management of Chixiao valley, as well as Lu Ming, Hua Chi and others, also gathered to discuss.
"The selection of the Imperial guard is an opportunity, an opportunity to break the situation in Empire of the scorching sun. I think that the Shifang sword sect will definitely seize this opportunity to let Qiu Changkong participate in the selection of the Imperial guard. Once Qiu Changkong succeeds in the selection, we will all be in danger."
The first person to speak was Lin Xueyi.
"That's right, Imperial guard. It has a lot of power. It's terrifying to use a little bit of power. With the talent of autumn sky, although it may not be able to join the Imperial guard, but the fact is hard to predict. Even if it becomes a preparatory app, it is also a big hidden danger."
Red sky valley owner Ling Potian nodded.
"On our side, someone needs to become a Imperial guard to compete with Qiu Changkong."
Someone sighed.
The next moment, all eyes were on Lu Ming.
On their side, Lu Ming was the only one with unparalleled talent, and could possibly compete with Qiu Changkong.
"Imperial guard?"
Lu Ming's eyes flickered.
Logically speaking, he had to stay away from the Heavenly palace because The palace lord and Emperor wu huang of the Heavenly palace were his destined enemies.
However, Emperor wu huang, how far is it from Tianxuan domain? There's no need to worry at all.
And, Imperial guard, Lu Ming also yearned for it.
It was said that among the guards of the gods of heaven, all of them were the most powerful and unimaginable evildoers from all over the world.
Only by constantly colliding with these evildoers can they become stronger, stimulate their potential and make rapid progress.
Seeing Lu Ming pondering, everyone stared at lu ming and did not speak.
If Lu Ming didn't want to join the Imperial guard, they wouldn't force her.
"I would like to go, but I don't know how to go."
Lu Ming said.
Seeing Lu Ming nod, the others were overjoyed.
"Haha, it's easy to participate. Now the envoy of the Heavenly palace is patrolling Empire of the scorching sun. It won't be long before he sends out an invitation to the genius of Empire of the scorching sun. With the invitation, he can participate in the selection of the Heavenly palace."
The owner of the red sky valley was overjoyed.
"Oh? I see!"
Lu Ming nodded.
"Champion hou, with your talent, you will definitely receive the invitation. Although the Imperial guard is facing the endless territory of eastern Tianxuan domain and there are countless geniuses and evils, with your talent, you may not be unable to obtain a place for the preparatory Imperial guard. By then, you will have the confidence to compete with Qiu Changkong."
Lin Xueyi stroked his beard and his face lit up.
"Imperial guard? Not necessarily?"
Lu Ming was stunned.
Did Lin Xueyi think that he could not even enter the prepared deity guard?
As if seeing what Lu Ming was thinking, Lin Xueyi explained, "Champion hou, the eastern part of Tianxuan domain is too vast. The Emperor yun mountains we are in are just a corner of the country. Out of the Emperor yun mountains, there are many areas larger than the yundi mountains. Every area has many powerful empires."
"For example, the area near the Emperor yun mountains is called the qianjiang river region. There are more than 100 empires, big and small, in this area. The most powerful empire is the higher empire. Its strength is a hundred times that of Empire of the scorching sun. Its talents are like clouds, and its evils are like rain. This is just the qianjiang river region. There are other stronger regions, so the competition is too strong."
Lin Xueyi sighed.
"Yes, in the past, even when all the talents on the yundi list were wiped out, none of them became the preparatory Imperial guard. The talents on the Emperor yun list this year are much stronger, but I predict that there will be no more than three of them who can become the genuine Imperial guard, and no more than ten of them can become the preparatory Imperial guard!"
The owner of the red sky valley sighed.
Lu Ming was shocked to hear that there were no more than three talents on the Emperor yun list who could become an official Imperial guard. The competition was horrible.
But the next moment, Lu Ming's eyes were burning again, and his blood was boiling.
Isn't that what he wants? Fight with the talented heroes, break the shackles, realize the self-improvement, and constantly surpass.
Lin Xueyi and the others looked at each other and saw hope in each other's eyes.
At this point in Empire of the scorching sun, they could only put their hopes on Lu Ming.
At this moment, Lin Xueyi's face suddenly moved. With a wave of his hand, a ten-thousand-mile note appeared in his hand.
He looked at the message in the ten-thousand-mile note and was overjoyed. He said, "The Heavenly palace envoy has sent someone. It's probably an invitation. Let's go. Let's go and welcome him!"
A group of people hurried out of the main hall and flew out.
In the air outside the Xuanyuan Sword Sect mountain, a young man with his hands on his back stood alone in the void.
The young man was about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old, wearing a purple robe, full of dignity.
"Lin Xueyi, the head of the lower Xuanyuan Sword Sect, has met the emissary of the heavenly god palace!"
"Ling Potian, the lord of the lower red sky valley, has seen the emissary of the heavenly god palace!"
Lin Xueyi and Ling Potian hurriedly cupped their fists in salute.
"Yes!"
The young man in purple nodded faintly, glanced at Lin Xueyi and Ling Potian, and said, "Chixiao valley is here too. It's good that I don't have to make another trip."
With that said, two golden invitations appeared in the young man's hands. With a wave of his hand, the two invitations flew towards Lin Xueyi and Ling Potian.
Lin Xueyi and Ling Potian reached out and took it.
"These two invitations, one for Fengwuji and one for Ling Yanchi. Then let them hold the invitations and go to The cloudy wasteland empire for the preliminary contest!"
Said the young man in purple.
After that, the young man in purple turned around and was about to leave.
"Emissary, wait!"
Lin Xueyi cried out hurriedly.
"What? What's your problem?"
The young man in purple turned around, his face slightly cold.
"Emissary, may I ask why Lu Ming doesn't have an invitation?"
Lin Xueyi asked carefully.
"Lu Ming?"
The young man in purple smiled coldly and said, "What's so strange about not having an invitation? It means he's not qualified. Well, there's no other problem. That's it!"
"Emissary!"
Lin Xueyi gritted his teeth and shouted, "Emissary, is there something wrong? With lu ming's talent and fame, how can there be no invitation? Can the emissary ask about it?"
"Yes, emissary, I think it's really a mistake. Champion hou lu ming, why isn't there an invitation?"
Ling Potian said.
Even feng wuji and Ling Yanchi had invitations. How could Lu Ming not have one?
You know, Lu Ming had long been able to kill a genius at the level of six heroes of the scorching sun.
In the previous Xuanyuan Sword Sect war, Duanmu Lin was killed with a crushing advantage.
Duanmu Lin beat Fengwuji.
In the end, it was strange that Fengwuji had an invitation but Lu Ming didn't.
(The end of this chapter)