"Lord Lu Ming, you are really amazing. The talents of our Forging sect are far worse than you."
Xuan Xiang's eyes were burning as he watched the landing roar.
"Cough!"
Lu Ming was embarrassed to be seen. He coughed a few times, then came to his senses and said, "Are you from the Forging sect?"
"Yes, my father is the head of the Forging sect."
Xuan Xiang said it without thinking and stared at lu ming with curiosity.
"Cough, miss, be polite!"
The man on the side reminded him.
"What are you paying attention to? Lord Lu Ming is one of us."
Xuan Xiang laughed.
Lu Ming smiled as well. This Xuan Xiang was obviously a young lady with no experience and no intention.
"Miss Xuan Xiang, everyone, if you don't like it, I'm also going to the Forging sect. I have something to do with your sect master!"
Lu ming said.
"You're going to the Forging sect to find my father? That's good. Let's go together."
Xuan Xiang's eyes lit up and he was overjoyed.
"Okay!"
Lu Ming nodded.
The others were also overjoyed. With such a strong presence as Lu Ming, they had no fear of the Heavenly corpse sect along the way.
Then, a group of people went on the road together and headed north.
"Lord Lu Ming, you are so good. You are so good at such a young age. How do you cultivate?"
"Lord Lu Ming, you are so powerful. What rank are you in the Imperial guard? How many other talents are there in the Imperial guard as powerful as you?"
"Lord Lu Ming, do you have a girlfriend? How about I introduce you to one? Just introduce myself. Hehe, you're kidding!"
"Lord Lu Ming, I heard that Sheng Xingchen is the first talent in Tianxuan domain, the pride of heaven on the list. How is lord Lu Ming compared to Sheng Xingchen? Has lord Lu Ming ever seen him?"
...
Along the way, Xuan Xiang followed Lu Ming, his mouth crackling and asking endless questions.
Lu Ming smiled bitterly and looked at the others for help.
But they all showed an expression of helplessness and turned around as if they didn't see it.
Lu Ming felt his head swell.
After flying hundreds of miles, Xuan Xiang asked at least dozens of questions.
At this moment, Lu Ming's rescue soldiers arrived.
Whoosh! Whoosh!...
In front of them, the sound of breaking the air sounded. There were more than 50 people flying in this direction at top speed. Each of them had a thick breath and were obviously masters.
The leader was a young man in a white robe.
"It's Xuan Zhong!"
A big man said.
Soon, more than 50 people approached.
"Xiang Xiang, are you okay?"
As soon as the young leader arrived, he looked at Xuan Xiang with concern and asked.
"Hmph, it's weird if it's nothing. If it were up to you, we would have died a long time ago. We came so late!"
Xuan Xiang's lips curled up and he snorted.
Xuan Zhong's face changed and he said, "Have you met someone from the Heavenly corpse sect?"
"Nonsense, of course I did. If it weren't for lord Lu Ming this time, you wouldn't have seen me. Let me introduce you. This is lord Lu Ming, the Imperial guard."
"Lord Lu Ming is a peerless genius. Those Corpses guards were killed by lord Lu Ming in a few seconds. This is the first time I have seen such a powerful genius!"
Xuanxiang stood beside Lu Ming and introduced her to everyone with a look of worship.
But she did not see a cold glint in Xuan Zhong's eyes.
"Imperial guard? Xiang Xiang, he's really from the Imperial guard. Don't be fooled by him. Maybe he was sent by the heavenly corpse sect to approach you on purpose. As you know, recently, people from all over the world have appeared more and more frequently."
Xuan Zhong looked at Lu Ming unkindly and said coldly.
"Nonsense, lord Lu Ming is so powerful, he must be a genius among the deities of heaven, and he killed so many Corpses guards with a few moves. If it was the people of the Corpses guards, how could he kill so many of them?"
"Besides, those disgusting guys in the Heavenly corpse sect are all so ugly. How can they be as good looking as lord Lu Ming?"
Xuan Xiang retorted loudly.
Lu Ming smiled bitterly.
Xuan Xiang, he's really not scheming at all. His mind is pure.
That xuan zhong was obviously interested in Xuan Xiang, but xuan xiang still praised lu ming, which made Xuan Zhong even more unhappy.
Sure enough, Xuan Zhong's face became even gloomier. A murderous look flashed across his eyes and he looked at lu ming, saying, "Lu Ming, right? Now, I've arrived. Next, we're going back to the Forging sect. You'd better go ahead!"
The implication was to get Lu Ming to leave.
"Hey, Xuan Zhong, what's wrong with you? What's your attitude? Lord Lu Ming saved me, and he happened to have something to see my father at the forge sect. He just came back with us."
Xuan Xiang's face sank and he said unhappily.
"He's going to the Forging sect, too? No, what if he has some evil intentions..."
Xuan Zhong said gloomily.
"This is my divine guard token. Do you want to see it?"
Before Xuan Zhong could finish his sentence, Lu Ming interrupted him and took out the divine guard token.
Lu Ming went to the forger sect to ask for a thousand pieces of blood and gold, too lazy to talk nonsense with Xuan Zhong here.
Xuan Zhong's face darkened when he saw Lu Ming take out the divine guard token.
Forging sect, affiliated to the heavenly god palace, since Lu Ming is really the Imperial guard, then there is no reason to not let Lu Ming go on.
"Hmph, I told you that lord Lu Ming is a genius among the deities of heaven. Someone doesn't believe me, hmph!"
Xuan Xiang snorted.
This made Xuan Zhong look even worse.
"Let's go! Let's go, back to the Forging sect!"
Xuan Zhong waved his hand and took the lead.
The group continued heading north.
Along the way, Xuan Xiang chatted with Lu Ming again.
From Xuan Xiang's mouth, Lu Ming learned that Xuan Zhong was the only son of Forging sect Great Elder, and also the first day of the younger generation of the Forging sect. At the age of 28, he had already reached the stage of Wu Wang's fourth degree.
Lu Ming nodded. Such a talent, even in a Heavenly palace full of geniuses, was considered superior.
Lu Ming could also tell that Xuan Xiang had feelings for Xuan Zhong.
Of course, Lu Ming didn't think that Xuan Xiang liked him.
Xuan Xiang was just a girl with a simple mind. She worshipped the strong. The first time she saw a genius like Lu Ming, she naturally worshipped him and was curious, but she didn't like him.
Ahead, Xuan Zhong saw Xuan Xiang and Lu Ming chatting so happily, his face more gloomy, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.
They chatted while they were on their way.
Not long after, they flew thousands of miles.
In front of him, a huge and majestic mountain peak appeared.
This is the Forging sect.
Following Xuan Xiang, the road was clear, entering the Forging sect and reaching the peak.
"Miss Xuan Xiang, young master Xuan Zhong, you are back. The patriarch and the elders are in the council room, and I will pass the message."
A white-haired old man appeared in front of them and said.
"Mmm, okay, grandpa zhang, please tell my father that lu ming, the god of the Heavenly palace, has something to see him!"
Xuan Xiang nodded.
"Oh, okay!"
The white-haired old man nodded and went to the conference hall to spread the news.
(The end of this chapter)