Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Immediately afterwards, Lu Ming ate ten or so in a row, and after refining the essence of the ten or ten-year-old shrimp, Lu Ming's flesh continued to approach the second product.

"It tastes really good, but it should be better to change the taste!"

Lu Ming pouted, and then his eyes lit up, got up and walked out to the flame passage.

As soon as he walked into the passage, flames and spirits of flames appeared in the passage.

"Bake it for me!"

Lu Ming waved his hand, a dozen centenarian shrimp appeared, controlled by Lu Ming's true energy, floating in the air.

Lu Ming actually grilled the shrimp with the flames here. If they were seen by the ancestors of the Dongyi ethnic group who had arranged these inscriptions, they were afraid to crawl out of the coffin.

Zizi...

The 100-year-old shrimp exudes a noisy sound, and soon it smells tangy.

As for the spirit of flame, Lu Ming was all blasted with a spear.

As time passed, the aroma became stronger and stronger. In the end, the aroma diffused and spread throughout the underground cave.

Xie Nianqing's figure didn't know when it appeared in a hole, and looked curiously here.

When Lu Ming looked at her, she let out a cold grunt, and went back to the cave.

Lu Ming was too lazy to care about her. At this time, the 100-year-old shrimp had been grilled and turned red. His forefinger moved out of the passage and picked up a shell. The shell was peeled off, and the aroma was several times stronger.

I took a bite in a hurry. The entrance was soft and the aroma was very rich. It was more delicious than when it was not baked.

"Cool, great!"

Immediately afterwards, Lu Ming resolved the dozen or so grilled shrimps with wind and clouds, and then returned to the cave with satisfaction, refining the essence of grilled shrimps.

His flesh is constantly improving.

Soon, the essence of a dozen grilled shrimps was refined, and at this time, a strong fragrance came out.

Lu Ming walked out of the cave and saw that Xie Nianqing was learning him and grilled shrimp in the tunnel!

Seeing Lu Ming, Xie Nianqing blushed slightly, then gave Lu Ming a fierce glance, snorted, and continued roasting shrimp.

"Haha!"

Lu Ming laughed, returned to the cave, and continued to practice.

Five days later, Lu Ming’s 100-year-old shrimp finished eating, and ran to the underground river to catch it. Xie Nianqing was helpless, and Lu Ming cultivated into an ancient shield tactic.

If you want to break ground-level defensive martial arts, only the same ground-level offensive martial arts are possible.

Or it’s too much.

Xie Nianqing's exercises are quite special. Now, she hasn't started practicing prefecture-level martial arts.

"Hum, wait for me to cultivate into prefecture-level martial arts, and you look good!"

Xie Nianqing can only comfort himself like this.

In this way, Lu Ming would catch the hundred-year-old shrimp every three minutes.

Time has passed, three months have passed since this little plane collapsed.

In the last period of time, with the help of the 100-year-old shrimp, Lu Ming actually rushed directly to the second grade consummation, and the rapid progress made Lu Ming all startled.

So in the last few days, Lu Ming madly caught the hundred-year-old shrimp and stored it.

Of course, the same is true for Xie Nianqing. The centenarian shrimp in that section of the river was almost caught.

As soon as three months arrived, the place where the shattered stone altar started to glow.

On the ground, the inscription shines, covering the ground like a net.

Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing stood by and waited.

A few hours later, the inscription dazzled, and finally a light door condensed.

The road to space, the portal.

Lu Ming was overjoyed, stuck here for three months, and was finally able to go out.

These three months, he has gained a lot.

Although the cultivation environment here is much better than outside, if you stay here all the time, family and friends outside will definitely be worried.

Moreover, blind hard work may not necessarily be effective. Martial artists need to experience in the red dust, go through various things, and hone their mental state in order to continue to improve.

Uh!Uh!

When the portal appeared, Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing moved at the same time, rushing into the light door.

After a while of spinning, Lu Ming found that he had returned to Jiuyao Mountain again.

He and Xie Nianqing stood on a huge monster stone figure, and under their feet, the light shone, and then the light was dim, and everything returned to calm.

"One-way transmission, it seems impossible to want to go in in the future."

Lu Ming secretly said.

"Lu Ming, this time, this account, I will find it out with you sooner or later, hum!"

Xie Nianqing glared fiercely and landed.

"Always accompany, but don't be beaten by me when you see me next time!"

Lu Ming smiled faintly.

"Battered by you? How is it possible? Next time I have to smash your tortoise shell and step on you completely!"

Xie Nianqing gritted his teeth and then flashed like a black butterfly, disappearing under the Jiuyao Mountain.

Lu Ming smiled and didn't care.

"I don't know what happened to the war in East Lack City?"

Lu Ming's thoughts went back to the war in the city of East Lack.

Afterwards, Lu Ming moved, stepping on the tip of the tree, and hurried to the lack of city to the east.

Half a day later, Dong Quecheng is already in sight.

But now, the situation of the lack of cities in the East is very different from three months ago.

Three months ago, Dongqiancheng was guarded throughout the city, but now, the gates of Dongqiancheng are open, and people are coming in and going out.

It seems that the war in East Lack City is over.

After Lu Ming entered the city, he went directly to the main palace. He asked Fu Liang to inquire about the situation.

When he revealed his identity as a disciple of Xuanyuanjian, he naturally saw Fu Liang unimpeded.

"Lu Ming, are you dead?"

After seeing Lu Ming, Fu Liang was shocked.

Lu Ming smiled bitterly and said, "Master Fu, I'm not good!"

"Sister Lu Ming, it's great that you didn't die. The disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword School came back to say that you were dead in the remains of the Dongyi tribe..."

Fu Liang talked about the situation during this time.

Three months ago, Xuanyuanjian sent his disciples to return, leaving only more than fifty people, saying that everyone else had died in the remains of the Dongyi tribe.

The Dongyi tribe retreated a day later and returned to the coastal mountains.

This incident shook the Xuanyuan Sword School, and many people came to Lu Ming in succession, but they all returned without success.

Lu Ming guessed that those people should be Pang Shi, Feng Wu and Mu Lan.

"I heard that the fact that the Xuanyuan Sword faction has confirmed that you have died in battle, this news also informed your family."

Fu Liangdao.

"What? My family has been notified!"

Lu Ming felt tight.

If Li Ping knew that he was'dead', how sad would it be?

In Li Ping's heart, Lu Yuntian is dead, and Lu Ming is her only sustenance and hope. If she learns that Lu Ming is'dead', how desperate should she be?

At this moment, Lu Ming returned to his heart like an arrow.

"Master Fu, thank you very much. I will go home now and say goodbye!"

Lu Ming clenched his fists and didn't stop for a moment. He left the city's main palace and hurried towards the City of Wind and Fire.

Fortunately, Dongqian City is not particularly far away from Fenghuo City. Lu Ming took a volley step and tried his best to make his way. The whole person was like a gust of wind, rushing towards Fenghuo City.

When the true qi is exhausted, the spirit crystal is used to recover.

Three days later, Lu Ming finally returned to Fenghuo City.

(End of this chapter)