Everlasting Dragon Emperor

A few hours later, Lu Ming stopped practicing and began to understand the fire.

The time flickered and another month and a half passed.

On this day, the secret room stone door opened, and Lu Ming came out from inside.

There was a smile on Lu Ming's face. Obviously, during this time, he had gained a lot.

In half a month, the day of the emperor's birthday, Lu Ming intends to ask his father about the situation.

After leaving the General Star Hall, he walked to the street and headed towards the palace.

At this moment, the people on the street suddenly looked up at the sky, and there was a lot of discussion.

"Who is that person? It was so bold that he dared to fly over the imperial capital blatantly."

Someone called.

General Wuzong strongmen are prohibited from flying above the imperial capital. Only those overlord-level characters have no such restrictions.

Now, does anyone dare to do this?

Lu Ming also looked up.

In the sky, a young figure, in his twenties, was wearing a red robe, tall, and was walking in the air, heading deep into the imperial capital.

"It is Ling Yanchi, one of the six masters, Ling Yanchi!"

Someone exclaimed.

"What? Actually Ling Yanchi?"

Many people were taken aback.

Lu Ming also blinked.

This is actually Ling Yanchi, Lingyan Chi, the strongest of the younger generation of Chixiao Valley, the five major sect of the scorching empire, and one of the six heroes of the scorching sun.

This is the first time Lu Ming has seen the six heroes in the hot sun.

"Brother Ling, wait a minute!"

At this moment, a light drink came from behind, and then, a young man wearing a white robe and a crown like jade came out of the air.

"It is Feng Wuji, Xuanyuan Sword School's Feng Wuji."

"Another six heroes!"

Someone shouted.

"He's just windless!"

Lu Ming moved.

In the Xuanyuan Sword School, Lu Ming did not know how many times he heard Feng Wuji's name.

Feng Wuji is the pride of the younger generation of the Xuanyuan Sword School. He is undoubtedly the first person to press the same generation.

Although Duan Mulin is known as a peerless resource, he is still young and cannot fight against the wind.

Lu Ming spent more than a year in the Xuanyuan Sword School. This was the first time he saw a real person.

"Brother Feng, you came so fast, let's go together!"

Ling Yanchi smiled and waited for the wind to arrive, the two walked side by side and disappeared into the sky.

"Oh my god, today there are two heroes in the scorching sun today, which is very rare."

"Yeah, I usually want to see one, it's all difficult, and now there are two at once."

"The 60th birthday of His Majesty the Emperor is coming, no matter what, the Five Great Sects are always required to do their looks. They will definitely gather in the Imperial Capital, and the geniuses of the Five Great Sects will come together. It is inevitable."

"Will the six heroes come together and start a fight? I'm looking forward to it."

"It's hard to say. Among the six heroes, Qiu Changkong is unmatched, but the other five have never fought. I don't know who is strong and who is weak."

"It would be nice if there was a summit match this time."

On the street, countless people talked.

As for what can not fly in the imperial capital, they are directly ignored by them.

The six heroes of the scorching sun cannot fly in the imperial capital, so who else can?

They are the future overlord of the scorching empire, and in the future, the entire scorching empire will be their world.

Lu Ming didn't say anything, and continued to go to the palace, but in his eyes, there was a flash of light.

Six heroes in the scorching sun, sooner or later he will reach this height, or even surpass.

Entered the palace smoothly and saw Huachi.

It is a pity that although the royal family dispatched a lot of manpower, until now, there is no news of his father Lu Yuntian. Lu Ming sighed and could only wait.

After talking with Huachi about the current situation and discussing it, Lu Ming left the palace.

When we arrived at the gate of Jiangxing Temple, we found that a large number of Jiangxing Temple students had gathered, and they were now dispersing.

"Tianyun, he is back."

"Damn, he only appeared at this time. Why didn't he show up just now? It's all his fault!"

All around, muttering voices were heard from the students.

Of course, the voice is very light, afraid of being heard by Lu Ming.

Lu Ming frowned, somewhat unknown.

"Brother Tianyun!"

At this moment, with a light whisper, Mingfeng came over.

"Ming Feng, what's going on?"

Lu Ming asked.

"Brother Tianyun, is a ten-party sword school. Just now there were disciples from the ten-party sword school. They threatened to abolish you, but you were not there. Everyone said that you were in retreat. Those disciples from the ten-party sword school wounded. More than a dozen generals in the Temple of Stars have an arrogant attitude."

Ming Feng whispered.

"Another ten-party sword faction!"

Lu Ming's eyes flashed.

"Brother Tianyun, I think you should avoid it for the time being. It is said that among the disciples of the Ten Fangjian faction this time, there are geniuses on the silver list of the Ten Fangjian faction. Very powerful."

Ming Feng said a little worried.

"Notify me if they come again!"

Lu Ming left a sentence, very strong, and then went to the dormitory.

The next day, Lu Ming lived in a dormitory and practiced various martial arts on the third platform of the Supreme Temple.

The time flew, and half a month passed.

In the past half month, the imperial capital gathered together, and the geniuses of the five great gates gathered.

Not only the geniuses in Martial Arts Realm, but also the geniuses in Great Martial Art Realm, and even various gold disciples can occasionally be seen.

However, in the past half month, although all the cases were gathered, they were very calm.

Even the disciples of the Shifangjian School did not come to Lu Ming again.

But everyone felt that the atmosphere was wrong, as if it was on the eve of the storm, and it was extremely depressed.

Half a month later, the 60th birthday of His Majesty the Empire Emperor Hua Zhengxing was just the beginning.

Earlier this day, Huachi took a veterinary vehicle to pick up Lu Ming.

Together with Huachi, came to the palace.

The birthday banquet was held in the front yard of the imperial palace. It covers an extremely large area, but only a few dozen tables were placed.

Because the people who can come here are all people with distinguished status, so there are not many people.

Lu Ming followed Huachi and sat on a table on the right.

As time passed, more people grew up.

Some of the brothers and sisters of Huachi, as well as the concubines in the palace, the minister of the prince, etc., were all seated one by one.

"The Lord of Chixiaogu and the elders are here."

Shouted all over the audience.

All the princesses and princesses of the concubine changed their faces and stood together.

Lu Ming didn't want to be too special, and also got up.

At the gate, a group of six people came in droves.

The headed person, middle-aged, with a bearded beard and a red robe, is extremely burly.

He glanced, everyone seemed to feel a sea of ​​ocean surging towards everyone, terrifying.

Behind him, there are four old men, also wearing red robes, but with red rims on the red robes.

This is the elder of the golden robe of Chixiaogu.

The last one is a young man, but Ling Yanchi, one of the six masters.

"Have seen Lord Chixiaogu."

All the concubines, princes, and princes ministers salute to the master of Chixiao Valley.

It can be seen how the royal family has fallen, respectfully respecting the five major sects.

"Haha, don't need to be rude. Your majesty, haven't you arrived yet?"

The owner of Chixiaogu laughed, very arrogant, and found a chair at random, and sat down.

(End of this chapter)