Everlasting Dragon Emperor

"Grandfather, with Lu Ming's talent, go to Emperor Heavenly Guardian, is the best choice, to fully display his talent and achieve greater achievements, and only in this way can the Xuanyuan Sword School be rescued. Grandpa, you are safe."

Muran said.

"Lan'er, but yourself? It's too wrong!"

Yan Lan worried.

"Grandpa, don't you believe Lu Ming? I believe him, as long as he joins the Emperor Heavenly Guardian, he can really return me free."

Speaking of which, Mulan's eyes radiated some kind of light, which was a light that firmly believed in Lu Ming.

"It's difficult, although Lu Ming is extremely talented, it was only in the scorching empire and put it in the Emperor Heavenly Guardian. That would be very common. It would be difficult to achieve that."

Yan Lan sighed again and again.

"Grandpa, I believe my vision, and please rest assured that I will be fine, Grandpa, then I will go."

After saying nothing, Mulan paid tribute to Yan Lan, then drifted away and disappeared in Suzakuin.

Lu Ming knew nothing about it.

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye.

In seven days, Lu Ming refined more than 500 fourth-grade spirit grasses and cultivated the flesh to the fifth-grade flesh.

But at this step, Ren Luming refined no more spirit grass, and the flesh body could not break through, completely staying at the stage of Wupin flesh body consummation.

"It seems that the fourth-level spirit grass, the level is too low, it is difficult for the physical body to break through to the sixth grade."

Lu Ming thought secretly.

"Do you need Level 5 Spirit Grass, or other Level 5 treasures?"

Thinking of this, Lu Ming shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The fifth-level spirit grass, or other fifth-level treasures, corresponds to the king. It is a treasure that the king can use. How precious is that?

Unexpectedly encountered.

"The flesh body is put first, the Wupin flesh body is complete, and it is enough for the time being. Not many people in the half-step king can own the Wupin flesh body."

Many warriors who don't have special hard work on the flesh, even in the half-step king, the flesh can't reach the fifth grade.

Only by stepping into the realm of the martial king, through the power of heaven and earth, and the unique transformation of the king, can the flesh achieve the fifth grade.

In other words, Lu Ming's current physical body is no worse than those of the Wu Wang who did not specifically practice physical repair.

Of course, it's just the flesh, and the combat power and the king of war are still quite different.

Afterwards, Lu Ming began to learn about Jiulong's footsteps.

Jiulong walks the sky, and the last of the three palms, the palm of the heavens, is the martial art that Lu Ming has to learn and practice every day.

However, these two martial skills are too difficult to practice. Up to now, in the second step of Jiulong's skywalking, Lu Ming still did not practice successfully.

As for the palm of heaven, it was even black.

The time flickered and another five days passed.

It's been a few days since the qualifier of the Emperor God Guardian was held.

On this day, Mulan came to Lu Ming.

"Sister Muran, I heard that you went out during this time?"

As soon as he saw Muran, Lu Ming asked with a smile.

"Ok!"

Mulan murmured, watching Landing Ming, seeming to be thinking.

"Sister Muran seems to be worried!"

Lu Ming moved.

But Mulan did not say, and he did not ask.

Half-sounding, Lu Ming's palm glowed, and suddenly a golden piece of paper appeared.

"This is... an invitation letter for the selection of Emperor Tianshenwei?"

Lu Ming's eyes flicked and he couldn't help blurting out.

Muran nodded, then opened the invitation, revealing the writing inside.

'The Burning Sun Empire, Lu Ming'.

In the invitation letter, there are six large gold stamps.

"How could it be me?"

Lu Ming's pupil shrank suddenly, and cried a little inexplicably.

At first, Lu Ming thought that Mulan had come up with an invitation letter from someone else, such as Wuji and Ling Yanchi.

He never expected that the invitation letter would actually be his name.

"Lu Ming, this is the invitation letter for the selection of Emperor Tianshenwei. You can take it. I hope you can overwhelm the Qiu Changkong guy and successfully join Emperor Tianshenwei."

At this moment, Mulan smiled faintly.

"Sister Muran, where did your invitation come from?"

Lu Ming asked, very curious.

The invitation letter of the Emperor Tianjing Palace cannot be faked, because there are special inscriptions on it, which are very easy to distinguish.

No one dared to impersonate unless they were dead.

"Sister, I have great abilities, and naturally I have my own way. You don't have to worry about it. Take it and perform well. Sister, I believe in you."

Muran handed the invitation letter to Lu Ming and smiled.

Lu Ming took it by surprise.

"Lu Ming, starting today, I might be leaving Xuanyuan Jianpai."

Suddenly, Mulan sighed.

"What? Sister Muran, are you going to leave the Xuanyuan Sword School? Are you going to practice, or?"

Lu Ming asked hurriedly, feeling that things were very strange.

"neither!"

Muran shook his head and carefully looked at the landing sound, half-beep, said: "Lu Ming, as long as you join the Emperor Heavenly Guardian, maybe we can see you again."

Talking, Mulan suddenly stepped forward and put Lu Ming in his arms.

Lu Ming was stunned. At the next moment, he felt that there were two balls of meat squeezed on his chest, full of amazing elasticity.

A burst of Mulan's body scent came from the tip of the nose, making Lu Ming's heartbeat beat very quickly.

Mulan hugged Lu Ming tightly, and it took a long time before Lu Ming suddenly let go, his face flushed, Lu Ming looked at him, and then turned away.

"Lu Ming, join the Emperor Heavenly Guardian, I look forward to seeing you again."

The voice came quietly, but the beauty had disappeared.

"Sister Muran!"

Lu Ming stared blankly at the direction of Mulan's departure, and he hadn't recovered in a long time.

Halfway through, Lu Ming woke up.

"What the hell is going on? Why does Sister Muran have an invitation letter from Emperor Tianjing Palace, and where is she going?"

Lu Ming was filled with doubts.

Uh!

Lu Ming appeared in the air and appeared in the air, looking far away. Muran had already left, I don't know where to go.

"Dean, yes, ask the dean!"

Lu Ming thought of Yan Lan.

Yan Lan is Mulan's grandfather and should know the inside story.

A moment later, Lu Ming found Yan Lan at Suzakuin.

I haven't seen it for a while, and Yan Lan seems to have grown a lot, making Lu Ming's heart tighten, and he feels that something is wrong.

"Lu Ming, sit down!"

Yan Lan invited Lu Ming to sit down and poured a cup of tea for Lu Ming.

"I knew you would come to me, was it to ask Laner?"

Yan Lan said.

"Not bad!"

Lu Ming nodded and asked her questions.

Yan Lan was silent and seemed to be caught in deep memories. After a moment, you sighed.

"Lu Ming, I will tell you everything. Laner's girl has a hard mouth and refuses to say anything!"

"Lu Ming, you know that I am Lan's grandfather, but have never seen Lan's parents?"

Yan Lan said.

Lu Ming stunned, then shook his head.

He had never seen Muran's parents, nor had he heard Mullin talk about it.

"Laner's mother died long ago, and Laner's father was a big man in the Emperor Tianshen Palace."

Yan Lan revealed an amazing secret.

(End of this chapter)