Everlasting Dragon Emperor

In the Taoist Palace, one hundred jípǐn spirit crystals a day, Lu Ming booked directly for two months and spent six thousand jípǐn spirit crystals.

After entering the Taoist palace, heaven and earth were ups and downs, and finally, the three moods of wind, fire and thunder emerged, which were particularly clear.

Lu Ming took out the ancient tree of enlightenment and placed it in front of him. Then he set aside the two moods of fire and thunder and concentrated on comprehending the mood of wind.

Halfway through, Lu Ming opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with joy.

Sure enough, the ancient trees of Wudao could be superimposed on the artistic effect here, making Lu Ming's comprehension faster, at least thirty times faster than before.

Thirty times, that is to say, Lu Ming now comprehends one day, which is equivalent to comprehending one month before.

One day equals one month, how amazing is this?

Immediately, Lu Ming competing for time to understand.

As time passed, Lu Ming's comprehension of the conception of the wind rapidly increased.

One month later, it is equivalent to two and a half years before Lu Ming practiced.

After two and a half years, I have been comprehending the artistic conception of the wind, and finally realized the artistic conception of the wind to the extent that the runes of artistic conception can be condensed.

"Start, converge the artistic rune!"

Lu Ming's eyes flashed.

Buzz!

The artistic conception of the wind permeated, then completely converged, and began to condense in Lu Ming's sea of ​​knowledge.

Two hours later, an inch-long cyan rune condensed successfully.

This time, there was no catastrophe like Heavenly Tribulation, calm and calm. In this way, Lu Ming's second type of artistic conception rune condensed successfully.

"It's so cool. It's so cool to comprehend here. If I have enough jípǐn spirit crystals and practice here for a few years, can I directly comprehend a kind of artistic conception to the first level of perfection."

Lu Ming secretly sighed.

"However, it's still too slow. I don't have much time. It's more than a year and a half since the ten-year deadline. It's almost two years away. Even at this rate, I won't be able to contend when the ten-year deadline expires. Emperor Yiwuhuang's strength!"

"It needs to be faster. The ancient Tao tree, the more leaves it leaves, the stronger the function of helping people to realize Tao. It seems that in the future, we will look for treasures such as spirit liquid that can cultivate spirit grass to speed up the ancient tree of Tao. Growth."

Lu Ming thoughts changed in his mind.

Shaking his head, Lu Ming temporarily suppressed these thoughts and continued to comprehend.

This time, began to comprehend the mood of fire.

In a blink of an eye, more than twenty days later, Lu Ming's mood of fire began to rise rapidly.

On this day, the surrounding space trembles slightly.

"This is to send me out, what's going on? Obviously the time hasn't arrived, it's just a few days away!"

Lu Ming waved his hand and put away the old Budo tree, full of doubts.

Buzz!

After a dozen breaths, the space trembles, and Lu Ming's figure disappears directly. The next moment, he appears outside the Taoist palace.

"Lu Ming, the messenger of the Tianxuan Fen Gong is coming, there are important things to find you, so I can only let you come out in advance, you still have six days, these six hundred jípǐn spirit crystals will be returned to you!"

A guardian elder in Wudao Palace waved his hand, and six hundred jípǐn spirit crystals flew towards the landing.

Lu Ming reached over and took it, but his heart was full of doubts.

"Messenger of the Heavenly Profound Palace?"

Lu Ming frowned.

The Tianxuan Branch Palace is the headquarters and core place of the Emperor Tianshen Palace in the Tianxuan domain.

According to legend, in the earliest days, there was only one division of the Emperor Tianshen Palace in a large domain.

Later, due to a large territory, the territory was too broad, so some small houses were established on all sides.

Tianxuan domain, in the southeast and northwest, has set up a small branch palace to help manage the territory of the square.

However, the real core is still in the Tianxuan Fang Gong.

The Sifang Fang Gong must obey the Tianxuan Fang Gong.

Now, Tianxuan Fen Gong actually sent messengers to find him important?

"Is it the Holy Family?"

Lu Ming thought, thinking of the Holy Family.

Only this is possible.

"Holy Family, are you finally going to do it? I want to see, what means would you use?"

In Lu Ming's eyes, a flash passed by.

Uh!

At this moment, a figure came rapidly from a distance and appeared in front of Lu Ming.

"Lu Ming, you are finally out of the customs, now go to the mission hall, there is your mission!"

The coming man is a deacon in the mission hall. He looks like a middle-aged man at this time.

"Senior, I don't know what the task is, so in a hurry to get the juniors out of the customs early.

Lu Ming clenched his fists.

"Ah! Lu Ming, I don't hide you. A few months ago, the Tianzong Sect invaded the Tianxuan domain massively. In the middle of the Tianxuan domain, it has fought many times with the Tianxuan branch palace and suffered heavy losses."

"This time, the Tianxuan Fen Gong issued a mobilization order to the Sifang Fen Gong, to transfer a part of the Emperor Heavenly Guardian, to go to the central support, and this time the list of transfers, named your name!"

The middle-aged deacon liked Lu Ming quite a bit, and explained it to Lu Ming in detail.

"Specify my name?"

Lu Ming's eyes flashed.

According to common sense, for this kind of transfer task, the Tianxuan Fen Gong only needs to tell the Eastern Palace a specific number, the number of masters, and let the Eastern Palace arrange it by itself. How can you specify which person's name?

This is obviously intentional.

Lu Ming was certain in his heart that this was definitely a ghost of the Holy Family.

Immediately, the two went toward the mission hall.

"Lu Ming!"

In front of the gate of the mission hall, Lu Ming saw the Lord of the Wind.

"Master!"

The middle-aged deacon salutes the main house of the wind.

The Lord of the Wind nodded and said, "Go ahead, I have something to say to Lu Ming!"

"Yes!"

The middle-aged deacon saluted and walked into the mission hall.

"Lu Ming, presumably something is right, you already know it!"

The main hall of the Temple of Wind.

"Probably clear!"

Lu Ming nodded.

"This time, you must be careful. The name of the Tianxuan Fen Gong wants you to go together. This is definitely the move of the Holy Family. Moreover, the Holy Family is supporting the Tian Xuan Fen Gong and destroying the corpse of the sky, even if it is a palace. Lord, you can’t refuse!"

"In the middle, the strength of the Holy Family is extremely strong. They just want to call you to the middle. By then, they will do whatever they want with you!"

The Lord of the Wind's face looked rather dignified.

"They wouldn't let a few senior figures directly kill me?"

Lu Ming asked.

"That will not happen. Although the Holy Family is strong, there will still be scruples, but the younger generation will have no such worries, and if there are any conspiracies and tricks, it is also unpredictable!"

The main hall of the Temple of Wind.

Lu Ming nodded, the older generation of characters would not shoot clearly, the younger generation alone would be much easier to handle.

Immediately, Lu Ming thanked the Lord of the House of Wind.

Thousands of orders from the Lord of the Wind, let Lu Ming go to the middle, be careful, and also be low-key.

Lu Ming nodded naturally and walked into the mission hall.

(End of this chapter)