Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Chapter 108: Saint Land, Saint

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"Illusion, illusion? Impossible, I am me, I remember everything that happened to me, how can I be in illusion, seniors laughed!"

Lu Ming frowned.

"Laughing a fart, you are Lu Ming. In the real world, you are deprived of blood by Lu Yao. Fortunately, with the help of Jiuyang's remnant soul, the fusion of Jiulong essence blood, and the awakening of the blood of Jiulong, you can only rise up. Alright?"

Cried the little turtle.

"What? Yao'er deprived me of blood? Impossible? How is it possible, you bullshit!"

Lu Ming showed incredible colors, but according to the little tortoise, the dream he had had, the dream that was getting lighter, appeared again, as if it became clearer.

"Bullshit, also, you finally rise up, take part in the battle of luck, take the first place, and become the first in the list of thousands of arrogances in Donghuang, and you are the son of FuYongzong, now FuYongzong is under the command of the emperor. The siege of the emperor is at stake, don't you care?"

The little turtle yelled loudly, and every time he uttered a word, Lu Ming's body would tremble slightly, his eyes showing complex, struggling colors.

"Fu Yangzong, Qianjiao list!"

Lu Ming murmured to himself, feeling that the dream was becoming clearer and clearer, as if to appear.

"What... what's your name? I seemed to have a dream before, and there was a little turtle!"

Lu Ming was even more confused in his eyes. As the dream slowly emerged, he was in the interlace of dream and reality. He was a little confused between dream and reality. Which side is true and which side is false?

Perhaps everything is a dream of Nan Ke?

"me..."

The little turtle held his eyes for a long time, his eyes widened, and finally shouted: "I... What a special name is Dan Dan, it was taken by your bastard, it's really unpleasant!"

"Dandan!"

Lu Ming murmured to himself, and seemed to remember something.

"Also, your little lover, your little daughter-in-law, Xie Nianqing, you don't care anymore? She was captured by her father, and now life and death are uncertain, so you gave up?"

Shouted.

boom!boom!boom!

Xie Nianqing's three words, such as thunder burst, exploded in Lu Ming's mind.

The figure that could not be wiped out, the figure that would be heartache when I think of it, suddenly became clear, and it came to life in Lu Ming's mind.

Then, that dream was all clear in Lu Ming's mind.

"Nianqing, Nianqing, by the way, by the way, I am in the secret realm of the Holy Palace in the world academy, this is magic!"

Lu Ming's eyes lighted up suddenly, exuding endless brilliance.

"True and false, true and false, everything is illusory, my heart is not moving!"

Lu Ming suddenly shouted and burst out with a punch.

Wow!

The surrounding scenes seemed to be smashed by Lu Ming's fist, began to peel, and finally disappeared completely.

Lu Ming found that he was standing on a long aisle with his shoulders lying on his back.

"What a fantastic illusion!"

Lu Ming took a long breath and was shocked.

That kind of illusion is so powerful that it wipes out his true memory and makes him permanently fall into the illusion, making it difficult to extricate himself.

This time, it was really dangerous. If he hadn't, he might really fall into the illusion forever, and then it would have fallen.

Thinking of these, Lu Ming couldn't help but fear that his back was wet with cold sweat.

"Boy, this place is not the same as the little one. The emperor can't do it. You must be careful. I'm hiding!"

Once finished, he automatically drilled into the mountains and rivers map.

Lu Ming looked around for a while, he remembered that they had been swallowed by a vortex before, but all around him, only Yang Potian, Tuoba Stone, Sandalwood Fairy, etc., did not see him.

This is a passageway that leads all the way to the front. Lu Ming groaned for a while and then walked forward.

Walking through the passage, I came to a secret room, which was very large. Above the secret room, Lu Ming saw a longan-sized ball suspended.

The moment Lu Ming stepped into the secret room, the round bead suddenly radiated vast light.

In the vast light, a figure emerged. This figure was sitting in the air, and the round ball was just in the position of the figure's eyebrow.

This figure is not very burly, but the breath it emits is earth-shattering, giving Lu Ming the feeling that he is facing the heaven and the vast expanse of heavenly power.

Irresistible and irresistible, this is Lu Ming's intuitive feeling, because facing this figure is like facing the whole world.

Lu Ming did not feel the majesty of the emperor, the coercion exuded by the emperor, but compared with this figure, it is simply a play.

It was as if the emperor was a ant in front of this figure.

Grunt!

Lu Ming swallowed, raised his head hard, and looked at the figure.

Fortunately, the supreme aura, when released a little, was converged, and the figure opened his eyes and looked at Lu Ming.

At this moment, Lu Ming seemed to be seen through.

"I can actually pass through the illusion I laid down, good!"

The figure spoke.

"Younger Lu Ming, meet the senior!"

Lu Ming bowed to salute, he knew that the existence above the emperor of the world academy was mostly the one in front of him.

He was shocked in his heart. It is said that the secret realm of the Holy Palace has existed for hundreds of thousands of years. Is it true that this person has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, which is really unimaginable.

It seems to see what Lu Ming thought, the figure said: "The little guy doesn't need to think too much, I can't live for so many years, what you see is just the sacred heart that I left, and a trace of my original mark, really I have fallen for many years!"

"Sacred Heart?"

Lu Ming wondered.

He did not understand what the Sacred Heart was.

"Well, it's normal for you not to understand. You are in a remote place, but it's a barren island. It's normal to not know it. Above the emperor, it's a sage's realm, also known as a saint, condensing the Sacred Heart!"

The figure explained at random.

"Sage, Saint!"

Lu Ming muttered to himself, he finally knew what the realm above the emperor was, saint, saint!

The figure in front of him is definitely a saint.

"Well, the little guy is in good luck, but unfortunately, he is not a Ming Lian master. Before I was alive, I was sanctified by the way of Ming Lian. Otherwise, I could pass on the mantle to you!"

The figure suddenly sighed.

"Ming Master, inherit!" Lu Ming's eyes glowed.

Although he is not a master cultivator, his secondary body is ah, his body and mind are indistinguishable, and he specializes in the way of cultivating masters. Now he has progressed to an extremely high level.

It would be nice if you were here for a second time.

"Senior, haven't anyone else passed through the illusion?"

Lu Ming asked.

"No, they all failed, but I wouldn't really embarrass them, let them wake up, look!"

The saint waved his hand, and a picture suddenly appeared in the air.

I saw Yang Potian, Tuoba Shi, Wuliang Monk, Kong Xin, etc., all in a secret room, watching around.

"Huh? Sandalwood fairy!"

Lu Ming found that the sandalwood fairy is the most special, sitting in a secret room, glowing all over her body, her silver-brown spirit fire jumping.

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