Although the two are friends, Chen Luo is an outsider after all, and Lu Huaming did not introduce them carefully.

Chen Luo naturally would not ask questions. He looked around and his face suddenly changed slightly. He stopped and looked upward.

I saw a huge circular light curtain appearing in the sky at some point, with seven giant swords in the center, showing seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple.

The outer edge of the giant sword is a much smaller sword shadow, forming a ring shape, and outside, there is another layer of sword shadow, which is smaller in size.

The sword shadows on the light curtain are so layered, divided into seven layers, and are spinning like a windmill.

"This is the founding of the Tang Dynasty's government. Taizu of this dynasty spent a huge price to hire a Seven-Secret Sword Formation arranged by a master of Shangqing as the guardian formation of our Tang Dynasty's government. This formation is extremely powerful. It is said that it was born from the rumored Zhuxian Sword Formation. Even if the Daluo Jinxian stepped into it, it would be the end of the soul scattered." Lu Huaming saw Chen Luo's appearance and introduced.

"Seven-Secret Sword Formation!" Chen Luo murmured to himself.

Although the sword formation above his head looked like a brutal one, he did not expect that even the Daluo Golden Immortal could be killed. The foundation of the Tang Dynasty government was really unfathomable.

"Let's go." Lu Huaming seemed a little anxious, and soon took Shen Luo to a remote path ahead, and soon came to a two-story monastery building.

"Duke Duke is inside?" Chen Luo looked at the small building in front of him and asked strangely.

"No, this is my residence. I have some important matters that need to be dealt with. I will go to see the Duke later." Lu Huaming said, then quickly walked into the building.

Chen Luo was a little confused, but he still followed.

Before I stepped into the small building, a strong aroma of wine came from the house, mixed with the sound of drinking.

Chen Luo was stunned, and then saw Lu Huaming sitting in the house, holding a big wine jar, drinking heavily.

There are several wine jars on the table next to it.

Chen Luo shook his head and smiled, and walked into the house.

"Huh, I'm so greedy!" Lu Huaming put down the wine jar, raised his hand to wipe off the wine stains on his mouth, and said intoxicatedly.

"Fellow Daoist, what you are talking about is drinking?" Chen Luo was a little stunned.

"Hehe, for me, drinking is the first major thing. If you don't drink it for a day, the wineworms in your stomach will rebel. But the Duke of the State does not allow me to bring wine when going out for a mission. I will be so greedy these days." Lu Huaming laughed and took a few more mouthfuls.

"Looking at your appearance, it seems like you haven't drunk for several years." Chen Luo laughed.

"It's like three autumns after a day," Lu Hua sighed.

Chen Luo shook his head and smiled, and said nothing.

"Brother Chen, do you want to come some?" Lu Huaming pushed a wine jar over.

"I will go to see the Duke later. I won't drink it now, so I won't drink it." Chen Luo smelled the aroma of the wine and was quite moved, but he still refused when he remembered what he wanted to do next.

Lu Huaming didn't force himself, and drank three jars of wine on his own before stopping.

"Let's go." Lu Huaming burped and left the building with Shen Luo and came outside a hall.

"This is the main hall of the Tang Dynasty government, where the Duke of the State handles official affairs in normal times." Lu Huaming took Chen Luo directly into it.

From the outside, this hall looks majestic and tall, much taller than other nearby halls, but the interior decorations are filled with a hint of luxury. In addition to the tables and chairs for guests, there are only two rows of weapon stands beside it, filled with various weapons.

"Is this really a conference hall?" Chen Luo couldn't believe it when he saw the scene in front of him.

"Haha, Duke Cheng is a martial artist and likes to dance with swords and sticks. Moreover, he thinks that gold, silver and jade, antiques and treasures are all things that corrupt people's minds, so it is strictly forbidden to appear in this martial arts hall." Lu Huaming said with a smile.

"This Duke is really a wonderful person." Chen Luo said.

"Senior Brother Lu, this fellow Taoist please use tea." The two attendants walked out and gave each of them a cup of spiritual tea.

"Can Duke be here?" Lu Huaming asked.

"Your Majesty summoned the Duke to the court to discuss politics today, but he has not returned yet." said a servant.

"Oh, let's wait for him." Lu Huaming was a little surprised and turned to Chen Luo and said.

Chen Luo nodded and sat aside and waited.

As a result, I waited for half an hour, but with Lu Huaming talking with him, talking about his experiences in recent years, he would not feel bored.

After a while, a burst of footsteps came from outside, loud and urgent.

"The Duke is back!" Lu Huaming's eyebrows moved a little and stood up.

As soon as he finished speaking, a burly old man walked in.

This man was wearing a set of golden armor, a thick beard on his face, and a pair of eyes as big as a copper bell, and looked extremely majestic.

"Grandma, it's really troublesome to attend court every day after becoming an official."

Chen Luo stood up and was about to come forward to see him. When he heard the burly old man's words, he was stunned.

Lu Huaming glanced at Chen Luo with great meaning, as if saying: "Look, I'm right."

"Master, the disciple is back." Then he strode forward and bowed.

"Master..." Chen Luo looked surprised. Lu Huaming and Cheng Yaojin turned out to be a master-apprentice relationship.

"The little brat was so drunk that he ran to drink again! The lesson I learned last time was not enough. I said, did you delay this time?" Cheng Yaojin twitched his nose and immediately glared at Lu Huaming, raising his hand to beat him.

"The master is here, and I never drank during the mission this time. The smell of alcohol on my body was stuck with after I came back from the mission. If you don't believe me, ask fellow Taoist Chen, what he saw with his own eyes!" Lu Huaming hurriedly jumped back and defended loudly.

"Oh, there is another little guy, your surname is Chen? Is this little brat telling the truth?" Cheng Yaojin glanced at Chen Luo, who was next to him, and asked.

"When I was in the Shen Luo, I saw that Brother Lu did not lie. He did not drink a few drinks after completing the task." Shen Luo stepped forward and bowed and said.

"Since that's the case, I'll let you go this time." Cheng Yaojin snorted, ignored Lu Huaming, and turned to look at Chen Luo.

"Your name is Chen Luo? I haven't heard of this name. Are you here to become a disciple? The little guy looks good and honest, not like that little drunkard." He looked up and down at Chen Luo and said carelessly.

"The Duke of the State misunderstood. I am here this time. I have something to report to you." Chen Luo was suffocated and said hurriedly.

"Well! Master, this brother Chen is a friend I met before. He taught me the Water Trap Art. He also involved this mission, so he came with his disciple to report the situation to you." Lu Huaming walked over and interrupted.

"Oh, the Water Step Art is your spell. This technique is very helpful to us to resist water monsters. The Tang Dynasty government owe you a favor. If you need help in the future, come to me." Cheng Yaojin was stunned, then slapped his shoulder hard and said with a laugh.
Chapter completed!