Chapter 515: The Origin of the Lu Family and the Dragon Clan
Rumble!
The tens of thousands of feet of waves suddenly collapsed, and the eye of the sea, dissipating the power of the mysterious space, disappeared in an instant. Peak 23S.
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"He's a smart boy!"
Looking at the calm and boundless sea, Wu Ming was filled with emotions and felt lost.
The demon monkey was not the only one who was suppressed. Aren't he and Yu Linglong also trapped in a corner by various factors?
Patting the royal seal on his waist, Wu Ming walked along the beach. All the troubles and thoughts gradually faded away with the ebb and flow of the tide, and his mind felt indescribably ethereal.
The vast blue sea seems to have infinite power, which can make people fascinated and open-minded. It can also make people feel their own insignificance and helplessness!
Wu Ming sat on the top of the cliff, watching the sunrise and sunset, the ebb and flow of the tide, the passage of time, the vicissitudes of life, doing nothing, and enjoying the rare tranquility.
Three days later, the man in the iron mask arrived and stood at the bottom of the cliff without saying a word.
On the fourth day, the unshaven Lu Ziqing arrived and stood beside the man in the iron mask, staring directly at him.
"My lord!"
On the fifth day, the man in coir raincoat arrived and respectfully handed over a dossier.
Wu Ming slowly came back to his senses, his expression indescribable as he flipped through the files, "The eggs are never put in the same basket, a typical style of a wealthy family!"
"The Oriental Family has postponed the engagement for one year, are you still not satisfied?"
Lu Ziqing said hoarsely.
"Sword slave, in your opinion, how should I deal with Ye Tingxuan?"
Wu Ming said calmly.
"Are you crazy?"
Lu Ziqing was furious and said sternly, "If you insist on going your own way and break the relationship between the two families, do you know how many people will die?"
Wu Ming did not respond, or he was waiting.
The Man in the Iron Mask remained silent from beginning to end, like a statue.
"You are so cruel!"
Lu Ziqing said bitterly.
"Oh, Ye Tingxuan killed a member of my family, and no one from the two families expressed their opinions after that. How did the Dongfang family ever care about me when they got married?"
Wu Ming twitched his lips, looked at Lu Ziqing indifferently and said, "Go back and tell that person that if you want to see me, come in person!"
"You...Second Grandpa's every move has huge implications. Do you know how much trouble you will cause by heading north rashly?"
Lu Ziqing was so angry that he wanted to kill Wu Ming with his sword. After seeing the latter's ruthlessness, he also knew that if he took action, even if he didn't die, the end would be miserable.
"Yes, troubles happen every year, especially this year!"
Wu Ming said with a half-smile.
"What do you want to do?"
Lu Ziqing felt as if his hair stood on end, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
"I warned the Dongfang Family that if they don't satisfy me, they will take action against Dongfang Zixuan!"
Wu Ming didn't hide it either.
"Crazy, you are really crazy!"
Lu Ziqing felt like the world was spinning for a while, and he felt like he couldn't hold his breath anymore.
"Don't worry, the Dongfang family is still on the right track. They postponed the wedding for a year just to see if Ye Tingxuan can survive that life-and-death battle."
Wu Ming glanced sideways at Lu Ziqing and said word by word, "However, I don't like their approach very much, so I decided to make this life-and-death battle more interesting. I believe in the true inheritance of Bailing Pavilion, a dignified sect.
, there will definitely be many people interested in a life-and-death duel with the Dongfang family’s designated son-in-law.”
"The true story of Bailing Pavilion? What is your plan?"
Lu Ziqing was also one of the parties involved that year. He originally thought that Wu Ming's choice for the duel was random, but why did he get involved with the true story of Bailing Pavilion?
"You are friends with Qin Songzhi, Cheng Jingyu, Gu Jinglong, Tian Huoxuan and others. Don't you know that the task of capturing Yu Zhenfeng is one of the promotion missions issued by Bailing Pavilion?"
Wu Ming smiled evilly.
"impossible!"
Lu Ziqing shouted in confusion, "Although Hu Lai has good talent, he is still at the peak of his artistic conception. He is far from the second-level innate Ye Tingxuan. Even if he is promoted to the True Inheritance, he cannot be his opponent. You are asking him to die."
"Ye Tingxuan is just a waste piled up with treasures!"
Wu Ming curled his lips in disdain and said with a faint look, "If he dares to catch Yu Zhenfeng, you should understand that hatred can make people crazy. That child is stronger and more powerful than you think, oh, yes
Oh, I forgot to tell you that he has become the designated disciple of the Great Master Huli of Bailing Pavilion."
"Xu Qiulan!"
Lu Ziqing was stunned for a moment and exclaimed.
"You are much smarter than before. It seems that the person who trained you is quite considerate!"
Wu Ming said calmly.
Xu Qiulan's plot against Wu Ming failed, and she owed a favor, which she used on Hu Lai.
Master Huli is a great master who has no hope of becoming a saint. His life is about to end and he is in urgent need of a successor. Hu Lai, who has been practicing tiger-shaped boxing since he was a child and has the bones of a tiger's back, became the best choice.
one.
With this protection, no one dared to play tricks on Hu Lai, so they could only fight openly and honestly.
If someone with ulterior motives takes advantage of it and adds fuel to the fire, there is no guarantee that it will not rise to the level of a confrontation between Bailing Pavilion and the Dongfang Family.
It's not possible, but certain. Wu Ming is definitely one of the promoters!
"Take care of yourself and go back!"
Wu Ming waved his hand.
"Do you want to do it for yourself? Hahaha!"
Lu Ziqing smiled miserably and staggered away.
"Are you destroying his martial spirit?"
The sea breeze roared, and the voice of the man in the iron mask was indescribably dull.
"Remember your identity!"
The man in the coir raincoat shouted coldly, not even the slightest bit afraid of the opponent's identity as a sword sect.
"If you don't break it, you won't establish it. He is too rigid and persistent in the Lu family! There is already a sword-holder around him. Unless he gives up, there will be no place for him. With his qualifications and identity, it is impossible for him to be a Taoist. Only he can
Understand the true meaning of swordsmanship and walk your own path."
Wu Ming was not angry either, and sighed deeply.
The Iron Masked Man's eyes flickered as he looked at Wu Ming, looking strange indescribably.
A mere artistic conception warrior judged a Third Realm innate, so old-fashioned that it made people laugh, but he couldn't laugh because the man in the iron mask admitted that Wu Ming was right.
He couldn't figure out how Wu Ming came to have such terrible experience and knowledge!
This is of course not Wu Ming's own understanding, but a conclusion reached based on what he knows and discussions with Patriarch Ku Ye.
Although Ku Ye has stopped being a semi-saint and now only has a holy soul left, his understanding of the holy way is indeed far inferior to that of that one, but it is better not to be too simple to understand Lu Ziqing.
"An assassin, go tell them to evacuate Dongzhou, and you will follow me to Dragon Flame Island in one month!"
Wu Ming waved his hand.
"My subordinates resign!"
The man in coir raincoat was shocked and bowed away.
"Dragon Flame Island?"
The man in the iron mask focused his eyes, moved his lips, took out a pen and paper, wrote and drew, and handed it to Wu Ming.
"Do the Lu family and the Dragon Clan still have such a connection?"
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, quite surprised.
"The ancestors of Guanchao created the "Guanchao Youlong Sutra", which was given to the previous emperor of the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea for observation, and also received guidance from his majesty."
After hearing these words, Wu Ming was fascinated and admired him from the bottom of his heart.
The emperors of the dragon clan are all the strongest in the dragon clan, and they are also the top beings in the world. Being able to interact with such powerful people shows that Lu Guanchao is extremely talented and is the best in the world.
It’s a pity that we have stopped before we stop on the holy path!
"You tell me this because you want me to be merciful to Lu Ziqing?"
Wu Mingdao.
"You have the blood of the Lu family after all, and... my little niece treats you..."
The man in the iron mask was silent for a long time and did not continue to speak.
"I don't want to get involved in the Lu family's affairs. For the sake of our ancestral friendship, I will protect you if possible."
Wu Ming's ambiguous answer made the man in the iron mask even more silent.
If anyone else had said this, he would have definitely struck him with one sword, but it was Wu Ming. During this trip to Dongzhou, he had seen so many incredible things in this young man!
Wu Ming has the confidence, confidence, and means!
Even now, these premises still need to be supported by the existence of that person!
…
Time flew by, and half a month passed in a flash. For Wu Ming, this period of time was a rare moment of peace, allowing him to devote himself wholeheartedly to cultivation.
Rumble!
The astonishing palm power caused waves of tens of feet to surge up and roll out, impacting the rocks and making roaring and thundering sounds.
The man in the iron mask remained motionless, but his eyes were filled with indescribable shock as he looked at the strong and thin figure rising and falling in the waves.
"Canglang Palm" was originally an innate-level skill, but after Wu Fu's deduction, it became a master-level skill. However, Wu Ming only mastered it in a short period of time, but he actually practiced it to a level of proficiency, and even showed signs of going further.
How can such an astonishing understanding not shock people?
Of course, he didn't know that Wu Ming himself did have extraordinary understanding, but it was really difficult for him to practice this unique skill to this level in such a short period of time.
But he smelted and absorbed a vast sea jade stone, and with Wu Fu's cultivation experience, plus the guidance of Patriarch Ku Ye, it was difficult not to make rapid progress!
On the other side, the man in coir raincoat is methodically performing a set of exquisite sword techniques. As the figure is tumbling, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, the clouds are billowing, and the sound of the waves caused by the force of the palm is exactly the same as "Canglang Palm".
, the realm is still above that of Wu Ming.
Even the Man in the Iron Mask, a master of swordsmanship, was quite certain of the Man in the Coir raincoat's swordsmanship.
The reason why Wu Ming cultivated so quickly was because the man in the raincoat personally came to the scene to teach the moves, and both sides confirmed each other.
But what really shocked the Man in the Iron Mask was that Wu Ming actually planned to use "Thunder Hands" in conjunction with "Canglang Palm" to achieve the mastery of the Twelve Elements of Martial Arts.
He is someone who has experienced this and knows how difficult it is. Even he himself reached this level by practicing the swordsmanship passed down from his family.
Although I tried it, I finally gave up!
And in the morning or evening, amidst the rumbling waves and the occasional thunder, it shows that Wu Ming has achieved a little success and is making rapid progress.
It is hard to imagine that one can practice a master-level secret palm technique and achieve perfect proficiency while also deducing the method of fusion.
It's not that he hasn't thought about it, Wu Ming is young and doesn't understand the principle of biting off more than he can chew, haste makes waste, but feeling Wu Ming's progress, he really can't say any words of advice.
In just one year, even though we spent very little time together, his eyesight could not see through Wu Ming at all. He was not looking at flowers in the mist, clouds and mountains were covered with mist, and a leaf was blocking his eyes, but he was looking up at the high mountains!
This feeling kept him awake at night, and even made his sword unsteady. It was because Wu Ming was too young, and it would be almost as good as an old monster!
Buzz!
The day before the agreed date, the sea surface surged and the eye of a hurricane suddenly appeared. Whale Tunyun led a team of soldiers and generals to greet Wu Ming.