A few hours later, Lu Ming stopped practicing and began to understand the power of fire.
Time flies, and another month and a half has passed.
On this day, the stone door of the secret room opened and Lu Ming walked out.
Lu Ming had a smile on his face. It was obvious that he had gained a lot during this time.
In half a month, it was the emperor's birthday, and Lu Ming planned to ask about his father's situation.
After leaving Jiangxing Palace, we walked onto the street and headed towards the palace.
At this time, people on the street suddenly looked up to the sky and started talking.
"Who is that person? He is so bold and dares to fly over the imperial capital blatantly."
someone shouted.
Generally, strong men of the Wuzong are prohibited from flying over the imperial capital. Only those at the Overlord level do not have this restriction.
Now, someone actually dares to do this?
Lu Ming also looked up.
In the sky, a young figure, in his twenties, wearing a red robe and tall, was walking through the air, heading towards the depths of the imperial capital.
"It's Ling Yanchi, one of the six heroes, Ling Yanchi!"
Someone screamed.
"What? It's actually Ling Yanchi?"
Many people were surprised.
Lu Ming also flashed his eyes.
This person turned out to be Ling Yanchi, the strongest of the younger generation in the Chixiao Valley of the five major sects of the Lie Sun Empire, Ling Yanchi, one of the Six Heroes of the Lie Sun.
This was the first time Lu Ming saw the Six Heroes of the Lie Sun.
"Brother Ling, wait a minute!"
At this moment, a soft shout came from behind, and then, a young man wearing a white robe and a face like a crown of jade came out of the air.
"It's Feng Wuji, Feng Wuji of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect."
"Another Six Heroes!"
Someone yelled.
"He is Feng Wuji!"
Lu Ming's heart moved.
In the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, Lu Ming heard Feng Wuji's name countless times.
Feng Wuji is the pride of the younger generation of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. He is undoubtedly the number one, surpassing his contemporaries.
Although Duanmulin is said to be extremely talented, he is still young and cannot compete with Feng Wuji.
Lu Ming has stayed in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect for more than a year, and this is the first time he has seen a real person.
"Brother Feng, you came so quickly, let's go together!"
Ling Yanchi smiled, and when Feng Wuji arrived, they walked side by side and disappeared into the sky.
"Oh my God, two of the Six Heroes of the Burning Sun came at once today. It's so rare."
"Yes, it's always difficult to meet one of them, but now two of them suddenly appeared."
"His Majesty the Emperor's sixtieth birthday is coming soon. No matter what, the five major sects will always show off and will definitely gather in the imperial capital. It is inevitable that the geniuses of the five major sects will gather here."
"Will the six heroes gather together and compete? I'm really looking forward to it."
"It's hard to say. Among the six heroes, Qiu Changkong is unbeatable, but the other five have never fought before. I don't know who is stronger and who is weaker."
"It would be great if there was a peak showdown this time."
On the street, countless people were talking.
As for not being able to fly in the imperial capital, they simply ignored it.
If the Six Heroes of the Lie Sun can't fly in the imperial capital, then who else can?
They are the future overlords of the Lie Sun Empire, and in the future, the entire Lie Sun Empire will be theirs.
Lu Ming said nothing and continued to walk towards the palace, but there was a sharp flash in his eyes.
Sooner or later, among the Six Heroes of the Lie Sun, he will reach this height, or even surpass it.
We entered the palace smoothly and saw Huachi.
Unfortunately, although the royal family has mobilized a lot of manpower, there is still no news about his father Lu Yuntian. Lu Ming sighed and could only wait.
After chatting with Huachi about the current situation and discussing it, Lu Ming left the palace.
When I arrived at the gate of Jiangxing Hall, I found that a large number of Jiangxing Hall students had gathered and were dispersing.
"Tianyun, he's back."
"Damn it, he just showed up at this time. Why didn't he show up just now? It's all his fault!"
All around, muttering sounds came from the mouths of the students.
Of course, the voice was very soft, for fear of being heard by Lu Ming.
Lu Ming frowned, a little confused.
"Brother Tianyun!"
At this time, with a soft call, Mingfeng came over.
"Mingfeng, what's going on?"
Lu Ming asked.
"Brother Tianyun, you belong to the Shifang Sword Sect. Just now, disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect came and threatened to destroy you, but you were not here. Everyone said you were in retreat, and those disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect injured you.
He has attracted more than a dozen students from Jiangxing Palace, and his attitude is extremely arrogant."
Mingfeng whispered.
"It's the Shifang Sword Sect again!"
Lu Ming's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"Brother Tianyun, I think you should avoid it for the time being. It is said that among the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect who came this time, there are geniuses on the Silver Ranking of the Shifang Sword Sect, who are at the pinnacle of the Great Martial Master Realm.
Extremely powerful.”
Mingfeng said with some worry.
"If they come again, let me know!"
Lu Ming left a very strong sentence, and then left for the dormitory.
In the following days, Lu Ming lived in the dormitory and practiced various martial arts on the third platform of the Supreme Temple.
Time flies and half a month has passed.
In the past half month, the imperial capital has been gathering momentum, and the geniuses from the five major sects have gathered together.
Not only geniuses at the martial master level, but also geniuses at the great martial master level, and even gold-level disciples of various sects can be seen occasionally.
However, in the past half month, although various sects gathered together, it was very peaceful.
Not even the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect came to see Lu Ming again.
But everyone felt that the atmosphere was wrong, as if it was the eve of a storm, and it was extremely depressing.
Half a month later, the sixtieth birthday of His Majesty Emperor Hua Zhengxing of the Lie Sun Empire will begin.
Early that day, Huachi took a beast cart to pick up Lu Ming.
Together with Huachi, we came to the palace.
The birthday banquet was held in the front yard of the palace, which occupied an extremely wide area, but only dozens of tables were placed.
Because the people who can come here are all people of high status, there are not many people.
Lu Ming followed Huachi and sat at a table on the right.
As time passed, the number of people gradually increased.
Some of Huachi's brothers and sisters, as well as the concubines in the palace, princes and ministers, etc., all sat down one by one.
"The Valley Master of Chixiao Valley and the elders are here."
A loud shout spread throughout the audience.
The expressions of all the princes, princesses, concubines, and ministers in the audience changed, and they all stood up.
Lu Ming didn't want to do anything too special, so he also stood up.
At the gate, a group of six people came walking like a dragon or a tiger.
The leader was a middle-aged man with a beard, wearing a red robe, and a very tall figure.
He glanced around, and everyone seemed to feel like a vast ocean was surging towards everyone, which was extremely terrifying.
Behind him, there were four old men, also wearing red robes, but with gold trim on the red robes.
This is the golden-robed elder of Chixiao Valley.
The last one is a young man, but he is Ling Yanchi, one of the six heroes.
"I've met the Master of Chixiao Valley."
All the concubines, princes, princes and ministers all saluted the Lord of Chixiao Valley.
It can be seen from this that the royal family is in decline, facing the five major sects, they are respectful and respectful.
"Haha, no need to be polite. Where is Your Majesty? He hasn't arrived yet?"
The owner of Chixiao Valley laughed, very proud, found a chair at random, and sat down.