Xie Nianqing followed closely behind, and the distance of several miles was reached in the blink of an eye for the two of them.
A thousand meters away from the battlefield, the two men were hiding among a pile of rocks, watching from a distance.
Lu Ming saw the figure with messy hair at a glance.
"father!"
Lu Ming was heartbroken.
Although they had not seen each other for more than eight years, and although Lu Yuntian had messy hair and beard and was wearing rags, Lu Ming still recognized him at a glance.
This person is his father, Lu Yuntian.
"The damn Shifang Sword Sect actually tortured my father like this."
Lu Ming's eyes revealed a murderous intent.
"How should I save my father?"
Then, Lu Ming started thinking.
The Shifang Sword Sect and the Yin Yue Empire, with a total of more than a dozen strong men in the Wuzong realm, and even two strong men in the fourth level of the Wuzong, were engaged in a fierce battle.
Among so many strong men, it is simply impossible to save Lu Yuntian.
It is impossible to get close at all. Once you get close, you will be discovered.
And even if he could get close, there was no way he could take Lu Yuntian away quietly. Once he was discovered, he would be chased by two parties. Facing such a powerful force, the only option was death.
"what to do?"
Lu Ming thought anxiously.
After more than eight years, he finally found his father. He was not far ahead, but he couldn't save him.
At this moment, Lu Ming hated himself extremely and hated that he was too weak.
"I can save your father."
Suddenly, Xie Nianqing whispered beside him.
"What? You can save my father? Really?"
Lu Ming was shocked and asked.
"Of course it's true. Believe it or not, forget it."
Xie Nianqing rolled her eyes at him.
"No, I believe it, I believe it. If you can really save my father, I will do whatever you want me to do."
Lu Ming said sincerely.
"Hmph, don't think too much. I saved your father to prevent you from rushing out on impulse and dying here. Then how can I fulfill my promise and trample you under my feet?"
Xie Nianqing snorted coldly.
Lu Ming touched his nose with a wry smile and said, "How do you want to save my father? You can see it too. Once they find out that my father has been rescued, they will definitely stop fighting and pursue us with all their strength."
"I know a secret technique called the Demon Phantom Technique, which can condense a phantom exactly like your father's. If you leave it there, I can steal your father's life and save him."
Xie Nianqing explained.
"There are also such mysterious secrets!"
Lu Ming was amazed.
"It's just a small skill, it's because you are ignorant."
Xie Nianqing glanced at Lu Ming with disdain, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a hint of pride.
"Wait for me here!"
Before Lu Ming could react, Xie Nianqing's figure was like a ghost, floating forward.
A layer of black mist filled her body, making it impossible to distinguish her in the night.
Soon, Xie Nianqing was approaching Lu Yuntian. At this moment, Lu Ming's heartbeat accelerated, and his heart almost jumped into his throat.
Finally, Xie Nianqing appeared quietly behind Lu Yuntian, and a layer of black mist filled the air towards Lu Yuntian.
As the black mist moved, Lu Yuntian's figure disappeared without a trace, but the next moment, Lu Yuntian reappeared in that position.
But no one noticed that Lu Yuntian appeared later, his eyes were a little dull.
Xie Nianqing was filled with black mist and drifted toward Lu Ming at high speed. After seven or eight breaths, he arrived at Lu Ming's side.
"Quickly, my demonic phantom can only last for a moment. After a moment, it will disappear and the other party will notice it."
Xie Nianqing's voice sounded.
The black mist dissipated, revealing Xie Nianqing's figure, and another figure. If it wasn't Lu Yuntian, who could it be?
"Walk!"
Lu Ming suppressed the excitement in his heart, pulled Lu Yuntian, performed the volley step, and rushed out of the wild forest with Xie Nianqing at high speed.
Now, this is not a place to reminisce about the past, we need to stay away from this place first.
At the same time, Lu Ming used the Ten Thousand Mile Telephone Note to send a message to the masters of the royal family.
The movements of the two were extremely fast, and in the dark night, their figures were almost invisible to the naked eye.
Half an hour later, the two of them had arrived two hundred miles away and stopped in a hidden mountain stream.
This mountain stream was accidentally discovered by Lu Ming when he came here. It is extremely secretive.
The message he conveyed to the masters of the royal family was to arrange to meet here.
After all, Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing were not martial arts masters and could not fly in the air. If they led Lu Yuntian on the road, they would be overtaken by the martial arts masters of the Shifang Sword Sect before long.
Only with the help of the royal family can Lu Yuntian be rescued.
"You two are young, are you just after the Martial Emperor's key? I advise you to give up on this idea. Qiu Changkong has tried all means, but has not succeeded, and the same is true for you."
At this time, Lu Yuntian glanced at Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing and said calmly.
But Xie Nianqing didn't speak, and Lu Ming didn't speak either. They just looked at Lu Yuntian blankly.
Slowly, tears welled up in the corners of Lu Ming's eyes, and he whispered: "Dad!"
Lu Yuntian's body trembled suddenly, and his dull eyes suddenly glowed brightly. He stared at Lu Ming and said, "You...what did you call me?"
"Dad, I am Ming'er, dad!"
Lu Ming stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, revealing his delicate face, which returned to its original appearance.
Looking at Lu Ming's face, Lu Yuntian's body trembled violently.
More than eight years ago, Lu Ming was less than ten years old and was frail and sick. His appearance and demeanor were very different from what he is now. However, the outline would not change, and neither would the feeling between father and son.
Lu Yuntian stared at Lu Ming, his voice trembled and he kept whispering, his eyes showed extreme surprise and disbelief.
He never dreamed that he would meet Lu Ming here.
"Dad, it's me, Ming'er is here to save you."
Lu Ming felt that the tip of his nose was sore and his eyes were full of tears.
"Haha, Ming'er, Ming'er, the sky has eyes. I never thought that I would be able to meet Ming'er in my lifetime and die without regrets."
Lu Yuntian sighed and tears kept flowing out.
A man doesn't shed tears lightly, but it's just not the time to feel sad.
"Ming'er, you've grown so big in a blink of an eye, let me take a good look."
Lu Yuntian put his hands on Lu Ming's shoulders and looked at it carefully.
"Ming'er, you are finally able to practice, and you have become an incredible master."
Lu Yuntian said with a smile on his face.
"Dad, you...your cultivation level?"
At this time, Lu Ming discovered that Lu Yuntian actually had no real energy fluctuations at all. He was weak and lacked blood energy, and was not even as good as an ordinary person.
"My cultivation has been ruined long ago."
Lu Yuntian smiled and said.
"It was abolished, who did it? Dad, was it someone from the Shifang Sword Sect who did it? Damn it, damn it!"
Lu Ming's eyes were red, and his body exuded a fierce murderous intent.
"Ming'er, don't be impulsive. It's a blessing that our father and son can meet each other. The Shifang Sword Sect is too strong, so let's forget about it."
Lu Yuntiandao.
But Lu Ming's heart was twitching. He knew that Lu Yuntian was worried about his safety and was afraid that he would be impulsive and party with Shifangjian.
"Dad, who is it? Is it the entire Shifang Sword Sect or someone else? Who is the mastermind?"