Everlasting Dragon Emperor

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The long-faced young man's face was pale, and at last he gritted his teeth and turned to the room without saying a word.

"Am I letting you go?"

Lu Ming said coldly, so that the figure of the long-faced youth stiffened and stopped.

"You...what do you want to do?"

The long-faced youth asked ugly.

Lu Ming ignored him, if he turned his eyes to others.

"You guys, who wants to fight, go together, so as not to waste time."

Lu Ming said.

The other seven young men and women shuddered and throbbed with sweat.

Just kidding, the two long-faced youths and Anhai, the four true gods, joined forces and were not Lu Ming's opponents. Did they go up and look for abuse?

"Lu... Brother Lu smiled and laughed. Your strength is enough to be the captain. We are convinced."

"Yes, yes, we are convinced by mouth."

Others quickly nodded and bowed.

In the practice of the world, the strong are the most respected. Since Lu Ming is above them, even if they are only outside disciples, they should call Lu Ming as his brother.

"Well, since that's the case, I'll put my words here first. Since I'm the captain, I'll listen to my orders afterwards. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

Lu Ming said coldly.

"Nature, nature, this nature."

Others nodded and bowed their waists, only the long-faced youth's face became more gloomy.

"get out!"

Lu Ming waved his hand. Everyone, like Amnesty, found a room one by one to stay.

Lu Ming also found a room to live in.

In the next few days, it was very calm. Lu Ming practiced with all his heart, and seven days passed in an instant.

Seven days later, several Ice Soul tribes who had received them before came again. Lu Ming and others came to the courtyard.

"Everyone, the arrogance of the other ancestors are all here. Jiujiu intends to let everyone meet first and become familiar with it. Later tasks can also better cooperate. Jiugongzi has prepared a banquet. You come with me. "

The old man of the Ice Soul smiled.

"Senior, this time, how many Zong Men participated?"

Lu Ming asked.

"In addition to your empty Xuanzong Sect, there are also five Sects, one of which is the Xiemo Academy, one of the three overlords."

The elder of the Bingpo clan explained.

"Alien Academy."

Lu Ming, An Hai and others were shocked.

This time, what the **** was the task, a total of six sectarian forces were invited, and there was even a hegemonic force.

"Senior, this time, what is the mission?"

Lu Ming asked again.

Others also showed their curiosity. Some of them couldn't figure it out. The strength of the Ice Soul Clan is extremely strong. If they have any tasks that they cannot accomplish by themselves, they still need to ask for help.

The point is, only some young people come, and the Bingpo tribe can pull out a high-level strong man of the true **** to suppress them.

"This question will be explained later by Jiugongzi."

The old man of the Bingpo tribe smiled, without much explanation.

The crowd followed the old man and soon came to an empty courtyard.

This yard has a large area. In the middle of the yard, there is actually a small lake. The strangest thing is that at such a low temperature, the water of the lake does not freeze.

On the edge of the lake, there are already rows of seats.

These seats are also exquisite, divided into seven areas.

The uppermost area, with the most locations, is now full of people.

These people are all covered with snow-white long hair and white pupils.

The other five seats are now full of people. Obviously, these people are the other five sectarian forces.

The crowd landed on the ground, and the old man of the Bingpo clan walked to the seat of the Bingpo clan and bowed to a young man in the middle: "Nine sons, the people of Kongxuanzong arrived."

This young man, with long white hair and very handsome, is the nine sons of the Bingpo clan, Bingqing.

"Okay, go ahead!"

Bing Qing waved his hand.

The elders of the Ice Soul clan and several others retreated.

Lu Ming, An Hai and others looked at the other sectarians.

All are young people.

The other five sects, as well as the people present at the Bingpo clan, are all young people, and all look under the breath of life.

"Huh? Tiger teeth!"

Suddenly, Lu Ming looked, and looked at an area.

This area is the area where the Yimo Academy is seated. The Yimo Academy has the largest number of people, a total of 18 people, one of whom Lu Ming also knew. The Tigers of the First World War are proud, tiger teeth.

Lu Ming is looking at others, and others are looking at them.

"Oh, Kong Xuanzong, actually sent a person with a virtual **** realm to do this task. It's really ridiculous. Is this looking down on the Ice Soul Clan, do you regard the Ice Soul Clan's mission as a child's play?"

At this time, a sharp voice rang out from the strange magic academy, a young man from the strange magic academy.

Others also showed curiosity.

Lu Ming did not deliberately hide his strength. Other people saw at a glance that Lu Ming's cultivation behavior was an eightfold layer of virtual **** realm.

This time they came to complete the task, all of them are Tianjiao and Kongxuanzong above the real **** realm, and a person from the virtual **** realm, even the people of the ice spirits, was a little surprised.

"Don't talk nonsense, we Xuan Xuanzong, when will we not take the Bingpo clan in our eyes?"

An Hai looked at the young man in the astrological academy and said unpleasantly.

"Isn't it? Why did you let a person of the False God Realm come? I think you are empty Xuanzong, clearly want to perfunctory, but also want to earn a lot of benefits."

The young man from the Xiemo Academy sneered.

Kong Xuanzong is the head of the top ten ancestors. Their strength has been improving rapidly in recent years. They have threatened the status of the three major overlords. Therefore, the relationship between the three major overlords and Kong Xuanzong is not very good.

The Xiemo Academy now seizes the opportunity and will naturally suppress Kong Xuanzong.

"You fart, your alien college is just perfunctory."

An Hai shouted.

"What are you talking about? Are you looking for abuse?"

The young man of the Xiemo Academy has no fear, and has a strong breath on his body.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed."

An Hai said loudly, without giving in. He saw that the gunpowder on both sides was full of flavor, and a war would break out.

"Haha, you are guests from afar, it's better to sit down and have a drink."

At this moment, Bingqing, the nine son of the Bingpo clan, smiled and rose to play a round.

The ninth son of the Bingpo clan still needs to be given. The youth of the Xiemo Academy has converged, and looked at Anhai coldly, saying, "For the sake of Bingqing, I will spare you once today."

"Well, it's not necessarily who gets around."

An Hai said uncomfortably.

"Haha, those of Kong Xuanzong, please sit down."

Bing Qing smiled again, then pointed to an empty seat.

There are ten tables and chairs in this seat, which is exactly the same as the ten people of Kong Xuanzong. Obviously it was prepared for Kong Xuanzong.