Chapter 895: Thirteen Other Candidate Sect Sons
Lu Ming was also happy for them in his heart, after all, they were friends.
"Let's go, let's enter Liangyi Mountain!"
Lu Ming said.
Then the three of them went towards Liangyi Mountain, and after a while, they arrived at Liangyi Mountain, with Lu Ming's token, and the three of them easily entered Liangyi Mountain.
First of all, Lu Ming returned to the formation platform, returned the token to the old man, and then took the fat man and Ruan Tingting and flew towards Yunfeng Ju.
"Nest, you golden house hides Jiao!"
As soon as he arrived at Yunfeng Residence, after seeing Bai Chixue, the fat man screamed.
He didn't call Lu Ming's real name, and knew that Lu Ming was using a fake name now.
"Get out!"
Lu Ming raised his foot and kicked.
Bai Chixue's face was flushed.
Seeing Bai Chixue's shy demeanor, the fat man's eyes straightened, and then he looked at Lu Ming with admiration, and said, "Brother, take it, I really admire you, wherever you go, you are accompanied by beautiful women, and you live together!"
"But you're too careful, aren't you? How can you be worthy of Miss Xie, look at me, how single-minded, there is only Tingting in my heart!"
After speaking, he still blinked his little eyes and looked at Ruan Tingting flatteringly.
"Get out, cool off!"
Ruan Tingting was disdainful.
Lu Ming kicked straight with his feet, and the fat man's fat body flew out, and a dog ate directly.
"Chixue, these two are my friends, the fat man Kongjin, and Ruan Tingting!"
Lu Ming introduced Bai Chixue.
They are all young people, and after a while, they became familiar with Lu Ming, who arranged a separate courtyard for the fat man and Ruan Tingting on a mountain peak near Yunfeng's residence.
In the next time, Liangyi Mountain began to be lively.
The battle of luck is approaching, and almost all Tianjiao are out of the customs, adjust their mentality, and prepare to face the battle of luck.
Even the other thirteen candidates showed up one after another, ending the retreat.
Time passed day by day, and two days before the battle of luck began, Bai Shijin sent someone to invite Lu Ming to meet.
Lu Ming came to the main hall of the Fu Puppet Sect and found that Bai Shijin, Jun Songjue, Meng Chong and other elders of the Fu Puppet Sect were there.
And in the middle of the main hall, there were thirteen young men.
Thirteen young people, both men and women, are all extraordinary, and at a glance they know that they are dragons and phoenixes among people.
As soon as Lu Ming came in, the eyes of thirteen young men and women looked at Lu Ming in unison.
There are curious, there are peaceful, there are friendly, but there are also unkind.
"This should be the other thirteen candidates!"
Lu Ming's heart moved, and he also looked at the other party curiously.
These thirteen people, but the top 100 Tianjiao on the Thousand Pride List, each of them is extraordinary, standing at the peak of the Eastern Wilderness Land, the Endless Territory and the Endless Genius.
"Tianyun, you're here!"
Bai Shijin said with a smile.
"Tianyun greets all the seniors!"
Lu Mingshan saluted.
"Well, you get to know each other, he's Tianyun!"
Bai Shijin nodded.
"Senior Brother Tianyun, I've admired my name for a long time!"
A young man stepped forward with a gentle smile on his face.
This young man, with silver hair, casually draped up to his waist, was very handsome, and always had a gentle smile on his face, which made it easy to be liking.
He always exudes a mysterious aura on his body, as if he does not eat the fireworks of the world, and he is not a mortal person.
The most peculiar thing is his eyes, his eyes, which are actually silver, and they are double pupils, and in each eye, there are double pupils, which look extremely evil.
Lu Ming's heart was shocked, and he thought of someone.
Silver-haired heavenly pupils, illusions!
Ranked eighth on the Thousand Pride List, and he was also the only one in the Fu Puppet Sect who rushed into the top ten of the Thousand Pride List, known as the Demon of the World, the peerless Tianjiao, and the first Ming Refiner among the young generation of the Eastern Wilderness.
He is extremely talented, and it is said that his pair of heavenly pupils can see through all formations and inscriptions, and he is extremely wonderful.
"Ahem, ahem!"
Before Lu Ming could speak, Bai Shijin coughed dryly and said, "Phantom True, don't call Tianyun your junior brother, you just call each other by name!"
"Huh?"
Huan Zhen, as well as the other Tianjiao, all looked at Bai Shijin in surprise.
saw that Bai Shijin's old face was slightly red, and some other elders were also a little embarrassed.
Lu Ming felt funny in his heart.
He understood what Bai Shijin and the others meant, Lu Ming was his master, but Lian Cang, his seniority was very high, and Bai Shijin had to call him uncle.
And now, Huan Zhen called Lu Ming his junior brother, didn't that climb to Bai Shijin's head and take advantage of him?
Lu Ming knew it in his heart, but they didn't know it, and they looked at each other one by one.
"Okay, you young people, get familiar with it quickly, let's get down to business first!"
Bai Shijin coughed a few times and changed the topic.
"The battle of luck is about to begin, but you also know that the four major forces of the Eastern Wilderness, now the strength of my Fu Puppet Sect is the weakest, and the number of geniuses is decreasing year by year, while others, such as the Emperor Heavenly God Palace and the Heavenly Corpse Sect, are getting stronger and stronger. ”
"In the past thousand years, every time I have fought in the battle of luck, my Fu Puppet Sect has been at the bottom, and I have been severely suppressed, and the luck I have obtained is getting less and less, and the strength of the sect is getting weaker and weaker, so this time, the first thing you have to do is to unite, and you must not fight in the heart, your strength is already weak, if you still fight in the house, the final result is likely to be wiped out!"
Bai Shijin's eyes were blazing, and he admonished seriously.
"Disciples, remember!"
Phantom, Lu Ming and the others agreed with serious faces.
"Hmm!"
Bai Shijin nodded with satisfaction, and continued: "The battle of luck is once every twenty years, but every time you enter the region, it is different, it is really wonderful, but there is one thing in common, that is, every time, it contains great opportunities, and at the same time as you get the opportunity, you will also get luck and strength, this is your opportunity, if you can get a big opportunity from it, maybe you will be able to overwhelm the Tianjiao of the same generation, dominate the Eastern Wilderness in the future, and lead the rise of the Fu Puppet Sect!"
Bai Shijin's voice was full of temptation, making all the young people present clench their fists, full of anticipation.
But Bai Shijin's voice immediately turned again, and said: "But the battle of luck, also known as the burial place of Tianjiao, every time, there will be a large number of Tianjiao, who will die in it, but this world is so cruel, the stronger the stronger, the weaker can only be stepped on by the bones, so you must be prepared!"
But the fourteen people, including Lu Ming, each of them had a firm gaze and was unwavering.
They are all peerless Tianjiao, since they have embarked on this path of cultivation, they will move forward bravely until they set foot on the peak, and there is no reason to retreat.
They are full of confidence in themselves.
"Okay, just have faith!"
Juniper, who had not spoken, spoke.
"I have one more thing to tell you!"
Jun Songjue pondered for a moment, and then said: "Master Lian Cang once said that the world we are in is called the Metaverse, the Metaverse is so big, it is vast, and it doesn't know how much it is.
"And the Divine Desolate Continent where we are located is just a corner of the Metaverse, in the boundless overseas, there are many continents like the Divine Desolate Continent, some may be smaller than the Divine Desolate Continent, but some, bigger than the Desolate Continent, and even hundreds of times larger than the Desolate Continent, thousands of times larger, the wind of cultivation is at its peak, and the strong are like clouds!"
(End of chapter)