The First Thousand Eight Hundred and Forty-Four Chapters only 1 Temple

"Lu Ming, young master, Lu family, madam..."

"Why? Why can't I remember, why?"

Qiuyue muttered to herself, the dazed color in her eyes became more and more intense, and finally, her face showed a painful color.

"Why? Why? I'm going to ask Shizun, I'm going to ask Shizun..."

Qiuyue suddenly shouted, and her figure rose to the sky, breaking through the heavy formation, and left here in a flash.

"Junior sister, damn..."

Yu Zhi of the only temple shouted angrily.

"Qiuyue, I will definitely find out, what happened to you?"

Lu Ming's eyes were cold. The wound on his shoulder was squirming and recovering quickly.

Qiuyue had taken away most of her strength just now, so the injury was not serious. With Lu Ming's spiritual body strength, he basically recovered within a few breaths.

Lu Ming's eyes turned to Bubble's side, then he stepped on his footsteps, and his body was like electricity, rushing to Bubble's side.

The inscription appeared, and one after another attacked Lu Ming, but Lu Ming broke them one by one.

"Get out of here!"

Lu Ming approached Lu Ming, and the Chaos Tribulation Finger moved out. When he pointed out, a huge finger rolled towards the Tianjiao of Daluo Tianzong, with an amazing momentum.

Several Tianjiao of Da Luo Tianzong teamed up to resist, but they were still unable to resist, and were blasted out by Lu Ming.

As a result, as soon as the siege was broken, the bubble flashed and rushed out of the encirclement.

"Bubble, you go to capture the flag, these people, give it to me!"

Lu Ming said.

"it is good!"

The bubble flashed and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

"Stop him!"

Shiroki drank.

"Your opponent is me!"

Lu Ming took a step forward,

Appearing on the road ahead, the Prison Suppression Heavenly Art was in operation, and the phantoms of the Prison Suppression Monument emerged, suppressing the Tianjiao of the Da Luo Tianzong.

boom! boom! ...

Lu Ming's every blow weighed hundreds of millions of pounds, and he had the might to suppress the heavens. One by one, the arrogance of Da Luo Tianzong was shaken and flew out, with blood spilling from his mouth.

"kill!"

Baimu attacked Lu Ming with astonishing power.

Baimu's spirit body is a superior heavenly spirit body, and its combat power is far higher than that of Tianjiao of the same level, such as Wan Zhengyang, Molang, Jinwu Second Prince, such Tianjiao, I am afraid they will be easily crushed by Baimu.

Before Lu Ming's cultivation base made a breakthrough, he might not be able to defeat Baimu.

But a few days ago, Lu Mingxiu made a breakthrough, and his combat power increased greatly. He collided with Baimu a few times, and Baimu's body trembled, and he couldn't help but retreat seven or eight steps.

"Son of Chaos, the combat power is amazing!"

A look of shock appeared in Bai Mu's eyes.

"Come again!"

Lu Ming's fists continued to blast out, and the phantoms of the prison monuments appeared, suppressing the Tianjiao of Daluo Tianzong, blocking their way.

And the bubble is flickering, and it is about to fly to the top of the mountain.

"Do not..."

Ouyang Wudao roared and his eyes were red, unable to accept this fact.

Ouyang Wuji is similar, he almost vomited blood, but he didn't expect that he and Ouyang Wudao could not stop Ouyang Wushuang.

They were extremely unwilling, but they couldn't stop it, they could only watch the bubble quickly approach the flag.

Then, seeing Bubble grabbing the flag with both hands, he pulled it up.

The hearts of Ouyang Wudao and Ouyang Wuji also sank.

"it is good!"

Long Chen, Huang Ling, and the arrogant ecstasy of Ziyan Villa.

With the banner in hand, this round of competition is over.

Everyone stepped back and stopped the duel.

Ouyang Wudao's eyes were extremely gloomy, looking at Lu Ming and Bubbles.

In the second and third rounds of assessment, he completely lost to Lu Ming and Bubble. If it weren't for them, Ouyang Wushuang would not be his opponent.

He still didn't know that the first round was actually Lu Ming's idea, otherwise, he would really vomit blood.

Swish! Swish!

High in the sky, several clan elders from the Shenyuan Empire appeared, and the great formation in this area also lurked.

"After the assessment is over, Ouyang Wushuang won the first place based on the results of the three rounds. Three days later, he will be promoted to the crown prince!"

An elder announced.

Ouyang Wudao and Ouyang Wuji clenched their fists, secretly hating, from now on, they will be trampled by Ouyang Wushuang.

Then, everyone returned to their respective mansions, and Ouyang Wushuang's mansion was naturally full of joy, and banquets were held for three consecutive days.

Three days later, the Shenyuan Empire held a ceremony for the promotion of the crown prince, Ziyan Villa, and the only temple, all sent people to congratulate, but Daluo Tianzong did not send anyone.

After the ceremony, Ouyang Wushuang officially ascended to the throne, and Lu Ming and others had also achieved their original goal.

But now, Lu Ming still has another goal, which is to find out what happened to Qiuyue? How to make Qiuyue recover.

Therefore, on the seventh day that Ouyang Wushuang ascended to the crown prince, Lu Ming and Ouyang Wushuang went to the only temple together.

The only temple is an ancient temple, suspended in the sky, surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

There is a staircase that stretches down from the only temple, at least tens of thousands of steps.

Lu Ming and Ouyang Wushuang landed on the stairs, stepped up, and quickly stepped onto the tens of thousands of stairs, but at the top of the stairs, they were stopped by them.

"Who are you? The only temple, don't rush in!"

The two were the gatekeepers, and one of them opened his mouth, and his body was filled with a powerful breath.

"Under Ouyang Wushuang, I want to meet the senior ice curtain of your palace!"

Ouyang Wushuang clasped his fists.

Bingmu is Qiuyue's master, the one who brought Qiuyue from Shenhuang.

"Ouyang Wushuang? It turned out to be Prince Shenyuan, disrespectful!"

The expressions of the two guards changed.

If it is an ordinary prince of the Shenyuan Empire, they can ignore it, but the prince is different. In the future, he will be in charge of the Shenyuan Empire and become a hegemon. His identity is completely different from that of ordinary princes.

"Prince wait a moment, I'll pass the message now!"

One of the gatekeepers is humane.

"Wait a minute, don't let them in!"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded, and then, several figures walked out from the depths of the temple.

"Yu Zhi..."

Lu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly.

The few people who came out, the one headed by them, was Yu Zhi, and the others were also extraordinary talents.

The two gatekeepers saluted Yu Zhi and others, obviously Yu Zhi's status in the only temple is not low.

"Yo, it turns out to be Prince Wushuang, what are you doing in our only temple?"

Yu Zhi asked with a faint smile on his face.

"Lu Ming and I are here to visit Senior Ice Curtain!"

Ouyang Wushuang was patient and said it again.

"Seeing the elder Bingmu? I advise you to go back. The elder Bingmu, can you see it if you want?"

Yu Zhi said lightly.

"You can go and spread the word, see or not see, the ice screen seniors will have their own opinions!"

Lu Ming said.

"Passage? What are you? Let me tell you, the Elder Bingmu Taishang is in retreat, no one is seen, you all go!"

Yu Zhi's face sank and he scolded.

"Senior Bingmu is not available today, then I will come back tomorrow. If I have no time tomorrow, I will come back the day after tomorrow. One day, Senior Bingmu will be free."

Lu Ming said.

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