Chapter 94
"It's Mingxuan and the others!" Wang Ba and the others stood up.

However, seeing Lu Xiaoming and the others, Wang Ba almost vomited out the last night's meal.

Did these two people fall into the cesspit, Wang Ba couldn't help thinking.

In fact, Lu Xiaoming and the others really didn't fall into the cesspit, there is still a difference between the two.

Falling into the cesspit, all the old manure sticks to their bodies, but what they have on them is fresh and warm!

Wang Ba took a few steps back, intentionally distanced himself from Lu Xiaoming, pinched his nose and said, "How did you two do this?"

Lu Xiaoming didn't seem to see Wang Ba's intentions, and deliberately stepped forward, "Brother Wang, you are so wise, it's a good thing that we two brothers were allowed to explore the way first."

"There is a very dangerous place ahead, full of strange birds, good at guano attacks, but I suspect that there must be treasures guarded by strange birds in that forest." Lu Xiaoming looked excited.

"Although the bird droppings are really difficult to hide, I think it's okay for us to resist the past. Why don't we go and find out." Lu Xiaoming's eyes shone brightly, as if he had seen the treasure.

Seeing the appearance of Lu Xiaoming and the two of them, don't say that they don't know if there is a treasure in the woods, even if there is a treasure, Wang Ba doesn't bother to go in.

Those bird droppings are really disgusting.

"It's just some strange birds. What kind of treasure can they protect? Let's go another way." Wang Ba made a decision, just as he wanted to pat Lu Xiaoming on the shoulder to encourage him, he stretched out his hand and took it back.

Wang Ba cleared his throat, and said to you: "Well, you two continue to explore the way ahead, and we will follow behind."

"Okay, let's go, Yasuo!"

Lu Xiaoming couldn't wait to set off again.

This time, Lu Xiaoming's purpose was clearer, and he went straight to a cliff.

……

In the depths of Fuzhou Mountain, there is a huge manor, and there is also a majestic mansion in the manor.

On the walls of the mansion, the pattern of white tigers has always been vivid, which is daunting.

A plaque hangs high above it, with four characters shining brightly: Tianbo Yangmen!

In the mansion, several people were sitting together, seeming to be discussing something.

One of the women was the same woman from the Yang family when Xuanming Company opened last time: Yang Jiuxian!

"How do you feel about this trial?" the leader, a white-haired old man, asked.

"In my opinion, there should be no accidents. The final secret must belong to Yang Kun!" A man next to him said.

"Oh? So confident?" the white-haired old man asked.

"Among Jinling's peers, Yang Kun is rarely a match. Elder Tongyun, what else is there to worry about?" the man continued to ask.

"Are you invincible among your peers?" The white-haired old man raised his head and suddenly sighed, "If we really talk about invincible among my peers, I'm afraid there is only Feng'er back then. Unfortunately..."

Mentioning this peak, the white-haired old man seemed to have aged a few years in an instant.

"Elder, Brother Feng was ignorant back then and caused a catastrophe. He left the Yang Clan and it has its own good fortune. Elder, don't feel sorry for him!" Yang Jiuxian said.

"That's all, that's all." The white-haired old man stood up, "Invincible in the same generation? It's a pity that Lu Xiaoming appeared in Jinling!"

"Jiuxian." The white-haired old man turned to Yang Jiuxian, "Which Lu Xiaoming have you met, and how is his skill?"

"If you lose to Yang Kun, you are not weaker than others." Yang Jiuxian thought for a while, then said quietly.

Hearing that he was defeated by Yang Kun, the white-haired old man breathed a sigh of relief, but when he heard the words not weaker than others, the white-haired old man's face became heavy again.

"How long has he been practicing?" the white-haired old man asked.

"There is no way to verify it. Cuiyan Mountain is covered by a large array, which is impenetrable. We dare not act rashly, but..." Yang Jiuxian raised his head, "If it wasn't for deliberately hiding his cultivation, a year ago, Lu Xiaoming was just a person who didn't know how to cultivate immortals. A mortal who doesn't know martial arts!"

"One year!"

The white-haired old man took a deep breath, which was too surprising.

It's just that they don't know that Lu Xiaoming's training time is not a year, but... two months.

"This son..." The white-haired old man seemed to want to say something, but then he took it back.

"That's all. I'm old and I can't make any decisions. The younger generation will let them go. But fortunately, the Tianbo secret treasure has a bloodline seal since ancient times, and non-Yang family members can't get it even if they are close at hand."

The white-haired old man sighed quietly and walked out the door.

This is an era where geniuses emerge in large numbers and crowds compete for the top.

The fate of Jinling has changed drastically, opportunities and crises have appeared at the same time, and Lu Xiaoming is by no means the only dark horse that suddenly appears in the hands of the Yang family.

It's just that Lu Xiaoming is the most eye-catching one.

But these abnormal phenomena seem to indicate that the situation in Jinling, which has been fixed for thousands of years, will finally change drastically!

Even if there is no Lu Xiaoming, there may be Lu Daming, Lu Erming.

The white-haired old man was really tired, and he was a little afraid of Lu Xiaoming.

With her strength, killing Lu Xiaoming is as easy as crushing an ant. What he is afraid of is Lu Xiaoming's age.

Lu Xiaoming is young, energetic, and ambitious. He dares to fight, dare to make trouble, dare to let go of his face, and is shameless.

As the saying goes, a humble person is invincible.

But Lu Xiaoming can do this, can he?

A centenarian, even if he is a demon, he is so late and has no fighting spirit anymore!

This is the desolation and sorrow of the hero's twilight, which is no longer his era.

So he put all his hopes on the younger generation.

Fortunately, decades ago, there was a talented person in the Yang family who surpassed the talents of Jinling, and even the current military god of the empire could hardly be compared to him back then.

At that time, Jinling did not have so many talents.

That was the best opportunity for Tianbo Yangmen to be born again, but it was a pity that the genius violated a terrible taboo later, and the family drove him out of Yangmen in order not to get angry.

The white-haired old man seemed to be able to see the natural scene with his eyes closed.

A man stood in the snow, holding a baby in his left arm, and holding a red tasseled spear in his right hand.

"Feng'er, if you lose, then compromise, don't lose your life in vain." The white-haired old man urged.

The other members of the Yang family also watched, the Patriarch had tears in his eyes, but he didn't say a word, the others just stared.

Just because the taboo is too scary.

Only the white-haired old man, as a centenarian, has already seen through life and death.

The man in the snow raised his head, feeling a little lonely. Since ancient times, the Yang family's long spears have always been willing to bend and never yield.

Suddenly he pointed his spear at the sky and shouted loudly.

"God, are you bullying me too much!"

God, are you bullying me too much!

Those ten words echoed in Fuzhou Mountain for a long time.

God seemed to know that he owed that man, the man shouted loudly, the snow stopped, the wind was quiet, and the mountain was quiet.

The man left, and since then, there has been no snow falling on Fuzhou Mountain, and it has been 20 years in a flash.

A snowflake fell, interrupting the thoughts of the white-haired old man.

After 20 years, it has snowed on Fuzhou Mountain.

On the mountain road, Lu Xiaoming suddenly shivered.

"This year's snow seems to have come a bit early." Lu Xiaoming couldn't help but sigh.

Looking up, Lu Xiaoming saw a mountain peak in the distance.

On that mountain wall, it was actually riddled with holes.

Suddenly, the snow is rushing, the wind is sudden, and the mountains are singing!
In a trance, Lu Xiaoming seemed to be protesting against God's ruthlessness: God thief, are you bullying me too much!Unknowingly she shed tears.

"Master, why are you crying? Is it too cold?" Yasuo asked.

"No, I'm worried, with such a heavy snow, will those cute little animals be too scared to come out? Forget it, who makes me more caring, I will sacrifice myself and give them my elixir A little bit."

"Not only do people need to resist the cold, animals also need it."

Lu Xiaoming sighed.

"Master, what are those little animals you mentioned." Yasuo became more and more curious.

"Here we are, look up!" Lu Xiaoming suddenly stopped at the foot of a mountain wall and said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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