Starting from the Dragon Tribe

The red sky suddenly rose from the top of Yunhe Tower in Jun'en City, and a man in black Hanfu rose into the sky and went straight into the clouds.

Chu Zihang raised his hand and drank all the wine in the glass without following.

Above the nine heavens, Lu Chen stood in the clouds, his martial arts eyes scanning all directions, "Come out."

"Pah, pah, pah, pah—"

A series of clapping sounds sounded, and an old man came from the west. He was wearing purple clothes, a brocade robe and a jade belt. Although he was old, he still looked strong and strong, and his energy was not flowing. From Lu Chen's perception, he could tell, This is a person whose attributes are in the same space as himself.

"Master Lu is indeed as rumored. At such a young age, the power of his bloodline has been developed to an unimaginable extent, which makes me quite awe-inspiring."

With flowing clouds floating at his feet, the old man walked ten feet in front of Lu Chen and introduced himself: "I, Ji Wu Ming, come from the imperial capital."

"Awe? But the behavior of the old-timer doesn't look like it, does it?"

Lu Chen said coldly, it was this person who wanted to break through his barrier just now and peek into the conversation between him and Chu Zihang.

Ji Wuming smiled kindly and said, "Young Master Lu, please forgive me. I'm just really curious. After all, there are some things about Mr. Lu that are inconsistent with the rumors."

Lu Chen thought. Judging from Chu Zihang's identity, he should not have entered this world like the world of Zhetian. He had made up his identity out of thin air, and might have had a predecessor.

Of course, this is just a guess. The identity of each explorer may be different, and the arrangements are based on the situation.

At this time, he wanted to understand what he looked like in the eyes of people in this world and this era.

"Oh? What do the rumors say?"

Lu Chen said expressionlessly and his tone was calm.

"The rumored Mr. Lu only has the power of blood and does not understand the method of cultivation. It seems that the rumors are always untrue."

However, the person who answered was not Ji Wuming. A deep voice came from the east, and a tall man with red fruits covered with totem tattoos on his upper body came through the air.

This big man had a square face and was nearly middle-aged with dark skin. He was wearing striped trousers and had a few skulls hanging around his waist. He smiled innocently and said, "Witch King Valley, Jiang Dali."

When Lu Chen heard the other party's name, he suppressed his desire to complain, "How to practice?"

Chu Zihang hadn't just talked to him about the cultivation system of this world. Of course, people in this era cannot all be secret blood warriors, and secret blood warriors also have corresponding methods. Lu Chen speculated that this is also the secret blood warrior of future generations. The reason for their short life.

The members of Wushen Mountain are not short-lived ghosts, and there should be reasons for their skills.

"Master Lu is joking. You are walking in the air and your spiritual power is flowing freely. You must have practiced profound Dharma long ago, so why bother following us in circles."

A light female voice rang out. A woman in a long green dress, like a water lotus, stepped out of the clouds and mist. She had an elegant appearance and a kind smile on her lips, "Xueyue Peak, Ye Ling'er."

Lu Chen stood in the clouds and didn't seem to mind that these people were standing around him in a besieging manner, with an indifferent look on his face.

He looked in another direction. From the sea of ​​clouds, a dragon rose up like water. It was only five or six feet long, but its energy was amazing. It had obviously shrunk its body using a secret method.

"Friends from Gulong Cave?"

Lu Chen asked.

"I'm just here to see the rumored returner. I have no ill intentions and no intention to interfere. You don't need to pay attention to me."

The dragon spits out human words with a loud voice.

At this time, the monks in Jun'en City were all looking up to the sky. At first, they didn't know who dared to be so bold and talk loudly in the airspace of Jun'en City, because the rules of Jun'en City were that no one was allowed to step into the sky.

But after those people spoke one by one, their voices spread down the sea of ​​clouds, making people terrified.

Ji Wuming, isn't that the Sixth Prince of the Great Xia royal family? Regardless of power or strength, they are the best in this world.

Most of the cultivators trading in Jun'en City are middle and low-level cultivators, and they usually have no access to powerful people at this level.

Surprisingly, the old city lord of Jun'en City did not show up to maintain their order that had existed since ancient times. Although the old city lord's cultivation was stronger than those above, he still did not show up.

Just because above the clouds, each visitor represents the ultimate power of one party.

If it was just one family, he could ask them to leave in a friendly manner, but with five families arriving together, and seeing that the posture was aimed at one person, not Jun'en City, there was no need for him to go up and make the situation tense.

Some of the monks in the city left Jun'en City quickly, while others were more courageous. They looked up at the clouds and were in an uproar when they saw Jiang Dali appearing.

"It's the Little Mangod from the Witch King Valley. Didn't he say he would be in seclusion for five hundred years? Why did he come out of seclusion early?"

"Isn't that the Flower Fairy from Xueyue Peak? She actually came to the inland? What happened today? How many powerful forces are meeting?"

"Look, the people from the Ancient Dragon Cave are here too. Their dragons are rarely born. What does that mean?"

The crowd was whispering, wondering what happened today.

Just as the dragon said, Lu Chen didn't even look at it. Instead, his martial arts eye locked on a position in the north.

It wasn't until the red evil energy was revealed and the red blood shook the clouds that the young-looking man appeared and confronted Lu Chen thousands of feet away.

The man was dressed in white close-fitting silk, clean and neat, with a bit of a chivalrous demeanor, but the evil aura around him was no longer concealed, making everyone in Jun'en City feel suffocated.

The man's dark pupils were filled with crimson. He examined Lu Chen. After a while, he spoke, "Martial God Mountain, Lu Tiannan."

Lu Chen was a little surprised. He didn't expect it to be the same family. He didn't know if it was a coincidence or something.

He glanced at the four people and one beast, "So you have been following me for so long? What do you want to do?"

"Little friend Lu, you misunderstood. We are not waiting for you. We are just curious about the rumors and want to meet the newly rising young heroes in Xia."

Ji Wuming smiled and spoke, changing his title in one sentence, adding "Xia Guoguo" in front of Young Yingjie.

This move made Jiang Dali from the Witch King Valley very dissatisfied, "I told you, old man Ji, to save face. This will lay the foundation. Are you from your Xia Kingdom?"

The Witch King Valley does not accept the jurisdiction of the Great Xia Kingdom. Although it is within the territory, that area has always been autonomous by them. In fact, any family present has the strength to compete with the Great Xia Kingdom, or even subvert this country. Not a problem.

Because although the Xia Kingdom occupies a large territory, it does not have the deep foundation that other forces have, and it is also far behind in cultivating talents. However, the territory is vast, and there are always some good seedlings among mortals.

"Brother from Witch King Valley is right. Mr. Lu is no one's property. Wherever he wants to go, he has to decide for himself."

Ye Ling'er smiled charmingly and looked at Lu Chen, "To put it bluntly, we all want to recruit Mr. Lu. Xueyue Summit is a good choice. I believe Mr. Lu will like our place."

Before Lu Chen could answer, the dragon spoke, "Although I am not a human race, I think Xueyue Peak is not suitable. After all, you only accept female disciples, and most of the techniques and secrets were developed for female human races." , What’s the use of him going?”

The smile on Ye Ling'er's face disappeared for a moment, and she looked at Jiaolong again, "Oh? Then what can the Ancient Dragon Cave bring to him? And, Black Jiao King, didn't you just say that you just came to take a look?"

The black dragon king's dragon beard trembled, and finally fell silent and stepped back three feet.

The Ancient Dragon Cave knew that it would be difficult to compete with the human race, but it retreated not because it was afraid of this woman, but because it was forced back by the gaze of the man from the Martial God Mountain.

"No need to say more, Lu Chen, just go back with me."

Lu Tiannan said calmly, seemingly not paying attention to the other four people present.

"Lu Tiannan, have you passed?"

Ji Wuming's expression darkened, "This is a young man born and raised in our Xia land. According to the previous agreement, we have the right to give priority to talents from the mainland."

Ye Ling'er also laughed softly and said, "Do you really think you can beat us all?"

Jiang Dali from the Witch King Valley scratched his head and said, "I just want to see what Young Master Lu has to say."

Lu Tiannan did not look at the people from other forces, but looked at Lu Chen, "Believe me, only Wushen Mountain is the place you should go, otherwise you will not survive two hundred years."

Lu Chen watched this scene with great interest, with a faint smile on his lips, "Guys, are you trying to grab some goods here?"

His martial arts eye scanned the four of them, and the Black Dragon King had already withdrawn from the sky. It was obvious that the Ancient Dragon Cave was really just here to watch the show and had no hope.

Lu Chen grinned, revealing his white teeth, "I'm just curious now. When recruiting disciples, shouldn't it be the strong ones who show off their strength?"

Regicide appeared in his hands, and when the secret blood of God boiled, the sky became cloudless for an instant, and violent qi flowed across the sky.

Lu Chen tilted his head, "Are you... too weak?"

The few people present did not show anger at Lu Chen's words, and everyone looked calm.

Ji Wuming felt Lu Chen's aura, and a momentary shock flashed in his eyes, "I believe that the royal family has enough sincerity. I believe that the Ji family will give you the maximum resources."

"Xueyue Peak will always have something you like, and the senior sisters will take good care of you."

Ye Linger smiled.

Lu Chen did not wait for Jiang Dali and Lu Tiannan to speak, "Sincerity? Do you mean you have been following me secretly and observing me? I thought you would come to me to talk openly. Why, you are afraid that the quality of the goods is not good, and I want to test it first." goods?"

As he spoke, the Martial Emperor's energy circulated in his body, and the roaring sound on his body was like thunder, and the sword came out and slashed in all directions.

The three people except Lu Tiannan were shocked and quickly used their skills or secret techniques to resist, but they were still pushed back thousands of miles and their clothes were damaged.

Lu Chen looked at the only person left present. Lu Tiannan was holding a bright red spear and moved three feet back with an expressionless face.

"Where did the exercises you practiced come from?"

Lu Tiannan stood with a gun and asked.

"It's your own creation, isn't it?"

Of course, Lu Chen couldn't explain the origin of the Heaven-Shielding Technique. He could also feel that the people who came today had different systems of exercises, but they were similar in strength.

Lu Tiannan obviously had to be stronger, otherwise he wouldn't be able to block his attack easily.

"It turns out that Wushen Mountain is more sincere. I'm not here to inspect the goods. I'm just ordered to take you back. I just arrived."

Lu Tiannan said calmly.

"On orders? On whose orders?"

Lu Chen was confused. When he talked to Chu Zihang before, he had already roughly understood the level of combat power in this era. Although his current strength was strong, he was only in the middle and upper levels, and was by no means the top powerhouse.

At his own level, he believed that among forces like Wushenshan, there were at least ten thousand people, but they rarely moved around the world. The real big shots had probably reached the eighth level, and they should not be as powerful as a returnee. General heart.

It is said that they are returning to their ancestors, but the initial bloodline of the Mystic Blood of God is relatively high, but in fact, even in later generations, the Shenwu Empire has secret medicine that can continuously strengthen the bloodline of the Mystic Blood warriors. It is impossible that the Martial God Mountain does not have the corresponding means.

From the information he vaguely understood, there were quite a few so-called reverts to their ancestors in the Martial God Mountain. Reverting to their ancestors only represented a high starting point, but it did not mean that they could become the most powerful people in this world.

"Great Elder, he wants to see you and ask you something."

Lu Tiannan's voice was calm, but the three people in the distance did not return after adjusting their breath.

When they retreated, they could only lament that their power had invited the wrong people and they should not have been allowed to come.

Lu Chen was much stronger than expected. He was not just a throwback to his ancestors with no bloodline power, but had already practiced systematic skills and was considered a master.

As Lu Chen said, they were supposed to show their strength, but they were forced to retreat by a young man's move. What else was there to talk about?

"Why doesn't he come in person?"

Lu Chen asked rhetorically.

Lu Tiannan put away his spear, "Because then you won't have the right to choose. You probably won't like that."

He straightened his clothes and said, "Believe me, Wushen Mountain is the destination for all owners of divine blood."

Lu Chen smiled when he heard this, "Okay, I will go take a look. Wait for me for five days. There are still some things that I haven't finished yet."

Lu Tiannan glanced at Jun'en City below, nodded and said: "You are quite loyal. I will wait for you at Nilongjiang Port."

The storm subsided, but the monks in Jun'en City continued to discuss.

It wasn't until the end of the conversation among the people on the cloud that they realized that the man surrounded in the center was the returnee of the Mystic Blood of God who was rumored to come out of the wilderness mountains in recent days. The man who was only 86 years old became the A young man who is a master of his generation.

Just now, Lu Chen had driven away three masters with a single blow, which made people feel that their future generations were formidable. Some monks who had cultivated all the way from mortals began to wonder whether without blood and strong physique, they really would not be able to reach the end.