A few hours later, Lu Ming stopped practicing and began to comprehend the power of fire.
Time flies, and another month and a half have passed.
On this day, the stone door of the secret room opened, and Lu Ming walked out from inside.
There was a smile on Lu Ming's face. Obviously, he had gained a lot during this time.
In half a month, it was the emperor's birthday, and Lu Ming planned to ask about his father's situation.
After leaving the Hall of Generals and Stars, he walked to the street and headed towards the palace.
At this time, people on the street suddenly raised their heads to look at the sky, talking a lot.
"Who is that person? He is so bold that he dares to fly over the imperial capital blatantly."
someone shouted.
Ordinary Wu Zong powerhouses are forbidden to fly over the imperial capital, only those who are at the overlord level do not have this restriction.
Now, how dare someone do this
Lu Ming also looked up.
In the sky, a young figure in his twenties, wearing a red robe, tall and tall, was walking through the air, heading for the depths of the imperial capital.
"It's Ling Yanchi, one of the Six Heroes, Ling Yanchi!"
Someone screamed.
"What? It's actually Ling Yanchi?"
Many people were taken aback.
Lu Ming's eyes flashed too.
This turned out to be Ling Yanchi, the strongest of the younger generation of Chixiao Valley of the five major sects of the Scorching Sun Empire, Ling Yanchi, one of the Six Heroes of the Scorching Sun.
This is the first time Lu Ming has seen the Six Heroes of the Sun.
"Brother Ling, wait a minute!"
At this moment, there was a soft shout from behind, and then, a young man in a white robe with a face like a crown of jade stepped out of the air.
"It's Feng Wuji, Feng Wuji of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect."
"Another Six Masters!"
Someone yelled.
"He is Feng Wuji!"
Lu Ming's heart skipped a beat.
In Xuanyuan Sword Sect, Lu Ming heard Feng Wuji's name countless times.
Feng Wuji is the pride of the younger generation of Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and he is undoubtedly the number one person, overwhelming his peers.
Although Duanmulin is known as a peerless talent, he is still too young to compete with Feng Wuji.
Lu Ming stayed in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect for more than a year, and this was the first time he saw a real person.
"Brother Feng, you came so fast, let's go together!"
Ling Yanchi smiled, and when Feng Wuji arrived, the two walked side by side and disappeared into the sky.
"Oh my god, two of the Six Heroes of the Scorching Sun came here at once, which is so rare."
"Yeah, it's always difficult to see one, but now there are two."
"His Majesty's 60th birthday is approaching. No matter what, the five major sects always need to put on a show. They will definitely gather in the imperial capital. It is inevitable that the geniuses of the five major sects will gather."
"Will the six elites gather together and start a battle? I am looking forward to it."
"It's hard to say. Among the six heroes, Qiu Changkong is unbeatable, but the other five have never fought before. I don't know who is stronger and who is weaker."
"It would be great if there was a peak duel this time."
On the street, countless people talked about it.
As for not being able to fly in the imperial capital, they simply ignored it.
The Six Heroes of the Burning Sun can't fly in the imperial capital, so who else can
They are the future overlords of the Lie Sun Empire, and in the future, the entire Lie Sun Empire will be their world.
Lu Ming didn't make a sound, and continued to go to the palace, but there was a flash of sharpness in his eyes.
The six masters of the scorching sun, sooner or later he will reach this height, and even surpass it.
He successfully entered the palace and saw Huachi.
It's a pity that although the royal family has dispatched a lot of manpower, there is no news of his father Lu Yuntian until now. Lu Ming sighs and can only wait.
After chatting with Hua Chi about the current situation and discussing it, Lu Ming left the palace.
When I came to the gate of General Star Hall, I found that a large number of General Star Hall students had gathered and were dispersing at this time.
"Tianyun, he's back."
"Damn it, he only showed up at this time, why didn't he show up just now, it's all his fault!"
All around, whispering voices came from the mouths of those students.
Of course, the voice was very soft, afraid of being heard by Lu Ming.
Lu Ming frowned, a little confused.
"Brother Tianyun!"
At this time, with a soft cry, Ming Feng came over.
"Mingfeng, what's going on?"
Lu Ming asked.
"Brother Tianyun, you are from the Shifang Sword Sect. Disciples from the Shifang Sword Sect came just now and threatened to abolish you, but you were not here. Everyone said you were in retreat, and those disciples from the Shifang Sword Sect wounded you. He recruited more than a dozen General Star Hall students, and his attitude was extremely arrogant."
Ming Feng whispered.
"It's the Ten Directions Sword Sect again!"
A murderous intent flashed in Lu Ming's eyes.
"Brother Tianyun, I think you should avoid it for the time being. It is said that among the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect who came this time, there is a genius on the silver list of the Shifang Sword Sect. Incomparably powerful."
Ming Feng said with some worry.
"If they come again, let me know!"
Lu Ming left a sentence, very strong, and then walked towards the dormitory.
In the following days, Lu Ming lived in the dormitory and practiced various martial arts on the third platform of the Supreme Temple.
Time flies, and half a month has passed.
In the past half month, the imperial capital has been gathering, and the geniuses of the five major sects have gathered.
There are not only geniuses at the martial master level, but also geniuses at the great martial artist level, and even gold-level disciples from various sects can occasionally see them.
However, in the past half month, although all the sects gathered together, they were very peaceful.
Even the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect never came to Lu Ming again.
But everyone felt that the atmosphere was not right, as if it was the eve of a storm, and it was extremely depressing.
Half a month later, the 60th birthday of His Majesty the Emperor of the Lie Sun Empire, Hua Zhengxing, was just beginning.
Early in the day, Hua Chi came to pick up Lu Ming in a beast cart.
Together with Huachi, came to the palace.
The birthday banquet was held in the front yard of the palace, which occupied an extremely large area, but only dozens of tables were set up.
Because the people who can come here are all distinguished people, so there are not many people.
Lu Ming followed Huachi and sat on a table on the right.
As time passed, the number of people gradually increased.
Some brothers and sisters of Huachi, as well as concubines in the palace, princes and ministers, etc., all sat down one by one.
"The owner of Scarlet Sky Valley and all the elders have arrived."
A shout spread throughout the audience.
The expressions of all the princes, princesses, concubines and ministers in the audience changed, and they all stood up.
Lu Ming didn't want to be too special, so he got up too.
At the gate, a group of six people came at the pace of dragons and tigers.
The leader was a middle-aged man with a beard, wearing a red robe, and a very burly figure.
His gaze swept, and everyone seemed to feel that a vast ocean was surging towards them, which was extremely terrifying.
Behind him, there are four old men who are also wearing red robes, but the red robes are trimmed with gold.
This is the golden-cloaked elder of Scarlet Sky Valley.
The last one is a young man, but Ling Yanchi, one of the Six Heroes.
"I have seen the owner of Scarlet Sky Valley."
All the concubines, princes, princes and ministers saluted the owner of Chixiao Valley.
From this, it can be seen how the royal family has declined, facing the five major sects with respect.
"Haha, don't be too polite, what about Your Majesty, haven't you arrived yet?"
The Chixiao Valley Master laughed, very proud, found a chair at random, and sat down.