Chapter 1562
Myriad Paths of the Dragon Emperor
1562 Lu Mingâs first true disciple
âIâm not afraid!â
Xiangxiang Beila shook her head and said, â I know that big brother didnât do it on purpose. You didnât have a choice. Thatâs why Xiangxiang Beila isnât afraid of big brother now. She also doesnât hate big brother!
Xiangxiang Beila spoke. Her voice was very tender, but it was reasonable.
en, big brother thanks Xiang Xiang. Then, this matter will be a secret between the two of us. Xiang Xiang, donât tell anyone, not even your mother, okay? â
Lu Ming said gently.
âEn, alright, Xiang Xiang wonât say it. If Xiang Xiang says it, mother and the others will be afraid of big brother!â
Xiangxiang Beila shook her head. Her small braids swayed, and she looked very cute.
âGood Xiang Xiang!â
âXiangxiang, big brother will take you in as a disciple and teach you martial arts. What do you think?â Lu Ming smiled.
To be honest, Lu Ming was really tempted to take him in as a disciple.
The body of life was too shocking. If other people knew about this, countless experts would fight to take Xiangxiang as their disciple. Even some great emperors would fight to take her as their disciple.
Lu Ming did not want to miss out on such a good opportunity.
Perhaps, this was karma, fate.
âGood, good, Xiangxiang has long wanted to cultivate martial arts!â
Xiangxiang Beila happily nodded her head.
Lu Ming was overjoyed. He then nodded at the young woman in the distance and the two of them flew over.
âThe two of you, Lu Ming has the intention to take Xiangxiang as his disciple, and she has agreed!â
Lu Ming said.
âThank you, young master. Xiangxiang, why arenât you kneeling to pay respects to master?â
The young woman was overjoyed.
âXiangxiang Beila pays her respects to master!â
Xiangxiang Beila knelt down obediently and kowtowed to Lu Ming, acknowledging him as her master.
âEn, quickly get up!â
Lu Ming hurriedly helped Xiangxiang Beila up, feeling overjoyed. Then, he stretched out his finger and touched the space between Xiangxiang Beilaâs eyebrows. A ray of light flashed and disappeared.
Xiangxiang, Iâve passed on a cultivation technique to you. Your physique should be very suitable for this step of the cultivation technique. In the future, cultivate according to this cultivation technique!
Lu Ming said.
The cultivation technique that he had just passed on to Xiangxiang was called the âuniversal Scriptureâ. It was also a cultivation technique from the nine Dragonsâ memory. It was very brilliant and mysterious. However, Lu Mingâs physique did not match it and he could not cultivate it at all. However, it was the best to pass it on to Xiangxiang as a Foundation.
Lu Ming took Xiangxiang as his disciple and taught her cultivation techniques. The young woman was very happy. She felt that she had become more familiar with Lu Ming and started chatting with him.
Through their conversation, Lu Ming learned that the young womanâs name was Liu Wanjun. Xiangxiangâs mother was the young Madam of the Lu clan. Xiangxiangâs father was the young master of the Lu clan. However, he had passed away a few years ago when he was out adventuring.
Xiangxiang Beilaâs grandfather was the clan head of the Lu clan Fort. Back then, when Lu Ming went berserk and attacked, Xiangxiang Beilaâs grandfather was in seclusion, so he managed to escape.
Lu Ming secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, the person closest to Xiangxiang Beila did not die in his hands. Otherwise, Xiangxiang Beila might have a grudge against him.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
At that moment, a loud drum sound was heard from the Lu clan Fort. It was the sound of war drums.
âEnemy attack, enemy attack!â
âThe Zhao family, itâs the Zhao family!â
An anxious shout was heard as figures rushed out of the Lu clanâs Fort. At the same time, the entire Lu clanâs Fort glowed with a brilliant light as the formation was activated.
Liu Wanjun and the middle-aged manâs expressions changed.
âThe Zhao clan is here again, damn it!â
The middle-aged man was furious.
âIâm afraid that theyâre not here with good intentions!â
Liu Wanjunâs expression was grave.
young Madam, you guys stay here. Iâll go take a look!
The middle-aged man flew toward the front of the castle and met up with the other people from the Lu clan.
âLetâs go and take a look!â
letâs go, â Lu Ming said as he held Xiangxiang Beilaâs hand and walked forward. Liu Wanjun quickly followed.
There were already many figures standing in front of the Lu clanâs Fort. They were all experts from the Lu clan. However, Lu Ming noticed that there were not many experts at a glance. There were pitifully few high-level martial emperors above the seventh level Martial Emperor realm.
The leader of the group was an old man with white hair and a white beard. He seemed to be at Lv 8 martial Royal realm.
âGrandpa!â
Xiangxiang Beila called out softly as she looked at the old man.
Outside the Lu clanâs Fort, there was a huge warship. The warship was towering and menacing, and a terrifying aura emanated from it.
Buzzzzzz!
A burly middle-aged man stepped out of the warship. His aura was violent and his cultivation was at Lv 8 martial Royal realm.
âThis is Zhao Tianba, the head of the Zhao family!â
Liu Wanjun stood beside Lu Ming and whispered.
...
âOld Lu, Iâve given you a monthâs time. Have you thought about it? Hurry up and surrender to the Zhao family!â
Zhao Tianbaâs voice reverberated throughout the entire Lu clan Fort.
âDonât even think about it!â
Xiangxiang Beilaâs grandfather shouted.
Zhao Tianbaâs face darkened,âIf you donât surrender, Iâll kill every single one of you in the Lu clan Fort!â
BOOM!
The aura on Zhao Tianbaâs body became even more violent, and it pressed toward Xiangxiang Beilaâs grandfather.
Xiangxiang Beilaâs grandfather did not give in at all and used his aura to resist.
âWhatâs going on?â
Lu Ming asked Liu Wanjun.
half a year ago, the Lu clan encountered a great disaster. A demon descended upon us and many high-level martial Royal realm experts died in our hands. Our strength was greatly weakened. The Zhao clan took advantage of this and tried to take over the Lu clan. They came here once a month and said that they would give the Lu clan a month to consider. Otherwise, they would raze the Lu clan to the ground!
...
Liu Wanjun explained.
Lu Ming had a sudden realization.
In the world of martial Dao, the strong preyed on the weak. Regardless of whether it was a large sect or a small faction, it was the same. Without strength, one would be swallowed up by other factions.
Werenât the thirteen top powers of the Azure continent the same?
If a large number of sages in Dragon God Valley died, the tianshen sect and other sects would immediately send people to Annex Dragon God Valley.
old Lu, if the Lu family is looking for death, donât blame us. Donât think that you can stop the Zhao family with a broken formation!
Zhao Tianba coldly said.
Buzzzzzz! Buzzzzzz! &Nbsp; Whoosh!...
One figure after another flew out of the huge warship.
The moment these figures flew onto the warship and stood in front of the Lu clanâs Fort, their powerful auras burst forth, forming a terrifying pressure.
Many of them were high-level martial Royal realm experts, above the seventh level.
The terrifying aura made the people from the Lu clanâs Fort turn pale.
so many experts. Did the Zhao clan turn out in full strength? â
âTheyâre determined to get our Lu clan Fort!â
Many people from the Lu clanâs Fort spoke out, their voices trembling.
The Lu clan had suffered heavy losses, how could they fight against the Zhao clan?
BOOM!
An old man stepped out from the crowd of the Zhao clan. His terrifying aura spread out, causing the expressions of many people from the Lu clan to turn even uglier.
Lv 9 martial Royal realm!
The old man from the Zhao clan was a Lv 9 martial Royal realm expert.
In forces like the Lu clan and the Zhao clan, Lv 9 martial Royal realm was the peak of existence and dominated everything.
The Lu clan Fort had a ninth level martial Royal realm Grand Elder. Unfortunately, he was killed by the demon half a year ago.
âLu clan, if you donât surrender, then donât even spare a chicken or a dog!â
The ninth-level martial Royal realm elder from the Zhao clan spoke coldly as he struck his palm toward the Lu clanâs Castle.