Chapter 1782: Young Sect Master
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Now, maybe some young Tianjiao are much stronger than Lu Ming, but after 20 years, Lu Ming is confident and will not be weaker than any of his peers.
If you don't even have this confidence, how can you get to the top?
This is the same as the Son of Death, but all the peerless arrogance are full of confidence in themselves, confident that they can overwhelm everyone.
"Okay, I expect your ability to outperform the crowd!"
The old man in white robe said.
"Senior, is there any advantage? Is there any more?"
Lu Ming stared at the old man in white robe again.
"Naturally!"
The old man in the white robe smiled, and a jade card appeared in his hand, saying: "Here, there is a list of all the inheritors of the Hunyuan sect. Since ancient times, the number is still quite large. These people are the bronze inheritors and the silver inheritors. They I have once vowed to take orders from high-level inheritors, so please take a look!"
The old man in the white robe handed the jade card to Lu Ming, and Lu Ming took it, and the spiritual knowledge sank into it. He suddenly saw more than two hundred names.
"Senior, since the endless years, only more than two hundred people have become inheritors?"
Lu Ming was surprised, you know, this time, they had seven people.
"Do you think it's easy to be an inheritor? This time you are so many people, because now you are in a golden age, and there are so many ancestors at one time. In the past, there may not be many inheritors for many years. A heir appears!"
The old man in white robe said.
"But I tell you, some of these people have died before they have grown up, while others have become powerful people and created terrible forces. Many people have become emperors."
"But the stronger the cultivation base is, the stronger the ability to fight against vows. You go to them now. Those powerful beings may not be able to listen to you, or even kill you. You better know what you have!"
Old man in white robe warned.
"No?"
Lu Ming was speechless.
If you do not take orders from his existence, what is the point of being strong, then this list is equal to no, it is equal to waste.
"Of course, it is not ruled out that someone is loyal to the Hunyuan Sect and will also be ordered by the high-level inheritors. You must grasp this point yourself!"
The old man in white robe said again.
Lu Ming was about to vomit blood, depressed, and suddenly felt that the old man in white robe was very flat.
Hold it, how do you hold it?
How did he know who was sincere to Hunyuanzong and hurriedly ran over, saying that he was the heir to Hengyuanzong's gold, and was afraid he would be slapped to death by those powerful beings.
The longer the time interval, the worse the binding power of the oath. The stronger the cultivation, the worse the binding power of the oath. Some powerful people have the power to destroy the world and even surpass the oath. Any oath is useless.
"Ok?"
Lu Ming's spiritual knowledge suddenly swept to a name.
Emperor Shitian!
Emperor? What is the relationship with the emperor clan?
"Senior, this Emperor Shitian, who is it? Do you know his news?"
Lu Ming asked.
"I am not very clear about the current situation of the people above, but this Emperor Shi Tian is absolutely alive and is very advanced. You have a gold inheritance token. If you are close to a low-level inheritance token in the future, you will Somehow!"
The old man in white robe said.
Lu Ming nodded. This Emperor Shi Tian, if he is really a strong man of the Emperor's line, will he listen to his orders?
I'm afraid mysterious.
"Senior, this list is useless. Are there any other rewards for me?"
Lu Ming continued to stare at the old man in white robe.
"You are still low-cultivating now, and some powerful inheritances need to reach the emperor level before you can practice!" The old white robe said helplessly.
"No, is there any magical power about the law of formation?"
Lu Ming asked.
Without the cooperation of supernatural powers, his law of formation cannot exert its power at all.
"The rule of battle? I have one of the nine rolls of battle, here for you!"
The old man in white robe thought for a moment, and a jade card appeared in his hand.
Lu Ming was overjoyed, and took it in a hurry, sweeping his consciousness, and suddenly saw a pile of wonderful content.
"The Nine Scrolls of Array is the highest technique for practicing the laws of Array. It is created by a powerful being, but I only have one of the nine volumes here, and the others need you to find yourself!"
The old man in white robe said.
"unfortunately!"
Lu Ming sighed in his heart, put it away, and looked at the old man in white robe, saying, "Senior, are there any rewards, such as what is the secret technique?"
The old man in white robe jumped his eyelids, and this kid was too greedy.
"I have a mysterious technique here, called Divine Breath, which can change the breath and also converge the breath. With your current cultivation practice, you can practice Divine Breath, even if you are a strong little ordinary emperor. No clues!"
The old man in white robe said nothing, and another jade card appeared in his hand.
"Even the powerful of the little emperor can hide it? More powerful than the illusion technique?"
Lu Ming was surprised and rejoiced.
"Illusion? Is that a simplified version of Divine Breath!"
The old man in white robe said.
"Thank you, Senior!" Lu Ming took over.
"Okay, I'll send you to meet others!"
Seemingly afraid of Lu Ming's opening again, the old man in white robe gave Lu Ming the opportunity to open his mouth and waved his hand directly. He left Luming with Landing Ming. At the next moment, Lu Ming appeared in another hall.
This hall is the hall where Longchen and Huangling are located.
As soon as Lu Ming appeared, the eyes of the six people all looked at him.
"Lu Ming!"
Seeing Lu Ming, Huang Ling showed a happy look and hurried over.
"Haha, it's no longer time to call the name directly, you should call the young patriarch!"
Long Chen smiled.
Lu Ming is the inheritor of gold, and he will inherit the position of Hunyuan patriarch in the future. They should be called Lu Mingshao patriarch.
"Dragon Chen, Huang Ling, we are friends, so why not see them, just like before!"
Lu Ming smiled.
Long Chen and Huang Ling nodded with a smile, they still understood Lu Ming's character.
"Luo Tianyi, have met the young patriarch!"
A peerless woman, the Lianbu model, came over and bowed to Lu Mingying.
"Girl please, no need to be polite!"
Lu Ming said quickly.
Subsequently, Lu Ming looked at the other three.
The son of death, there are two young people, their faces are a bit ugly.
Tell them to salute Lu Ming, they can't do it.
Each of them has a higher level of cultivation than Lu Ming.
"I know you are not convinced, and even look down on me, it doesn't matter. If it's not necessary, I won't order you anything. Similarly, after 20 years, I will give you the opportunity to challenge. If you can win me, I respect him as little. metropolitan!"
Lu Ming said.
"Twenty years later, you will not be my opponent. This position of the golden inheritor is destined to be mine!"
The son of death speaks very powerfully.
"I am waiting for you to challenge, but within 20 years, I am the young patriarch!"
Lu Ming said.
The death son's face changed for a while, and finally his eyes showed firmness, clenching his fists, and said: "Young Master!"
Talking, stepping aside.
The other two pondered for a while and saluted Lu Ming.
