A few hours later, Lu Ming stopped practicing and began to understand the power of fire.

Time flies, and another month and a half passed.

On that day, the stone door of the secret room opened and Lu Ming walked out of it.

There was a smile on Lu Ming's face. Obviously, he had gained a lot during this period.

Half a month left, the emperor's birthday was on, and Lu Ming planned to ask about his father's situation.

After leaving the Jiangxing Hall, he walked to the street and headed towards the palace.

At this time, people on the street suddenly looked up at the sky and talked a lot.

"Who is that person? He is so bold and dares to fly over the imperial capital openly."

Someone shouted.

Ordinary Wuzong strong men are forbidden to fly over the imperial capital, and only those overlord-level figures do not have this restriction.

Now, someone dares to do this?

Lu Ming also looked up.

In the sky, a young figure, in his twenties, wearing a red robe, tall, was walking in the air, heading towards the depths of the imperial capital.

"It's Ling Yanchi, one of the six heroes, Ling Yanchi!"

Someone screamed in surprise.

"What? It's Ling Yanchi?"

Many people were shocked.

Lu Ming's eyes also flashed.

This is actually Ling Yanchi, the strongest young man in the Chixiao Valley, the five major sects of the Scarlet Empire, and Ling Yanchi, one of the six masters of the Scarlet Sun.

This is the first time Lu Ming has seen the six masters of the scorching sun.

"Brother Ling, wait!"

At this moment, a light shout came from behind, and then a young man in a white robe and a jade-like face came in the air.

"It's Feng Wuji, Feng Wuji of Xuanyuan Sword Sect."

"Another six heroes!"

Someone yelled.

"He is Feng Wuji!"

Lu Ming's heart moved.

In the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, Lu Ming heard Feng Wuji's name many times.

Feng Wuji is the pride of the younger generation of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and is undoubtedly the first person, who is stronger than his contemporaries.

Although Duanmulin is known as a peerless talent, he is still young and cannot compete with Feng Wuji.

Lu Ming has been in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect for more than a year, and this is the first time he has seen a real person.

"Brother Feng, you are here so fast, let's go together!"

Ling Yan smiled and waited for Feng Wuji to arrive, the two walked side by side and disappeared into the sky.

"Oh my God, two of the six masters of the scorching sun came at once today, it's so rare."

"Yes, it's very difficult to see one, but now two of them appear at once."

"The 60th birthday of His Majesty the Emperor is coming. No matter what, the five major sects always want to do their best. They will definitely gather in the capital. It is inevitable that the geniuses of the five major sects will gather."

"Will the six heroes gather together to compete? I'm looking forward to it."

"It's hard to say. Among the six masters, Qiu Changkong is unmatched, but the other five have never fought. I don't know who is stronger and who is weak."

"I'd love to have a peak showdown this time."

On the street, countless people were talking.

As for the inability to fly in the imperial capital, they directly ignored it.

The six heroes of the scorching sun cannot fly in the imperial capital, so who else can?

They are the future overlords of the Scarlet Sun Empire, and in the future, the entire Scarlet Sun Empire will be their world.

Lu Ming did not speak and continued to go to the palace, but a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

The Six Scarlet Suns, sooner or later, he will reach this level or even surpass it.

I successfully entered the palace and met Huachi.

Unfortunately, although the royal family has dispatched a lot of manpower, there is no news about his father Lu Yuntian yet. Lu Ming sighed and could only wait.

After chatting with Huachi about the current situation and discussing it, Lu Ming left the palace.

When we arrived at the gate of the Jiangxing Hall, we found that a large number of students from the Jiangxing Hall gathered, and they were dispersing at this time.

"Tianyun, he is back."

"Damn it, he only appeared at this time. Why didn't he appear just now? It was all his fault!"

Around the students, murmuring sounds came from the mouths of the students.

Of course, the voice was very light, and I was afraid that Lu Ming would hear it.

Lu Ming frowned, a little confused.

"Brother Tianyun!"

At this moment, with a soft cry, Mingfeng came over.

"Mingfeng, what's going on?"

Lu Ming asked.

"Brother Tianyun is the Shifang Sword Sect. A disciple of the Shifang Sword Sect came just now and threatened to destroy you, but you are not here. Everyone said that you are in seclusion, and those disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect injured more than a dozen students in the General Star Hall, and their attitude was extremely arrogant."

Mingfeng whispered.

"It's the Ten-Stand 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 Ten-State Sword Sect who came this time, there are geniuses on the Silver List of the Ten-State Sword Sect, who are at the peak of the Great Martial Arts Realm, and they are extremely powerful."

Mingfeng said with some concern.

"If they come again, let me know!"

Lu Ming left a sentence, extremely strong, and then headed 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 passes.

In the past half month, the imperial capital has gathered and geniuses from the five major sects gathered.

Not only are there geniuses in the Martial Arts realm, but also geniuses in the Martial Arts realm, and even golden-level disciples of various sects can be seen occasionally.

However, in the past half month, although various sects gathered together, they became very calm.

Even the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect have never come to look for Lu Ming again.

But everyone felt that the atmosphere was wrong, as if it was an eve of the storm, and it was extremely depressing.

Half a month later, the 60th birthday of His Majesty Hua Zhengxing, the Emperor of the Scarlet Empire, was just the beginning.

Early this day, Huachi took a beast car to pick up Lu Ming.

Come to the palace with Huachi.

The birthday banquet was held in the front yard of the palace, which covers an extremely wide area, but only dozens of tables were placed.

Because people who can come here are all people with noble identities, there are not many people.

Lu Ming followed Huachi and sat on a table on the right.

As time passes, more and more people gradually become.

Some of Huachi's brothers and sisters, as well as concubines, princes and ministers in the palace, all sat down one by one.

"The Lord of Chixiao Valley and all elders are here."

A loud shout spread throughout the audience.

The princesses and concubines and ministers all changed their expressions and they all stood up.

Lu Ming didn't want to be too special, so he got up as well.

At the gate, a group of six people came walking and walking.

The person in the lead looked middle-aged, with a beard, wearing a red robe, and was extremely burly.

His eyes flashed, and everyone seemed to feel a vast ocean rushing towards everyone, extremely terrifying.

Behind him were four old men, also wearing red robes, but on the red robes were inlaid with gold edges.

This is the golden robe elder in Chixiao Valley.

The last one is Ling Yanchi, a young man, but one of the six heroes.

"I've seen the Lord of Chixiao Valley."

All the concubines, princes, princes and ministers saluted to the Lord of Chixiao Valley.

This shows how declining the royal family has been, and they are respectful in the face of the five major sects.

"Haha, there is no need to be polite. Where is your Majesty, have you not arrived yet?"

The Lord of Chixiao Valley laughed and was very generous. He casually found a chair and sat down.
Chapter completed!