"Okay, join forces and defeat this person, we are fighting for it!"

"Take it!"

Suddenly, several other geniuses, together with the Tenth Prince of Jin Crow, attacked Lu Ming. The few of them joined forces, and the power was extremely terrifying. Various magical techniques were about to wipe out Lu Ming.

Lu Ming's eyelids didn't move, his palms shaking, like a blade slashing out.

The power of the chaotic law flowed through Lu Ming's body, and there seemed to be a prison-controlling monument in his palm, which wanted to suppress everything.

Touch! Touch! Touch! Touch!

When the palm of his hand was shot down, those magical techniques were scattered like bubbles. Lu Ming was like an immortal god of war, continuing to step up, without touching his body.

The Tenth Prince of Jinwu and others changed their faces and became ugly.

Several people joined forces, but they could not do anything to Lu Ming.

"Get down!"

Lu Ming spoke coldly and continued to hit his palm.

Several people fought with Lu Ming with one move. Their bodies were as shocked as if they were electric shocked and were directly shaken away. The blood in their bodies rolled, and the bones on their arms seemed to be about to crack.

Lu Ming was already showing mercy. If he had a full blow, no one here could survive.

On the jade ladder, only the Tenth Prince of Jin Crow was still there, looking at Lu Ming incredibly.

"You won't get out!"

Lu Ming opened his mouth coldly.

"Lu Ming, this is the Holy Land of Guyue. My Jinwu clan is in Guyue Holy Land. Give me a face. Give me this pavilion to me. I will not blame the battlefield of the hundreds of tribes!"

The Tenth Prince of Jinwu sent a message to Lu Ming.

"Give you face, what are you? Get out!"

Lu Ming shouted loudly, grabbed one of the wings of the Tenth Prince of Jin Crow, swung it up and swung it, and threw it out directly.

The Tenth Prince of Jin Crown is also ridiculous. If he can't fight, he will threaten him with the Golden Crown clan. If he fights with his peers, the older generation of Jin Crown clan will be embarrassed to take action.

Therefore, he didn't have to give the Tenth Prince of Jinwu a good face.

"Lu Ming!"

The Tenth Prince of Jinwu stabilized his body in the distance, gritted his teeth, and stared at Lu Ming fiercely.

On another pavilion, the Ninth Prince of Jinwu also looked cold.

What is it that you dare to call the Tenth Prince of Jinwu?

What about him?

Scolding the Tenth Prince of Jinwu like this is equivalent to scolding him.

The Tenth Prince of Jinwu was thrown down from the jade ladder, and there was no one on the jade ladder.

"Xu Ran, let's go!"

Lu Ming looked at Xu Ran who was a little stunned, stepped upwards and walked into the ninth pavilion with Xu Ran one after another.

There are people in the nine pavilions.

"What do you call this young master? He really beats all the heroes and makes my little sister admire him!"

Inside the ninth pavilion is a woman wearing a purple long dress with her skin as jade, her national beauty is fragrant, her beautiful eyes look at Lu Ming, her smile is beautiful, and she has great temptation.

"Lu Ming down!"

"Xu Ran!"

Lu Ming and Xu Ran clasped their fists.

"Little woman Zi Ling, please sit down, Zi Ling pours wine for you two!"

Zi Lingdao.

"Miss Ziling is polite. This time, I came to help Brother Xu. Brother Xu admires the Saint of Yaochi very much!"

Lu Ming smiled slightly and pushed Xu Ran out.

"Where is, I'm just here to see it!"

Xu Ran hurriedly refused. He knew very well that with his talent, he would probably not be attracted by the Saint of Yaochi. He just came to see and join in the fun. Unexpectedly, Lu Ming would take him to the pavilion and sit at a table with the Saint of Yaochi to drink.

At this moment, I couldn't help but feel helpless.

"It seems that Zi Ling's charm is not enough for you to refuse like this, and she can't catch the eyes of the two young masters!"

Zi Ling sighed slightly, and a resentful look appeared in her eyes.

Zi Ling is already in a beautiful country, and with such an expression, she is really tempting and any man will be moved.

"Miss Ziling misunderstood!"

Xu Ran hurriedly said, and Lu Ming also showed a hint of embarrassment.

Then Zi Ling smiled and said, "Zi Ling was just kidding with you guys. Come, for the first time, Zi Ling respects you two for a cup!"

Lu Ming and Xu Ran picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one go.

Zi Ling is very good at talking and quickly broke the awkward atmosphere and talked with Lu Ming and Xu Ran.

Obviously, the Saint of Yao Chi has received special training and dealing with people is one of them. Otherwise, since ancient times, there will not be so many peerless geniuses who have fallen under the pomegranate skirt of the Saint of Yao Chi.

Outside the pavilion, many people are envious. Who genius doesn’t want to drink and chat with the Saint of Yaochi?

The same is true in other pavilions, and the conversation is very pleasant.

After three rounds of wine, two jade tablets appeared in Zi Ling's hand and handed them to Lu Ming and Xu Ran, saying, "It's getting late, Zi Ling is going back to practice. If you have time in the future, you can send a message to Zi Ling, or visit the Yaochi Immortal Palace!"

Lu Ming and Xu Ran took the jade token.

"Sure, then Lu Ming will say goodbye!"

Lu Ming clasped his fists and left the pavilion.

Xu Ran also left the pavilion and was quite reluctant to leave.

"What? Are you moved?"

Lu Ming smiled.

"Hey, how could Miss Ziling be as talented as Miss Ziling? There are not only these people in the competition for the Taoist protectors. If it were Lu Ming, it would be possible!"

Xu Ran sighed.

Of course, it is impossible to be that simple to become a Taoist protector. Just step onto a pavilion. Today, the saint of Yaochi was born, and it was just to make some friends.

In the future, we will need to get along more, and other geniuses can still compete and finally win the hearts of the beauty, so that we can truly become the guardian of the Saint of Yaochi.

"It's impossible for me!"

Lu Ming smiled.

He came here more to ask for help from the Holy Land, not to pick up girls.

When all the people in the nine pavilions and towers left, the space rippled again, and then the nine pavilions and the Yaochi Immortal Palace disappeared, disappearing in the void.

"Are you a small world?"

Lu Ming whispered.

The Emperor-level powerhouse, the Sacred Heart, can condense a small world, like a real world.

In Yaochi Immortal Palace, I’m afraid there are many emperor-level strong people, and it’s normal to have a small world.

In fact, many imperial-level forces, the mountain gates they see on the surface, are not the real core, but the real core is the small world of imperial-level powerful people.

It is definitely more wonderful and vast than the Mountain and River Map. After all, the Mountain and River Map is just a treasure refined by an emperor-level powerful man.

"Boy, stop!"

Just as the two were about to leave, a cold voice sounded, two golden lights flashed, and two figures appeared in front of Lu Ming.

The tenth prince of Jinwu and the ninth prince of Jinwu.

"Boy, I dare to insult my Golden Crow clan. I'm really looking for death. Now I kneel down and apologize immediately!"

Prince Jinwu Ninth spoke coldly, wearing a golden robe, and was covered in golden sun fire, and the space burned was twisted.

"I beat the small one, and I don't know if I beat the big one, and I will be beat the big one, and I will be beat the old one!"

Lu Ming's mouth curled up slightly and said contemptuously.

"Arrogant, do you think you are my ninth brother's opponent?"
Chapter completed!