Longevity Species

"It's you, Lu Ming!"

Lin Yuqiu gritted his teeth and stared at the figure in front of him.

Lu Ming, the "holy son" of Montenegro, of course, the identity of this "holy son" may be somewhat discounted. After all, the Black Mountain Sect is not a holy place, and it has just selected a candidate for the Holy Son.

Even Lu Ming has not yet reached the consummation of Taoism, so he cannot be regarded as a real "Holy Son".

However, in the Black Mountain Sect, Lu Ming's current status is indeed very unusual.

And Lin Yuqiu already knew the "truth", originally everything should belong to him, but Lu Ming took everything from him.

Lu Ming glanced at Lin Yuqiu, his eyes were calm, and he said lightly: "Lin Yuqiu, you are still like this, too impulsive. You should go back with me. When the time comes, I will intercede with the leader, and I may save your life."

"Delusion! Lu Ming, you don't have to be hypocritical. I can get to where I am today. Who is behind the scenes? Hmph, Holy Son? It's ridiculous. Even if you have the status of the Holy Son of the Black Mountain Sect, you will never be able to become the real one." Son of God! You haven’t even reached the perfection of the Dao body, and you still want to become the Son of God? It’s ridiculous, it’s ridiculous!”

Lin Yuqiu said bitterly, his eyes filled with infinite anger. It was Lu Ming who caused him to lose everything. All the glory that Lu Ming has now should belong to him.

Lu Ming was not angry, he sighed and said: "Lin Yuqiu, you are still the same, cynical, thinking that you are talented, so you can do whatever you want, and don't take everyone seriously. In fact, your talent can be counted What? Your heart is higher than the sky, and you actually try to take the map and tokens of Lingyuanzong as your own. This is simply the greatest stupidity. Since you don't do some things, I will naturally have to do them. "

"What's wrong with exchanging an illusory secret of the Lingyuan sect for the status of the Holy Son? With this status, within ten years, with the strong support of the leader, I will definitely be able to reach the perfection of the Taoist body and break through to the fifth level of the Taoist body." At that time, I will be able to compare with those Holy Sons in the Holy Land and become the real Holy Son! Even the Eucharist can be expected! And what about you? You have been hunted down all the time, even if you escape by chance? Without the support of the church, you Even the thousand-year-old elixir can't be obtained much, no matter how high the talent is, in the future, I can only watch helplessly as the end comes and I have no choice but to do anything."

"Now is your last chance to make a choice, go back with me, or be beheaded by me!"

Lu Ming stood with his hands behind his back, and his gaze was always on Lin Yuqiu.

As for Lei Dao?

Sorry, Lu Ming really didn't care about Lei Dao. What's the point of a mere triple Taoist martial artist?

Maybe there is a little trick, but Lu Ming, as the holy son of the Black Mountain Sect, is also a fourth-level Taoist body. If he can't help but be a mere third-level Taoist warrior, what face does he have as the holy son of the Black Mountain Sect?

Lei Dao basically understood the grievances between Lu Ming and Lin Yuqiu. It has to be said that even he felt that Lu Ming was really suitable to be the Holy Son of the Black Mountain Sect.

No wonder Lin Yuqiu was completely defeated in front of Lu Ming.

With Lin Yuqiu's character, he couldn't accomplish anything big at all.

It was Lu Ming who was decisive, able to use all the resources and advantages around him, so he achieved himself.

Lin Yuqiu looked resentful, and wanted to say something else.

"Boom."

Suddenly, Lei Dao punched out, and the terrifying force directly hit Lin Yuqiu's head, smashing Lin Yuqiu to the ground, creating a big hole.

Everyone was a little stunned, why did Lei Dao suddenly lose his temper?

Lei Dao withdrew his fist, he was really upset.

Although Lei Dao has always said to be low-key, low-key, but the feeling of being ignored is really uncomfortable. Lu Ming chattered with Lin Yuqiu, which made Lei Dao even more upset.

No matter how low-key he was, Lei Dao didn't want to be ignored.

Therefore, Lei Dao directly made Lin Yuqiu "shut up".

"I'm sorry, Lei can't stand it any longer. Don't you think you're in a very dangerous situation? This place is so close to Fortune City, and experts will find out about it at any time. But you're still chattering with Lin Yuqiu."

Lei Dao shook his head. Sometimes he felt that Lu Ming, the "holy son", was a bit too casual.

The dignified Montenegro sect chose such a holy son?

"Um?"

Lu Ming seemed to "notice" Lei Dao just now.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, at this moment Lei Dao was still in a fighting state, ferocious and terrifying, he looked like a monster, which made people palpitate.

Especially in Lei Dao, there seemed to be a vague sense of perfection, which made Lu Ming feel a little surprised.

At this time, Lu Ming seemed to "take seriously" Lei Dao.

"Forget it, no matter who you are, since you know the secret of Lingyuanzong, you can only die!"

Even if he "appreciated" Lei Dao a little, Lu Ming still shook his head, his eyes were indifferent, and he didn't take Lei Dao seriously at all.

Lei Dao is so angry, he really wants to kill someone!

No one had ever ignored him like this.

Although Lei Dao has always warned himself to keep a low profile, a person like him, no matter where he goes, is like a firefly in the dark. He must be the focus of everyone, and he can't keep a low profile if he wants to.

Let alone ignore.

But now, this Lu Ming, the so-called holy son of the Black Mountain Sect, ignored Lei Dao again and again.

This is simply unbearable!

Lei Dao can keep a low profile, but it's different if others ignore him.

Especially since this person prevented him from leaving.

So Lei Dao started.

"Bang Tian".

Without any hesitation, the three flowers on Lei Dao's head merged into one, and he directly unleashed the strongest punch in the combat mode.

Although this Lu Ming ignored him again and again, he was after all the Holy Son of the Black Mountain Sect, a strong man of the fourth level of Dao Body, and he was even close to reaching the Consummation of Dao Body.

It is far from what Sun Shen can compare.

Therefore, Lei Dao would not underestimate Lu Ming, and even went all out in the combat mode, the strongest blow.

With Lei Dao's punch, the void seemed to vibrate, and the terrifying punch was crushed by mighty power, which completely surpassed the category of the third level of Taoism, and even vaguely reached the fourth level of Taoism.

In particular, following Lei Dao's attack, the perfect aura on his body was no longer looming and very obscure, but erupted suddenly, like a light in the dark night, extremely conspicuous.

"This is……"

Finally, Lu Ming's expression changed slightly, as if he finally sensed something.

The next moment, Lei Dao's fist was crushing down like a mountain.

Lu Ming took a deep breath, then stretched out his hand, and slammed it up, like a giant standing upright, holding the sky with one hand!

"Boom".

Terrifying forces collided together, and the three giant flowers on Lu Ming's head kept shaking, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, incomparably tyrannical. Billowing vitality poured into the body crazily.

And the flower of energy above Lei Dao's head is also extremely huge, exuding a terrifying aura.

However, Lu Ming is still three giant flowers, not three flowers in one.

But Lei Dao has already combined three flowers into one, and displayed a fighting form, which is almost his full blow. But Lu Ming is like an ancient sacred mountain, which cannot be shaken.

"The flesh is sanctified!"

After the smoke cleared, Lei Dao took a few steps back, fixed his eyes on Lu Ming, and said word by word.

"That's right, this Holy Son is also sanctified in the flesh! If this Holy Son guesses correctly, you should have attained Taoism and body, and you are also a certain Holy Son?"

Although Lu Ming didn't move at all, deep in his heart was a stormy sea.

The Dao body is perfect, and in front of him, he actually met a martial artist with the Dao body!

And the completion of Taoism often means the identity of the other party.

Son!

The other party is also the Holy Son!

And it's a real saint!

Compared to Lei Dao, the "genuine" holy son, it seems that Lu Ming, the black mountain sect's holy son, is still a little watery. After all, Lu Ming has not yet attained perfection, so he cannot be regarded as a real holy son.

Lei Dao stood with his hands behind his back, his body was so imposing, he said lightly: "Lu Ming, you are the Holy Son of the Black Mountain Sect, what a coincidence, Lei is also the Holy Son!"

Lei Dao's voice fell, and suddenly, everyone was in an uproar.

"Holy Son? The other party is really the Holy Son?"

Sun Shen, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was full of horror in his eyes.

Before that, he wanted to remind Lu Ming that there was something weird about Lei Dao. But Sun Shen found it inconceivable, how could he meet the Holy Son with perfect Taoism here?

But now, Lu Ming himself has confirmed Lei Dao's identity.

Indeed, it is the genuine Taoist perfection, the real Son of God!

"Hahaha, Lu Ming, do you still want to be the Holy Son of the Black Mountain Sect? Now you can see that Lei Dao is the Holy Son. What kind of Holy Son are you in front of the real Holy Son?"

Lin Yuqiu, who was in the big pit on the ground, struggled to get out at some point. He stared fixedly at Lu Ming, his eyes were full of crazy killing intent, and at this moment he was even more mocking.

Lu Ming's face gradually darkened.

He was no longer as calm as before.

Because, Lin Yuqiu talked about his pain!

He has always regarded himself as the "holy son" of the Montenegro religion, aloof and disdainful of all living beings. Even if the strength is stronger than him, the martial artist whose realm is higher than him, in fact, Lu Ming does not pay attention to it.

He felt that he was the Son, and sooner or later he would be the Eucharist!

What does it matter if other warriors are one step ahead of him?

Lu Ming also looked down on Lin Yuqiu. He obviously had such a good talent, such a good condition, and such a good luck, but he didn't know how to use it.

Keeping the treasure mountain empty and not knowing how to use it is simply a waste of everything.

Therefore, he has always "disliked" Lin Yuqiu in his heart, and even felt that Lin Yuqiu was a real waste.

But now, he met Lei Dao, a martial artist with perfect Taoism, a real holy son!

On the contrary, he, the Holy Son of Montenegro, looks a bit nondescript, he is a "false Holy Son".

This kind of "humiliation" almost drove Lu Ming crazy.

Immediately, murderous intent emerged from Lu Ming's body, and the cold murderous intent seemed to condense into substance, sweeping towards Lei Dao.

"This Holy Son will let you know who is the real Holy Son?"

"boom".

Immediately, Lu Ming exploded. The aura on his body exploded. The three flowers on the top were still expanding rapidly. The aura was like an ocean and abyss, submerging everyone in it.

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