Demon Becoming the Lord

Lu Ming sneered, but didn't say anything, again carrying Xiao Lang and starting to run wildly, she couldn't bear to hit this little guy.

In her opinion, Xiao Qingyi is bound to die, and walking alone is also bound to die. Xiao Lang didn't know, but she knew very well how difficult those things were. Not to mention that even if Qing Ming went there, she only had one in ten thousand chance.

In four and a half years, what realm can Xiao Lang cultivate to? King of War? Step back ten thousand steps and say, what if he cultivates to the Emperor of War? Divine Soul Sea is a place that even she dare not cross.

If it is easy to obtain, even if the people of the Hidden Sect cannot move, and there are so many war emperors under Du Guxing, he is now in a high position. He has a good word in Northern Xinjiang. ?

With a quiet glance, Xiao Lang's face was full of firm confidence and a wry smile appeared at the corner of Lu Ming's mouth. She decided not to destroy his hope, otherwise, once this talented young man knew the truth, she was afraid that she would be desperate, and would become decadent and perish for a lifetime.

Although Xiao Lang looked confident on the surface, his face was firm. In fact, there is a faintly bad premonition in his heart, but he is forced not to think about bad places. He is very clear that his current strength is low and nothing can help. He can only practice hard and then practice to make himself better. Strong, at least he wouldn't be helpless in the face of such a seventh-level profound beast, so he could think of ways to save people.

He gave himself a white lie, just to have a stronger motivation to cultivate, whether it was for Xiao Qingyi, or alone, or himself.

Lu Ming flew with him for hundreds of miles, found a hidden cave, threw him into it, and ignored him, practicing cross-legged alone.

Xiao Lang lay upright in the cave and used grass vines to explore the vicinity. After finding that there were only a few weak profound beasts around, he also began to use his profound energy to heal his injuries.

A few hours later, he opened his eyes, his injury had healed a lot, the surface wounds began to heal, and the pain from the broken bones was not so strong anymore.

It’s already night, Lu Ming is sitting in the cave, burning a bonfire and roasting a fast beast meat, the fire is burning with unknown meat, a layer of oil squeaks out, and a scent of meat is in The cave is filled.

Lu Ming was roasting the meat silently, her eyes drooping, her long eyelashes flicked and she didn't glance at Xiao Lang. The flames reflected on her pretty face, especially charming, she was in good shape, slightly plump, and she was full of mature women's style.

At this moment, her face was faintly lonely. In this quiet night, Xiao Lang felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. It seemed that this was not a mature young woman, but a poor and helpless girl.

"Are you missing my foster father?"

After watching Lu Ming for a while, seeing that there was no response from her, Xiao Lang asked tentatively.

Lu Ming still did not speak, but shook his head slightly, but Xiao Lang said in disbelief, "Don't lie to me, I know you like him, but a man like him would be liked if I were a girl. Normal! The foster father is a very attractive man."

"I do like him, and I have liked him for ten years!"

Lu Ming finally spoke, raising his eyelids and looking at the bonfire. There were memories in his beautiful eyes: "He is indeed a very attractive man, even when he was an ordinary clerk, standing among a group of generals, It is still like a firefly in the night sky, very dazzling attention. He became the minor envoy of the hermit sect or I helped recommend him. I have pursued him for ten years. Unfortunately, he is a lover, and only loves your aunt. He is destined to be born. Many women are sad for him! But... From the first day your aunt entered the hermit sect, the first time I saw her, I gave up. I don’t think about him anymore, just lamenting my life."

Xiao Lang was silent, the word "love" was the most murderous since ancient times, and this sentence really made no mistake.

Good men and good women are destined to break the soul of many people. For example, Yunzishan will definitely make many men sad in the future. He thought of the lovely little girl of Dongfang Hongdou, with a sweet smile on her mouth, and then thought of Madam Ya of Yaowangcheng, her expression became complicated. At this moment, the charming woman was all over. She didn't know if she was sad or she was already alone. Married someone else?

After a moment of silence, he looked up at Lu Ming who was still a little sad and said: "There are many excellent men in this world. Lu Ming, you don't have to give up completely. You should have the courage to find your happiness, otherwise it is very possible. You look back again. By the time, your confidante is no longer there, and then you will be really sad!"

Lu Ming laughed at himself, glanced at Xiao Lang, and said, "You little guy knows what happiness is? You are old-fashioned, do you think you are a lover?"

After talking about throwing a piece of fat to Xiao Lang, she reluctantly smiled and said: "I won't believe in love anymore in this life. My beauty is gone? My beauty is long gone. The most precious decade of a woman has been squandered. My heart is dead. Now I only want the martial arts to reach its peak, standing at the top of the mainland, and being proud enough. Tonight, what I said to you, don't tell your foster father, it's just some emotion in my heart."

Xiao Lang nodded, but he knew in his heart that Lu Ming clearly had to convey these words to Duguxing himself, otherwise he would not have said so much truth to such a "little boy".

The pinnacle of martial arts, smiling proudly!

Xiao Lang's last words for Lu Ming ignited blood in his heart. Which warrior does not contain such a supreme wish in his heart?

The martial artist has powerful power, can judge the life and death of others, and can control his own destiny. For example, if the emperor of the war dynasty obeys his command, the emperor of the war dynasty must obey his command. This is the power of the peak martial artist, which can make the world warriors bow their heads and allow all living beings. Visiting, this is the supreme glory of the pinnacle warrior.

Practice, practice!

At this moment, a raging fire ignited in Xiao Lang's heart, eager to make breakthroughs, breakthroughs and breakthroughs, possessing powerful strength. Being able to play with powerful profound beasts as easily as Lu Ming, so that one's relatives will no longer suffer, without worrying about identity exposure, not afraid of being chased by anyone, and able to live the life you want to live at ease and give yourself the favorite One of the grandest weddings for women.

"Auntie, I will definitely save you, and foster father I will not let you die. Red bean... Wait for me, I will stand on top of everyone, give you the grandest wedding, and make you the happiest in the world Bride!"

Xiao Lang secretly swears, and then quickly finishes the barbecue, retreats to practice profound energy, strives for a quick recovery of his legs, and then frantically grows in the Death Mountain.