C218 A Maid Princess the Two Sects Merged Together Forming the Elementary Form of a Profound Meaning
"Grade 7, Cloud Mountain Formation?"
Lin Ming was slightly shocked as well.
It was a grand formation that could resist the powerhouse at Nirvana Stage.
Indeed.
If he were to leave now, he would be worried about the Spacious Sect.
There was no doubt about it.
The incomparably precious Grade 7 Sect Guarding Formation gifted by the Heavenly Cloud royal family could solve Lin Ming's worries.
Lau Xiaoxiao's voice had just faded.
Liu Qing, the Left General, waved his hand and a disk array appeared. Dense spiritual pattern was drawn on it.
Faintly.
These spiritual patterns formed the shape of a mountain and river.
Once activated, a grand formation would be built beside a mountain and water, and it would be able to unleash an extremely powerful defensive ability.
Seeing this scene...
In the conference room, many people were breathing heavily as they looked at the formation plate with burning eyes.
"I still can't agree. After all, my martial arts do not like restrictions..."
"Don't worry, if you join the Tianyun royal family, you will not be restricted by any restrictions or restrictions. As long as you represent my Tian Yu royal family to participate in the Hundred Empire War in a month's time"
"And so, you will receive the full support of the Tianyun royal family, and even, generous rewards..."
Lau Xiaoxiao looked at Lin Ming with a trace of shyness on her face.
Seeing this,
some of the higher ups present revealed an ambiguous expression.
If they still could not see that there was something fishy between Princess Xiao and Lin Ming by now, then they would be wood.
"Alright, I agree."
Lin Ming smiled bitterly and hurriedly agreed.
After all.
If he let this little demoness continue speaking, he didn't know what she would say at the scene.
After Lin Ming agreed.
What followed was much easier to talk about.
Night fell.
Human Wang Feng.
Lau Xiaoxiao rushed into Lin Ming's room.
Shocked, Lin Ming, who was taking a shower, jumped up.
"Husband, let this servant help you."
Lau Xiaoxiao's sweet voice sounded from outside the curtain.
Immediately, sweat dripped down from Lin Ming's forehead.
It could be said that even when facing a Shaping Stage or even a Qi Creation Stage, Lin Ming had never been so nervous.
"No, there's no need for that."
* Hua La *
A slightly embarrassing sound of water could be heard. Lin Ming, who was wearing a robe, hurriedly walked out, afraid that this little demoness would do something out of line.
However.
When Lin Ming came out.
When he saw Lau Xiaoxiao's appearance, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
Because.
At this moment, Lau Xiaoxiao seemed to have just finished bathing. She was like a hibiscus that had just come out of water, and her body emitted a slight wave of fragrance.
Her skin was as white as snow and gave off a faint glow.
She was wearing a large robe, but it revealed a lazy and seductive aura.
"Hehe, little brother, do you still remember what I told you back then?"
Lau Xiaoxiao's beautiful eyes, which were like drops of water, pursed her lips and said with a charming smile.
"No... I don't remember."
Lin Ming quickly shook his head.
He looked at his nose, nose, and heart. He wanted to be free. Otherwise, he would not be able to stand the temptation of this witch.
"Sister said that if you are strong enough, I can be your maid..."
Whoosh.
In the next moment.
Lau Xiaoxiao took off her wide coat and revealed her maid attire.
Lin Ming felt dizzy.
What the heck?
He suspected that Lau Xiaoxiao was also a transmigrator. She was too good at playing.
Creak.
The next moment.
Lin Ming felt a chill in his body. His clothes were directly torn apart by Lau Xiaoxiao...
"Pui, shameless."
Not far from the room.
Succubus, who had a hot figure and carried a gun case on her back, scolded.
A few hours later.
The rainstorm stopped.
Lau Xiaoxiao was like a little kitten, lying on Lin Ming's chest.
"Little brother, tomorrow, let's go together with big sister."
Lau Xiaoxiao said sweetly.
Lin Ming let out a long breath when he heard her. He shook his head and said, "No, I still have some things to deal with."
"After that, I plan to rush to the Tianyun royal family by myself."
Lin Ming said.
"But... do you know how strong your enemies are right now?"
"According to our investigation, the assassin organization is the Underworld, the Grade 8 Sect is the Heavenly Talisman Sect, and the Han Kingdom."
"Of course, your enemies are far more powerful than that."
"Because, you are the number one on the must-kill list in the Han Dynasty, and there will be countless experts who will attack you like flies."
There was a trace of worry and anxiety on Lau Xiaoxiao's beautiful face.
"Xiaoxiao, you are wrong."
"My spear skill cares about indomitable will. Fighting with my enemies can sharpen my spear skill, allowing me to continuously become stronger!"
"Only by stepping on the bones of the enemy will I be able to forge a supreme expert."
Hearing this...
Lau Xiaoxiao was silent.
Perhaps.
This was the reason why Lin Ming had risen so quickly. If he didn't fall, he would definitely become a legend.
The next day.
Lau Xiaoxiao and the royal family of Heavenly Cloud Kingdom left.
However.
The Spacious Sect welcomed the arrival of the Wind Lightning Pavilion.
Since then, the Wind Lightning Pavilion had merged into the Spacious Sect. Currently, the Spacious Sect had three peaks and two pavilions to enforce the law. Soaring Cloud Peak, Earth Emperor Peak, Human King Wang Feng, Wind Pavilion and Thunder Pavilion.
And the Law Enforcement Hall.
The number of people in the Spacious Sect had increased tremendously. This inevitably caused the law enforcement to be standardized.
The Sect Master was still Meng Hao. It turned out that the Sect Master of the Wind Lightning Pavilion had become the Pavilion Master of the Twin Towers.
However, there were some details in it.
Lin Ming had no time to pay attention to it. Right now, the most important thing for a young man was to improve his strength.
Deep within Human King Peak.
In front of a huge mountain.
A thin figure dressed in moon robes had his eyes closed, and a strange fragrance and mysterious undulation could be felt from his body.
This fragrance.
It was the fragrance of the spiritual fruit that lingered after consuming the Exquisite Treasure Fruit.
That mysterious fluctuation was the process of Lin Ming continuously comprehending the battle between him and the Sword Sect's Ancestral Master that day.
The Sword Sect's Ancestral Master had erupted with the profound meaning of the sword.
Holding a spear that could extinguish life, the long spear constantly produced clanking sounds.
All of a sudden.
An incomparably profound and sharp aura erupted from the tip of the spear.
In the next moment.
The young man opened his eyes, and it seemed like there were tens of thousands of spear shadows flickering within.
Ang.
A clear roar of dragon appeared. In the next moment, Lin Ming's figure charged out explosively. At the same time, the long spear in his hand was accompanied by a mysterious feeling.
It shot towards the mountain peak in the distance.
Boom!
The next moment.
A loud sound was heard. In the blink of an eye, the huge mountain, which was hundreds of meters wide, was struck by Lin Ming's spear.
It was pierced through by a huge tunnel that was dozens of meters wide and had a transparent front and back.
Hiss.
So strong.
At this moment, Lin Ming's heart was filled with excitement.
Because...
He could clearly feel that even without the support of the Nine Nether Lightning, the explosive power of this spear strike was several times more powerful than the 100% effectiveness spear intent.
Although...
He knew that he had yet to comprehend the true Profound Meaning of Spear.
However, he had already grasped a trace of the embryonic form.
"Young master, the thing you asked me to search for now is just one more thing that I can't find. It's that Great Mystery Spirit Ginseng."0
Right at this moment.
Succubus appeared and said.
Lin Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly. The treasures needed to open the third Nine Circles Profound Arts were too harsh.
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