The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

this day.

Zhuang Ming walked out of Yunlou.

But seeing him dressed in white clothes with golden patterns, with a dragon on his shoulders, his aura is ethereal, like clouds and illusions.

And Zhenyue followed, not daring to stay away.

There are countless people around, all of them look in awe.

Zhenyue's reputation has already resounded throughout the royal city. Standing there, he is like a high mountain.

As for Zhuang Ming, he restrained his breath, like a mortal, like a mountain in the clouds.

If it was yesterday, some people might still have the heart to challenge, but after Zhenyue defeated all the characters, not many people have such thoughts anymore.

The real people of the upper ranks of Jindan, who were willing to challenge, basically broke through the eighth courtyard and were repelled.

And those who have no intention of challenging will not think of challenging Zhuang Ming just because he walked out of the cloud tower.

As for the real people whose golden core has not reached the upper level, some people know that they are invincible and do not seek humiliation, while some do not dare to easily offend Zhuang Ming.

So this way out, it seems quite peaceful.

"Young master?"

Zhen Yue whispered: "We are..."

Zhuang Ming said indifferently: "It's the first time I come to Dachu King City, I should take a look at the magnificent scenery of the King City and go for a stroll south."

Zhen Yue hurriedly responded.

——

above the street.

Wangcheng was already extremely lively, with people coming and going, and heavy traffic.

All kinds of shops on both sides, all kinds of street vendors, food, clothing, accessories, weapons, pharmacies, etc., are all booming.

In the near future, there are more and more practitioners.

On the street, there are quite a lot of practitioners.

But it was precisely because of this that the royal city guards sent additional manpower to strengthen patrols.

Even a peak real person who is as strong as the perfect golden core would not dare to make a move easily within the royal city.

In front, there was a group of imperial guards, all dressed in black armor and armed with weapons, they were murderous.

The first person is Lu He.

It's just that Lu He's expression was calm, and he swept past the famous Huanlong Lord.

Zhuang Ming just frowned and looked him up.

On the other hand, Zhenyue looked sideways a lot, and secretly thought strangely, isn't this exactly Lord Lu?

After becoming a god and demon in the Dragon Blood Holy Pool, he was appointed by the young master, and he became the commander of the guards here?

The two sides greet each other and pass each other.

The two pretended not to know each other.

But at this moment.

Zhuang Ming stopped in his tracks.

Lu He turned his head and said calmly: "In the king's city, you can learn from each other, but you can't fight to the death. In the eighth court, you, a follower, kept your hand, and you are still obeying the law. If not, you should have gone to suppress it yesterday. "

Zhuang Ming stood with his hands behind his back, with a calm expression and a slight sarcasm, and said: "Just because of this hundred people, you want to suppress me?"

Lu He took a deep look at him, but didn't say any more. He restrained the angry guards under his command, and continued on his way to inspect the royal city.

As for Zhuang Ming, he just laughed and left with Zhen Yue.

Practitioners around saw that the two sides did not fight, but they were not without regrets.

——

"My son has become stronger again."

Lu He looked as usual, with complicated eyes.

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel the same emotion as Yue Ting. In the past, the young master was sick and weak, and he had no plans, but he still needed their guards, but now the young master's own strength is far superior to their guards.

Just now, he wanted to pretend to be ignorant and pass by.

But after the young master stopped, he knew that this was a reminder from the young master to remind himself not to act too deliberately.

In front of him is Lord Huanlong who is fifth in the list of outstanding people. Yesterday he caused a lot of troubles and defeated many people. It would be unreasonable for him to turn a blind eye.

Hence the words just now.

"Commander Lu, look over there, the son of the servant of the Ministry of Rites."

"Never mind."

Lu He glanced over there with a cold expression.

Mr. Zhao over there also looked away, and left in a hurry, without embarrassing Lu He again.

This time, the reason why Lu He entered the Imperial Guard naturally had something to do with Mr. Zhao.

On the surface, he was kind to Nan Yunqing. He offended this Mr. Zhao before, so as to avoid being targeted by the Minister of Rites. Yun Qing's life-saving grace.

In addition, he came to Dachu King City on the surface because of his "love" for Nan Yunqing.

Liu Yuexuan ordered Nan Yunqing to offer conditions, which must be matched.

So Lu He, a loose-learned monk, set foot in the imperial guards in order to be able to match up with the beautiful woman and avoid the son of the Minister of Rites, creating a legendary story.

But in fact, as Liu Yuexuan thought, he joined the imperial guards, because he is a god and demon, it is easier to gain a foothold, and he is more suitable for the command of the imperial guards of Great Chu than Jindan Daoist.

The generation of gods and demons, who cultivated their physique, was more likely to withstand the power of killing in the army, withstand the power of soldier talismans, and gather the army formation. Therefore, when he first became the Imperial Guard, he was commanded by a hundred people, and recently he has been promoted to a thousand people.

Now that he has initially achieved what he wanted, he has become the commander of the Imperial Guard with thousands of people. Lu He doesn't pay much attention to the son of the Minister of Rites.

——

And where the city gate is.

But I saw a person blocking a group of people.

This group of people is obviously from the Tianji Pavilion.

The person in charge is Tang Haocheng, the young master of Tianji Pavilion, who is ranked sixteenth on the outstanding list.

"What did Daoist Yue stop me from doing?"

Tang Haocheng was about twenty years old, dressed in a light yellow gown, polite and polite, and said with a smile: "Tang X entered the city and has an appointment with others, so please don't delay, please get out of the way, Tang X, please come back later. Daoist Yue is drinking."

Although he has not arrived at the royal city, he has also received news.

This Yue Ting, named Yumian Baiguangjian, defeated the entourage of Huanlong Lord Zhuang Ming, faced Zhuang Ming directly, and retreated in defeat.

What kind of character is Zhuang Ming now?

That Zhenyue alone has the ability to be in the top fifteen of the list of outstanding people, no less than Tang Haocheng.

Although he was quite angry at being blocked by Yue Ting for no reason, he still suppressed his anger and showed his self-cultivation.

"..."

Yue Ting also found it tricky.

If the other party said something like "a good dog doesn't get in the way", he, someone else, could spray the other party to death with spittle, making Tang Haocheng feel that he shouldn't have been born in this world.

But this guy was blocked by someone, and he was so polite, how could he make trouble?

"Brother Yue Dao, are you really going to block the way?" Tang Haocheng's eyes gradually grew angry.

"Blocking the road?" Yue Ting's eyes lit up, and he sneered immediately: "This road belongs to you? This road is clearly owned by the imperial court. What are you? Your name is engraved on this floor tile? What do you think I am doing? Are you Want to hit me?"

"..."

"That ugly old man in the back, are you the elder of Tianji Pavilion? It's okay to be ugly, why come out to scare people? Why don't you cover it with a piece of cloth? Your face is simply invisible and powerful, enough to kill people, so why don't you put it away? , be careful that I will kill you with a single sword!"

"Yue Ting!" Tang Haocheng's eyes were cold, murderous.

"What are you calling me for?"

Yue Ting sneered, put his hands behind his back, raised his chest proudly, raised his head up again, squinted at the clouds in the sky, and said with a sneer, "I'm just more handsome than you! Why don't you beat me?"

My eyes are dry and painful, I dripped eye drops seven or eight times a night, I went to bed early today haha