Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 1: Blood rebirth

　　 The sun is setting, and the sky is full of sunshine.

　　 Outside Fenghuo City, on Cuiyun Peak, there is a stone table. Next to the table, there is a stone bench. A pair of young men and women are cuddling each other.

　　 The boy is thin, his face is slightly pale, and his face is delicate.

　　The girl has a snow-white dress with a jade-like skin and beautiful appearance.

　　The girl’s head rested on the boy’s shoulder, like a couple of gods and goddesses in the setting sun.

　　 "Yao'er, I wish I could do this forever!" The boy said softly with a happy smile on his face.

　　 "Brother Ming, of course, we can be together forever."

　　 A happy smile appeared on the girl's face.

　　The boy's name is Lu Ming, and the girl's name is Lu Yao.

　　Looking at the smile on Lu Yao’s face, Lu Ming’s eyes were even more gentle, holding Lu Yao’s weak boneless jade hand, and saying: "Yao’er, although my muscles and veins are blocked, I can’t condense my true energy, but as long as I can awaken Bloodline, when the elder’s house will buy elixir to dredge my meridians, then I can practice."

　　 "I will definitely become a martial arts expert and protect you for life."

　　 "Thank you Ming brother."

　　 Lu Yao showed a touch of emotion in her eyes, and said: "Brother Ming, there was a pulse tester who tested it. Have you inherited your father's blood?"

　　 "Yes, Yao'er, so in the future, your man will be a strong man." Lu Ming showed a confident smile on his face.

　　 Lu Yao smiled slightly and raised the wine glass on the stone table. In the wine glass, the famous **** tongue orchid wine exudes a faint fragrance.

　　 Lu Yao kissed Lu Ming's cheek like lightning, her face flushed, and she took her wine glass and said: "Brother Ming, come, Yao'er will reward you."

　　 Lu Ming took the wine glass and said: "Yao'er, you invite me to drink a glass of blood tongue orchid wine every day. I really appreciate having you by my side."

　　 After saying this, he picked up the glass and drank it all in one go.

　　 The scent of wine lingers on the tip of his tongue, Lu Ming's heart is as sweet as the scent of wine, but the next moment, he feels a little turning around.

　　 "Yao'er, why am I a little dizzy? You wine..."

　　 Lu Ming supported the stone table and looked at Lu Yao, but at this time, he found that Lu Yao's face was a bit cold.

　　 "Hahaha, Lu Ming, Yao'er stayed with you for three years, nothing more than raising the pulse, now the time has come, don’t you contribute your blood?"

　　 At this time, a middle-aged man appeared from the side, Lu Yao's father.

　　 rumbling!

　　 is like a bolt from the blue sky, exploding in Lu Ming's mind.

　　 "Yaoer!"

　　 Lu Ming looked at Lu Yao incredulously, but Lu Yao's eyes were indifferent.

　　 "Why? I love you so much!"

　　 Lu Yao's indifferent eyes, like a sharp knife, pierced into Lu Ming's heart, he roared and rushed towards Lu Yao.

　　 But Lu Yao only retreated slightly, and he threw himself on the ground.

　　"Duan Mulin of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, cultivated at the age of six, opened up two divine veins in half a year, entered the state of the warrior at the age of nine, and now he is sixteen, one of the four great geniuses of the Xuanyuan Sword. How about you, frail and sickly, with blocked meridians. To put it bluntly, you are just waste. Even if you awaken your blood, you are still waste. Can you compare with Duan Mulin?"

　　"This kind of genius is my good match for Lu Yao. If you want to marry him, you must awaken your powerful bloodline. Since you love me so much, it is better to complete me and use your bloodline to help me awaken stronger. Bloodline."

　　 An indifferent voice came from Lu Yao's mouth.

　　Touch!

　　 At this time, the middle-aged man stepped on Lu Ming's back, a sharp knife appeared in his hand, and said: "Lu Ming, donate your blood!"

　　!

　　 At the spine, the piercing pain instantly overwhelmed Lu Ming. Lu Ming roared, his voice full of loneliness and despair.

　　 Gradually, Lu Ming fell into the boundless darkness.

　　 "Lu Yao, I treat you like a love, why are you hurting me!"

　　 Lu Ming roared, and suddenly sat up from the bed, the bed made of pressed Nanmu squeaked.

　　 Lu Ming was sweating profusely. It turned out to be a dream.

　　 No, that's not a dream. How could all this be a dream? It was a fact that happened three days ago.

　　 Lu Ming, he is a descendant of the Lu family, his father is the head of the Lu family. And Lu Yao, the daughter of the first elder of the Lu family.

　　 The two have the same clan and have different origins. They grew up together. They were childhood sweethearts. They can be said to be inseparable. They have even pledged each other privately, and they have been privately committed for life.

　　Lu Ming couldn't imagine that Lu Yao and the elder would attack him and take his blood.

　　"Strength, everything is because of my lack of strength. If I have extraordinary talents and strong strength, how can they dare to treat me like this?"

　　 Lu Ming clenched his fists, trembling all over, and his eyes were bloodshot.

　　 waste!

　　 This is what Lu Yao calls him. Lu Yao's words three days ago seem to be echoing in her ears.

　　 Squeak!

　　At this time, the door was pushed open, and he walked into a weak middle-aged woman/person, looked at Lu Ming on the bed, and asked with concern: "Ming'er, are you having nightmares again?"

　　 This beautiful woman is Lu Ming's mother, Li Ping.

　　 Three days ago, Li Ping was worried about Lu Ming's safety and went out to find Lu Ming, otherwise Lu Ming was already dead.

　　 Since it was reported six years ago that Lu Ming's father was killed while traveling outside, he and Li Ping have been living together.

　　 Lu Ming looked at Li Ping, his eyes softened, and he said: "Mother, it's okay, it's just a dream."

　　Looking at Lu Ming’s pale face, Li Ping sat next to Lu Ming’s bed, touched Lu Ming’s forehead, and said with a heartache: “It’s been three days now, every time you shout at Lu Yao to hurt you, Ming'er, in the end What's the matter? Could it be that your injury is because of Lu Yao..."

　　 Lu Ming said: "Mother, it's nothing, you got it wrong."

　　 Lu Ming did not tell Li Ping that Lu Yao and the elder did it, because Li Ping did not practice martial arts, and told Li Ping that it would harm her.

　　 Li Ping hesitated, and said: "Ming'er, in front of others, you can't call Lu Yao's name directly. Two days ago, Lu Yao awakened the fifth-level bloodline and opened up a god-level meridian. Now It has been approved by the Presbyterian House. At the clan meeting two months later, he will take charge of the Lu family and become the head of the Lu family. If you call the name of the head of the family, I am afraid that you will be regarded as disrespectful."

　　 "What? Lu Yao is going to be in charge of the Lu family? She can't think about it."

　　 Lu Ming let out a low roar, his eyes were bloodshot, his teeth creaked, his teeth were crunching, and blood was flowing out.

　　 After Lu Ming’s father was rumored to be killed six years ago, the Lu family has been managed by the Elder’s House for six years, and there has been no new owner.

　　 Seeing Lu Ming look like this, Li Ping was frightened Liushen Wuzhu, only holding Lu Ming’s head, tears kept streaming down, and said: "Ming’er, don’t scare your mother, mother has lost your father and can’t lose you anymore. Up."

　　 "Father...Where are you? Ming'er believes that you will not die. Now, Ming'er is powerless, even the head of the house cannot be kept."

　　 Lu Ming tightly held a pendant on his neck. Because of too much force, his nails were pierced into the flesh, and blood kept oozing out.

　　 This pendant, cast in bronze and the size of a broad bean, was sent back from outside by a trustee before Lu Ming's father's accident. Lu Ming has been with him for the past six years.

　　 The blood oozes from the palm of his hand and flows to the bronze pendant.

　　 hum!

　　 Suddenly, the bronze pendant jittered slightly and became hot.

　　 Lu Ming hadn't reacted yet, but under the shock of the bronze pendant, it turned into a little bit of powder, drilled into Lu Ming's palm, and disappeared into the palm of his hand.

　　 Then, Lu Ming felt that there was a hot energy, from the palm of his hand, along the arm, one upward, and after a while, he stayed in the Yintang acupoint at the center of his brow.

　　 "Nine Dragons does not die, the blood is reborn!"

　　 Suddenly, a huge roar sounded in Lu Ming's mind, and Lu Ming's mind buzzed.

　　 "Nine Dragons does not die, the blood is reborn!"

　　 "Nine Dragons does not die, the blood is reborn!"

　　......

　　The continuous roar sounded continuously in Lu Ming's mind, and then, a hot breath, from the center of his eyebrows, rushed to Lu Ming's spine.

　　 In the next moment, the roar disappeared, but there was a burst of itching on the spine, and the whole body became hot.

　　 "What's the matter?"

　　 Lu Ming was completely confused.

　　 At this time, the itchiness on the spine became more intense, and something seemed to be slowly growing.

　　 "Ming'er, what's wrong with you, don't scare my mother."

　　 Li Ping felt the abnormality on Lu Ming's body, and Li Ping was even more afraid, a little at a loss.

　　 "Blood rebirth? Can I really be blood rebirth?" Lu Ming was puzzled.

　　It is recorded in ancient books that only a very small number of people can regenerate and regenerate a bloodline after being deprived of their blood or damaged for other reasons.

　　 But most of the rebirth bloodlines are very low-level and useless.

　　 But there are very few people who can break and stand, rebirth from the cocoon, rise from destruction, detach from the past, and awaken to the strongest bloodline.

　　 But the probability is so small that it is negligible. According to ancient records, there are few cases in ancient times.

　　 detached and awakened to the strong bloodline, Lu Ming didn't think about it. After all, the chance was too small. As long as he could awaken the bloodline, he would be very happy.

　　With blood, he can practice martial arts and change his destiny.

　　At this time~IndoMTL.com~The strangeness slowly disappeared from his body, Lu Ming showed a smile on his face, and said: "Mother, I'm fine!"

　　 "What are you doing? This is the main mansion, you can't force it."

　　 Suddenly, there was a soft drink from outside, and Lu Ming heard the voice of Qiuyue, Li Ping's personal servant girl.

　　 "Pop!"

　　 "Go away!"

　　 there was a cold drink, with a clap of applause, and then a young man with a gloomy expression came in.

　　 "Madam, Master!" A girl of about sixteen followed in, her face was red and swollen, and a slap print appeared. It was Qiuyue.

　　 "Lu Chuan, is it you? What do you want to do?"

　　 Lu Ming got up and gave a cold drink.

　　The name of the visitor is Lu Chuan, who is Lu Yao's eldest brother. He is thirty-one years older than Lu Yao and sixteen this year.

　　 Lu Chuan saw Lu Ming, his eyes flashed with surprise, he seemed a little surprised that Lu Ming was not dead, and then he sneered: "Lu Ming, you are just right, my sister Lu Yao, will be in charge of the Lu family and move in. The main mansion, so you are no longer qualified to live in the main mansion, please move out quickly."

　　 Li Ping's face turned pale. Although she had known that there would be such a day for a long time, she did not expect to come so soon.

　　 Li Ping smiled miserably, and said: "Lu Chuan, Ming'er has injuries on her body. After two days, Ming'er is cured, we will move out now."

　　 "In two days? I'm moving out today, do you want to stay here, thinking I don't know?"

　　 Lu Chuan sneered.

　　 "Today? But Ming'er has injuries on her body. It's so late today. Let Ming'er take a rest and move!"

　　 Li Ping pleaded a little.

　　"Resting? He can't wake up even at the bloodline, the waste of the meridians, what can be done to rest, it is better to die, well, anyway, today must be moved." Lu Chuan said with a cold face.