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Chapter 1

Words:3076Update:22/06/17 23:29:01

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Under the setting sun, the sky was filled with rays of light.

Outside Wind Fire City, on Emerald Cloud Peak, there was a stone table. Beside the table, there was a stone bench. A young man and a young woman were leaning against each other.

The young man was thin, his face was slightly pale, and his face was delicate.

The young woman was wearing a snow-white dress. Her skin was like jade, and her appearance was beautiful.

The young woman's head leaned on the young man's shoulder. Under the light of the setting sun, they looked like a pair of immortal lovers.

"Yao 'er, I really hope that we can be like this forever!" The young man's face was full of happiness as he said softly.

"Brother Ming, of course we can. We said that we would be together forever."

The young woman's face revealed a happy smile.

The young man's name was Lu Ming, and the young woman's name was Lu Yao.

Looking at the smile on Lu Yao's face, Lu Ming's eyes became even gentler. He held Lu Yao's soft and jade-like hand and said, "Yao 'er, although my meridians are blocked and I can't condense Qi, as long as I can awaken my bloodline, the Elder Hall will buy spiritual herbs to unblock my meridians. Then, I can cultivate."

"I will definitely become a martial arts expert and protect you for the rest of your life."

"Thank you, Brother Ming."

Lu Yao's eyes revealed a touched expression as she said, "Brother Ming, there was really a person who took your pulse. Did you inherit your father's bloodline?"

"Yes, Yao 'er, so in the future, your man will definitely be an expert." Lu Ming's face revealed a confident smile.

Lu Yao smiled and picked up the wine cup on the stone table. In the wine cup was the famous Blood Tongue Orchid Wine, emitting a faint fragrance.

Lu Yao kissed Lu Ming's face at lightning speed. Her face blushed as she picked up the wine cup and said, "Brother Ming, come, Yao 'er will reward you."

Lu Ming took the wine cup and said, "Yao 'er, you treat me to a cup of Blood Tongue Orchid Wine every day. I am really grateful to have you by my side."

After saying that, he picked up the wine cup and drank it.

The fragrance of the wine lingered on the tip of his tongue. Lu Ming's heart was as sweet as the wine, but in the next moment, he felt that the world was spinning.

"Yao 'er, why do I feel a little dizzy? This wine of yours … "

Lu Ming leaned on the stone table and glanced at Lu Yao. But at this moment, he discovered that Lu Yao's expression was somewhat cold.

"Hahaha, Lu Ming, Yao 'er accompanied you for three years to nurture your bloodline. Now that the time has come, why don't you contribute your bloodline?"

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

Rumble!

It was like a bolt from the blue, exploding in Lu Ming's mind.

"Yao 'er!"

Lu Ming looked at Lu Yao in disbelief, but Lu Yao's eyes were cold and indifferent.

"Why? I love you so much! "

Lu Yao's cold gaze was like a sharp knife stabbing into Lu Ming's heart. He roared loudly and pounced towards Lu Yao.

But Lu Yao only took a slight step back, and he fell to the ground.

"Duanmu Lin of the Mystic Essence Sword Sect started cultivating at the age of six. In half a year, he opened two divine meridians and entered the Martial Soldier Realm. At the age of nine, he entered the Martial Master Realm. Now he's sixteen years old, and he's one of the four geniuses of the Mystic Essence Sword Sect. What about you? You're weak and sickly, and your meridians are blocked. To put it bluntly, you're just a piece of trash. Even if you awaken your bloodline, you're still trash.

How can you compare to Duanmu Lin? "" Such a genius is a good match for me. If I want to marry him, I must awaken a powerful bloodline. Since you love me so much, why don't you fulfill my wish and use your bloodline to help me awaken a more powerful bloodline? "

A cold voice came from Lu Yao.

Bang!

At this moment, the middle-aged man stepped on Lu Ming's back. A sharp knife appeared in his hand. He shouted, "Lu Ming, contribute your bloodline!"

"Ah!"

A piercing pain instantly drowned Lu Ming's spine. Lu Ming screamed, his voice filled with loneliness, helplessness, and despair.

Gradually, Lu Ming fell into endless darkness.

"Lu Yao, I love you so much. Why do you want to harm me?"

Lu Ming bellowed and sat up on the bed suddenly. The bed made of nanmu wood creaked as he sat on it.

Lu Ming was sweating profusely. It was all a dream.

No, that was not a dream. How could all of this be a dream? That was a fact that happened three days ago.

Lu Ming was the successor of the Lu Family's main branch of the Lu Family. His father was the Patriarch of the Lu Family. Lu Yao was the daughter of the Grand Elder of the first branch of the Lu Family.

The two of them were from different branches of the Lu Family. They grew up together and were childhood sweethearts. It could be said that they were inseparable. In private, they had even pledged their eternal love to each other.

Lu Ming would never have thought that Lu Yao and the Grand Elder would attack him and steal his bloodline.

"Strength. It's all because I'm not strong enough. If I had extraordinary talent and strength, they wouldn't have dared to do this to me."

Lu Ming clenched his fists. His body trembled and his eyes were bloodshot.

Trash!

This was what Lu Yao called him. Lu Yao's words from three days ago were still echoing in his ears.

Creak!

At this moment, the door was pushed open and a frail middle-aged woman walked in. Looking at Lu Ming on the bed, she asked with concern, "Ming 'er, did you have a nightmare again?"

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

Three days ago, Li Ping was worried about Lu Ming's safety. She went out to look for him and saved Lu Ming. Otherwise, Lu Ming would have been dead.

Ever since Lu Ming's father was killed while traveling outside six years ago, he and Li Ping had been depending on each other for survival.

Lu Ming looked at Li Ping. His eyes softened and said, "Mother, it's okay. It was just a dream."

Looking at Lu Ming's pale face, Li Ping sat by Lu Ming's bedside. She touched Lu Ming's forehead and said with heartache, "It has been three days. You keep shouting that Lu Yao is harming you. Ming-er, what is going on? Is your injury because of Lu Yao … "

Lu Ming said, "Mother, it's nothing. You heard wrong."

Lu Ming didn't tell Li Ping that it was Lu Yao and the Great Elder who did it. Because Li Ping didn't practice martial arts, telling her would only harm her.

Li Ping hesitated for a moment and said, "Ming 'er, in the future, you can't call Lu Yao by her name in front of others. Two days ago, Lu Yao awakened her fifth grade bloodline and opened a divine grade meridian. Now, she has received the recognition of the Elder Hall. In two months, she will take charge of the Lu Family and become the head of the Lu Family. If you call the head of the Lu Family by her name, it will be disrespectful."

"What? Lu Yao wants to take charge of the Lu Family? Don't even think about it. "

Lu Ming let out a low roar. His eyes were bloodshot and his teeth were clenched so hard that they were about to break. Blood was flowing out.

Lu Ming's father was rumored to have been killed six years ago. In these six years, the Lu Family had been under the management of the Elder Hall. There was no new head of the Lu Family.

Seeing Lu Ming in such a state, Li Ping was scared out of her wits. She could only hug Lu Ming's head and cry. She said, "Ming 'er, don't scare mother. Mother has already lost your father. I can't lose you too."

"Father … where are you? Ming 'er believes that you won't die. Ming' er is powerless now. I can't even keep my position as the head of the Lu Family."

Lu Ming held a pendant around his neck tightly. Because he was using too much strength, his nails dug into his flesh and blood kept flowing out.

This pendant was made of bronze and was the size of a broad bean. Before Lu Ming's father died, he asked someone to send it back. In these six years, Lu Ming had been carrying it with him.

Blood seeped out of his palm and flowed towards the bronze pendant.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the bronze pendant trembled slightly and became boiling hot.

Before Lu Ming could react, the bronze pendant trembled and turned into powder. It drilled into Lu Ming's palm and disappeared.

Then, Lu Ming felt a boiling hot energy flowing from his palm and up his arm. After a while, it stopped at the Yintang Acupoint between his eyebrows.

"Nine Dragons Don't Die, Bloodline Rebirth!"

Suddenly, a loud roar sounded in Lu Ming's mind, shaking Lu Ming's mind.

"Nine Dragons Don't Die, Bloodline Rebirth!"

"Nine Dragons Don't Die, Bloodline Rebirth!"

.....

The continuous roar sounded in Lu Ming's mind. Then, a burning hot energy came from between his eyebrows and rushed to Lu Ming's spine.

In the next moment, the roar disappeared, but there was a numbing itch on his spine. His whole body became boiling hot.

"What's going on?"

Lu Ming was completely confused.

At this moment, the numbing itch on his spine became more intense, as if something was slowly growing.

"Ming 'er, what's wrong? Don't scare me."

Feeling the abnormality in Lu Ming's body, Li Ping was even more afraid and was at a loss.

"Bloodline Rebirth? Can I really be reborn? "Lu Ming was puzzled.

According to ancient records, only a very small number of people were able to regenerate their bloodline after their bloodline was taken away or damaged due to other reasons.

However, most of the reborn bloodlines were of low levels and were not very useful.

But there were also a few people who could rise from the ashes and be reborn. They rose from the ashes, transcended the past, and awakened the strongest bloodline.

However, the probability was so small that it was negligible. According to the ancient records, there were only a few cases since ancient times.

Lu Ming did not think about transcending the past and awakening the strongest bloodline. After all, the probability was too small. As long as he could awaken the bloodline, he would be very happy.

With the bloodline, he would be able to cultivate martial arts and change his destiny.

At this moment, the strange feeling on his body slowly disappeared. Lu Ming smiled and said, "Mother, I'm fine!"

"What are you doing? This is the main residence. You can't barge in. "

Suddenly, a delicate voice came from outside. Lu Ming could tell that it was the voice of Li Ping's personal maid, Autumn Moon.

"Slap!"

"Get out of my way!"

A cold shout was followed by the sound of a slap. Then, a young man with a gloomy face walked in.

"Madam, Young Master!" A sixteen-year-old girl followed in. Her face was red and swollen, and there was a palm print on it. It was Autumn Autumn Moon.

"Lu Chuan, it's you? What do you want? "

Lu Ming stood up and shouted coldly.

The person who came was Lu Chuan, Lu Yao's eldest brother. He was older than Lu Yao by three years and was sixteen years old.

When Lu Chuan saw Lu Ming, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes. He seemed to be surprised that Lu Ming was still alive. Then, he sneered, "Lu Ming, it's good that you're here. My sister Lu Yao will be in charge of the Lu Family and move into the main residence. Therefore, you no longer have the right to stay in the main residence. Move out quickly."

Li Ping's face turned pale. Although she knew that this day would come, she did not expect it to come so soon.

Li Ping smiled sadly and said, "Lu Chuan, Ming 'er is injured. After two days, when Ming' er recovers, we will move out."

"Two days? You want to move out today? Do you think I don't know that you want to stay here? "

Lu Chuan sneered.

"Today? But Ming 'er is injured. It's already so late. Let Ming' er rest for a night before moving out! "

Li Ping implored.

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