Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Chapter 122: Ancient Sages Are Lonely and Empty

Xiao Chen tried to keep the light in the shrine, what can break his pressure in front of the gods and step on his feet completely. Has he seen it?

The ancient saint had seen the gods and people, so he simulated the gods and people in the heavens and the earth, but Xiao Chen had seen the most powerful warrior but only the moon fireflies, how to fight the gods and people.

Even Leidi and the Great Emperor of Heavenly Martial Arts, in Xiao Chen's view, there is no question that the power of the ancient saints is definitely stronger than that of future generations.

If a saint can't beat him, how can he beat him? The saint's idea of a godly people, it's a legendary god, more terrifying than saints and ancient emperors.

A figure suddenly flashed in Xiao Chen's mind. Xiao Chen suddenly remembered the man he saw in the saint's enlightenment map, the mysterious man wrapped in eighteen green dragons.

Boom!

Xiao Chen softly drank, and suddenly 18 green dragons flew out behind him. The sound of the dragons continued, and the instant the sounds of the gods echoing in the heavens and the earth broke.

The people of the heavens roared, and all the light was shining behind them, shouting, “Ant, do you know the great sin? ”

Xiao Chen closed his eyes, the shrine was clear, his mouth gently pulled up a smile, then opened his eyes violently, two purple spells emitted, without fear against the golden light of the Gods people.

“The so-called God is merely the imagination of a human being, born out of people's faith. If I believe in God in my heart, God is mighty and boundless. If I am atheistic in my heart, everything in heaven and earth is in my heart. I am me, and God cannot dictate. ”

Xiao Chen looked at the people in heaven and said slowly, "I should thank you. If it wasn't for you, this obsession in my heart would never be cut off. ”

The longer and farther the martial arts go, the higher the demands on the mood. The so-called celestial qualities are not so important anymore. In ancient times, many ordinary people were sacred, relying on strong minds and simple minds.

Whatever the world, there are things that are difficult for ordinary people to understand. For unknown things, they like to explain with miracles. But is there really a god in this world?

No one knows that even if there is a god that is not in man's heart, Xiao Chen here chopping off that obsession in his heart is a huge opportunity to hone his mind in the future.

After all, this divine people is only a mark left by the saints. As long as the mind understands, this has spanned tens of thousands of years of fighting, Xiao Chen has no reason to lose.

Xiao Chen's words had just fallen, and the light behind the gods and people began to fade slowly, and the light began to fade away slowly, eventually scattering into nothingness.

Boom, boom!

Behind Xiao Chen emerged an infinite ocean, the ocean sounded loud, the waves rolled, the stacked waves, the surge.

A dragon bark appeared, a green dragon leapt out of the sea, and a man with a long knife stood above the faucet. As soon as he appeared, the eighteen dragons wrapped around Xiao Chen flew behind him.

Sound dragon wave, continuous, shaking the Quartet, the edge of this space, there is actually a crack, spreading in the sky.

The man standing on the faucet, looking at the gods and people in the sky, revealed a slight smile, his toes gently, a brush on his body, disappeared into place.

Puchi!

When the knife flashed, the heads of the gods and people in the sky were directly cut off. The speed was fast. Xiao Chen didn't even see the back shadow. The speed of the naked eye was completely unable to keep up.

The landscape in front of Xiao Chen's eyes broke apart, the volcanic magma disappeared, a deserted land with a black flag in the center.

Xiao Chen slowly landed on the ground as if coming from outside the sky. He walked towards the black flag and wrote a pale inscription on the flag.

Xiao Chen did not hesitate, walked directly over, pulled up the big black flag, time winds and clouds fluttered, the winds made a big move, flying sandstone.

Hu!

Xiao Chen opened his mouth and swallowed the black flag directly. He wanted to devour the rhyme contained in the flag, and instantly stood still in space.

Xiao Chen sat with his legs closed, carefully aware of the laws in heaven and earth, and understood the rhymes left by the saints in the flag.

The surrounding environment is constantly changing, one will be the ancient battlefield of wolf smoke, blood spills, there are saints falling, the demons are exterminated. It will be snowy and windy night, beneath the full moon, flowers and flowers flying and dancing, lang talented, endless.

The first will be Saint Enlightenment, heavenly and earth visions coming out, standing on the summit of the mountain, endless thunderbolts, Saints in thunderbolts to realize the Avenue, to derive their own laws.

At the end of the day, all this disappeared, leaving nothing but endless gray, a man in the air, looking far away, in his eyes, it was endless loneliness, indescribable loneliness.

This is the life of a saint, who was also young and mad, who loved hatred, and who turned red and dust upside down. He was invincible, and entered the heavens and the earth, and picked the stars and took the moon, and could do anything.

But at the end of the day, there was endless loneliness, loneliness that no one could understand, a long sigh of void, ancient saints were lonely, full of red dust.

Xiao Chen opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were chaotic, and he saw the life of an ancient great saint. It was as long as it had been for 10,000 years, and as if it had only been for a moment, as if it had been a dream.

Hoo-hoo! In the chaos, a black flag, diffused from Xiao Chen's eyes, finally in the air. Xiao Chen sighed lightly, flew into the air, grabbed the flagpole, and stuck it in this heaven and earth.

Above the black flag, a powerful Xiao dynasty landed on the flag, the mark left by the saint was eventually assimilated by Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen opened his eyes again and the surrounding situation changed again. Xiao Chen stood on the bow of a silver battleship and finally returned to the real world.

The black flag dancing on the bow of the boat, the inscription on the flag disappeared and became Xiao, this treasure finally completely marked Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen smiled softly, and the Divine Awareness detected it. He began to check the pattern in his secret treasure. After half a noise, he retracted his divine consciousness and was slightly disappointed in his heart.

The lines of the Battle of the Great Array still did not improve, and there were no signs of being repaired. It seems that only after the improvement of its own borders can it be re-painted.

However, the other features of the secret treasure should be restored. It is no different from peak times. At least, Xiao Chen should not be disappointed with speed and defense.

Xiao Chen smiled and jumped directly from the bow. The secret treasure also had to pass thunder and quench for 7749 days in order to truly conjure up the heavens and earth rhymes. In a short time, nothing happened to Xiao Chen.

At a height above 10,000 meters, there is a different feeling. Xiao Chen felt this special feeling and quickly fell towards the ground.

Continuous clouds, appeared beneath Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen detected the divine consciousness, watched countless rain points fall from the clouds, when the clouds collided, more thunderous noise, lightning broke the sky.

Xiao Chen slightly sighed, “Man in heaven, almost forgot about all the dust. ”

The intermediate spiritual stone in his hand was not exhausted. Xiao Chen appealed his energy all over his body, passing through the clouds, and the falling rain point was separated by his energy, flowing down and out of his body.

Xiao Chen suddenly arrived to rejoice, using the provenance of Dousheng to simulate Ji Long Sky's martial arts, the body turned into a meteor, falling above the fierce difference ground.

Boom!

The meteor broke through the endless rain curtain in the sky and instantly landed on the ground. It exploded with a blast, Xiao Chen appeared in shape, the surrounding air waves shook, and countless rainfall points were instantly evaporated.

Looking at the intermediate spiritual stone, Xiao Chen's heart was slightly surprised, muttered: "You need to inherit the martial arts of the martial arts to carry out, simulate it with a transliteration technique, or consume too much energy, remember this in the future. ”

Throw away the energy-consuming intermediate spirit stone, Xiao Chen's footsteps quickly walked through the clouds. Walk fast over the Zhuang River and end up in the stone hole through the waterfalls.

Taking out those ancient martial arts techniques from the Kankun ring, Xiao Chen began to look slowly. These so-called ancient texts are traditional Chinese characters, Xiao Chen does not seem difficult.

He had just seen the life of an ancient sage, and there was an understanding in his heart that was a very subtle realm. Xiao Chen felt that there was a lot of clarity in his mind. Many problems that were usually inconceivable were instantly clear.

He did not know when this state of affairs would disappear, so he quickly took out the ancient martial arts and looked closely, hoping to gain some insight.

The greatest difference between the ancient martial arts and the martial arts of the present world is that of the ancient martial arts, which do not have the so-called heaven, earth, and earth, and the yellow grades.

Xiao Chen looked carefully at every book, and didn't want to understand it all. As long as he could understand it, he could skip the point where he couldn't see it.

So the five ancient martial arts, Xiao Chen watched in the cave for half a month, until that enlightened feeling disappeared, Xiao Chen did not stop.