Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation
Chapter 813: Past Suspicions
Xiao Chen has always wondered about the death of the Thunder Emperor. As the youngest King Emperor since the Qing Emperor, Sangmu crossed the Kunlun Realm. Few of his peers had any enemies.
On the path of martial artists, those who can become Wu Emperors are usually those with atmospheric luck. If there are no accidents, they will never fall unwarranted.
Not to mention that such a stunning and stunning person, like Lady, would never accidentally fall if he were able to seal the king.
On that day in the Green Dragon Palace, the mysterious spirit, speaking of the Reindeer, also praised, the first sentence asked Xiao Chen if the Reindeer was the strongest king of the Emperor.
When I learned of the death of Thunder Emperor, the look on his face was stunned, but it didn't look like it was faked at all.
"When Sang-woo had just been promoted to King's Emperor, he couldn't wait to be challenged like Thunder, one of the strongest King's Emperors in Tianwu," he said softly. ”
King Thunder is a seal name. He himself is the ancestral ancestor of the Thunder Palace, the King Emperor of the Qing Emperor, and one of the oldest Wu Emperors in the world of Kunlun.
Many have rumored that King Thunder is now the strongest of the people, not even the Holy Lord of the Three Holy Places.
Of course, after all, rumors are rumours, no one can take them seriously, and Lei Wang has lived for 10,000 years, and has not appeared for a long time. Whether he is alive or dead, no one can know.
Mulberry, known as the Lady, was promoted to King's Emperor and naturally wanted to get the title of King Thunder, but the title was not sealed by himself.
You have to have the strength to get the seal to be recognized by the world, so there must be a war between Sangmu and one of the most powerful Martial Emperors of the people, the Thunder King.
Just now, the King launched a challenge to the King of the Qing Emperor's time. Such a grandeur is truly desirable.
Xiao Chen asked impatiently: "Win or lose? ”
Painful look on his face, he muttered: “Defeated, the old man of the Thunder King cut off the Ledysand wooden sword. ”
Xiao Chen said somewhat obscurely: “So the Thunder King killed him. ”
He shook his head delicately: “No, the old man of the Thunder King only cut off the Mulberry Sword and seriously injured the Thunder Emperor, but did not kill him. He also said that he had won this battle and invited him to fight again 100 years later. ”
Xiao Chen was puzzled: “Who killed that? ”
“It is not clear to me that the moment the Mulberry Sword was cut off, I fell asleep and was in danger of collapse at any moment. ”
"When I woke up, not only had my wounds not recovered, but they were getting worse and worse, becoming a necessarily dead wound," cried the crying beads. ”
“He told me not to cry, and I asked him who had caused him, and he didn't say that he was sorry that he had been betrayed by a small man. Then I went to the Phoenix Palace and asked a moonstone to keep me, but it happened with their young palace master. ”
“In anger, Reddy dragged his necessarily dead body, slaughtered their young palace lords, forcibly seized the moonstone, and was self-destructed by the holy fire of the peacocks planted by the Holy Lord of the Phoenix Palace. ”
Xiao Chen understood the reason after listening to the delicate words. On the face of it, Lei Tian was killed by the Holy Lord of Phoenix Palace.
But in fact, by then, it was the body that must have died. If it was in full prosperity, the lord of the Phoenix Palace would not necessarily have left behind the lower Reddy Sandwich.
The key should be how his injuries became necessarily mortal during the period of slumber after Lady's defeat.
For this reason, Thunder Emperor obviously didn't want to tell Tong Jiao, and Xiao Chen could not know.
A fine count of the life of the Thunder Emperor, the sound of the cold doors, the young and famous, walking all the way to the heavenly realm of what left behind became a mythical legend.
After coming to the Kunlun realm, it was more like a fish with water, like a bound peng, finally unfolding its own bigger wings than the sky.
Standing out from the many geniuses of the lower realm, after defeating the disciples of Tianwu Realm and becoming Emperor, he rose completely, and from then on traveled to Kunlun, to frighten the Wu Emperors of all races.
Such a meteor is truly unfortunate, if the Lady is not dead, now, 2,000 years later, is definitely the strongest king of heavenly martial arts.
Looking forward to Luocheng, Xiao Chen did not know what to say for a while. The death of Thunder Emperor was unexpected or so strange.
Who exactly is the dwarf that Raydee said, turning his wound into a necessarily dead wound, Xiao Chen did not know where to start, even if he knew there was no way.
Someone who can hurt Lady, with Xiao Chen's strength now, a thousand, I'm afraid he's not his opponent either.
No wonder he hasn't been able to tell him, he hasn't reached strength, he knows some things, and can only be considered a story, what does it have to do with not telling.
“Sorry to remind you of something sad.” Xiao Chen said with some guilt when she saw the sparkling tears in the corner of her eyes.
Wipe the tears gently in the corners of your eyes and smile. “It's okay, some things have been held in your heart for too long. If I can say it, it means that I can already come out. ”
Xiao Chen looked firmly ahead and said seriously: “Don't worry, I will definitely help you find out who is behind the catheter and one day it will fall out. ”
"“ Don't give yourself any trouble, "she smiled." Lady didn't tell me at first. It must be because the opponent is too strong to want to get revenge for him later. ”
“Come on, after going to Changtian Sword School, we'll go to the demonic realm immediately, and you have your own way to go. ”
Xiao Chen no longer spoke much, but remembered this promise in his heart. In the future, he will climb to the peak and will surely blade the enemies of Thunder with his own hands.
King Lei, the most powerful people in Heavenly Martial Arts, will one day come to visit, defeat each other and complete the last wish of Lei Emperor.
Before dark, Xiao Chen arrived at the gate of Mirocheng City, Mirocheng's majesty was slightly worse than Hao Tiancheng, and even stronger.
However, Xiao Chen was surprised. It is hard to imagine that this is a state city of a border state, much more magnificent than the state cities of several continents in Tianwu territory.
After entering the city, Xiao Chen saw another scene. The whole street was actually full of martial arts.
And if a killer is exposed, his eyes are fierce, and a slight collision or corner of his mouth occurs, the battle will erupt immediately, and the scene is intense and unstoppable.
People here are also used to it, the surrounding scenery is flavorful, and from time to time the remarks and judgments are quite exciting.
Xiao Chen walked all the way to meet several duels. None of the losers had a good ending. They all crossed the street and their treasures were plundered.
There are even some people, who specialize in martial arts entering the city, who are found to be weak and lonely martial arts, who immediately embrace them.
The whole city is chaotic without any stamp, talking entirely with fists, the weak prey to the strong, here at a glance.
Xiao Chen did not want to cause any more trouble and released his intense killer, which only slightly deterred the scene and scared others to move.
After all, such intense killings can never be accumulated by ordinary people. At first glance, one can see that they are people who have been wandering on the brink of life and death for many years.
Find a guest house, Xiao Chen ordered a table of wine dishes, then called in Xiao Er and threw out five star coins, "Ask you something, answer honestly. ”
Xiao Er picked up five star coins and said with a smile: “Young Man has something to say, do as he tells you. ”
Xiao Chen nodded: “Tell me the details of Miao Luo City, and how many things you know about Changtian Sword School, and tell me about it. ”
Xiao Xiao Xiao suddenly spoke loudly, the words were quite liso, the vocabulary was numerous, but not at all obvious chatter, soon Xiao Chen gained a general understanding of Miro City.
Obviously, this is not the first time this shop has said this, but when it comes to the Changtian Sword School, it doesn't look very good.
Xiao Chen was also generally aware of some of the things he said and was somewhat disappointed.
Xiao Chen immediately asked him to leave, "Young Man, there is something you must be interested in. ”
Xiao Chen looked up and asked: “What news? ”
“Hey, well...” Xiao Xiao Xiao stopped saying things. Xiao Chen understood what it meant and gave him another five star coins.
"Young man is really happy," said the shop second-in-command. “I'll be honest with you, Changtian Sword Pie. He's about to auction off a broken sword. It's a remnant of a sub-divine soldier. ”
Xiao Chen's eyebrows picked gently, "The value of the sub-divine soldiers is even the city, even the Wudi will be tempted, the remnants of the sub-divine soldiers are equally valuable, but it will also attract some Wusheng, but this is not a big news. ”
Shoji smiled mysteriously: "What if it was the one with the sword from the Thunder Emperor? ”