Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Unknown black magma rolls downstream in the riverbed, from time to time forming blisters, floating out, rupturing blisters and making violent explosions.

The whole riverbed is this blistering, intense sulphurous smell that spreads through the air, and the people who see it are dark frowning.

This river, which Xiao Chen and others have seen in the distance, is not flowing with water, but with this kind of magma that is somewhat disgusting and full of intense energy.

The team of 50 people, killing all kinds of stars and beasts along the way, finally came to the river bank, it is not surprising to see this scene.

After all, endless starry skies, anything can happen, a river with black magma, is far from strange and difficult to understand.

The deputy palace lord took a glance and then looked into the black forest across the river.

“Xiao Chen, Choi Hao, I'll leave it to you first, I'll go to the forest and come back. ”

After that, his body gently drifted across the wide black river, rushing into the black forest and slowly disappearing into the eyes of the crowd.

Choi Hao obviously didn't take care of the matter for the first time. He said a few words to several of his peers and came back.

The team came all the way, the battle wasn't much, but eventually it was a little tired, they started to keep their eyes closed, or they chatted, and there were some expectations between the words.

Xiao Chen looked at the black forest. If he had guessed correctly, the deputy lord should have gone inside and hunted for more than three stars.

Just leave the stars below level 2, then put them in and let go.

This can be seen from the other side along the way, if everyone does not encounter any level 3 stars, you can actually see some suspicion.

Sure enough, not long after that, we heard some sharp roars from the black forest, and obviously there was intense fighting.

“Tomorrow we go into that black forest and we should fight each other.” Choi Hao sat across from Xiao Chen and threw out a jug of wine.

Xiao Chen picked up the bottle and opened the lid for a sip: “How long have you been in the temple of war, look how familiar you seem to be with the trial routine. ”

Choi Hao sighed the liquor and smiled. “It's been almost 10 years. This is usually the case with trials. Hunting can kill our star beasts in seconds and then break us up and throw ourselves into battle. ”

Ten years, it sounded like a long period of light and shadow, but Choi Hao's eyes did not see many traces of the years.

In his qualities, it is absolutely sacred before the age of fifty, and after it, the life expectancy of the martial arts will increase again to 500 years.

Ten years, in the long years that followed, is really nothing. But at this moment, Choi Hao's divine colour was added to the darkness, which made him look rather lonely.

“Xiao Chen, what is the scenery of Tianwu Realm now, have you heard of these people? ”

Suddenly, Choi Hao turned the subject around and asked a question that had nothing to do with the trial. He said several names and asked Xiao Chen if he knew.

Every time Xiao Chen shook his head, indicating that he had never heard of it, Choi Hao's eyes were already a little dim and became even more sad.

Until he finally said a name, Xiao Chen replied: “An Junxi, this man is terrific now. He is in no unchallenged battle with the wind of the Holy Land God Wumen, becoming the new son of Heavenly Martial Arts. He is now the most spectacular genius. ”

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Xiao Chen suddenly, it seems that the other party said these names, in those years, were all characters, comparable to the current seven giants, the temperament, fame and fame.

It is only a pity that the advent of the martial arts, these names that could have been famous, were all concealed by the light of the later, or, even more tragically, directly became a stepping stone for others.

In ordinary times, being half holy at the age of thirty is a major event in a world of shock, but in this world, it is nothing more than an ordinary genius, and no water flower can flourish.

Seven giants, which were half-hearted before the age of thirty, cut the elderly half-hearted, like slaughtering pigs and dogs.

There was a luxurious ambition in the sky, but the forward wave was not able to extend the ambition in his heart, and he was shot dead on the beach by the backwave.

And it's the same kind of huge, ruthless step beyond, and you can't even see the back.

The peak of the world, hating only the rare times of life, coming too early, rubbing shoulders with this great world, has to be truly a sadness for the warrior who seeks the name of the Avenue.

It's kind of sad that outsiders can't understand.

“An Jun-hee, An Jun-hee, ten years ago, the furry child, I can't walk away from, now even the mythical Son can't hold him down. ”

After drinking the wine in the pot, Choi Hao poured it a few times and found that there were no drips left. He waved it with his hands. He threw the bottle directly into his rolling black water, and the bang turned into pieces.

Xiao Chen's heart was silent, no wonder Choi Hao heard that Anjoon-hee's achievements would be so disoriented, so he hid this secret Xin.

Choi Hao glanced not far away and was taking a close look at the disciple, "Xiao Chen, you know? The vast majority of the people in the Temple of War, if not accidentally, will be able to be holy by the age of 100. ”

“In ordinary times, a hundred years old is holy, not to mention an extinct genius, but it can also be a hegemony. Into the temple of war, these people have dreams in their hearts, but you get to crush them completely. ”

Xiao Chen was puzzled: "Me? ”

“Actually, you should be thankful for your early arrival, otherwise it would be even more painful to come directly to a large group of people. ”

“Though they have been in the temple of war, they also know some news of the advent of the martial arts, and almost guessed what the end was in their hearts. Your arrival only awakened them in advance. ”

Choi Hao's voice was somewhat low. Although it was them, whether he admitted it or not, he was also one of those who was awakened.

This time, the two people talked for a long time. Choi Hao spoke better. The genius of their time, Junjie, was the name of a great generation.

Xiao Chen also talked about today's heavenly martial arts domain, talked about the unbeatable seven giants, talked about the immortal demons like the King's family Yan XIII, and talked about the various road junjie such as today's martial arts group Xiong together.

In the end, Choi Hao drank too much and fell asleep. Xiao Chen was the only one left to talk about it.

He tells his story, he tells his story of the journey, he remembers some things, he remembers some people's names.

Those names, in the heavenly dome, were once famous for their existence. Today, no one knows where it is scattered and whether there will be a day when it will rise again.

At the end of the speech, Xiao Chen suddenly realized that his problems had been confused a short time ago, and he was suddenly happy.

Purple Thunder must break through sixth to seventh, must experience thunder and heartbreak, and perhaps nine die one live and die gray.

At that time he was terrified, afraid of loss, afraid of death, and then nothing. Afraid to struggle so hard to this day, the reputation of bloom, not at all.

I looked at myself too heavily, worried that I would become a loess, forgotten by later generations, so I was afraid in my heart.

Looking up at the sky, endless stars, even the brightest stars of the sun, will end up sleeping.

In the past, Choi Hao, too, was also a charm, but after 10 years of gloom, he became unknown. The names of those scenery, too, passed away with the wind.

What did Xiao Chen achieve? Even if the light turns, he really climbs to the top of the avenue. After ten thousand years of light, he will always be overtaken.

The river is taunting, the waves are heartless, no one will always stand at the top, the peak is used to transcend.

With the stars at the bottom of his eyes, Xiao Chen's eyes became clearer and brighter.

I don't care how others look at me after MasterCard, I will do my best to climb to the top, fight first, and die without regret.