Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

In farewell to Shui Lingling, Xiao Chenxi Yue Chenxi and the ram feathers, as well as Golden Scale and Xiao Xian Liu Ke, also received his mountain head, and chatted with Dabao and others for a long time.

People talk about the past, talk about martial arts, overnight, just wink.

At dawn, Xiao Chen went out alone, met the elder Han Qinghe, and learned from him some of the contents of the King's Festival.

The Thunder King has been shut down, and the Wushen Palace is dominated by the Holy Lord of the Three Holy Places, this time extending the seal for six months.

Another great reason is to give the head of the three sons, the White Emperor City, a chance to accumulate his fighting skills and meet the requirements of the King.

Then, at the same time as Xiao Chen, seal the king, with the backdrop of the holy place, completely cover Xiao Chen's wind, and tell the world who the Wujing Palace truly stands for the pride of heaven.

Three Holy Places, so painstaking, even used this to suppress him.

There is only one good news, the seal name of King Qinglong, Haotian Great Emperor personally helped him to obtain it from the Three Holy Lord.

After Xiao Chen found out, there was nothing to say. As long as he could get the seal name of the Green Dragon King, everything would be fine.

Emperor Hao Tian helped him do this step, and the next thing he would do, he would do it himself. Those who want to mess around at the Feng Wang Festival, he will fight back with strength.

Back on the hill, the ram feathers had left, and Master Jiu and Dabao were still asleep.

Yue Chenxi watched Xiao Chenxi return and hesitated for a moment: “Brother Xiao Chenxi, after you seal the king, you will definitely have a territory of your own, I want to follow you there. ”

“Brother, we are willing to follow.” The three Golden Scale fairies, too, said quickly.

Xiao Chen smiled softly. “You think too far. Besides, you are all elite disciples of Hao Tianzong. If you can pass, it depends on what Elder Han means. ”

Yue Chenxi laughed: “Don't worry, this was the big sister who told us that since she agreed, Elder Han and the Patriarch, there must be no problem. ”

Jin Ping said: “It's up to you now, brother. ”

If Feng Wang succeeds and gives the territory, although it is still hanging under the Haotian Gate, it is actually equivalent to a self-sustaining sect. He will definitely need help.

Xiao Chen's intention was to use this as the basis for the future establishment of the Dragon Gate.

To restore the dragon gate, he can't stand it alone, obviously. Yue Chenxi, Jin Ping and others will surely grow into a master Wusheng in the future. Naturally, it would be of great benefit if you truly joined.

But all of this, he has to repay Hao Tianzong's gratitude before he can say, it's really too early to say this.

Xiao Chen temporarily rejected the proposal of several people: “Thank you very much, but let's talk about it after the king. If we can't give you a better future, the Lord promises, I won't agree. ”

Seeing Xiao Chen did not directly refuse, the Golden Scale of the Four are not demanding, at least hope is still there.

“Goodbye, Brother Xiao Chen, will surely seal the king's success. ”

Will it succeed?

Xiao Chen thought about the ruins of the heavens, the emperor and the goddess showed strength, the three holy places were in a deliberate repression, the ancient people's heavenly tiger gaze.

His feast will not be calm. If the chess is one step away, it will be ruined. Those people will never let go of the chance to fall.

Returning his thoughts, Xiao Chen woke Jin Dabao and Master Jiu, "Get up, don't sleep, it's time to go. ”

Fatty rubbed his eyes and blurred: "Let's go? Go somewhere. ”

“Kuanji winner, help Lao Jiu dispose of some black goods, there is Kunlun's largest Chamber of Commerce Tensheng building, I'm sure you'll be interested. ”

As soon as Kim Dabao heard this, he immediately came to his spirit, and Lao Jiu woke up a long time ago. He couldn't wait to get rid of all the treasures in his hand now.

Xiao Chen Zhangkou spit out the Dragon Gate Battleship. Eighteen large sails were raised, carrying Dabao and Lao Jiu, and headed towards the Xuan domain.

The breeze blows, and the battleship travels through the clouds.

Above the bow, Xiao Chen played with the Moon Shadow Knife in his hand. The look on his face was quiet and peaceful. His hair danced with the breeze. He attacked the white clothes, and he was inspired.

There is no shortage of swords, with a knife as a knife, with a knife as a meaning.

But without a knife in your hand, something is missing, and it will never reach true indispensability.

Only reached the knife fit, the flesh this knife, with the knife in your hand. Together, it is possible to cultivate a knife path that is free and cultivated into the realm of success.

In the middle of the underworld, Xiao Chen held the Moon Shadow Knife in his hand and entered a wonderful realm of enlightenment. The positioning of the blade channel was not lacking, and it slowly became clear in his mind.

A knife path is not pure martial arts, but a path he is about to follow, a knife path that has never been seen before and will never be seen again.

The now-deficient knife path, like a baby born, has only one general outline.

When he understands, he can not only greatly increase his strength by deriving this knife path to its peak. It also benefits the back knife, gives the rear knife an extra choice, and achieves immortality.

All of a sudden, Xiao Chen sensed it. He looked closely and struck a ray of light. Ten miles of clouds scattered. A man in black appeared in the sight of Xiao Chen three people.

The black man does not say anything, reaching out is a finger, behind it is a circle of white luminous light wheel, each circle of light wheel contains a great power, like substance, more than 1,500 circles.

In the center of the light wheel, in the hidden room, it seems to see a white tiger, the tiger whizzing day after day.

Ten-mile clouds blown apart by Xiao Chen suddenly gathered together as the tiger roared.

One point is that above the dome, a water-wavey clear ripple, a giant index finger, protrudes from the water-screen ripple and falls toward the Dragon Gate Battleship.

At the same time, a circle of apertures, with the Dragon Gate warship as its spot, appeared many obscure symbols, forming a large void array, confining one side of space.

Referring to heaven and earth, this mysterious black-clothed man creates the power to look at terror. Kim Dabao and Master Jiu on the bow looked at the falling fingers and looked slightly pale.

Xiao Chen's heart moved and the moon rose behind him. The night was like paint, hanging the dome upside down. Rubbing and rubbing, the moment the moon goes up, the battleship of the Dragon Gate is locked up, and the battleship is shattered.

Faced with horrible giant fingers, Xiao Chen also pointed out that the sky disappeared tomorrow moon. The luminous moonlight turned into a razor of light that burst out of Xiao Chen's fingertips.

The knife and the giant fingers were matched, and a shocking burst of noise erupted in the air. Air waves, thunder and lightning, swords and shadows, all sorts of visions, in the heavenly dome, constantly flashing.

As soon as the black robe pointed out, his eyes revealed a bit of contemplative divinity, and he turned back and was ready to leave.

Whoosh

But as soon as he turned around, he saw the wings of freedom spread out behind him, and Xiao Chen, dressed in white as snow, looked at him indifferently.

“Brother Xia Hou, it is an honor for Xiao Xia to not accumulate millions of battle kung fu and rush from White Emperor City to Hao Tianzhou, just to give Xiao Chen a finger. ”

As soon as this person took action, Xiao Chen recognized his identity. It was Xia Hou, son of White Emperor City, who died. In less than three years, the other side relied on the heritage of the Holy Land and actually grew to an astonishing level.

Just one finger, casually, refers to the power of heaven and earth, enough to kill some ordinary master Wusheng.

By Xiao Chen, Xiahu pulled the mask off his face and smiled: “Don't worry about me, I will definitely seal Ma Pingchuan, worry about yourself, the seal name of the Green Dragon King is not so easy to take. ”

Xiao Chen said calmly: “In the same vein, I also salute you, just mind your own business. You give me a finger, I give you a finger. ”

Behind the snowflake, the four seasons are perfect, the complete winter knife, as Xiao Chen pointed out.

Snowflakes, gathered into a crystal clear flower wandering back, behind Xiao Chen, millions of miles, white heavy snow, covering the Millennial Mountain River.

Xia Hou's superficial color is thick, reach out a little, the heavens and earth are lonely, and a stone finger is filled with pale and ancient energy. Quickly point out, strike on the crystalline wandering flower, the wandering flower instantly breaks.

But the cold air spreads, penetrating into the ancient stones, the sound of collapse sounds, the stone fingers instantly break apart and turn into countless ice chips.

Xia Hou groaned. I didn't expect the cold air to be so weird. He ate a little loss. Cold voice: “Xiao Chen, six months later, I wonder if I can still be so arrogant. ”

Xiao Chen let him go, thoughtful, stretched out his hand, ice chips in the sky, turned into a little bit of ice, into his hand to form an ice flower again.

“Four seasons of snow are endless. Six months from now, if you think that's all you can do, I'll make you lose a fortune. ”