Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

The King's Festival opens on the 10th.

The hustle and bustle of all sides, Tianwu City, Zhongzhou, some prominent fighters, began to gradually appear in street alleys.

The thriving city, the intensification of the day, the teahouse and the tavern, all focus on the upcoming Feng Wang Festival.

But the content of the topic was not gathered at the end of Xiahou, but the name on the invitation letter that did not give people a second look and could not be noticed.

There are things, people, that cannot be done if they want to hide them.

Perhaps ordinary martial artists, unable to notice Xiao Chen's events, can truly have a certain strength of martial artists, and no one will ignore this subtle change.

Three Holy Places intentionally suppressed Xiao Chen and prevented the world from paying undue attention to him, but the more so, the greater the curiosity of man.

“Heard no, Xiao Chen can't come to seal the King's Festival. ”

Tianwu City, in a rather lively teahouse, has been provoked by some of the hottest topics of recent days.

Immediately, someone smiled: “I've heard rumors everywhere. Xiao Chen was constantly being sniped as he walked out of the basement. The snipers of the Zixiao Swordsmen were eliminated, and the city of Qi Feng was forcibly broken into again, and then stopped by the three kings. ”

“Oh, those three great kings, the joke was loud, even Emperor Bao used it, but Xiao Chen still killed the three princes, and rushed them out. ”

“But Xiao Chen, things are not so good right now. The family of the three kings were looking for him, and some powerful dispersions who wanted to pick up cheap also ran over. ”

“It's no good, it's like nine deaths and a lifetime. The latest news is that the great masters of the Divine Nation who cast the idols have killed the past. This is forcing Xiao Chen to die! ”

“There is no news of Xiao Chen now. I don't know what happened to him. ”

“I can't come to the Feng Wang Festival even if I barely save my life. ”

In the end, the topic is unfortunate.

Xiao Chen, white clothes, from the heavenly list, the name quickly spread in Tianwu domain after the first battle of Yang Tianwu.

Afterwards, about his experience, it was dug up, and then various things happened, and Xiao Chen's fame was raised.

The name of the descendants of the Qing Emperor is gradually accepted.

I thought this Feng Wang Festival would be Xiao Chen Zheng's name, the seal name of Qinglong Wang, from now on, Xiao Chen is given in good faith.

Who knows, there will be such a wave of 30%, first postponed for six months, the three holy lords secretly make bad.

By now, Ben has intensified and directly and brightly interfered with Xiao Chen's arrival. Only the last step is to tear his face off and personally attack Xiao Chen.

The reason, a little bit brainy, can be guessed.

Ten thousand years ago, the Dragon Gate flourished, the Qing Emperor shined brightly, and the three holy places were completely lifted up. The name of the holy places was a fiction and became a completely neglected object.

That flavor, the three holy places today naturally don't want to try it again.

In this kind of discourse, the time of the king's feast, the day approached, but all the news about Xiao Chen stopped.

As if it had disappeared altogether, the ten great masters of the popular divine community were equally silent.

Whether or not Xiao Chen was found, the outcome of the Great War was like a stone sinking sea, silent.

“No, the Feng Wang Festival is open! ”

On the day the Feng Wang Festival officially opened, there was still no news of Xiao Chen, and all the martial artists in the city who had expectations of Xiao Chen sighed.

“Unfortunately, if we do not give him the king this time, we can only become king emperor if we want to be sealed in the future. ”

“Difficult, let alone his life and death, even if he is lucky enough to live. With this blow, there is a shadow left in my heart. It is a question of whether or not to promote Wu Di. ”

“I don't know what kind of scene the Feng Wang Festival is, but unfortunately there is no invitation! ”

Someone looked at the past in the direction of Tianwu Square in the city, revealing a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

Tianwu Square is exactly the venue for this Feng Wang Festival, you just need an invitation to enter. The one who can enter to watch the Feng Wang Festival is either the existence of the Nine Pints Sect or the famous strong one.

A large number of people have met the requirements, almost all of them have been invited, and almost all of the younger generations of the entire Kunlun world have arrived.

Even certain forces with good relations with White Emperor City will be sent to give White Emperor City its greatest face.

As for the Martial Emperor, it is a little far away, unless there are great interests to attract them.

At this moment, amidst the flowering Tianwu Square, above the central plateau, the White Emperor City Xiahou stood on top of it, full of smiles, and the atmosphere was very generous.

Behind the high platform stands a golden statue, each of which is a martial artist who was once awarded the King by the Wu Jingu Palace, representing a great honor.

But behind Xiahou's smile, there was some nervousness in his heart, and he looked at it, and the crowd floated, all coming from the famous and famous people of Kunlun world.

The younger generation, slightly famous Junjie Chu, all rushed over.

He was a little shy, and suddenly someone appeared, and this was supposed to be his big day, completely covering up his flashes.

But in secrecy, there are some expectations, and now he is strong enough to want to compare Xiao Chen to everyone in front of him.

Mood, contradiction and complexity.

The old man in black who presided over the grand ceremony next to him smiled comfortably: "Don't worry, the young city lord. I received the news that five days ago, the ten great masters of the Divine Nation had found Xiao Chen. ”

Xia Hou was delighted, suppressed the excitement, whispered: “Xiao Chen is dead? ”

The old man in black said: "I don't know about this, now no one can find news on either side, but the young city owner can rest assured, even if he luckily escapes, he will have to be seriously injured, then dare to come to the king's pageant, hey! ”

At the end of the day, the old man grinned a few times.

Xiahou also showed a smile on his face, attending the Feng Wang Festival in that state, absolutely disgraced himself and completely became his companion.

“Asura Clan, Young Master Blue Shaobai came to congratulate us! ”

“Congratulations to the Kwafu clan! ”

Two talented strong members of the Shang Qiang clan, handed in the invitation letter, immediately someone called out the names of these people.

Immediately attracted the attention of many people, these two are considered to be the top young people.

Unexpectedly, this Feng Wang Festival of Wujing Palace also came to the scene.

Then came another young man of great fame, who came to the scene, and even Zhou Tianxing Palace came a mysterious figure.

After that, the descendants of the Peacock King of the Demonic Realm, the righteous daughter and apprentice of the Spiritual Fox King, came personally to attract attention again.

The greetings continued, and the ghost domain, the corpse domain and the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm came again. The descendants of the Kings, coming to the square, gave rise to a wave of amazement.

Even Xiahou, who was on the high ground, had slightly zoomed his eyebrows. He was a little self-aware, and in his reputation, he definitely couldn't attract so many people.

“The guy's reputation, when the fax was loud, but okay, today I borrowed your reputation to make my Feng Wang Festival happen. ”

Hao Tianzong's VIP table, Yue Chenxi and the ram feathers, all looked around, trying to find that familiar white figure, but every time disappointed to regain sight.

Sitting in the middle, Lingling Shui chewed her lips gently and frowned slightly: “This guy, why are you in such a hurry? It's really late if you don't come. ”

Several other directions, some people who had made friends with Xiao Chen, looked over the high platform, did not see Xiao Chen's body, it was difficult to conceal the disappointment and worry in his eyes.

All of a sudden, the whole square burst into flames, but it was the divine emperor who came to congratulate God and Goddess.

In the gaze of all eyes, the Emperor smiled with a confident smile on his face and came to the noble table of the Divine Clan with God Yuxi.

The emperor came, which was unexpected by many.

After a glance at the high platform, he did not see Xiao Chen's figure, and the emperor, not indifferently, came to the VIP table belonging to the Divine Nation with Tian Yuxi.

Half-pillar incense time passed, the old man in black who presided over the grand ceremony came to see the guests, and he hurriedly said: “Thank you all for coming all the way to see my new King Wushen Palace, Lord Xia Houzhen's sealed grand ceremony. ”

“Now comes the auspicious time, I announce, the Feast of Kings, officially begins! ”

A loud rumbling rumbling rumbling sound came as the voice fell and a giant salute cannon was placed in the square.

A ray of light emitted and burst, turning into colorful smallpox, landing all over the sky.

This is an artificial paranormal, resource-consuming, usually colorful smallpox. This time for this King's Festival, the Holy Lord of White Empire City has spent a great deal of resources to produce such magnificent colorful smallpox.

The smallpox crashes and beauty is invincible.

But there are many people in the room, anxious, there is no time to appreciate.

“Who dares break into Tianwu Square! ”

Just when Little Baishui Lingling and others were impatient to do so, the mutation, outside the square, sounded three bursts of drinking.

Three extremely powerful Wushen Palace Archbishops, full of killing breath, vacated, who want to break into the square, kill on the spot.

Through the petals of the sky it is rare to see that it is a white figure.